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Chapter 235

Lin Yi stood with his hands behind his back, faced the host's frightened face with a proud look on his face, and asked loudly, "Do I win this elixir competition?"

Does it win?

This seemingly simple question is already very obvious.

Everyone can see that in normal times, Ba Shengtang will be able to modify the results at will according to his own wishes, but now, a master of martial arts is cut in half by Lin Yi's sword, and a pill is

Healing it, even if Ba Shengtang doesn't want to admit it, but the half of the body dripping with blood is still lying on the ground at this moment, there is no way Ba Shengtang can do whatever it wants.

"Mr. Lin naturally won, but you hurt the people of Ba Shengtang and made Ba Shengtang so embarrassed in front of everyone. If Mr. Lin doesn't give an explanation today, I'm afraid Ba Shengtang won't agree.

of."

The host regained his composure, raised his head slightly, and faced Lin Yi's slightly childish face with a proud expression.

He admires Lin Yi's ability very much, and Lin Yi is still young. If he is from Ba Shengtang, given time, he will definitely be able to spread the alchemy method of Ba Shengtang to the world, and Lin Yi's reputation will also be in the martial arts.

It became a legend among alchemists.

However, Lin Yiqian should not have provoked Ba Shengtang, so openly tested Ba Shengtang's elixirs, and gave Ba Shengtang a slap in the face in front of everyone, if

If Lin Yi were to leave right now, Naha Holy Church would no longer be called a first-class sect.

"Every man is not guilty of carrying a jade. This boy is still too young. Young people are simply naive."

The Tianshan old man raised a smile on his lips, shook his head gently and said.

The competition just now was just the beginning of the disaster. The moment Lin Yi won, the real disaster befell him.

"Although this boy is extremely talented, it is really a pity that his fault is Ba Shengtang. After today, I am afraid that an alchemist will die in the martial arts."

The Xuan Nu of Xuan Zongmen all shook their heads and said with regret.

Ba Shengtang is a first-class sect with many disciples and masters. No matter how powerful Lin Yi is in alchemy, he is just one person. Facing the revenge of Ba Shengtang, the final result will be death.

"Then I wonder what kind of statement your Tyrant Holy Church wants?"

Lin Yi looked up, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, he was as calm and confident as if he were chatting about everyday things.

"Write down the steps and methods for refining the elixir and give it to me. I will consider it and let you go."

The host waved his hand, and the bodyguards standing nearby stepped forward and surrounded Lin Yi.

"brush……"

In an instant, the group of bodyguards all revealed their arms. The arms were all entangled with true energy, forming various attack postures. It seemed that as long as Lin Yi dared to say "no", they would

He will be killed on the spot.

"These people are actually second-level martial arts masters..."

At this moment, someone saw through the true identity of these bodyguards.

The bodyguards of ordinary people are just drawn from the army, and at most they have trained their ordinary bodies to the extreme. But now, the bodyguards in suits are all martial arts practitioners.

"Let the cultivators act as bodyguards. How rich is this Ba Sheng Church..."

The people below were all shocked.

A beginner in martial arts can already be called the overlord of a party, but a second-level master in martial arts can only be regarded as a small bodyguard in the Overlord Hall.

"Hmph, this time, don't let that kid escape. And you, when you watch him die, I will help you and let you follow your master to the road to hell."

Ye Wenlong sat on the chair, the zhenqi in his hands twisted into a ball, his eyes fixed on Lin Yi, and he laughed loudly.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can only work alone. If Lin Yi has no eyes and angers the first-class sect, the final result can only be death without a burial place.

"Mr. Lin..."

Han Tianran and others were in a low mood at the moment, looking desperately at the figure that was not majestic, their hearts filled with panic and helplessness.

This battle has not yet begun, but in their hearts they are already defeated.

"It is indeed the style of Ba Shengtang. The first thing he said was asking for the recipe for alchemy. He hit the nail on the head without any sloppiness."

The old man from Tianshan chuckled.

Domineering, decisive, and unbreakable, this is the real reason why Ba Shengtang can sit firmly in the first-class sect, because they are domineering, shameless, and powerful enough.

"Master, do you think that boy will give it to me?"

"If he doesn't give it, he will only die."

"Then what if it is given?"

"If you give it, you won't be able to escape death. Today, he can't escape death."



The scene was already in chaos, and the original auction turned into a mess because of Lin Yi's intervention.

More than a dozen practitioners of the second level of martial arts masters surrounded Lin Yi, and a host of the third level of martial arts masters stared at Lin Yi eagerly, waiting for his final answer.

"They are just ordinary pills. If you, Ba Shengtang, beg me, I might give you a few pills. However, your current actions of Ba Shengtang make me very uncomfortable. Therefore, there is no pill recipe. If you want

I don’t mind fighting.”

Lin Yi smiled and said lazily.

It just so happened that these days, the preparations he had made to rescue Jiang Yuyan still lacked the final step, the trial.

At present, these practitioners are neither high nor low in cultivation, and there are many of them, so they are the best sparring partners.

Lin Yi's words stirred up a thousand waves, and the people below instantly went crazy.

"This kid actually wants to defeat the entire sect with his own strength?"

Almost everyone has the same idea. Challenging a first-rate sect by oneself is simply a method of seeking death.

"Young people are indeed still too young. They need to have a longer memory in their next life."

The old man from Tianshan shook his head helplessly and smiled.

The Xuan Nu of the Xuanmen Sect were also relieved at this moment. In their eyes, Lin Yiyan had turned into a corpse.

"Haha, this fool, let him die. When he dies, everything in the Shen family will belong to me and the Liu family. At that time, Chen Yunle, you have to beg me to fuck your sister, otherwise, I will destroy your entire family.

Shen family."

Liu Jiang laughed loudly, his red eyes scanning Shen Yun's body unscrupulously.

"Mr. Lin...you must not lose..."

Veins popped up in Chen Yunle's temples. The only thing he could rely on at the moment was that ordinary figure surrounded by dozens of cultivators.


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