Fang Shen, who was brought back to his seat, woke up leisurely.
“The battle between Dan Dao and Dao is over?
Did I win?"
Fang Shen's vision was a little blurry. He only saw the figures of Lin Bao and others, and subconsciously thought that he had won the literary fight.
Lin Bao and others' expressions became a little strange.
Yun Zhige walked slowly to Fang Shen and said calmly: "The Dan Dao literary fight is indeed over."
"That's good!"
There was a hint of joy on Fang Shen's face. Together with the previous two wins, Zhige League has won three games, and the number one position has been firmly secured! "But we lost, Master Fang, you have a good rest."
Fan."
Yun Zhi Ge Road.
Lost?
"How is that possible?"
Fang Shen's brows were deeply tangled, as if he was trying to remember something.
Hmm.
Before he fainted, he seemed to have seen a large cauldron. It was... a higher-grade alchemy cauldron fire?
That's right! The blurry picture became clearer and clearer, and Fang Shen gradually recalled everything. The blood on his face continued to fade, and finally his entire face turned pale.
He lost! He actually lost the alchemy battle! The opponent only took a short time to refine the elixir, causing him to become so angry that he fainted! "Leader, I failed to control my state of mind.
Too impetuous.
But what kind of fifth-level elixir can the Motian League man refine at such a young age?
Although the Zhige League lost, the victory point should have been obtained by one of the White Dragon League and the Qingyu League, right?"
Fang Shen asked with a hopeful look.
"The person from the Motian League is not refining the fifth-level elixir, but the sixth-level light elixir."
Yun Zhige sighed softly, "Although this elixir is useless to us, it is something that many wealthy people like very much..." "Sixth-level elixir?
You said he is a sixth-level alchemist?"
Fang Shen suddenly sat upright, his gaze fell on Su Han in the distance through the void.
Su Han happened to look this way and saw that Fang Shen had woken up, so he smiled and nodded.
"Yes, he is most likely a sixth-level alchemist."
Yun Zhige nodded solemnly.
The seventh-level alchemist has a nickname. No matter where he goes, whether in Zhongzhou or other states, he is a walking master of alchemy! The sixth-level alchemist is regarded as the reserve of the alchemy master, and his status is completely different from that of the fifth-level alchemist.
It’s different! Even the Six Holy Lands would extend an olive branch to attract such a being! “Pfft!”
Like Fang Shen's neck, a blood arrow sprayed out like a fountain about ten feet high, and then fell down again.
Blood fell from the air and spread all over his face.
"Master Fang Dan!"
Lin Bao and others nervously stepped forward to check on his injuries.
Right now, they rely on Fang Shen. What should they do if something goes wrong with Fang Shen?
Yun Zhige frowned, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, "There is a big problem with Master Fang's state of mind.
This kind of state of mind will not go far, whether in alchemy or martial arts. You should take him back to rest, and don't stay here anymore."
"This..." The expressions of Lin Bao and others changed slightly, and he had already heard a hint of expulsion.
It seems that the Zhige League is unwilling to accept them.
But...even if Fang Shen loses, he is still a dignified fifth-level alchemist. They are all Yuandan realm experts, and their subordinates control an area.
There is no reason why the Zhige League would not accept them because of this failure, right?
Thinking of this, Lin Bao was about to speak, but suddenly he saw Yun Zhige looking in a certain direction.
"Is it because of him?"
Lin Bao followed his gaze and looked at Su Han. His expression changed several times. He already understood in his heart that Yun Zhige might not want to offend Su Han further, so he expelled them! Not long after, Fang Shen was taken away by Lin Bao and others who were a little lost.
Once you get here, not many people will care about where you go.
"Father, it will take some time for the next literary fight to begin. I will go out first."
Li Tianshui said suddenly.
"Go back quickly," Li Mutian said with a frown.
"yes!"
Li Tianshui nodded quickly, then turned and left with a look of ecstasy.
Outside the martial arts arena.
"stop."
Li Tianshui appeared in front of Lin Bao and others.
"Tianshui, we..." Lin Bao hesitated, and several middle-level Yuan Dan realms looked at each other, looking at Li Tianshui with a hint of apprehension and fear in their eyes.
What they were afraid of was not Li Tianshui, but Su Han behind Li Tianshui! Li Tianshui knew this very well.
"You traitors, my father never took action to suppress you because of our many years of friendship.
But this time, with Senior Shi in charge of our Motian Alliance, not only will we not disband and liquidate, we will also defeat the other three major alliances so that they cannot hold their heads up."
Li Tianshui sneered again and again: "Zhige Alliance has too much time to take care of itself right now, and it doesn't have the energy or courage to protect you.
When the covenant competition is over, I hope you will be more conscious and come to apologize."
Come to apologize?
Lin Bao and others' expressions changed slightly.
"If I don't see you, your power will be severely attacked by the Motian Alliance.
If I don’t beat you to the ground and kneel down to beg for mercy, my surname will not be Li!”
Li Tianshui sneered and then returned to the martial arts arena.
The spiritual coins bet by the alliance several times had to be handed over to Su Han, and the Motian Alliance lost several times and could only make up for the losses from Lin Bao and others.
Otherwise, even if the Motian Alliance wins this time, their vitality will be severely damaged! "Lin, Brother Lin, do we really want to come to apologize?"
A mid-level Yuandan realm asked with regret on his face.
If he had known this, he would not have left with Fang Shen! "Although Li Mutian is more generous, Li Tianshui is more narrow-minded.
If I don't come to apologize, I'm afraid I will really suffer disaster."
Lin Bao said solemnly: "Our family has a big business, so we can't just pat our butts and leave. It's better to go back and calculate how many spiritual coins we have to give to satisfy them."
Everyone's faces turned a little pale.
This time, they will definitely lose money! After Li Tianshui returned to his seat, he still couldn't help laughing.
Li Mutian glared at him and said nothing.
Time passes minute by minute.
Not long after, Ye Cangyun's voice sounded faintly: "The second literary battle is about to begin.
Invite all the magic weapon craftsmen to enter."
Countless people's eyes fell on Su Han, a little surprised and confused.
"The Magic Weapon Craftsman of the Desert Sky Alliance shouldn't be him, right?"
"It's impossible to be an alchemist and a magic weapon craftsman at the same time."
"Even if there is such an all-rounder, it will be in the Holy Land and will not appear in Cangyun City!"
Afterwards, Su Han slowly stood up and walked towards the martial arts arena.
The audience suddenly became silent.
The expressions of the three major alliance leaders also changed again and again.
The disciples from the aristocratic families on Ye Chen's side all gasped.
A middle-aged man flew up to the high platform, walked to Ye Cangyun and whispered: "City Lord, this time the peripheral bets, many people have bet on the side of Motian League."
Ye Cangyun glanced at the audience, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes: "These people are shameless, but it doesn't matter.