A competition that he had to lose
He had to kill!
If he didn't kill, not only would Long Fei let down his brother, he wouldn't be able to take this lying down.
However …
He knew Yi Yourong's difficulties. She did not make a choice, but had already chosen him, so Long Fei immediately jumped out!
Alchemy?
He didn't really understand.
However, the alchemy knowledge in his mind was above this world. As long as he did not make any mistakes, he would definitely be able to do it.
"Compete with me in alchemy?"
"You want to bet your life?"
Yin Changfeng's eyes shook, he stared at Long Fei and could not help but laugh out loud, "Hahaha …"
It was also at this time.
Many people laughed out loud.
"Hahaha …"
"Competing with the Great Elder of the Pill Pavilion in alchemy? Is your brain full of shit? "
"Brat, take a good look at yourself. Look at yourself, you concoct pills? Do you know how to write the word pill refining? "
"If he knew how to concoct pills, then I would be able to ascend to the heavens."
"What a joke!"
… ….
Alchemy?
Not only did it require talent, it also required the accumulation of experience over the years.
The cultivation of the Alchemist was too difficult. This was also the reason why there were not many Alchemist in the thousands of people in the Mystic Moon sect, and why Yin Changfeng's position was so high.
A disciple who wasn't even twenty years old was refining pills?
He didn't even have the qualifications to be a pill apprentice.
Yi Yourong also said in a low voice, "Don't mess around, do you know how to refine pills?"
Long Fei said very calmly: "I don't really understand, but … I just can't stand people like Yin Changfeng who like to act cool. Do you think that just because you can refine a few pills?"
"You can control the sect and do whatever you want?"
"You can hurt my brother and hit my sister?"
"Furthermore …"
"If you are good at concocting pills, then I will compete with you in concocting pills. If you want to step on someone, then I will step on your strongest point. I will definitely trample you to death!" Long Fei said fiercely.
Yin Changfeng's eyes turned sinister as he said angrily: "Alright!"
"Then we …"
Without waiting for him to finish, Yi Yourong interrupted him: "He doesn't know how to refine pills."
Yin Zhangfeng said directly, "Young Sect Master, it's useless even if you protect him. He was the one who suggested betting his life to refine pills, everyone heard it."
"You destroyed my Heavenly Dao Seal? I'll endure it."
"Even if you cut off my arm, I can still endure it!"
"However, to humiliate my Dao of alchemy and look down on my alchemy skills is something I cannot tolerate."
"Kid!"
"You said it yourself. Alchemy, gambling with your life!"
Yi Yourong looked at Long Fei, indicating that he should not let his emotions affect his decisions.
However …
Long Fei took a step forward and said, "You didn't hear wrongly. I said it. Alchemy is a gamble. I'll use alchemy to bet your life. When the time comes, I'll see where you can hide!"
Yi Yourong's heart sank.
Xiao Die couldn't persuade her even if she wanted to.
Yue Wanshan also let out a long sigh, "Young and impetuous. You're too impetuous. You don't even want your life. You don't even know how to refine pills. Competing with a Sixth Tier Alchemist in alchemy, I really don't know what you're thinking. Sigh …"
There was no hope!
Many people snickered.
"Idiot!"
"Idiot!"
"Trash!"
"Competing with the First Elder in alchemy and betting your life? You're really courting death. "
"Hahaha … I've seen people who overestimate themselves, but I've never seen someone who overestimates themselves like him."
… ….
Just as everyone was mocking him.
Long Fei continued: "I broke your arm just now, I'll give you three days to recover. Don't make excuses when you lose!"
"Cluck, cluck …"
Yin Changfeng gritted his teeth in anger.
It was as if he was a person who didn't know how to refine pills, and was being mocked.
"Alright!"
Yin Changfeng said: "Three days later, see you on the Pill Arena!"
Long Fei said: "Remember, if you have any last words, quickly say them."
"You!"
Yin Changfeng gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter, and said: "Brat, just you wait to die!"
"Humph!"
With a flick of his sleeves, he left heavily.
Zhao Yitian hurriedly followed, and the elders who had threatened to leave the sect also quickly followed.
Not long after.
There weren't many people left in the surroundings.
Yue Wanshan glanced at Long Fei, and said earnestly: "You … Sigh …"
Then, he shook his head and slowly left with his hands behind his back.
If he was competing with an ordinary disciple in pill refining, it wouldn't be a big deal, but … Long Fei was directly competing with the most powerful Alchemist in the Mystic Moon Sect in pill refining, and even risking his life!
He was courting death.
Yi Yourong looked at Long Fei with a complicated gaze.
At this moment.
The power on the Firmament Sword disappeared. Long Fei was furious in his heart, but he remained calm the entire time. He looked at Yi Yourong and said: "Don't thank me, I just don't like him."
"Furthermore!"
"He must die!"
In Long Fei's mind, Yin Changfeng was already on the list of people who must die!
Yi Yourong said: "You don't even know how to refine pills, how can you compete with Yin Changfeng? Do you know what the consequences will be if you lose? "
"Do you think it's over if you die?"
It wasn't just that.
Yin Changfeng might take advantage of the situation and force her to abdicate.
Yi Yourong was very clear about today's situation.
Three days later, once Yin Changfeng won the competition, he would definitely make all sorts of rude requests.
In addition, with the support of the Zhao family.
The Mystic Moon Sect would probably become the Zhao family's in the future!
Long Fei said: "I won't die, because I won't lose."
"You won't lose?"
Yi Yourong said: "Then let me ask you, what are you going to use to win? What level of alchemy have you cultivated to? What level of pills can you refine? How many Spirit Grass do you know? "
"You're really too reckless."
Yi Yourong also felt a little heartache.
She had a part to play in today's situation. She had relied too much on the Pill Pavilion, and Yin Changfeng had devoured it step by step. The current Pill Pavilion could already be considered as the Mystic Moon Sect on the left and right.
This was her mistake.
Xiao Die also said weakly: "Sister Yi, Ah Long doesn't know how to refine pills at all, why don't we leave the Mystic Moon Sect?"
Yi Yourong's eyes lit up.
Long Fei looked at Xiao Die, who had four sword wounds, and his heart tightened. He clenched his fists tightly, and said in his heart: "I must take his life!"
Looking at Long Fei's resolute gaze, Yi Yourong swallowed the words that were in her throat.
"What happened?"
The big guy shook his head and woke up slightly. When he saw Long Fei, he immediately said: "Boss, you're out."
His entire being became excited.
Just as he got up, the blood in his chest churned, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. "Pfft …"
His face turned pale.
He couldn't stand steadily.
Long Fei's heart ached again.
Yi Yourong took out the war pet space ring and kept the Black Scaled Eagle back into the war pet space. Looking at Long Fei, he said indifferently: "In these three days, the gates of the Mystic Moon Sect will open day and night … It's best to leave from the direction of the Xuan Bei Mountain."
Finished.
Yi Yourong left with large strides. If she didn't leave now, she wouldn't be able to control herself. Today, she had used too much true qi, and the injury on her abdomen had flared up again.
He couldn't hold on for much longer.
Moreover.
She understood Long Fei's personality, he would definitely not run away.
She didn't want Long Fei to lose.
In these three days, she did her best to help him.
Because …
This man walked into her heart.
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