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Chapter 520

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"If Nangong Wuque's elixirs are not up to standard, he can forget about advancing."

Grandmaster Xuan Ming was also a little angry. He sat on the high platform and coldly looked at Nangong Wuque.

As the representative of the Heavenly Mist City, he naturally knew about Nangong Wuque. In fact, Nangong Wuque could be considered his half-disciple, and their relationship was pretty good.

However, Nangong Wuque's actions today had somewhat disappointed him … As an alchemist, if he wasn't strong enough, then what was the point of using such a method to obtain victory?

The little chef had caused people's furnaces to explode because of the fragrance of the dishes. Moreover, the taste of his dishes was also very good, and the effects were also very good. The little chef was really capable.

But what about Nangong Wuque? There was no need to use the Gilded Stalk at all … This kid was definitely doing it on purpose.

As grandmasters of alchemy, how could they not see through Nangong Wuque's intentions?

"Nangong Wuque! I'm going to kill you! "

Lin San Pao felt as if he had nothing left to live for. It took him a long time to recover. His entire body was pitch black, and because of the explosion of the furnace, his clothes were tattered and hung on his body.

His anger surged. He raised his hands and stomped his feet, trembling with anger.

Nangong Wuque glanced at Lin Sanpao with a smile.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a devilish smile.

His laughter was captured by the projection formation and broadcasted. All the spectators sucked in a breath of cold air. Some of them were so shocked that their eyes were about to go blurry.

Nangong Wuque was born with a good appearance, and he already had many admirers. His devilish smile naturally caused many people to exclaim in admiration.

However, more people were concerned about how he was going to solve the next problem.

Was it really because Nangong Wuque had lost the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame that he was unable to compete with Lin Sanpao? Was that why he used such a despicable method?

Nangong Wuque's fiery red hair fluttered in the wind as the corners of his mouth curled upwards.

Raising his palm, surging spiritual energy rippled out, and he fiercely waved it at the pill furnace.

Immediately, a wave of air rolled out, and the stench that had spread out seemed to have completely surged into the cauldron, instantly dispersing …

"Eh? The stench is gone? "

"Interesting … Did Nangong Wuque do this on purpose? Just to make their furnaces explode? "

"This … isn't this a little despicable?"



Many alchemists noticed the abnormality and immediately started discussing.

After that, Nangong Wuque immersed himself in refining elixirs. After a short while, a rich pill fragrance spread out from his alchemy furnace.

A perfectly round pill was floating in the furnace, enduring the roasting of the alchemy fire to condense into a pill.

Buzz …

When Nangong Wuque retracted his alchemy flame, a pitch-black elixir flew out from behind the alchemy furnace and landed in his palm.

The pill was warm, and there seemed to be a faint brilliance circulating within it.

On the surface of the pill, there were two indistinct pill inscriptions floating … This pitch-black pill was actually a two-mark spirit pill!

Lin Sanpao was stunned. He couldn't believe his eyes. How could it be a two-mark spirit pill?! This guy … Didn't he lose his Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame? How could he refine a two-mark spirit pill?!

In the past, he had to rely on the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame to refine a two-mark spirit pill. Now … he could actually refine a two-mark spirit pill with his own strength?

The judges on the high platform were slightly stunned. Grandmaster Xuan Ming narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything else.

Nangong Wuque's talent didn't disappoint him.

Even if he lost his Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame, he could still refine a two-mark spirit pill with his own efforts.

After the judge used a jade talisman to appraise the pill, he finally announced the winner: Nangong Wuque.

The audience went into an uproar.

It turned out that Nangong Wuque didn't use this trick because his strength was inferior to Lin Sanpao's … It turned out that he purely wanted to disgust Lin Sanpao.

Everyone felt relieved. Lin Sanpao was a neat freak. If he wanted something fragrant, then Nangong Wuque would make it stinky …

He wanted to disgust Lin Sanpao to the ends of the earth!

Nangong Wuque played with the pill for a while before glancing at Lin Sanpao. His fiery-red hair fluttered in the wind. With a flick of his finger, the pill flew toward Lin Sanpao.

"You don't believe in my strength? Then have a taste of this pill. "

Lin Sanpao raised his hand and caught the black pill. When he saw the two golden lines on the pill, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

He really could refine it … Lin Sanpao took in a deep breath.

He placed the pill in front of his nose and sniffed it. There was a faint pill fragrance.

When the judge saw Lin Sanpao's actions, he wanted to say something but stopped himself. However, he was stopped by Nangong Wuque's gaze.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Sanpao stuffed the pill into his mouth.

With a cracking sound, the pill broke into pieces …

In the next moment, Lin Sanpao's eyes widened.

Blergh!

After the pill entered his mouth, the stench that had been hidden for a long time exploded once again …

The judge looked at Lin Sanpao, who was lying on the ground and vomiting, in disgust. He sighed and shook his head.

You actually dared to casually stuff a pill refined from the Golden Stalk into your mouth … I really don't know if you are naive or naive.

When Nangong Wuque saw Lin Sanpao's appearance, he laughed mercilessly.

As he laughed, he walked out of the arena.

Bu Fang looked at Lin Sanpao, who was vomiting non-stop, and a look of pity appeared in his eyes. The Stinky Tofu smelled bad, but it tasted good. As for that pill … It definitely couldn't have the same effect as the Stinky Tofu. It definitely smelled bad and tasted bad.

Yeah, it was no different from sh * t.



As time elapsed, the competition of the top 100 finally came to an end.

Two crescent moons hung in the sky, emitting a chilly radiance.

In the Heavenly Mist City's central plaza, all the contestants were standing on the first arena.

Bu Fang carried his board and stood expressionlessly in his original position.

Duan Yun, who had also advanced, walked over to Bu Fang's side and met with Nangong Wuque. The two of them were chatting non-stop.

In the competition of the top 100, only fifty people advanced.

This was the so-called top fifty … This time, many people's gazes fell on Bu Fang, and they were filled with curiosity.

As a chef, the only chef in this year's Magical Hand Conference, he was actually able to make it into the top fifty. This was simply inconceivable!

Moreover, this was not the chef's limit. According to this chef's incomparably powerful attacks, it seemed like he had a chance of making it into the top ten!

Many people felt a sense of crisis. This chef was coming at them ferociously, and as alchemists, they were under a lot of pressure.

Losing to a chef, as alchemists, was a huge loss of face.

Sorceress An Sheng had lost … However, she was a shameless woman, so she didn't care. They were different. If they lost, they would definitely be ridiculed by many people.

Thus, many alchemists looked at Bu Fang with a solemn gaze.

"Alright, the competition of the top 100 has come to an end. Everyone is now the top fifty of this year's Magical Hand Conference. As usual, the competition of the top fifty will begin in three days. You have three days to prepare for the next competition. Now, it is time to pick your next opponent." Grandmaster Xuan Ming clasped his hands behind his back as he walked down from the warship.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, and he had the demeanor of an immortal. His gaze was sharp as it swept across the bodies of the people on the stage.

The alchemists all straightened their backs and nodded their heads seriously. The top fifty was not their final goal. Their goal was to make it into the top ten!

Buzz …

Grandmaster Xuan Ming landed on the stage, and a jade talisman appeared in his hand. The jade talisman emitted a gentle light, and it was as bright as a lamp in the darkness.

The judge also gave each person a jade talisman.

In the next instant, Grandmaster Xuan Ming's true energy surged as he activated the jade talisman. The light from the jade talisman became even more intense.

A buzzing sound reverberated through the entire arena, causing the audience to hold their breaths in anticipation.

In the sky, within the projection array, names appeared one by one. They were like heavenly books that swayed in the air.

That was the list of opponents for the next round.

Bu Fang looked at the glowing jade talisman in his hand. A name appeared on it: Xiong Shi.

Xiong Shi? Was that a person's name? What a weird name …

Bu Fang was slightly taken aback, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Nangong Wuque, who was beside him, took a deep breath. He looked at the name on the jade talisman with a complicated expression on his face.

Bu Fang seemed to be puzzled by Nangong Wuque's expression. He looked at the name on the jade talisman with a puzzled expression.

"Yang Meiji? Eh? A tall woman? "Bu Fang was taken aback. He raised his eyebrows. Even he felt that it was inconceivable.

"That's right … That's her. The woman who took my Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame," Nangong Wuque said with a bitter smile. Nangong Wuque smiled bitterly. Perhaps this was the so-called fate. His next opponent was Yang Meiji.

"I wish you good luck," Bu Fang said seriously.

Duan Yun, who was standing to the side, was also frowning. As expected, when it came to the top fifty, the opponents would not be too weak.

He was matched with a powerful alchemist from Heavenly Pill City. His alchemy skills were not any weaker than his, so he had no confidence in winning.

"Owner Bu … Who did you draw?"

After the two of them sighed, they looked curiously at the name on the jade talisman in Bu Fang's hand.

When they saw it, they sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Eh? What's wrong? Is this person very famous? "Bu Fang was taken aback by the expressions on their faces.

"Owner Bu … To be honest, your luck is really bad. You met Big Breasts An in the top hundred, and you met Crazy Xiong in the top fifty. Did you come here to snipe the top ten seeded contestants?" Nangong Wuque looked at Bu Fang with a strange expression and said, "Or … Did you offend an alchemy grandmaster? Did he deliberately mess with you? "

Duan Yun looked at Bu Fang with a face full of sympathy. "Owner Bu, this Crazy Xiong is much more difficult to deal with than Senior Sister An. Also, you should be careful. This Crazy Xiong is called a lunatic because he is willing to do anything in order to win."

Xiong Shi … What an honest name. Was it really as scary as what the two of them said?

Duan Yun, who was originally frowning, felt much better when he heard that Bu Fang's opponent was Xiong Shi. After all, compared to Owner Bu's opponent, Duan Yun's opponent was much weaker.

Who would receive the most attention in this year's competition? It would definitely be Bu Fang, the public enemy of all alchemists.

At this moment, when the list of opponents for the top fifty was announced, everyone looked up at the screen, searching for Bu Fang's name.

When the audience saw Bu Fang's next opponent, they all cried out in surprise.

In the distance, a burly figure abruptly turned his head and stared at Bu Fang's position with eyes as sharp as lightning …

"The public enemy of all alchemists? I thought that the competition for the top fifty would be boring. Now, it's going to be interesting. To be able to kill Sorceress An Sheng, he should have some ability. "

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