Eight hundred and fifty-three dragons and tigers fight(2/2)
"Haha, who is strong and who is weak can naturally be judged by the alchemy skills."
"Yes, I heard that for this elixir appraisal, the one invited was the iron-faced Lu Zhengbin."
"When it comes to appreciating elixirs, the only one with a tough face is Lu Zhengbin."
At this moment, Zhou Qian, who had been tepidly practicing the alchemy techniques in front of the alchemy furnace, suddenly waved his hand, and without seeing anything strange, he saw the alchemy furnace open, and a
The gray elixir flew out from it and fell into Zhou Qian's hand.
Liang Xiansheng and Liang Xiansheng were discussing the scene in front of Zhan Yuan Pavilion played by Iron Face Lu Zheng. His eyes almost fell out of his eye sockets. What... is this going on? Is Zhou Qian finished practicing now? It's not a strange phenomenon at all. No, in this situation, not to mention compared with the Elder Ye Tong, not even the younger generation can fight against it.
Although Zhou Qian acted very ordinary, a bit like a lazy weakling, there were already too many miracles in the temple. Everyone didn't say it, but in their hearts they were waiting for Zhou Qian to show off his power.
From Zhan Yingluo to Pang Hong, there are no exceptions. However, now, Zhou Qian not only did not explode, but on the contrary, it seems that the refining was smashed, and no one can recognize the gray elixir. And the most ridiculous thing is that there are only One!
One!
Can you believe it?
How dare you believe it!
The head of the Mo family smiled, well, how should I put it? A second ago, he was still thinking whether there would be another miracle in the temple, but now it seems that he got too much.
Chapter completed!