Fantasy: Ten thousand times the return, I rely on my apprentice to become the emperor

Kuang Wanxiang didn't feel disappointed or anything, but had an expected expression.

It was rumored that the holy elixir given by the president of the holy society could not be cured. No matter how well his semi-holy elixir was matched, it was normal that it could not be completely removed.

From the current point of view, no one can compare to him, and this champion must go to him.

Half-sacred Demon Slayer is very satisfied with this effect, and he has no hope in his heart. Only by eradicating can he survive. It is only reduced, and it is nothing more than a few more years of life, which is meaningless.

After thinking for a while, the white-haired him left the pill with eyes no longer full of vigor, and smiled at the ten alchemists who were refining the pill.

"Everyone, thank you very much for your kindness, as well as Saint Tianque, the two half-sages, and you behind the scenes."

He said to the hundreds of veteran alchemists in the rear, his expression was full of calm, without any negative emotions such as sadness.

"It's too wasteful to use the remaining pills for the old. There are still many people in the world like me who once resisted the demons. It's just a pity! They have already become dry bones. If they also have a healing pill Medicine, it would be nice to be able to enjoy the old age in peace."

The half-sage Tumo looked up at the sky. At this time, night fell and the sky was full of stars. In his words, regret and nostalgia appeared in the eyes of the old man.

Once upon a time, Half-Saint Tumo was also a high-spirited young man.

Today, the loess is buried, and when the past is about to die, we don't want to waste resources.

Zhu Houzhao said: "Ban Sheng, you old man can eat all of these, we are all voluntary, even if we can eradicate a little more, it is good."

The veteran alchemists behind them all spoke in unison, "Half Saint, if you want to, you can take all the pills in our hands."

"Yeah, even a little healing effect is good."

Some people even paid out of their own pockets to take out some precious healing elixirs, or elixir herbs.

Seeing this, the half-sage Tumo couldn't help being moved, and was speechless for a while.

"Good! Good!"

"This old man has lived for so many years, even the Holy Master has fallen, and I am still alive. I have witnessed this prosperous world with my own eyes, and I have no regrets in this life!"

The Holy Master he was talking about was naturally the Holy Master of the Qingyuan Holy Land. With the Qingyuan Breathing Technique, he lived from ten thousand years ago to the present through deep sleep, just like the eight ancestors of the sect.

"Since that's the case! The old man will take another pill, and return the rest. I would like to thank everyone again here."

In his opinion, the devil's poison cannot be cured, and it is a waste to eat it. It is better to let the association be left to the useful people.

"Father, it's okay..."

Half-sage Chizhang earnestly persuaded her, but she was not ignorant of the stubbornness of Half-sacred Demon Slayer.

Xu Yuan admired Tumo Bansheng very much, stood up and said with a smile: "Half-saint, why don't you try my elixir."

The half-sage Tu Mo took a look at Xu Yuan, surprised that he participated in the advanced group competition at such a young age, so he readily agreed: "Okay, little friend, which elixir are you refining!"

Wei Wentuo sighed inwardly and held his breath.

Zhu Houdao was also staring at the face of Tumo Bansheng.

Xu Yuan pointed to his ordinary-looking elixir, and said with a smile, "Half-sage, that's the one."

Demon Slayer and Half Saint was taken aback, but the Alchemist Association promised that it would not be poisonous or harmful if eaten, so it was a very good choice to choose the worst pill and leave the good ones for future generations.

"Okay! My friend, this old man will eat this one."

"Father, let's change it. You can't give up on yourself. If you choose another pill, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, you didn't give up when you fought against the Three Emperors alone, and you can't give up now!"

It has to be said that Bansheng Chizhang is an extremely competent daughter. Although she holds a high position, she doesn't care about airs or face for her father.

Although he didn't say it directly, it was equivalent to saying that there was not even a one in ten thousand chance of Xu Yuan's elixir. Looking at it like this, it was lucky not to suffer from any other diseases.

This can't be her fault, after all, this is an era of looking at appearances, not good-looking, and even pills are despised.

Kuang Wanxiang stood up at this time, stared at Xu Yuan with disdain, and said: "Dear Demon Slayer, I think it's better to choose other medicines. Judging by the quality, this is not a good medicine medicine. , not to mention the treatment of demonic poison."

His words are respectful, and no one else can fault him.

Zhu Houdao looked displeased, and said: "As far as I know, some pills don't look very good, but the effect is very good. Everyone chooses the folk prescription for the semi-sage to treat the devil's poison. Some of them are ugly, which is natural and reasonable. Vientiane Is it possible that the half-sage doesn't understand this?"

Kuang Wanxiang sneered, and said: "Everyone knows that this is a bad medicine. At least, it is not as good as other medicines. Could it be that Tumo half-sage has made so many contributions and can't enjoy the blessings? Did you use something good?"

He stood on the moral high ground and criticized Zhu Houdao.

"Needless to say, the old man has his own judgment."

He didn't have any hope at all, and he was extremely grateful for being able to live until now, so it was good to give this young man some encouragement and let him do something meaningful.

Bansheng Chizhang was still persuading him, but Bansheng Tumo directly picked up Xu Yuan's Celestial Elixir and swallowed it in one gulp.

Kuang Wanxiang sneered in his heart, glanced at Xu Yuan and the two of them, can this broken medicine be useful?
Dogs don't believe it!

Xu Yuan seemed relaxed, why has no one been able to refine it since ancient times?

Because they don't know how to make alchemy!
Xu Yuan suspected that the Celestial Elixir was not a thing of this world. There was no Dan Jie, and it was not very attractive, and it was quite different from other pills.

But it's normal, after all, it's Qidan.

Wei Wentuo looked very nervous, his elixir was hopeless, and now, Xu Yuan was the hope of Yan Guizong.

Is that really a celestial elixir? Why is there no elixir, but an ugly one?

Over there, the demon-slaying half-sage who swallowed it became more dignified than ever, and the half-sacred ruler was surprised, could it really be useful.

"Quick, quickly bring the test needle over here."

Chizhang Bansheng hurriedly greeted the testers on the side, took the silver needle in his hand, and wanted to test the poison for the old man himself.

But it hasn't started yet, everyone just feels that the aura in the world is rioting, sweeping towards the half-sacred demon crazily.

Zhu Houdao said in surprise: "It's done, it's done!"

Many alchemists were delighted from the bottom of their hearts.

Kuang Wanxiang felt a little confused, what the hell?
The demonic poison that even holy pills can't cure, can you really succeed with a broken pill?

The aura frantically gathered towards the half saint.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is actually a robbery cloud gathering.