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Although, they regard Luna as an enemy.

However, everyone participating in the competition is a competitor of their disciples.

Yu Xiaotong failed, and the pressure of competition from their disciples was reduced by one point.

However, even though I thought so in my heart.

However, there was still a pity expression on their old faces.

The third elder Xuan Yingzhen turned to the fifth elder Jia Banlian, and hypocritically comforted him: "Elder Jia, don't worry, it's normal to fail once. Snow Phoenix and Phoenix Crying Pills are difficult to refine in the first place. Nephew Yu still has a chance."

The Seventh Elder Jin Bingzhen followed and said: "That's right, Elder Jia. There is one more chance, let Master Yu refine it again. The next one will be a success."

Jia Banlian said discouragedly, "What's the use of refining it again. Xuehuang Fengming Pill itself is difficult to refine, if you can't do it all at once, you probably won't have a chance."

"What's the matter, in case it succeeds."

Seventh Elder Jin Bingzhen smiled and continued to speak falsely.

But before the sound fell, there was a "boom", and a roaring sound resounded in the air.

Someone's alchemy furnace exploded.

Jin Bingzhen was slightly taken aback, thinking that some disciple must have fried the stove again.

She turned her head to look, wanting to see the disciple's joke.

But in the next second, her body shook and her face became ugly.

The first thousand 720 chapters and seven face-slapping elders

The Seventh Elder, Jin Bingzhen, had an ugly expression on his face.

Because the fryer was none other than her disciple, He Fengling!

"Ah, Senior Sister Fengling also blew up the furnace."

"Senior Sister Fengling blew up the furnace again."

"Hey, why did I say again?"

"By the way, Senior Sister He Fengling also fried the furnace just now. This is the second time she has fried the furnace."

"Senior Sister Fengling is too difficult. I fried the furnace twice in a row."

"It can't be helped, it's the Snow Phoenix Phoenix Crying Pill, it's too difficult to refine."

"That's right. The level of Fengling's alchemy is very high, even she failed. This Snow Phoenix and Phoenix Crying Pill is too difficult..."

"..."

There were bursts of voices, all from disciples outside the square.

Most of these voices were not malicious, they were sighs from the bottom of their hearts, feeling that Xuehuang Fengming Pill was so difficult.

However, the Seventh Elder Jin Bingzhen was so angry that he trembled all over.

She felt her face was greatly damaged.

She stood up, turned towards the direction of the sound, and shouted, "Shut up, shut up, old man!"

"What are you all talking about?! Old disciples, how dare you run on me? Are you courting death?!"

Seventh Elder Jin Bingzhen let out a loud shout.

Her angry voice frightened the surrounding disciples, and they all fell silent.

Every executive elder has very great power.

The same goes for the Seventh Elder, Jin Bingzhen.

In the Hundred Flowers Sect, few disciples dared to offend the executive elders.

Even if they felt that they didn't mean to run on just now.

The faces of the elders and hall masters sitting in the referee's seat showed strange expressions.

Sect Master Ling Susu sat at the front of the square, on the throne belonging to the Sect Master.

At this time, the voice of Seventh Elder Jin Bingzhen was heard.

She frowned slightly, feeling that the Seventh Elder was too irritable.

Just because the disciple's alchemy failed, he lost his composure.

However, Ling Susu didn't say anything.

Because, she knew, the more irritable Jin Bingzhen was, the more she valued this game.

At this time, a hall master from the same faction as Jin Bingzhen comforted Jin Bingzhen, "Elder Jin, don't get excited. Although Nephew Fengling failed, there are still spiritual materials and opportunities."

After she finished speaking, someone immediately joined in.

"That's right, Elder Jin, the game is not over yet, everything is still inconclusive."

"Elder Jin, it's not good to be angry. Ho ho ho..."

"..."

There were voices all around.

These words were similar to Jin Bingzhen comforting Fifth Elder Jia Banlian before.

Jin Bingzhen only felt that an arrow had been shot in his chest.

She judged others by herself, and felt that these comforting words were all hypocrisy.

None of them are real.

"What do you know?!"

Jinbing is really cold to drink.

But before her voice fell, she realized that the people who "comforted" her were not only hall masters with a lower status than her, but also elders with a higher rank than her.

Including Third Elder Xuan Yingzhen, and Fifth Elder Jia Banlian.

Jin Bingzhen quickly stopped what he was about to curse.