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He said he minded, and Luna called him hot chicken.

He just felt teased.

Because of anger, his face was flushed red, and the flames in the alchemy furnace were beating violently.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaojian smiled and transmitted the voice again, saying: "Sheng Wenyao, don't get excited. Look at you, the pill furnace is about to explode."

Sheng Wenyao was surprised when he heard this.

He is a proud man with excellent alchemy skills.

However, his ability to multitask is not enough.

At this time, after hearing Wang Xiaojian's words, he quickly used his powerful soul power to control the spirit fire, in case it really exploded like Wang Xiaojian said.

Sheng Wenyao was in a hurry.

He used his spiritual sense to control the fire, and he was relieved until the spiritual fire stabilized.

Sheng Wenyao wiped his sweat, fearing that the alchemy would fail, he held back his anger and sent a voice transmission to Wang Xiaojian, "Luna, you really have no quality. How could the Hundred Flowers Sect have a disciple like you!"

Wang Xiaojian thought it was funny, he is not a disciple of Hundred Flowers Sect.

He is the Tianwu Southeast King of Xia Kingdom.

However, this didn't affect him. He continued to hit Sheng Wenyao, smiled slightly, and said, "Sheng Wenyao, you are such a hot chicken, how could the Lingling Sect have such a hot chicken like you. You are clearly a hot chicken, but you came to participate in the alchemy competition. "

"It's a joke to choose a pill with the lowest level in the end."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +18!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the awesome taunt. King points +138!"

With a clear voice, Wang Xiaojian earned another wave of points.

It was still an awesome sarcasm.

Although, the number of these points cannot be compared with that of group ridicule.

But Wang Xiaojian still felt very happy.

The feeling of swiping points is really too fast.

And Sheng Wenyao's body shook wildly, with an extremely angry expression on his face.

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Sheng Wenyao knew what the lowest-level elixir Wang Xiaojian was talking about was.

It's the Sixth Grade Mysterious Grade Fire Gathering Enlightenment Pill!

Sheng Wenyao is the arrogance of the Spirit Refining Sect, and a direct disciple of the Great Elder Dongfang Rong.

But now, not only was Shabi scolded, but also ridiculed.

He was furious, and wanted to yell at Wang Xiaojian, but he was afraid that he would be disqualified for violating the assessment rules.

Sheng Wenyao suppressed his anger, glared at Wang Xiaojian, and said via voice transmission: "Bastard Luna, don't underestimate me!"

"The reason why I choose to refine the fire-gathering enlightenment pill is because I know that senior brother will definitely defeat you and win the championship. Since I am doomed not to win the championship, why do I have to work so hard to refine the earth-level treasure pill .If it's a fryer, it's not a shame."

Wang Xiaojian showed a look of disdain when he heard the words, and said via voice transmission: "I don't even have the heart to win the championship. Why are you here to participate in the torch competition?"

"Also, the big brother you mentioned, Li Yunxiao. That dish can even be fried in a pill furnace, and you still expect him to beat me? What a fool."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +18!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing a beautiful taunt. King points +68!"

A crisp voice resounded in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

Sheng Wenyao's body shook, his expression was extremely ugly.

After he was scolded as a hot chicken by Wang Xiaojian, he was scolded as a fool again.

He wanted to refute, but Li Yunxiao had nowhere to refute the facts before his eyes.

His body trembled, staring into Wang Xiaojian's eyes, he was about to spew fire.

Seeing Sheng Wenyao's appearance, Wang Xiaojian was very happy.

Wang Xiaojian likes this kind of thing. He scolds someone, but the other party has nothing to do with him.

Compared with the group ridicule just now, mocking Sheng Wenyao alone doesn't get many points.

However, this process made Wang Xiaojian very happy.

Seeing that Sheng Wenyao was about to explode with anger, Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly, and continued to transmit the voice transmission: "Okay, Sheng Wenyao. You are such a fool, it is not worth my talking to you. Go refine your pill. If even this fire gathering Spiritual Enlightenment Pill, if it is refined in a fryer, it will have no face."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +18!"

The crisp voice sounded again.

And Sheng Wenyao's eyes spewed fire, and his humiliated body trembled.

"Damn bastard!"

He gritted his teeth towards Wang Xiaojian, and then his blood rushed into his heart, with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spewed out and into the alchemy furnace.

On the square, although many disciples of the Spiritual Sect were driven away, there were still tens of thousands of people.

Many of them were watching Sheng Wenyao making alchemy.

At this time, seeing Sheng Wenyao vomiting blood, they were all surprised.

"Why did Senior Brother Sheng vomit blood?"

"I don't know. Could it be that the Gathering Fire Enlightenment Pill he refined exceeded his limit, so he vomited blood."

"What, refining the fire-gathering enlightenment pill can reach the limit. If this is the case, Brother Sheng's level is too bad, right?!"

"Senior brother Sheng is also a fourth-grade pharmacist, and his level is not bad. At most, it is exaggerated."

"He is the personal disciple of the First Elder, and the First Elder is the person in charge of this torch contest. Tell me, will he..."

"What are you talking about? Do you want to say that Senior Brother Sheng participated in this holy fire competition because of the relationship with the Great Elder?"

"Junior brother, don't talk nonsense, I didn't say anything..."