Chapter 374
Guo Zhen really wanted to cry at this moment.
The elixir is refined, and the elixir fragrance is indeed very strong, but Guo Zhen has seen the situation in the elixir furnace through his unique pupil technique.
There are eight Bailu pills, one less than Fang Lin. the quality of the pills was also uneven.
Lost!
Although he hasn't unveiled the Dante stove, nor has he been identified by the deacon of danmeng, Guo Zhen knows that he lost.
He sat paralyzed on the challenge arena, and his whole body seemed to be lost, staring at Fang Lin aimlessly.
Guo Zhen slumped on the ground, which also made many people notice him. Seeing his situation, they guessed something.
"Haha, I'm afraid the poison pill master knows he lost."
"Hum! He deserved it!"
"Well lost!"
···
Few people will sympathize with Guo Zhen, but many people feel happy.
After all, Guo Zhen is a poison elixir. From the beginning, no one will support him. Even if he wins Fang Lin, he will not cheer for him.
The deacon of Dan Meng glanced at Guo Zhen and urged, "since you have become a Dan, open the Dan stove quickly."
Guo Zhen felt as if he hadn't heard of it, leaving Fang Lin alone in his eyes.
He hates it. If it weren't for Fang Lin, how could he lose? And he lost so badly that he would never come back to heiding city again in his life.
At this moment, Guo Zhen really wanted to kill Fang Lin. once this killing idea rose, it was like a maggot of tarsal bone, which could not be eliminated in any way.
Guo Zhen's eyes were filled with dark murders. He was a poison elixir. He had many sinister and hidden means to kill people invisibly. He was sure that Fang Lin would poison him without being aware of it.
But in this way, I'm afraid I can't get out of heiding city. Dan Meng won't spare himself and will certainly be severely punished.
Thinking of this, Guo Zhen's only sense told him that he couldn't do it.
At that moment, Guo Zhen stood up feebly and numbly opened the furnace.
White smoke rises and the Dan fragrance is rich, but all this seems so ridiculous that even Guo Zhen himself wants to laugh.
Without waiting for Guo Zhen's call, the three deacons of danmeng came over, with a wary look on their faces, and carefully looked into the furnace.
There's no way. After all, this guy is a poison elixir. Although he knows it's impossible, he still needs to be careful after all.
The three saw the Eight White Dew pills in the Wuyue tripod, and then took them out. The three walked aside and identified them carefully,
Guo Zhen didn't have any expression on his face, as if the victory or defeat of this competition had nothing to do with himself.
Fang Lin looked at him and suddenly said with a smile, "I advise you to change your evil ways and return to the right. Poison pill master is a dead end."
Guo Zhen's face twitched, and he wanted to raise his hand, which was to occupy Fang Lin.
"Alas, young people, after all, are not sensible. It doesn't matter if they take a detour. It's not too late to repent in time, but don't wait until they can't turn back, and there is no retreat." Fang Lin approached with a painstaking look.
"Shut up!" Guo is really cold.
Fang Lin didn't care about him, and continued, "look, your poison elixir is shouting and beating everywhere like a street mouse. Is this interesting? Is your life going to be like this for a lifetime? Even if you become a more powerful poison elixir, who will recognize you? In addition to your poison elixir himself, who will take you seriously? Look at the people here, does anyone look at you?"
Guo Zhen's expression was distorted and he stared at Fang Lin viciously. He could not control his anger and wanted to grab Fang Lin's head and beat him violently.
However, when you think about it carefully, it seems that Fang Lin's words are still reasonable. Since he embarked on the road of poison pill master, he is really unpopular.
Even in the state of Meng, people of the same generation revere themselves, but they are only afraid. They seem to be excluded.
Wherever he went, it seemed that some people looked at him with different eyes, especially the experience of heiding City, which made Guo Zhen unforgettable. He really became a rat on the street.
Did you really go the wrong way?
Guo Zhen is a little confused. Isn't poison pill master recognized by Dan Meng now? Why is poison elixir still difficult to be accepted by the world?
Naturally, he would not understand that the dislike and exclusion of alchemists to poison elixirs since ancient times would not be eliminated because of the recognition of the Dan League.
Maybe this phenomenon will change only after thousands of years.
"Young man, take care of yourself. The sea of poison is boundless. It's time to turn around." Fang Lin patted Guo Zhen on the shoulder and said earnestly.
With that, Fang Lin also wiped his hands, with an expression of disgust for Guo Zhen.
At this time, the three deacons of Dan League were also identified.
"Guo Zhen, eight Bailu pills, five medium quality, three superior quality." Deacon Dan Meng shouted to the crowd and squinted at Guo Zhen.
Guo Zhen laughed miserably. Although he knew he had lost, it was still hard to accept when he heard this moment with his own ears.
The taste of failure is really hard.
Under the challenge arena, there were bursts of cheers. As an honest alchemist, Fang Lin defeated poison elixir Guo Zhen and naturally won the recognition and support of everyone.
"Fang Lin has successfully won the challenge. As a new challenge owner, he can accept five rounds of challenges." The deacon of Dan Meng said again.
This is also for Guo Zhen. That is to say, your boy has failed and is no longer the champion. Then get out of here quickly.
Guo Zhen put away the Wuyue tripod, went down in a panic and returned to the people of Meng.
However, everyone gave him a cold look. Not even one person spoke to comfort Guo Zhen, and even several alchemists in the state of Meng showed an expression of schadenfreude.
The valley woman in the distance was so angry that she broke the table in front of her. Guo Zhen was her disciple. She had high expectations, but she didn't expect that the position of the champion had not been hot, so Fang Lin suddenly arched it down.
At this moment, Gu Pozi wanted to kill not only Fang Lin, but also all the people in heiding city with poison.
Moreover, Gu Pozi does have this ability.
"Poison elixir just can't get on the table. He's gone down so soon." The old man surnamed Yan also added something to the side.
Mrs. Gu didn't say a word. At this time, it's useless to say anything. If you lose, you'll lose. You can only taste the bitter fruit yourself.
In this way, the situation on the court has changed a lot.
Two of the three contestants are from Qianguo, which seems to be the biggest winner of this Alchemist's Congress.
Although everything is not over yet, and other alchemists in the three countries still have the opportunity to challenge, it seems that no one can shake the status of these three challengers even if they challenge.
"Let me challenge Fang Lin!" At this time, a voice came from Qianguo, which surprised everyone.
The elixir is refined, and the elixir fragrance is indeed very strong, but Guo Zhen has seen the situation in the elixir furnace through his unique pupil technique.
There are eight Bailu pills, one less than Fang Lin. the quality of the pills was also uneven.
Lost!
Although he hasn't unveiled the Dante stove, nor has he been identified by the deacon of danmeng, Guo Zhen knows that he lost.
He sat paralyzed on the challenge arena, and his whole body seemed to be lost, staring at Fang Lin aimlessly.
Guo Zhen slumped on the ground, which also made many people notice him. Seeing his situation, they guessed something.
"Haha, I'm afraid the poison pill master knows he lost."
"Hum! He deserved it!"
"Well lost!"
···
Few people will sympathize with Guo Zhen, but many people feel happy.
After all, Guo Zhen is a poison elixir. From the beginning, no one will support him. Even if he wins Fang Lin, he will not cheer for him.
The deacon of Dan Meng glanced at Guo Zhen and urged, "since you have become a Dan, open the Dan stove quickly."
Guo Zhen felt as if he hadn't heard of it, leaving Fang Lin alone in his eyes.
He hates it. If it weren't for Fang Lin, how could he lose? And he lost so badly that he would never come back to heiding city again in his life.
At this moment, Guo Zhen really wanted to kill Fang Lin. once this killing idea rose, it was like a maggot of tarsal bone, which could not be eliminated in any way.
Guo Zhen's eyes were filled with dark murders. He was a poison elixir. He had many sinister and hidden means to kill people invisibly. He was sure that Fang Lin would poison him without being aware of it.
But in this way, I'm afraid I can't get out of heiding city. Dan Meng won't spare himself and will certainly be severely punished.
Thinking of this, Guo Zhen's only sense told him that he couldn't do it.
At that moment, Guo Zhen stood up feebly and numbly opened the furnace.
White smoke rises and the Dan fragrance is rich, but all this seems so ridiculous that even Guo Zhen himself wants to laugh.
Without waiting for Guo Zhen's call, the three deacons of danmeng came over, with a wary look on their faces, and carefully looked into the furnace.
There's no way. After all, this guy is a poison elixir. Although he knows it's impossible, he still needs to be careful after all.
The three saw the Eight White Dew pills in the Wuyue tripod, and then took them out. The three walked aside and identified them carefully,
Guo Zhen didn't have any expression on his face, as if the victory or defeat of this competition had nothing to do with himself.
Fang Lin looked at him and suddenly said with a smile, "I advise you to change your evil ways and return to the right. Poison pill master is a dead end."
Guo Zhen's face twitched, and he wanted to raise his hand, which was to occupy Fang Lin.
"Alas, young people, after all, are not sensible. It doesn't matter if they take a detour. It's not too late to repent in time, but don't wait until they can't turn back, and there is no retreat." Fang Lin approached with a painstaking look.
"Shut up!" Guo is really cold.
Fang Lin didn't care about him, and continued, "look, your poison elixir is shouting and beating everywhere like a street mouse. Is this interesting? Is your life going to be like this for a lifetime? Even if you become a more powerful poison elixir, who will recognize you? In addition to your poison elixir himself, who will take you seriously? Look at the people here, does anyone look at you?"
Guo Zhen's expression was distorted and he stared at Fang Lin viciously. He could not control his anger and wanted to grab Fang Lin's head and beat him violently.
However, when you think about it carefully, it seems that Fang Lin's words are still reasonable. Since he embarked on the road of poison pill master, he is really unpopular.
Even in the state of Meng, people of the same generation revere themselves, but they are only afraid. They seem to be excluded.
Wherever he went, it seemed that some people looked at him with different eyes, especially the experience of heiding City, which made Guo Zhen unforgettable. He really became a rat on the street.
Did you really go the wrong way?
Guo Zhen is a little confused. Isn't poison pill master recognized by Dan Meng now? Why is poison elixir still difficult to be accepted by the world?
Naturally, he would not understand that the dislike and exclusion of alchemists to poison elixirs since ancient times would not be eliminated because of the recognition of the Dan League.
Maybe this phenomenon will change only after thousands of years.
"Young man, take care of yourself. The sea of poison is boundless. It's time to turn around." Fang Lin patted Guo Zhen on the shoulder and said earnestly.
With that, Fang Lin also wiped his hands, with an expression of disgust for Guo Zhen.
At this time, the three deacons of Dan League were also identified.
"Guo Zhen, eight Bailu pills, five medium quality, three superior quality." Deacon Dan Meng shouted to the crowd and squinted at Guo Zhen.
Guo Zhen laughed miserably. Although he knew he had lost, it was still hard to accept when he heard this moment with his own ears.
The taste of failure is really hard.
Under the challenge arena, there were bursts of cheers. As an honest alchemist, Fang Lin defeated poison elixir Guo Zhen and naturally won the recognition and support of everyone.
"Fang Lin has successfully won the challenge. As a new challenge owner, he can accept five rounds of challenges." The deacon of Dan Meng said again.
This is also for Guo Zhen. That is to say, your boy has failed and is no longer the champion. Then get out of here quickly.
Guo Zhen put away the Wuyue tripod, went down in a panic and returned to the people of Meng.
However, everyone gave him a cold look. Not even one person spoke to comfort Guo Zhen, and even several alchemists in the state of Meng showed an expression of schadenfreude.
The valley woman in the distance was so angry that she broke the table in front of her. Guo Zhen was her disciple. She had high expectations, but she didn't expect that the position of the champion had not been hot, so Fang Lin suddenly arched it down.
At this moment, Gu Pozi wanted to kill not only Fang Lin, but also all the people in heiding city with poison.
Moreover, Gu Pozi does have this ability.
"Poison elixir just can't get on the table. He's gone down so soon." The old man surnamed Yan also added something to the side.
Mrs. Gu didn't say a word. At this time, it's useless to say anything. If you lose, you'll lose. You can only taste the bitter fruit yourself.
In this way, the situation on the court has changed a lot.
Two of the three contestants are from Qianguo, which seems to be the biggest winner of this Alchemist's Congress.
Although everything is not over yet, and other alchemists in the three countries still have the opportunity to challenge, it seems that no one can shake the status of these three challengers even if they challenge.
"Let me challenge Fang Lin!" At this time, a voice came from Qianguo, which surprised everyone.