Chapter 583

"If you want to challenge all of us with one person, you're afraid you don't have the qualification. Pass me first." The little poison King couldn't see it anymore and snorted coldly.

Although he is not old, his strength is beyond doubt and cannot be underestimated.

The little poison king turned his palm, blinked, and there was a black pill in his hand.

There is a trace of five black medicine on it, which is obviously a poison pill.

"It's called ziluodan. It's ten times more poisonous than heding red."

"If people take this thing, they will corrode their meridians and die in a moment. Even I can't survive. This pill is extremely difficult to refine and has a high degree of difficulty. Even if I refine it, the success rate is only half. "

"I'll give you a pill. You just need to refine a pill that is 80% similar to this poison pill, and I'll be defeated."

Then he took out a Dan square from his arms and handed it to situ mo.

Situ Mo's mouth was a little more curved.

"No, I don't need your Dan Fang. Just have a good alchemy furnace."

Who is the little poison king? He was the first person to use poison at the alchemist summit. At this time, situ Mo looked down upon him. He couldn't help humming coldly. Then he asked someone to carry him into the Dante stove.

"This is my special alchemy stove. You can use it to refine."

"This son is really arrogant. Even the little poison King dares to look down upon him. After all, he is still too young."

"Maybe he still has some strength. It's too arrogant to pretend to be forced in front of experts like the little poison king."

"Also, young and vigorous. Everyone can understand. Let him stumble."

Situ Mo ignored these people's words directly.

Then he took a look at the poison pill of the little poison king and gently hung some powder from it. Others were afraid of his action.

"Fledgling, not afraid of death, dare you touch the little poison King's things?"

Sure enough, situ Mo's fingers turned black.

Like the little poison king, he smiled darkly.

Just when he thought the toxin would quickly spread to situ Mo's whole body, making him unable to refine elixir, there was a layer of golden aura between situ Mo's fingers.

The imperial Qi twines around your fingers and is invincible.

"This little poison wants to poison me?" Situ Mo disdained.

A group of people sighed.

The little poison king didn't look very good, white and red.

On the contrary, old Chen is on the side. It's neither persuasion nor non persuasion.

Situ Mo was persuaded not to compete with everyone. He certainly didn't want to lose. They both lost face, and he felt that he couldn't lose face.

Situ Mo doesn't care so much.

That little bit of powder came to my nose and smelled it gently. In an instant, I knew the medicinal materials used and the poisons contained in it.

"Scorpio, Cistanche deserticola, cinnamon, clear water, green lotus, Feipeng..."

Dozens of herbs were immediately recited by situ mo.

Others naturally thought situ Mo was acting. Only the little poison king looked shocked.

It's hard to calm down.

I'm afraid he can't identify the ingredients of the pill by smelling the fragrance.

Situ Mo controls the Dan fire with imperial Qi. The Dan furnace is suspended in the air, and medicinal materials and poisons are added constantly.

Situ Mo looked calm, and his speed of taking medicine was also faster than ordinary people.

Almost all of it.

"I've never refined medicine like this. I said the boy was a novice." The speaker was conceited and disdainful.

Soon some powerful people also saw the clue.

"It is refined by ordinary means. If you apply medicine like this, you will certainly explode the furnace. But now why is there no abnormality in the Dan furnace?"

All this comes from the uniqueness of situ Mo's jiuzhong imperial formula.

The unique imperial Qi wraps each kind of medicine, so that although each kind of medicine is added, it will not really touch.

When necessary, situ Mo will slowly integrate their medicinal properties.

Such means are far from what they can understand.

Soon, a black smoke rose from the furnace.

The people present felt uncomfortable with just a small inhalation.

There are traces of slight poisoning.

"Start the furnace."

When the lid of the alchemy furnace was opened, a black, dark red pill appeared in the sight of everyone.

"This is the pill I refined."

"Little poison king, do you still think I have no strength to challenge you now?"

"Don't think it's right here, this boy. The little poison King hasn't checked the pill yet."

"In my opinion, he's just forcing the scene. He's mostly a paper tiger. It's not good to look at the color of the pill. As we all know, the darker the poison, the more poisonous it is. "

"What is this pill? Nothing. "

"People's purple Rodin is dark and deep. He's black and red and transparent."

"The gap is so big, just admit defeat early, so as not to lose face."

Situ Mo sneered, "little poison king, don't you need to give them an explanation?"

The little poison king looks ugly. His attainments in poison are small achievements and he thinks he is great. But today I know that there are people outside people and there are days outside the world. Situ Mo's skill and the quality of refining pills are higher than him.

"I lost."

"Purple Rhododendron has a purple in its name because this kind of pill is dark red, that is, purple is the most toxic. My black pill is a failure compared with it."

Although the little poison king is unwilling, he has completely crushed him in front of absolute strength.

The little poison King's words surprised all four people. For a moment, everyone looked at situ Mo differently. The two people of ChiYan sect sitting above couldn't help looking at situ mo.

Such a strong alchemist, so young, they have also been a guide for ten years in order to lead some qualified alchemists in tianwu to ChiYan sect.

But it was the first time to see Sima crush the giants of the previous generation as a young man.

"Little poison king, I think you should change your name." Nanchuan old monster mocked.

The little poison King sneered, "you were no better than me just now."

Nanchuan old monster doesn't care after listening to it. If someone loses face together, he can lose face.

"Even the little poison king has lost. Who else can fight with this boy?"

"The future of this son is limitless."

"Situ Mo, I'll give you a monkey." A girl screamed and was soon scolded by her elders.

Some people also lamented that after this competition, no matter whether he challenged all alchemists successfully or not, he would be attracted by all aristocratic families, even the gate sect.

"Even the attention of the two experts of chiyanzong is on him."

"Now, I don't know which master doesn't hesitate to give advice." Situ Mo had already seen this group of people unhappy. If it weren't for the help of the people of ChiYan sect, he would go to the sect.

But if these people are rude, they should be killed.

Since you can't do it, use their strongest Alchemy to destroy their pride.

Killing kills the heart, but that's all.