The female disciple shook her head and said in a quick voice: "it's sun Jinqiang. Sun Jinqiang was interrupted by Tang Hong! And also! " Speaking of this, he stopped and seemed to encounter something hard to say.
"What?" Tian juan'er thought she had heard something wrong: "is Tang Hong interrupting sun Jinqiang's arms? Are you sure? "
The female disciple nodded definitely: "yes, I have inquired for three times. It is sun Jinqiang whose arms have been broken!"
Tian juan'er is stupefied. Her beautiful eyes are not convinced.
"Was it Tang Hong's own hand?" Tian juan'er asked again.
"Yes." The female disciple nodded.
For a long time, Tian juan'er came back to her mind: "what did you say just now?"
The female disciple hesitated for a moment and said, "it's said that sun Jinqiang wants to forget Tang Hong's lower body with a sword, but the long sword in his hand was twisted by Tang Hong and inserted into his own lower body! It's said that sun Jinqiang may be in the future. " Speaking of this, the female disciple blushed and did not go on.
Tian juan'er's beautiful eyes widened. She wanted to smile, but she couldn't.
When the female disciple left for a long time, Tian juan'er was still standing there, her beautiful eyes twinkled, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong returns to the Tang Hong cave, takes out the four grade spirit pulse, and continues to practice.
Liu Qingyang is behind Sun Jinqiang, but Huang Xiaolong is not at ease.
Night, slowly open.
The sun began to cover the earth.
Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing and came to the Shendan hall.
Today, a small competition for selecting six disciples was held in the Shendan hall.
An hour later, Huang Xiaolong came to the Shendan hall.
When he arrived, the square in front of Shendan hall had already focused on many disciples of jinlongmen.
Originally, it was just a small alchemy competition to take on the task. There would not be so many disciples around. But after knowing that Tian juan'er also signed up, almost all the core disciples came, and even the inner disciples also came.
When Huang Xiaolong arrived, many Jinlong disciples looked at him with strange eyes.
Obviously, yesterday's story has spread.
These golden dragon disciples look at Huang Xiaolong's eyes, pity, doubt, ridicule, disdain, and joy.
In the eyes of the public, Huang Xiaolong seriously injured sun Jinqiang, which is no different from the dead. In the Golden Dragon Gate, who didn't know that elder Liu Qingyang loved his grandson most, even many elders had to be polite to sun Jinqiang.
Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent. He ignored the strange eyes of the crowd and stood there calmly waiting for the game to begin.
In the crowd, Tian juan'er looks at Huang Xiaolong standing there calmly. She doesn't seem to have taken yesterday's incident into consideration. She can't help shaking her head. Although Tang Hong seriously injured sun Jinqiang and made her surprised, it doesn't make her change her outlook on him. Even more, she hates Tang Hong.
Because Tang Hong is more arrogant than before.
After a while, the elder Mo Zhibai, who presided over the alchemy contest, came and asked the registered disciples to come out and stand in the middle of the square.
Huang Xiaolong and Tian juan'er smell the speech and walk out of the crowd to the center of the square.
This time, a total of 12 students signed up.
However, there are only six students, so it seems that there is a great chance for them to choose one from two. However, all the twelve students who have signed up are all gifted students with extremely high talent. Moreover, most of the others are more powerful than Huang Xiaolong. They are basically the sixth level of God. It is difficult for Huang Xiaolong to stand out from them.
Of course, this difficulty is not a big problem for Huang Xiaolong.
The elder Mo Zhibai's eyes sweep Huang Xiaolong's twelve people. His eyes stay on Huang Xiaolong and Tian juan'er.
Then, Mo Zhibai said the rules of the game.
The rules of this alchemy competition are very simple, that is, Huang Xiaolong and others use the elixir materials and furnace provided by zongmen to refine a kind of elixir called Jinlong hundred scales God pill.
The first six people refined out, then they can take over the task.
Jinlong bailing divine pill is a kind of magic pill which ranges from the second grade high level to the second grade top level. For some disciples of the middle level of the God, it is still difficult to refine it.
However, although there are some difficulties, but the level of alchemy is good, some of the gods can still be refined out.
After talking about the rules of the game, Mo Zhibai asked people to send the prepared 12 point elixir materials and the furnace to Huang Xiaolong and Tian juan'er respectively.
"Elder Mo, it seems that the age of my elixir is wrong." Huang Xiaolong looked at the elixir materials in front of him and said indifferently: "the miraculous materials of Tian juan'er and others are much older than mine." One refers to the elixir material in front of Tian juan'er and others.
The longer the age, the easier it is to make pills.
When the disciples looked around carefully, they found that the age of the elixir material in front of Huang Xiaolong was much lower than that of Tian juan'er and others.
But when they thought about it, they understood what was going on.
Mo Zhi was pale and looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "it's normal that there are not enough miraculous herbs. If you don't want to take part in it, get out now. Don't hinder other disciples from competing here."Listening to Mo Zhibai's rebuke of Huang Xiaolong, the disciples around him gloated.
Tian juan'er is also looking at Huang Xiaolong with beautiful eyes. She wants to see how Tang Hong responds.
In fact, Huang Xiaolong has long guessed that Mo Zhibai should have listened to Liu Qingyang's intention and deliberately changed the age of his elixir materials. Just now, he just wanted to give Mo Zhibai a chance.
However, since Mo Zhibai doesn't cherish it, when he takes Linglei Jiuye lotus and leaves jinlongmen, it will be the time when Mo Zhibai disappears.
"Tang Hong, as far as your level of alchemy is concerned, I don't think you should be shameful here. Even if you participate, you can't refine it." At this time, Li Zhan, a disciple beside Huang Xiaolong, said with a smile: "it's better to leave now, and save some miraculous medicine materials for zongmen."
The crowd burst into laughter.
Huang Xiaolong looks calm and doesn't say anything.
He didn't expect that Tang Hong would be calm. However, with the strength of Tang Hong at the early stage of the fifth level of the God of heaven and the problem of the age of the miraculous medicine material, it was impossible to refine the Golden Dragon hundred scales God pill. He didn't worry.
After a while, Mo Zhibai opened his mouth and announced the beginning of alchemy.
All of a sudden, Shenhuo is flourishing, Tian juan'er and others begin to start one after another.
Tian juan'er moved her hand, which aroused the astonishment of all the disciples around him.
"Alchemy of beasts"
I saw that under Tian juan'er's hands waving, those miraculous medicine materials actually kept splitting, and then formed ten thousand divine beasts.
It is extremely rare that the strong at the level of God can master the alchemy map of ten thousand beasts. Even some of the first strong ancient gods only master the alchemy map of ten thousand beasts.
It's no wonder that the disciples of the golden dragon gate are amazed.
Huang Xiaolong sees this, but his face is calm. In the lower bound, when he was still at the divine level, he had mastered the alchemy map of ten thousand beasts. Now, he should be able to master the alchemy map of ten thousand beasts.
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