Chapter 640

The appraiser glanced at the pill between his fingers at random. However, the next moment, the whole person was stunned and murmured: "am I dazed..."

He blinked hard, then opened his eyes wide, and looked at the Dragon Qi health pill without blinking. It looked a little funny.

It's true that he has no eyesight. The Dragon Qi health pill sandwiched between his two branches is composed of yellow and blue. The surface is extremely smooth. There is a faint light all over, just like a treasure.

"Appraiser, what quality pill is it? It looks so strange. It won't really be a waste pill?"

His majesty Liang asked loudly.

"Waste pill!"

"It must be a waste pill!"

Around the training ground, there was an avalanche of calls again.

The appraiser's chest rose and fell violently, and his face was filled with a strong color of shock. After a while, he came back to his mind, took a long breath, turned to his majesty Daliang and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, this non dragon Qi health pill refined by the Chinese youth is, is, and is infinitely close to the five products!"

The appraiser's voice was not big, but everyone on the court heard that the effect was undoubtedly equivalent to thunder in a clear day.

what?

Infinitely close to five products!

The call around the training ground suddenly stopped.

Time seems to stop at this moment, and the expressions on all faces on the field are fixed.

The whole field was extremely quiet.

"Plop!"

Gong Jinde stumbled and fell directly to the ground, breaking the silence on the field. He quickly got up with a disheartened face. There was no blood on his face. The whole person stood there, feeling dizzy.

How did this happen?

The most strange dragon Qi health pill for Chinese youth, coupled with the news of poetic execution, he even refined a pill with infinite quality close to five grades!

Is he a God?

The quality is infinitely close to the five products. Before that, such high-quality pills have always been legendary. He hasn't even seen them.

I haven't seen the whole girder!

All the people on the field, for a moment, were as gray as death, with their mouths open in amazement.

His majesty Liang, he was lost in the emperor's chair and couldn't return to God for a long time. The whole person seemed to be ten years old in a moment.

This time, the two competitions between Da Liang and the Chinese teenager were completely defeated!

Even if they design carefully, they can't escape the fate of disgrace!

The hearts of the whole audience, including his majesty Liang and Gong Jinde, were broken into pieces.

What the world can't understand is that the Chinese youth is so young. However, whether in combat power or in the field of alchemy, he is as high as God, and the world must look up to him.

"Gu admits that the Chinese youth is a God. We mortals are insulting ourselves no matter what means we play with him!"

His majesty Liang sighed heavily. For a moment, the whole person seemed to be ten years old again.

The civil and military ministers around were trembling and walking on thin ice. They didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere. They were afraid that his majesty Liang would suddenly jump into a rage and cause death.

After a while, his Majesty's eyes lit up again. He gave a heavy cold hum and said word by word: "in the two games, the Chinese youth won with an absolute advantage. The lonely talent doesn't believe that he is really a God. Now, isn't he going to save poetry? Gu wants to see how he can save the rhyme of poetry. Go, accompany Gu, go and have a look! "

WOW!

Immediately, the world surrounded his majesty Daliang and rushed to the ghost crying mountain. They must go and see if this Chinese teenager really has three heads and six arms.

……

Compared with Qin Yi, the five mile journey is only a short time.

Qin Yi rushed to the ghost crying mountain from the military training ground with a smoke and cloud long gun. She glanced slowly and sighed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the execution had not yet begun. Yan Meiniang used her unique skills to hold the execution until her arrival.

Ghost crying mountain, in fact, is just a huge mountain bag. The whole mountain bag has no grass.

At the top of the big mountain bag, there were thirty iron men standing neatly. Each iron man's hands were covered with blood, layer by layer, so that these blood had already turned black. There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

At the root of the huge hill, there is a wooden cross. At this moment, the poetry that has not been seen for a long time is being tied to the cross.

The clothes on her body have long been broken and ragged, revealing a large area of ice and jade. She drooped her head. The old style of the nine day fairy has long disappeared. There is no blood color on her face and lips. Her messy hair is flying in the wind.

In front of her, standing in rows, wearing armor, helmets and hats, holding the elite of the unfamiliar knife, the blade of the unfamiliar knife, shining in the sun, made people shudder.

Mo Dao is a common weapon on the battlefield, but in fact, only elite can be equipped with this kind of Dao.

The characteristic of Mo Dao is that the handle will not be very long, no more than one meter and five meters. In this way, when waved, it will be more flexible, but its blade is heavy, and the blade is extremely sharp.

On the battlefield, if you are deeply surrounded by the enemy's heavy troops, you will generally use this strange knife to tear open a blood hole. Under the holy weapon, even if you chop down the strong armor with a strange knife, you will directly split it and can't resist it at all.

At this time, the tender and weak Yan Meiniang was trapped in the elite of 8000 Mo Dao. She was facing him with her back and negotiating with the general.

Obviously, the general was flattered by Yan Meiniang. He looked very strange. His face was red and his eyes were obviously burning.

However, he always did not dare to take a half step to the Yan Meiniang in front of him.

He held back the burning fire in his body. No matter what Yan Meiniang said, he nodded and said yes. It should be that Yan Meiniang showed him another secret skill in addition to flattery.

The general didn't say to execute. Even if the time for execution had come and there was no command from the general, the 8000 elite could only stand there quietly and dare not act rashly.

"This burning Meiniang is so powerful."

Seeing such a scene from a distance, Qin Yi couldn't help nodding secretly.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have dreamed that all the delicate and weak women could firmly control the whole 8000 elite in their hands without one move, and could not be executed all the time.

"Yan Meiniang, I'm coming!"

Qin Yi shouted at Yan Meiniang from a distance.

Yan Meiniang looked back and was immediately overjoyed. She rushed over. Qin Yi found that Yan Meiniang's smooth and full forehead was full of crystal sweat, her face was a little white, and she was panting.

"Qin Yi, you're here at last. If you're two minutes late, I won't be able to hold on."

Yan Mei Niang raised her delicate white hand and touched the sweat on her forehead.

"In addition to flattering the general, you seem to have used other secrets on the general. What kind of secrets is that?"

Qin Yiqi road.

"There's no time to say this. As soon as I leave the general's side, Mei Shu will lose its effectiveness. You should save the rhyme. Now, it's up to you."

Yan Meiniang said hurriedly.

"Good!"

Qin Yi nodded.

Flattery is within a certain range to flatter each other. In fact, as soon as Yan Meiniang left the general, Yan Meiniang's flattery to the general has failed, but he hasn't recovered for a moment.

Shua!

The next moment.

Qin Yi turned the powerful mysterious Qi in her body into a residual shadow with a smoke gun, and burst out towards the poetic rhyme of the cross in front.

However, it was still a little slow. At the same time that Qin Yi burst into plunder, the general suddenly woke up. Seeing that Qin Yi came from the rapid explosion, he immediately shouted: "bastard, what do you eat? Someone wants to rob the prisoner, but you are still stunned here. Stop him! "

WOW!

Eight thousand elite, waiting for his order, when even holding a stranger's knife, Qi Qi frantically killed the boy who came.

Looking at the eight thousand elite who had been killed wildly as if in the tide, Qin Yi's body gave a slight meal and swallowed his saliva. His blood was boiling in his body, and his chest was burning with the sense of war!

"Kill!"

In the burst of applause, Qin Yi quickly welcomed the eight thousand elite who rushed madly with the smoke and cloud long gun. With a sweep of the smoke and cloud long gun in his hand, seven or eight elite were swept out by him more than ten feet away and fell to the ground.

The movement here soon startled the poetic rhyme added by the cross. In a trance, she slowly looked up and looked into the distance. The young man holding a smoke and cloud long gun was killing with 8000 elite. The charming body of poetic rhyme suddenly trembled, and two lines of clear tears rustled down: "Qin Yi!"

She never thought that Qin Yi would be so desperate to save herself. You know, robbing a prisoner like himself is a capital crime in the girder. What's more, he is facing a full 8000 elite.

The reason why elite is elite is that their combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers. Their strength usually reaches more than the six borders of xuandao, and some even break through the patriarchal road.

Qin Yi has to face the elite of 8000 accomplishments above the six realms of xuandao, which is unimaginable.

"Qin Yi, you go quickly. I've violated the iron law of the girder. It's impossible to avoid death."

Poetry shouted.

"Shiyun, you are kind to me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the chance to get fire lotus at all. I wouldn't have watched you and was executed like this!"

In the wild roar, Qin Yi stabbed the three elite bodies with a long gun. He threw the three elite bodies out with a long gun, launched at top speed, and rushed away towards the poetic rhyme in front: "those who block me die!"

However, these elites have been strictly trained. They are fierce and fearless of death. It is impossible to listen to him. He has just started, and countless elites are surging up.