Despair, Tan Shitian despair.
He boasted Haikou, to win the tower, not only to win, but also to crush the tower, to show his strength.
In his eyes, Chonglou is just a nobody, and the skill of refining medicine can't be compared with him.
Tan Shitian is one of the talented pharmacists in yunliedan city.
The young pharmacist of the whole Yunlie region, clearly, he can rank in the top five.
Even so, Tan Shitian is not the strongest young pharmacist in yunliedan city.
But Tan Shitian is very famous. He is also a disciple of vice president Yang Hongmeng.
Such status and strength make Tan Shitian extremely proud and arrogant.
But unexpectedly, Tan Shitian was no better than a tower that suddenly appeared.
Tan Shitian's heart is completely confused.
He can't accept that Chonglou is better than himself. He can't accept his failure.
It's only half a day since the competition.
But the result is completely clear.
In any case, Tan Shitian's eyes, he can't win.
What's more, Tan Shitian suffered most.
He knows that he can't win, and now he has to endure the insults and insults of many people.
All kinds of harsh abuse, Tan Shitian's heart has completely collapsed.
"Boom!"
Tan Shitian's Dan stove, because it was out of control, burst open directly.
And Tan Shitian, also directly collapsed on the ground.
The whole medicine making room was filled with the scorching smell of the explosion of the Dan furnace.
Chonglou stops refining the iron core ice rock root and stares at Tan Shitian coldly.
It is meaningless to continue refining, because this competition is doomed to the result.
Chonglou's soul power breaks through the spiritual realm and cultivates the soul formula.
This means that the refining ability of Paris is not comparable to that of Tan Shitian.
Tan Shitian's soul power is only advanced, and has not even reached the peak of human life.
It is the difference of soul power that has already doomed the result.
Moreover, Chonglou not only got the experience and inheritance of refining medicine that Fei Yi passed on to him, but also had the big man, the demon God.
The skill of refining medicine in Chonglou is far beyond that of the pharmacists in Beihuang, let alone Tan Shitian.
"I, I lost."
The sound of Tan Shitian comes to mind in the whole silent medicine refining room.
Tan Shitian looks desperate and at a loss.
If compared with other pharmacists in yunliedan City, even if he can't compare with those young pharmacists of Sifeng imperial concubine, Mei family and Ji family.
But Tan Shitian would not be so desperate.
So desperate to admit defeat, Tan Shitian completely collapsed.
"Waste!"
"Tan Shitian, you waste, do you know how many pills you let me lose?"
"Garbage, why don't you die."
"You made me lose 50 billion taels of gold, and you made me lose 500 pieces of six grade pills."
A six grade medicine smelter roared angrily.
Tan Shitian lost to Chonglou.
It was nothing.
However, Tai Shumin's gambling game has collected a lot of wool.
But for the losers who bet on Tan Shitian, everyone wants to kill him.
Today's big match.
Tan Shitian can say that it's all over.
His competition offended most of the pharmacists in the association, and he was the richest and the top one.
"Yes."
Chonglou said nothing.
Directly put away 30 pieces of Earth Spirit tools, 15000 pieces of fourth grade pills and 3000 pieces of fifth grade pills.
The feeling of picking up money directly makes Chonglou cool.
What makes Chonglou even more excited is that taishumin can at least be honest.
Taishumin's bet is the real key.