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"Master Wei."

"Pills, raise soul jade, hand it in."

"The result of the contest is clear."

Taishumin said directly to the old man Wei.

This old man, he actually wants to run away.

Ten thousand five grade pills, five thousand six grade pills, plus Lingbao yanghunyu.

For Wei, the old man was reluctant to take out his hand.

At present, Meifeng Festival is doomed to lose to Chonglou.

Although the competition time is ten days, it is now over.

Meifeng Festival at most step on the fourth floor, in the fifth floor did not stand firm.

And Chonglou has already set foot on the seventh floor, and has been staying on the seventh floor.

This kind of comparison is no longer necessary.

"Cough."

"Dark Lord."

"It's four days before the competition."

"The contest is not over, and the Dark Lord is not in a hurry, is he?"

This Wei old face embarrassed of say.

"Urgent."

"Why not?"

"Now the tower is on the seventh highest floor of the alchemy tower."

"And your disciples have lost the ability to ascend the alchemy tower."

"The result of this contest is clear."

"Hard or not."

"Master Wei thinks that your disciples can also ascend the seventh level?"

Taishumin said in a cold voice.

Tai Shumin, the witch, is a fairy.

She was able to sit as the head of the dark ministry, and as a woman.

This tree does not mean that taishumin only has strength and identity.

At the beginning of the competition for the master of the dark Department, taishumin was confronted with the obstruction of yunpoji and Liu Yinyuan.

This Wei this old thing's in the mind, too uncle min long see clearly.

"Dark Lord, this is not the last moment."

"I don't know the result yet."

"It's better to wait."

This is another way.

This old thing, has begun to play on the feeling.

"Do you think your disciples can really reach the seventh level?"

Taishumin said coldly to Wei.

This Wei embarrassed smile, don't speak.

This old thing is playing dead.

"This Wei, this master."

Too uncle min day Xuan realm's prestige instantaneous release, vision icy of say.

The old man of Wei suffered a blow on his chest. His chest was stuffy and his throat was sweet.

The old man's face was white with fear from his uncle.

If you dare to play with taishumin, taishumin is not the kind of person who likes to play.

Under the threat, Wei was honest in an instant.

The old man handed ten thousand five grade pills, five thousand six grade pills, and yanghunyu to taishumin.

Too uncle min didn't hesitate to accept directly, one face despised stare this Wei one face.

This old man, on weekdays, relies on himself to be a master of six grade medicine, but he feels that he can be arrogant at will.

No one will rule him. Wei may not be afraid of anything.

But Tai Shumin didn't save face at all and threatened directly.

The old man was honest in an instant.

His disciples lost the contest, and also lost a lot of things.

This Wei but want to cry without tears, heartache unceasingly.

Looking at the information stone tablet of the soul refining tower, Wei was furious.

Because of the heavy building, Wei suffered heavy losses.

The old man hated the tower to death.

Wei was also angry at his unsuccessful disciple.

This Wei a face is gloomy, leave directly.

At the top of the soul refining tower, Wei knows what it is.

However, Wei didn't know that it was soul martial arts.

Now Chonglou entered the seventh floor and lost the competition. Wei was not interested in staying here to continue to watch.