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Lu Chen looked around with his hands behind his back, and then asked Wang Xuance:

"Mr. Xuan Ce, come and comment. Who should be the winner of this alchemy conference?"

Wang Xuance wiped his cold sweat.

Comments, comments shit.

This kid, who hasn't farted for 100 years, released a thunderbolt as soon as he released it, and the entire Jiangdong was almost destroyed by him. He even refined the third-grade holy pill, and still needs comments?Is he, Wang Xuance, qualified to comment?

From now on, this kid is the most holy alchemy.

All alchemists in the world must respect him and respect him as the most holy teacher.

How can there be room for him as the number one scholar in Dandao in Jiangdong?

That is blasphemy against him!

Wang Xuance chuckled, looking at Nangong Pushe and Zhou Daoji who were stunned and scared to death, he smiled very loudly, revealing two rows of rotten teeth yellowed by inferior cigarettes:

"Patriarch Nangong, Master Zhou, didn't you two just say that Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't even know how to make alchemy? From my point of view, he almost still knows how to do it. Didn't you see that he has already refined a elixir?"

"With Mr. Wang's eyesight, I really can't tell whether this elixir is good or not, so can you two comment on it?"

When Wang Xuance said this, he was purely playing cheap. He wanted to hit these two sticks in the face in front of all alchemists in the southeast seven counties.

as predicted--

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall.

"Let me go. Although Nangong Pushe and Zhou Daoji are both great alchemy masters and can refine fifth-grade pills, they are nothing compared to Lu Sheng. They are also qualified to comment on the holy pills refined by Lu Sheng?"

"It's a shame, it's a shame. The Nangong family has a thousand years of experience, and the medical sage sect has a thousand years of inheritance. In this generation, how come there are two people with high eyesight and low hands?"

"A mere alchemy master, dare to mock a sage of alchemy like Mr. Lu? Can't you be a little tricky if you have a few catties?"

Among the alchemists present, there were definitely not a few who could not understand the Nangong family and the Yishengmen.

After all, the Nangong Family and the Medical Sage Sect are colluding and occupying the resources of Jiangdong County for nearly a thousand years.

The great leader said it well, where there is oppression, there is bound to be resistance.

They didn't resist before because they didn't have a leader.

Now that there is a character like Lu Chen, and Wang Xuance, the deacon elder of the Tiandao League, is leading the rhythm, so why not seize the opportunity and crazily ridicule him?

As giants in the cultivation world, Nangong Pushe and Zhou Daoji cared most about their own face.

At this moment, he was slapped in the face madly, but he didn't know how to refute it at all, so he had to bear it, his face was as red as a pig's liver, as ugly as it could be.

Who told them to ridicule wildly before, saying that Lu Chen didn't understand what alchemy is?

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"Wang Xuance, you are talking sarcastic here, this kid can even refine a third-grade holy pill, he is the No. Value and meaning. Excuse me for being rude, let me say my goodbyes first!"

Nangong Pushe snorted coldly, and walked away amidst the ridicule of the crowd.

Walking past Lu Chen, he said coldly:

"Boy, the old man wants to see how long you can continue to be rampant. Ten days later, in the decisive battle in the West Lake, the old man will wring your head off and use it as a chamber pot!"

He said a harsh word, and then he didn't stay any longer.

It's completely shameless to stay.

"Zhou has nothing to say."

Zhou Daoji's face was extremely ugly, he greeted his disciple Yuan Suiyun who was also pale, and prepared to leave the venue.

Also no face to stay any longer.

In today's alchemy conference, the Medical Sage Sect, who won the number one scholar of alchemy for eight consecutive times, was completely defeated by Lu Chen.

Not to mention that his apprentice Yuan Suiyun was not Lu Chen's opponent, even if Zhou Daoji went into battle by himself, he would only be crushed and beaten.

The thousand-year heritage of the Medical Saint Sect, the thousand-year inheritance, and the thousand-year reputation, if not lost today, half of it is lost.

Since then, in Jiangdong and from the seven counties in the southeast, their reputations have been discredited and they can't hold their heads up.

This kind of humiliation is not much worse than when Lu Yehu single-handedly picked the gate of the Medical Sacred Gate 20 years ago!

Just before leaving, Zhou Daoji glanced at Lu Chen coldly, and said harshly:

"Boy, ten days from now, there will be a battle at the West Lake. It's fine if you die. If you survive by chance, I, the Doctor of Medicine, want to settle the score with you, and settle the old and new grudges together."

How could Lu Chen take such threats to heart?

He smiled lightly and said:

"Zhou Daoji, did you think I was a big scare? Let me tell you, the sky in Jiangdong is about to change. After ten days, after I kill the three great martial saints, I will go to your doctor's gate to worship the mountain and talk to you Discussing the matter, when my father single-handedly picked up the gate of your Sage of Medicine Sect, but he was full of benevolence and righteousness in his heart, and left a lineage for your Sage of Medicine Sect, and did not kill them all."

"Thinking about it now, my father is still a little more merciful. You are all scoundrels in the Sage Doctor School. How can you know how to repent? You only know how to oppress the good, take advantage of others, and do harm to one side. There is no reason for this kind of sect to continue to exist. go down."

"Look for me to treat the Holy Gate?"

Zhou Daoji listened, and was furious:

"Boy, what a big tone! What kind of person are you, and you are worthy of talking to me?"

Lu Chen smiled lightly and said:

"Zhou Daoji, whether I am worthy or not, it doesn't matter what you say, and it doesn't matter what I say. In the final analysis, strength has the final say. Today, in front of so many cultivators in the southeast seven counties, I will ask you , after one month, I, Lu Chen, will go to the Valley of the Medicine King with one sword and one person, and discuss with you the Sage Doctor, will you accept it or not?"

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