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235. Chapter 235 The Champion Reward of the Alchemy Conference!

The last sentence was almost yelled out, and I don’t know whether it was to give myself courage or to vent my anger.

"I'm really curious. What will the championship reward be? It can actually be exchanged for the elixir!" Duanmu Chen's voice was still calm. The Danta Elder in front of him was so hoarse that he was like a clown in front of him.

"Art fragment!" Elder Yan did not cover up. This was not a secret. Of course, it was not necessary to hide it. After all, as the invitation was issued, the alchemy conference would use artifact fragments as rewards as rewards.

"Art fragment? I really didn't expect Danta to get a piece of it!" A playful smile appeared on Duanmuchen's face.

For thousands of years, the artifact fragments have never been known where they were. However, after his Qing'er got the artifact fragments from the Xie family, they emerged one after another, as if something was going to happen. But what does this have to do with us? We hope that all the artifact fragments will appear faster and save the effort of searching.

Elder Yan snorted a few times, raised his chin and glanced at the person in front of him, and said with some gloating pleasure: "Duanmuchen, you are from the Zhongzhou Immortal Realm and know how sacred artifact fragments are. Once this news spreads, I don't know how many secluded alchemists will come out, not to mention that the adults from the Zhongzhou Danta have brought their proud disciples. No matter how talented she is, she will definitely lose!"

The hope on Dean Feng's face gradually weakened. If this is true, the champion will be basically decided. The alchemy conference is just to find a open opportunity to hand over the fragments of the artifact.

"Will I lose? Elder Yan seems to be very concerned?" Yue gently opened his eyes, and a dazzling light flashed in his eyes. "Since Elder Yan cares so much, then the younger generation should be aware of the situation and give him a chance to leave a storage ring, and then, get out..."

Elder Yan's face changed with white and blue. His mouth trembled for a moment. Before he could make a sound, Duanmu Chen's voice rang out: "Didn't you hear what my girl said? Or, Elder Yan, you want money but don't live, and want to die?"

A small ball of light condensed from his white palm, and as the mysterious power injected, the light became brighter and brighter.

Elder Yan's face turned pale. The energy contained in this light ball was enough to destroy a small hill. Even if he was at a distance from Duanmu Chen at this time, he could clearly detect it.

"You, you are robbing you!" He roared angrily.

"Are you not convinced?" Duanmuchen leaned on his head with one hand, his narrow eyes were filled with brilliance, and his thin lips were curved, which made him even more confusing. "Do you want me to do it yourself?"

How could Elder Yan not understand what he meant by doing it himself? He gritted his teeth, took off the storage ring in his hand, threw it over, and said viciously: "I'll wait for the day when you kneel down and beg me!"

Yue gently hooked her fingers, and the storage ring came into her hand. There was a small formation on the storage ring. She chuckled, her spiritual sense penetrated, and turned with the light of the formation and easily broke it.

In that gray little world, she soon discovered several precious medicinal herbs.

While transferring those things to her storage ring, she said, "I need a lot of medicinal materials to participate in the alchemy conference. Elder Yan is the leading alchemist in Danta and has such a powerful master in Zhongzhou. I guess there will be a lot of private treasures. I am just borrowing it now. Don't praise me with force and robbery, I will be shy!"

Elder Yan's face turned red when he was angry. He was the elder of Danta, and there were many Tianxuan masters following him. He was always lingering wherever he went. Unexpectedly, he would capsize at Nanfeng Academy.

He is now like a lamb to be slaughtered, and is being wool taken away by someone...

You can't continue here, otherwise you may even have your bones removed!

"Director Feng, can you send me out now?"

"What's the hurry?" Duanmu Chen said lazyly, and his slender fingers bent, and several wind blades formed by mysterious power shot towards Elder Yan.

The screams sounded again, and the smell of blood that had already faded became a little heavier.

"I dare to hurt my girl. All I have to pay is interest. The rest will be paid for by you at the alchemy conference!"

Elder Yan's limbs were covered with blood holes, and blood flowed out. He stared at the handsome and innocent man with his fists tighter and tighter.

If you dare to come to the alchemy conference, today's grudge will definitely be returned a hundred times!

Duanmu Chen did not take his threat seriously at all. He waved his hand. Yue Wanying, Vice President, and Elder Yan were dragged out of the inner courtyard.

Duanmuchen's sleeves were rolling, and the mist that filled the head seemed to be pulled and swept down. Everyone felt that the mist was lingering. After it dissipated, all the bloody smell no longer existed.

Yue Xiaoxuan's eyes had become heart-warming: "Dad is really amazing!"

The official brother and sister nodded again, and their hearts were already shocked. The gentle smile seemed to be the man who was filial and good husband of the twenty-four filial husbands, which was completely to the point where people could only look up to them.

"Mom, Yi'er is hungry, I want to eat grandma!" Feng Qingyi's shouts pulled everyone back from the shock. He quickly pounced on the moon, and his long green robe flew. The seductive peach blossom eyes were not as romantic as before, as clean as the spring water that had just grown from the spring.

Duanmu Chen's face darkened. This time he showed no mercy and kicked him away.

He knew that Feng Qingyi's "grandma" was not something he said...

The situation before the sound of the sound of being knocked down by the other party and gnawed at her chest, His Highness Chen's face became even more gloomy, as if a storm was coming.

As his momentum was released invisibly, the atmosphere in the entire inner courtyard became depressed.

The students who were originally watching kept retreating and left the square in a flash.

"Girl, Yi'er, please ask you!" Dean Feng turned around slowly. His lonely back made people's eyes sore. He didn't know how many times he had hope, but everything he received was disappointment.

Yue opened her mouth gently. She wanted to tell the dean that even if she couldn't win the championship, she might cure Feng Qingyi's disease.

However, in the end, she couldn't even post a syllable. She was not sure whether Feng Qingyi had a split personality. She was afraid that the old man would not be able to withstand so much disappointment and collapse.

She clenched her fists. If she was sure that Feng Qingyi was not a split personality, she would win the championship at all costs and exchange the fragments of the artifact for the elixir!
Chapter completed!
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