"Are you so impatient?" Lin Fan smiled half-heartedly, just looking at Qi Tan.

"Tsk tsk, of course I can't wait. I can't wait to step on you. I can't wait to see how lonely you will be after you lose." Qitan laughed. This expression is easily annoying.

"Well, since you can't wait, of course I will help you." Lin Fan smiled and threw the jade bottle in his hand towards Yin Hu.

He said slowly: "Yin Hu, you have to think clearly, this is a matter that His Majesty the Demon Lord is concerned about. If someone engages in malpractice for personal gain, if someone engages in fraud, you yourself will know the consequences."

Yin Hu's heart suddenly tightened!

Then he snorted coldly and said, "I know how to be fair and just."

At the same time, his eyes glanced at Lin Fan with disdain.

It's just a poison pill of up to fifth grade.

He had already made up his mind and made up his mind. He just glanced at the pill casually and concluded that Lin Fan lost!

No matter how outrageous this poisonous elixir is!

Poison elixir is the highest level five.

But that doesn't mean that Poison Pill can't kill the Saint and the Emperor alone.

These are two different things.

But Yin Hu had already decided that even if the so-called soul-breaking pill could poison the emperor, he would still lose.

There can't be any fraud, but he decides the winner based on the grade of the elixir, so who can say anything?

With his eyes turning, with a ferocious smile and contempt, he opened the bottle cap, covered his palm with the power of rules, and then slowly poured the soul-breaking pill into his hand: "Well... I have already seen it, this pill is indeed

It is a top-notch poison elixir, but its rank is no higher than..."

After saying this, his eyes suddenly solidified!

My palms started to tremble!

Then, he wiped his eyes in disbelief, fearing that he had seen it wrong.

He even forgot that he was at the pinnacle of the Holy Emperor and was only one step away from becoming the Emperor. How could he be wrong?

"Damn it!"

Yinhu roared in his heart!

"How is this possible!"

Yinhu concentrated and meditated, and even mobilized his huge soul power to pour it into his eyes, and looked at the elixir in his palm again.

Take a deep breath!

Eighth grade!

It’s really the eighth grade!

It’s actually the eighth grade!

Looking at Lin Fan, he trembled: "How did you do it?"

Lin Fan shrugged: "The way of alchemy is infinite, and the so-called poison elixir is only at the fifth level. This is just what the world thinks."

Yinhu struggled internally.

what to do?

The poison pill refined by Lin Fan was indeed an eighth-grade poison pill.

Not to mention anything else, just relying on Lin Fan to break the world's perception and refine such a high-quality poison pill was enough to make Lin Fan famous.

But the most important thing now is that what Qitan refined is only an eighth-grade elixir that is on par with Lin Fan.

How does he determine victory or defeat?

"Admiral." Qitan's face turned cold for a moment, and he looked at Yin Hu with dissatisfaction: "We know the winner and loser, what are you doing? Are you trying to show favoritism?"

Yinhu glanced at Qitan coldly, then spread his palms: "How do you want me to judge?"

"How is that possible!" Qitan exclaimed: "Damn it! Eighth-grade poison pill!"

At this time, the entire Governor's Mansion was boiling.

Lin Emperor and Holy Emperor, who had been paying attention to this place, all flew over and looked at the poison pill lying in Yin Hu's palm in disbelief.

His eyes were full of brilliance, and the look he looked at Lin Fan was filled with amazement.

But soon, their faces darkened.

What they need is for Lin Fan to lose.

But this alchemy battle is a major matter of concern to the Demon Lord Palace.

If they dare to show favoritism, with Lin Fan's identity, there are many ways to report it to them. When the time comes, he will not be able to afford it and just walk away.

Unless it is, decide that Lin Fan loses first, and then let Lin Fan die.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes turned sinister.

As for the authenticity of the elixir, there is no need to question it. The people present, except for Qi Tan and Meng Ke, are all saints and can identify it at a glance.

"Tsk, tsk...Lin Fan, you really shocked me, shocked me." Qitan said this sincerely.

"Do you want to thank you?" Lin Fan looked at Qi Tan strangely.

Just listen to Qi Tan say: "You refined the eighth-grade poison pill, which opened my eyes. Unfortunately, you still lost."

The corner of Lin Fan's mouth turned up with sarcasm: "Oh? What's the reason?"

"Purpose." Qitan smiled grimly: "My elixir can protect the life of a person at critical moments and can kill big enemies, but what about your poisonous elixir? It can only be used to poison others. The eighth-grade elixir can poison the Holy Dao Qiang."

Is that the case? But how can a person in the holy realm be so easy to be killed by poison?"

After Qi Tan finished speaking, everyone in the Admiral's Mansion's eyes lit up.

Especially Yin Hu, he even gave Qitan an appreciative look; this old boy is very good.

"Hey...Lin Fan, you really amaze me, but the fact is that a pill not only depends on its grade, but also on its use." Yin Hu's face was calm, even a little serious, and said: "Even if you break

I know you, but I have to regret to tell you that you lost, at least in this one."

Everyone in the Admiral's Mansion laughed, this problem was solved.

"Purpose?" Lin Fan's eyes were strange, and he scanned everyone indifferently.

"Yes, the purpose. No matter how high the level of your elixir is, even if it is a legendary divine elixir, if it is useless, it is still useless." Yin Hu's words became more and more fluent.

"Okay." Lin Fan sighed.

To Zai Yinhu, these words sounded more like Lin Fan accepting his fate.

"Haha, there is no need for the prince to feel sad. Just relying on these eighth-grade soul-breaking pills is enough for you to establish yourself in the pill world and become famous." Yin Hu smiled, as if to comfort him, but the next words,

But it was so vicious, Chi Guoguo mocked: "It's a pity that your elixir battle with Master Suyang can't continue."

Lin Fan glanced at Yin Hu contemptuously, but ignored him. Instead, he looked at Meng Ke, who had an ugly face: "Do you believe me?"

Meng Ke's body trembled: "Believe."

Lin Fan nodded: "Swallow him."

Meng Ke looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, because what Lin Fan wanted him to swallow was the Soul-Breaking Pill!

"Tsk, tsk, the prince has a vicious heart. Even if he loses Dan Dou and gets angry, what's wrong with Meng Ke? You want a loyal person to die. Aren't you afraid that those who are loyal to you will feel cold?" Qitan

Weird laugh.

"Shut up." Lin Fan scolded: "Meng Ke, I will not harm you. On the contrary, you will get great benefits. Didn't they talk about the purpose? The effectiveness of the elixir? Then I will tell them what the purpose is and what it means.

utility."

A complicated look appeared in Meng Ke's eyes, but soon, Qingming appeared, and he smiled calmly: "Prince, I believe in you. If you ask me to swallow it, then I will swallow it. Even if I die, I will

No resentment."

Meng Ke walked up, snatched the elixir from Yin Hu's hand, and then swallowed the soul-breaking elixir without blinking!
Chapter completed!