Eight hundred and seventeenth chapter lost to vomiting blood
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Xiao Linglong's voice was sarcastic tone, and he also called Changsun Bing a silly girl. The people of the demon race suddenly looked bad when they saw Xiao Linglong's eyes. Changsun Bing was so angry that he bit his teeth tightly, and his eyes looked at Xiao Linglong with sharp swords, "Little Dwarf, who do you think is the silly girl?"
"Whoever answers, who is the silly girl?" Xiao Linglong said cunningly with her big elf-like eyes blinking her elves' big eyes and said with a sly manner.
"You are the stupid girl!" Changsun Bing growled in anger.
At this time, a muffled sound came from Long Jiaoyang's alchemy furnace, and then blue smoke came out of the alchemy furnace, and the elixir was refining failed.
Changsun Bingfeng's eyes opened slightly, pointed at Long Jiaoyang and said, "Did you see, who is the stupid girl?"
Then Changsun Bing turned around and shouted to Long Jiaoyang, "Long Jiaoyang, the Demon Blood Pill cannot be successfully refined without the Demonic Spirit. Don't waste your time, admit defeat quickly!"
Long Jiaoyang calmly poured out the medicine residue in the alchemy furnace, and smiled with a grateful expression, "Haha, it turns out that the demon soul needs to be refined. Thank you for your reminder."
"Hmph, there is a method of refining the pill recipe. You just know, why should I put garlic here?" Changsun Bing snorted coldly.
Long Jiaoyang didn't say anything and started to refine pills again.
Xiao Linglong, Luo Feng, Lao Blind and others were all a little worried because alchemy is very easy to fail. Long Jiaoyang has failed to refine alchemy once. If he fails again this time, he will lose.
Chi Bayu, Changsun Batian and others couldn't hide their joy. If they win this bet, they wouldn't have to bow to Long Jiaoyang.
When the demons were very respected, the aura on Long Jiaoyang's body suddenly changed. His eyes were deep purple and his demonic energy was vast, like a true demon!
"This...what is going on?" Changsun Fei was shocked. Long Jiaoyang's changes seemed to be a real demon.
Chi Bayu and Changsun Batian were shocked. Long Jiaoyang actually had the aura of the top ten royal bloodlines of the demon clan flowing. He had the soul of the demon clan!
Changsun Bing's face was pale and he stared at Long Jiaoyang with incredible eyes. She wanted to gamble with Long Jiaoyang to refine the Demon Blood Pill, but she was sure that Long Jiaoyang could not refine this pill without the soul of the demon clan, but what happened now?
Long Jiaoyang's crescent-like lips curled up with a faint smile and joked, "Changsun Bing, why are you sure I can't refine this pill? How many things are really absolute in this world?"
Changsun Bing was in a daze, her face pale, she stared at Long Jiaoyang's alchemy furnace, hoping to hear a dull sound. But the alchemy furnace rotated rapidly in Long Jiaoyang's hand, without any sign of collapse. After half a stick of incense, Long Jiaoyang stopped refining the alchemy and looked at Changsun Bing and said, "Do you need to practice a furnace of elixirs again to compare?"
Changsun Bing was in a mess. She shook her head and forced herself to say, "No, and you may not be able to beat me!"
"Is that so? Then I'll open the furnace first." Long Jiaoyang's dominance emerged, and he was full of confidence in the duel in alchemy.
Chapter completed!