Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 389

(one more)
"Scatter...san..." Wentian looked indifferent, and spoke again.

"Puff puff..." A thousand elixir plants dissipated in an instant, and another thousand elixir plants reappeared, but as soon as they condensed their figures, they were recognized by Wentian in an instant, and collapsed and scattered in the blink of an eye.

Such a horrifying scene has already left everyone dumbfounded. Many people felt a thunderbolt in their minds and seemed unable to react.

"Wan Zhu...he has identified Wan Zhu's elixir." After a long time, someone came back to his senses and cried out.

"Damn it, a mere disciple of a miscellaneous courtyard, who is not yet a real medicine boy, can't surpass me." A man on the competition stage gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.

He has been in Lingdan Peak for three years, and he is considered an old man among many drug boys. With his knowledge of grass and trees, he could have easily entered the top ten, but...

With eyes full of unwillingness, he glanced at Yun Xiang, whose face was pale and dripping with sweat, and then stared fiercely at Yun Xiang who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a calm expression, as if pretending to be calm and composed.

"It's a mystery, I want to see how long you can last with a breath of thousands of plants." He thought to himself.

Unknowingly, he has resented Shang Wentian, because the original him has almost occupied No.10, and Wentian's strong rise made him feel a sense of crisis.

"I won't lose!" With a ruthless heart in his heart, a light flashed in his hand, and a pill appeared, and he swallowed it without saying a word.

Immediately, his originally pale face became rosy again.

With a buzzing sound, a powerful perception spread out, puff puff... one after another, the elixir was recognized by him and dissipated.

"Wow... He took the pill during the competition, is this considered a violation?" Someone exhaled.

"Although this is a bit unfair, but you see, Elder Mu Fang and Elder Song, neither of them said anything, it seems that they have tacitly agreed." Someone said.

After taking the elixir, in the blink of an eye, the drug boy identified [-] elixir plants again, reaching [-]. Even with the ninth person, the difference is only a few hundred.

Immediately, he felt complacent: "Look at you, a handyman disciple, how can you turn around?"

"mess……"

However, when the scattered characters re-entered his mind, he suddenly babbled, and then his eyes showed a frightening light.

"It's impossible!" He growled unwillingly.

Maybe it was out of breath, he spewed out a big mouthful of blood with a puff, then passed out, even though he fainted, his face was still full of bitterness and unwillingness.

Unexpectedly, he studied hard for several years, and wanted to become a blockbuster in the drug boy conference. As long as he can break into the top ten, he will get the attention of the high-level, and he will rise steadily from then on.

But he didn't expect that he would be eliminated in the first round of competition.

"Fifteen thousand... This Lin Tian has reached fifteen thousand."

"In just a moment of effort, he actually sprinted from the last place to No.8 in an instant. Such a record is probably very rare in ancient and modern times."

A female drug boy called, countless stars appeared in her eyes, and she worshiped Wentian in her heart.

At this time, Yun Xiang was ranked No.7. She had identified [-] elixir plants, but this was her limit. After looking at Wen Tian with a calm expression, she showed a sweet smile.

Immediately she withdrew her mind, bowed slightly to Elder Mu Fang and others on the high platform, and left the stone altar in front of her, and left the competition field.

She abstained!

But she is satisfied with the achievements she has achieved, and she never imagined that she could achieve this step in just a few months.

"Brother Lin, come on!" When she walked to Wentian's side, she blushed even more, and said softly.

"In just a few months, it's not bad for this girl to reach this stage." On the high platform, Elder Song said with a smile.

"Don't underestimate this girl, she is a descendant of Lao Li's family." Elder Mu Fang said with deep meaning.

Um?Elder Song was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't understand what Elder Mu Fang said.

"What? Could it be that she is from Yunshan Village, and is that person's descendant?" Elder Song suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed drastically.

"Look! Wood Yi has identified [-] trees!"

"Yichen has 3 plants, surpassing Mu Yi again. It seems that this time he knows medicine, he is going to win No.1."

"Look, Lin Tian, ​​the handyman disciple, has 4 plants, which is No.[-]."

"No... oh my god... he is already No.3." The crowd became agitated, and the disciples and stewards of the courtyard were even more excited and their hearts beat faster.

"This Lin Tian is so evil, is he going to counterattack and take No. 1?" Someone thought about it, and their eyes shot a terrifying light.

"This is impossible!"

"There are only ten breaths left before the end. No matter how evil Lin Tian is, he will definitely not be able to reach the number of [-]. Maybe he is at the end of his rope." Someone roared out.

When everyone looked at it, they frowned immediately, because the person who spoke was actually Na Yuebin.

Especially when the disciples of Zayuan saw Yue Bin, their eyes turned fierce.

"Yue Bin, you bastard! If you dare to go back to the courtyard, let's see how we deal with you." Someone roared.

"It's just a bunch of trash with six-star talent. It won't take long for me to become an outer sect disciple and live in the fifth peak, Ten Thousand Peaks. Then you can only look up to me." Yue Bin's expression was arrogant.

However, in the only ten breaths, Wentian closed his eyes again, some disciples were puzzled when they saw this.

"Haha! Let me just say it! This Lin Tian is at the end of his rope, he is about to give up." Yue Bin laughed wildly.

For Wentian, he not only hates Wentian, but also is extremely jealous.

"It seems that this son has reached his limit!" Elder Song said flicking his white beard on the high platform.

"Maybe!" Elder Mu Fang's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Six breaths, five breaths...

Thirty-four thousand trees are easy to plant!
Thirty-six thousand plants of Yichen!
"Damn! I, Muyi, are No.1!"

At the moment when there were only three breaths left, Mu Yi let out a roar, and a pill appeared in his hand, and he swallowed it instantly, his eyes were filled with madness.

"Pfft..."

Thirty-seven thousand plants!
He breathed four thousand plants, and finally surpassed Yichen again, regaining No.1.

"Haha! I, Mu Yi, are No.1, a genius of Dan Dao!" Although his face was as pale as paper, he laughed wildly at this moment.

Only two breaths left!

"Hmph!" But at this moment, Yichen, who had never said anything, unexpectedly let out a cold snort.

"Om!" His whole body was glowing with green light, and the phantom of the rattan behind him shook even more, and a mysterious mark appeared from between his forehead.

This sigil looks like a seed.

No... To be precise, it should be a germinating seed.

As soon as he tied his hands together, suddenly, a strange light radiated from him.

"Puff puff……"

Wherever this strange light passed, the suspended elixirs dissipated one after another.

Forty-one thousand plants!

(End of this chapter)