Lord, you are missing me in your life

Chapter 317 Blood Prison, Gui Chezi

Shui Qianzhu's voice was not too loud, and everyone around could hear it. Although the Blood Prison was terrible, they still laughed unkindly.

Who said no?Let people from the Blood Fiend League save people?Are you kidding, just like Shui Qianzhu said, if you don't put people to death, it's God's eyes, and it's unimaginable to expect them to heal their wounds.

Seeing that Shui Qianzhu's contemptuous expression didn't seem like he was joking, Blood Prison thought about it seriously, and replied in a deep voice:

"We will also be injured and need healing. We are the same human beings, so don't look down on me."

"Pfft—" Shui Qianzhu hadn't spoken yet, Ji Tianjun's usual sneer sounded out, seeing the hollow and dark eyes of Blood Prison, he quickly closed his mouth, and made a secret gesture The gesture of "I understand" no longer makes a sound.

The two came to the competition platform one after the other, and two people were added to the original eight-person competition, which happened to be a whole.

"Okay, the competition will start now. First, I will give you two cups of tea time to think independently, figure out what year you need the elixir, write out the list and hand it to the old man. The elixir will be provided by your five forces. As for If Blood Prison and Shui Xiaoyou also have special requirements, they can also make them."

"Need not."

"Need not."

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, Shui Qianzhu's face darkened immediately, she turned her face and walked to the long table where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone had already been placed, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, and began to write quickly.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw this, and Zhan Yuan was also taken aback. Just as he was about to remind him that he hadn't started yet, he saw that Shui Qianzhu had already put down the pen, dried the pen and ink with spiritual energy, folded it up and handed it to Zhan Yuan.

"Senior, that's all the elixir I want, so it's troublesome."

After all, he walked aside under the suspicious eyes of everyone, and waited calmly.

Seeing this, Blood Prison also walked over, glanced at her, and stood beside her without saying a word. Naturally, no elixir was needed.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't say anything. Seeing Zhan Yuan nod his head, the others went to the desk one after another and began to write.

Among the remaining eight alchemists, except for Gui Chezi who was exceptionally "outstanding and outstanding", the other disciples looked more elegant, and seemed to be able to calm down and concentrate on studying alchemy.

Although Shui Qianzhu was confident, but with a learning attitude, he secretly scanned the eight people one by one with his spiritual sense, and found that the disciple of their academy was very serious, and he nodded secretly every time he wrote an elixir. Calculus, it is estimated that he wants to challenge a difficult one, but Shui Qianzhu is a little worried. This time the competition is only about speed and curative effect. If he refines something he is not good at, he may lose.

She moved her eyes away again, looked at them one by one, and finally stopped on Gui Chezi.

If we say that he is definitely the most eye-catching among this group of people, not only is he dressed in black, he is also the tallest, and not only that, the movements of his writing are really fast, like writing wild grass, and what shocked Shui Qianzhu is, Gui Chezi has already written a long article, how many elixir has he written, is it necessary to use so much?

Shui Qianzhu was surprised for a moment of hesitation, and his eyes stayed on Gui Chezi for a while longer. Who knew that the blood prison on the side immediately snorted coldly when he saw it, and said in a strange way:
"Don't be surprised, that person's alchemy skills are very strong, no matter how many elixir he writes, he can fuse them into elixir."

Shui Qianzhu was surprised when he heard the words, one was naturally surprised by what he said, and the other was because of Blood Prison himself, no one is okay, right?The day before yesterday was still a very cold and dark person, why is he talking too much today?

Shui Qianzhu didn't know that there was something wrong with Blood Prison, that is, once he became the target he wanted to challenge, he would stare at him from time to time, but he used to stare with those empty and dark eyes, but now he treats Shui Qianzhu added one more thing, which was to stare at her with words, telling her that he was always there.

Shui Qianzhu thought to himself that he should know something about Gui Chezi when he said that, and after thinking about it, he asked, "You know him well?"

Blood Prison snorted coldly: "Take my word for it, tell you it's okay, compete with me."

Shui Qianzhu: ...

"Forget it, when I didn't say..."

Blood Prison was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, and after thinking about it, he opened his mouth:

"He is very good at alchemy. It is said that he was an orphan in the past and survived by alchemy. Later, after he was discovered to be talented in alchemy, he was controlled by a big force. It was the high priest of the evil cultivator who brought him out. Later, he willingly entered the evil , and became apprentice to the high priest."

Shui Qianzhu was startled when she heard the words, and looked at Gui Chezi blankly. No wonder he was clearly handsome, and he always gave her a sense of disobedience. It turned out that he was just an alchemist, and then he fell into the devil's way and became an evil spirit. repaired.

After a cup of tea, Gui Chezi stopped writing, and walked up to Zhanyuan with three big sheets of paper in his hand. He didn't look like the bloodthirsty Xiexiu at all. A slight smile appeared on Junxiu's face, and he said: "Referee, my master's elixir has been listed, please prepare well for me, please don't treat me harshly just because I am an evil cultivator..."

Zhan Yuan was speechless when he heard the words, is he such an unprincipled person?This ghost's mouth is really unforgiving.

After secretly glancing at Gui Chezi, he stretched out his hand to take the paper in his hand. When he saw that the three papers were full of elixir, he couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself that this would have to be refined. What kind of pill?Needing to use so many elixir, and the age is not low, he will feel that this brat did it on purpose, and wants to take the elixir back privately!
Zhan Yuan has almost confirmed his thoughts in his heart, and his old face is tangled for a while, but after thinking about it, these elixirs are not provided by their monk alliance anyway, so let him go...

After Gui Chezi handed in the list of elixir, he saw Shui Qianzhu and Blood Prison standing together, looking very harmonious.

His eyes darkened, Dang even walked over, squeezed in between the two, and gave Blood Prison a provocative look.

Blood Prison just frowned slightly, then moved a few steps and stood to the side, with a look of contempt in his eyes, and didn't care too much about him.

"Miss Shui, stay away from this devil in the future, and don't accept his challenge to you. Few of the people he targets are still alive."

Shui Qianzhu raised her eyebrows, teasingly said:

"Then according to what you mean, there are still alive?"

Hearing the words, Gui Chezi fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead, and pretended to say: "Correct answer, the person who is still alive is not someone else, who is far away from the sky and right in front of him, it is me."

"Oh? So you have a way to deal with his pupil technique?"

A flash of light flashed across Gui Chezi's eyes, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly found that the surrounding air sank instantly, and a dark and oppressive aura surged out in an instant.

His eyelids twitched, and he squinted at Blood Prison, and sure enough, he saw that the pupils of this guy's eyes were completely black and without any light. Dang Lian's heart sank, he scratched his head and sighed: "Forget it, I won't talk too much, lest It’s not worthwhile for some shady guy to chase me down.”

Shui Qianzhu frowned, and secretly glanced at the already gloomy blood prison that dripped ink, feeling a little heavy in her heart.

(End of this chapter)