I'm afraid of losing face

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The young Ling nationality was in a mess, standing in the same place, drowned by the rain of arrows.

But, after all, he was a saint, and his spiritual power was very strong. What's more, the body of a saint was comparable to that of ordinary holy bodies.

In this way, he was fine.

Even, the young Ling thought about how much spiritual power he could have in his body just as a monk in the middle of the earth.

When his spiritual power is exhausted, he can fight back.

However, when a stick of incense has passed, Jiang Chen is still bowing and archery. The sharp arrows are falling all over the world, without any intention of stopping!

At the same time, the young Ling nationality was sweating, and his own spiritual power was going to be exhausted!

After all, it takes a little bit of spiritual power to resist so many sharp arrows.

But the key is, once again silk spiritual power, add up to make a lot of, that is also a lot of ah!

What's more, he insisted on a stick of incense. Even if he was a saint, his spiritual power was almost exhausted!

"This boy How much spiritual power is there in the body? "

"I'll wipe it It's endless! "

……

Around, people have already looked silly, Jiang Chen is like a perpetual motion machine!

"What a monster

"The sage of Ling nationality was really miserable enough to be shot for a full time in front of the target..."

……

People from other tribes joked.

"Why are you still standing?"

After half a column of incense, Jiang Chen felt some pain in his arm and could not help muttering.

It's not very loud, but people can hear it all around.

At this moment, someone had a black face and couldn't help it. He asked, "how can you shoot?"

"He doesn't fall. I can shoot, of course." Jiang Chen said truthfully.

With the stars, the power in the body will not be exhausted.

Even if it's shooting for a day, Jiang Chen can.

Just, this arm is too sour!

"Stop, stop! No more fighting! No more fighting! "

……

After half a pillar of incense, the rain of arrows fell all over the sky, and the young Ling nationality was finally unable to hold on.

The spiritual power in his body is exhausted by Jiang Chen. At this moment, he can't stop the rain of arrows!

And Jiang Chen smell speech, is also a bitter smile, the hand is really sour!

After putting up the long bow and removing the sharp arrow, Jiang Chen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and sighed: "I'm really tired."

"Are you tired?" The young Ling nationality's face leaped, and his heart was swearing!

What are you tired of!?

I've been shot by you for two hours without saying I'm tired. What are you tired of!?

"If it wasn't for my carelessness at the beginning and gave you the chance to fight, with your strength, I would have suppressed you!" This Ling nationality youth says coldly, still want to save a trace of face for oneself.

"Oh, it's true."

"Don't make a fuss. You have been shot by the arrow rain for two hours. What are you doing here? You are also a saint. "

……

People from other tribes scoffed that, in particular, the word "Saint" was accentuated.

"I'm a big family. I'm really tired." Jiang Chen rubs the shoulder arm, wry smile repeatedly.

If he had not been able to use some means to worry about exposing his identity, Jiang Chen would not have spent so much time with this Ling nationality teenager.

Before doing it, Jiang Chen had already directly put out his hand and suppressed the other party!

"The Li clan's long cultivation is not high, but its strength is really strong."

At this moment, a young man of the Hong nationality in the North came over and said with a smile: "the Li people control fire. They are not only good at fighting, but also good at refining alchemy. I wonder if you, the patriarch, can make alchemy?"

As soon as this word came out, Jiang Chen shook his head slowly and said, "is alchemy? I know a little bit about it. "

"I know a little about it. How about a furnace?" Said the young man of Hong nationality.

And, in the course of speaking, with a wave of his big hand, two Dan stoves and more than ten kinds of medicinal materials appeared in front of them one after another.

Obviously, the boy is prepared!

"This is over..."

"Oh, he has just become the chief of our Li nationality. I haven't taught him the alchemy skills of Li nationality yet."

……

At the moment, the patriarchs of the six tribes were in a hurry, with a cold sweat on his forehead, for fear that Jiang Chen would be defeated.

After all, Jiang Chen is a great patriarch. If he fails, the Li people will lose face!

The most important thing is that among the four major tribes in Ming state, the Li nationality is the strongest in alchemy.

And if you lose in the strongest field, you will lose face!

"Don't worry, my son-in-law knows everything." Li Qianqiu is very confident, after all, he knows the identity of Jiang Chen.

And in his heart, the king of God, omnipotent!

"I'm afraid of losing face."

At the moment, Jiang Chen was slightly embarrassed and said, "I'm not very good at alchemy."

"It's just a contest." The young man of Hong nationality said with a smile, but there was a trace of abuse in his eyes.

He is the most powerful alchemist among the young generation of Hong nationality. He has reached the seven star level!

In his eyes, Jiang Chen is strong, but the alchemy is hard to say.

"Well I mean, I'm afraid you'll lose face... " Jiang Chen thought in the bottom of his heart, and he refining pills? I'm afraid the boy doesn't know how to write a disgrace, right?

"Come on, let's go."

Later, I saw that the young people of Hong nationality took the lead in their hands, and the medicinal materials were poured into the alchemy furnace one after another.

Then, he used spiritual power as fire, combined with complicated fingerprints, which seemed to be a very advanced alchemy technique.

In this regard, Jiang Chen seems very ordinary.

He threw the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, and then formed a fingerprint and a talisman, which he pressed on the furnace.

Next, Jiang Chen did not move, standing quietly in place.

"You don't make pills? No fire control? " Asked the young man of Hong nationality, looking curious.

"He can refine himself." Jiang Chen laughs.

Just after saying this, Jiang Chen's Alchemy furnace, then spread a Qin people's fragrance.

There is a colorful cloud, rising slowly from the furnace.

At the same time, in the clear sky, a purple thunder suddenly fell down and exploded on Jiang Chen's Alchemy furnace!

"What?"

"The furnace gives birth to danxiang, and the thunder turns on the stove!"

"This is What quality pills!? Is it better than Tianpin? "

……

At this moment, the public exclaimed, and even the young Hong nationality were dumbfounded.

Only because, in that purple thunder fell, the furnace smashed, a whole body red, flashing purple light, Hunyuan full of God's elixir of the pill ups and downs in front of everyone!

On the surface of the pill, there are more purple thunder flickering and obscure lines flowing on the surface of the pill.

"Shengpin pill!"

"What Dan is this?"

……

Some people exclaimed, but others doubted. They couldn't see what pill it was.

Jiang Chen smell speech, light language way: "holy goods, cross rob Dan."

"What?"

"No way!"

……

At the same time, the young man of Hong nationality called out: "impossible!"

Only because they used the same medicine.

And these medicinal materials can not be refined into Du Jie Dan at all!

"What's impossible?" Jiang Chen asked, "you can't make it yourself, so you think it's impossible?"