C139
C139
Before the crowd could disperse, a strong wave of heat wave swept through. The originally sturdy pill furnace instantly broke into pieces, and pieces of it flew in all directions.
"Li Xiaoyao, get out of the way!"
Seeing the pill furnace explode, Great Elder Bai Huai's heart burned with anxiety as Chu He continued to stand in front of the pill furnace.
If it was an ordinary explosion, it would have been alright. But the crux of the issue was that this was a peak fifth-grade pill, its explosive power was extremely terrifying.
And at that moment, everyone who was watching Chu He concoct pills was also in the blast radius, if they were to be affected, they would definitely be severely injured!
Just as everyone was unable to dodge in time, a tall and imposing figure appeared in front of them.
"Rumble!"
As the violent flames completely exploded, the figure was still standing motionlessly in front of them. It was as though a towering mountain had blocked all of the flames.
This person was none other than the person they were cursing earlier!
In the instant of the explosion, it helped them block all the shockwaves.
As a master alchemist, he naturally knew the situation of refining pills better than they did. He was sure that he could predict the danger ahead of time and avoid them.
However, he did not do so. He just stood there in front of everyone, blocking all the attacks.
At this moment, those people who were blocked behind Chu He were moved to a complete mess, some of them even had tears in their eyes.
Until the dust settled, the crowd only saw the man in front of them covered in black, his clothes a mess.
Seeing that, the Great Clan Elder and the rest immediately rushed forward to support Chu He, and asked with concern: "Xiao Yao, are you alright?"
"I'm fine." Chu He shook his head.
He pulled out a few pieces of debris from his chest and used the "The Art of Hundred Heroes" to heal his injuries in the blink of an eye.
Other than his clothes being a little tattered, there were no other injuries at all.
Nanmen Zhiyuan who was sent flying by the great clan elder slowly got up, and hobbled over. His expression was already close to berserk, and was extremely sinister.
"Hahaha ?" You did not manage to train in Erdan, you lost, you lost! " Nanmen Zhiyuan laughed crazily.
As long as Chu He lost, then in front of everyone's eyes, he would definitely fulfill the bet, kneel down and kowtow nine times before retreating from Southern Star Palace.
"You ? You are simply too shameless. Brother Xiao Yao was right, you are just a little brother! "
"Younger brother is praising him, he's just a piece of trash!"
"Wasting air while alive, trash like that would waste land if they were to die!"
The crowd became excited, using the words Chu He had cursed at them before, they pointed at his nose and cursed at him.
In order to win the competition, this Nanmen Zhiyuan did not even consider the spectators, and almost threw all of them in.
If not for Chu He sacrificing himself for others, her life would have been lost today.
"You can scold me as you wish, since Li Xiaoyao has already lost, from now on, I am his direct disciple. What does the life and death of you mere outer sect disciples have to do with me!"
Facing the crowd's merciless curses, Nanmen Zhiyuan appeared to not care at all. When he thought about how he would have to take a step into the sky from now on, he became even more excited.
After that, he arrogantly pointed at Chu He and sneered: "Li Xiaoyao, you've already lost, kneel down!"
"Hehe ?" "Are you so sure that you've won?" Chu He asked.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Your cauldron has already exploded, what else is there to say!" Nanmen Zhiyuan sneered.
"Then take a look at what this is!"
Chu He smiled and shook his head, he then opened his hand which he had been holding this whole time, and three Erdan s that were emitting gold light laid quietly on his palm.