"Zhao Alliance Leader Xiao, it's no basis for saying it. Why do we believe what you said?"

At this time, someone from the audience said with contempt.

At this time, Yang Tiancai, who was standing beside Xiao Shun, put his mouth in Xiao Shun's ear and whispered: "Master, I know this guy. He is a little man from the Wushun Association in Beijing. This bastard is probably sent by the Wushun Association to inquire about information and make trouble!"

As he said, the person who spoke off the stage just now was indeed sent by Gao Kaipai to carry out sabotage and inquire about the Martial Arts League to win people's hearts.

This person's name is Hu Haitian, he is a subordinate of Gao Qiao and is also a solid supporter of the Wushu Association.

Of course, there were almost no one present who knew his true identity. If Yang Tiancai had not had a elixir transaction with the other party, he would probably not have recognized this person.

At the same time, several people began to question what Xiao Shun just said.

Needless to say, these "righteous" guys probably have the same purpose.

Xiao Shun did not have the same knowledge as Hu Haitian and others, and sneered: "Since you don't believe it, why do you come here to do this more than anything?"

After hearing this, Hu Haitian looked at him without any embarrassment. Instead, he said carelessly: "What Master Xiao said is too unreasonable. If you want us to join the Wu League, then you have to bring out some substantial things instead of saying it!"

Not bad, come prepared.

After a moment of complaining in his heart, Xiao Shun was about to say something, but Yu Guang suddenly saw someone staggering in at the door of the venue.

Immediately, his eyes sank and his body suddenly disappeared from the stage.

Seeing this scene, many warriors who did not participate in this "Yingjie Cup" competition were furious. No wonder they could defeat Gu Baiyi with such strength.

Just as everyone was shocked, Xiao Shun's tall body appeared on the ring again, and a sluggish old man appeared along with him.

"master!"

Luo Qianyi and other disciples from the Beidou Martial Arts Hall shouted, recognized the old man one by one, and then rushed towards the ring with a panic expression.

"Is this... the owner of the Qin Pavilion?"

Seeing this, the rest of the people were stunned.

Qin Zhenhuan's strength can definitely be considered first-class combat power in the Martial Arts Association, but why is he seriously injured now?

This is the first question that comes to mind for many people.

But Ye Xun had an answer to this question.

After all, he had heard some news before, and when combined with Qin Zhenhuan's experience in front of him, the facts were already in front of him.

The Wushu Association has already taken action. The first person they used to take action was indeed Beiyang, and the target they chose was the strongest person in the local area!

Ye Xun was even able to infer who made the move through Qin Zhenhuan's injuries.

In just a moment, he was already sweating!

"Damn it, Guiyuan Pill?"

At this moment, a casual cultivator suddenly lost his voice.

In an instant, countless eyes looked at the ring, and then they fell into a state of dullness.

A light golden pill appeared in Xiao Shun's hand, which contained a faint luster throughout, which looked beautiful under the light.

Guiyuan Pill, this is the most rare rare pill on the market. It has powerful healing effects. No matter how serious the internal injury is, it only takes one pill to recover within a period of time.

Even the Martial Arts Association can't refine a few such magic pills throughout the year.

Now Xiao Shun took it out casually, which is really sensational!

Just when everyone was frightened, Xiao Shun continued to say something shocking.

"Senior Qin suffered a very serious internal injury. A Guiyuan Pill may not be able to recover. Ling'er took out the spare alchemy furnace. I need to refine a divination pill immediately to assist in the conditioning!"

"Master, I heard it right? Just now, Alliance Leader Xiao was talking about refining the Concentration Pill on the spot?" A young man in the audience stared at the master beside him.

His master nodded hesitantly: "It seems to be right!"

The master and apprentice are a casual cultivator, and like Yang Tiancai, they also rely on refining elixirs for others to make a living.

What level of pill is the Soul Concentration Pill? For them, it is the legendary Immortal Pill!

Even the casual cultivators know the value of the Concentration Pill, let alone those from the Martial Arts Association.

Everyone in the venue looked at Xiao Shun in disbelief at this moment.

Refining the Concentration Pill on the Spot?

My God, would you be so exciting?

Even the alchemy master of the Wushu Association can't handle that thing.

But Master Xiao Shun's disciple seemed to have never given up until he stimulated these audiences.

Song Ling'er walked over with the elixir furnace and said something stunning.

"Master, please help this senior with needle first. Just leave the matter of the Concentration Pill to me and my junior brother. The combination of our elixir fire is enough to refine a Concentration Pill."

As he spoke, Song Ling'er and his junior brother Yang Tiancai set up a pill furnace.

Today they are going to give some eye drops to all the undecided guests at the dinner and perform the alchemy techniques of the Wu League on the spot.

Unfortunately, before the performance started, Qin Zhenhuan appeared in the venue seriously injured, which led to the order of their program a lot.

The alchemy furnace is ready-made, and the medicinal materials are also ready-made.

Everything was ready, Yang Tiancai and Song Ling'er immediately started the furnace to refine the alchemy.

Xiao Shun still has some confidence in his disciples. Although it is true that the Concentration Pill is a high-level pill, since Song Ling'er said it was OK, he would not think about it anymore.

He immediately used the thirteen Yanhuang needles to treat Qin Zhenhuan, who was already in a coma.

Qin Zhenhuan's injuries were very serious. It was a miracle that he could persevere until he was in a coma just now.

After one round of needles, all the violent internal energy remaining in the other party's body has been eliminated.

As for those damaged tendons and veins, they need to be used together to regulate the two elixirs of Guiyuan Pill and Concentration Pill, so Xiao Shun took back the silver needle.

Seeing this, Luo Qianyi and others who were impatient on the side were asked quickly: "President Xiao, what's wrong with my master?"

"I was beaten to my muscles and veins." Xiao Shun frowned.

Luo Qian also said angrily: "My master has never offended anyone, and he is very skilled, how could he easily get seriously injured if others are beaten?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shun expressed his speculation: "It should be Nie Jiuchong who took action."

At this moment, Luo Qian had nothing to say.

Immediately, he led many junior brothers from the Beidou Martial Arts Hall to kneel in front of Xiao Shun.

"Please help my master!"

"Get up, am I already treating you now?"

After saying that, Xiao Shun pulled Luo Qian up with one hand.

Until now, the audience in the audience still don’t know what the situation is. Since Xiao Shun and Luo Qian were both speaking in a voice just now, no one could hear the content of the conversation between the two.

However, everyone's attention was not focused on them at all, but focused on looking at Yang Tiancai and Song Ling'er who were refining the alchemy.

Ten minutes passed, and a faint fragrance of medicine drifted out of the alchemy furnace.

In less than a moment, the entire venue was occupied by this fragrance!
Chapter completed!