I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 322
A cool wind blew, bringing clouds and mists in the mountains.

Bai Hu looked at the pig, the anger in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

In order to wait for the pig, he has stood in the mountain wind for several days, and his hair is split.

Cobra Yan Jing looked at the pig demon contemptuously, with complicated eyes, killing intent and jealousy.He was born as a commoner, and his father was just a little cobra, catching a few mice every day to barely maintain the family's livelihood.

He came from the ups and downs, so he was full of contempt for a big clan like the pig clan.In Yan Jing's eyes, these lazy fat pigs are moths in the demon realm.

Sooner or later, I will kill all these fat pigs.

Yang Qing snorted and lay down on the steps, enjoying the cool breeze in the mountains.

As for those envious and jealous eyes, let him go.

There is a wind blowing, and a dandelion flies across the sky.

I don't know where it is going, and I don't know where it will make a home.

This scene is very poetic.

The only thing that didn't feel good was that the little dandelion demon was frightened when he saw the fat pig lying on the ground.Then it disintegrated in an instant, turned into countless small parachutes, and drifted away with the mountain wind.

"Have you rested yet?"

A gloomy voice came.

Yang Qing shivered suddenly, sat up quickly, and looked at the long-distance running lion spirit in black and yellow.

He chuckled, stood up quickly, and ran to Su Wushuang's side.

The lion spirit gave Yang Qing a cold look, then walked to the front of the team, glanced at the four people, and then said lightly: "You are all strong men of various races, and they are also the elites of this competition. If there are too many, I won't Having said that, I just want to say one thing, the gate of the Demon Temple is open for you from now on. Five days later, the competition will begin. The winner of the final will fight against our king. The winner is the king!"

After speaking, the lion spirit left.

Before leaving, he assigned four rabbit demons with beautiful eyes and blurred eyes to serve Yang Qing and the others.

However, under Su Wushuang's aggressive gaze, Yang Qing coughed and said, "Can you change it for me?"

Hearing this, the rabbit demon's eyes were hazy with tears.

For them, being able to be listed as an elite means that they will break away from the status of slaves and become masters from now on.As for whether the elite is dead or alive, that doesn't matter.They have their own half of the estate anyway.But now, everything is in vain.

It's all the fat pig's fault!
The lion spirit turned back and frowned at Yang Qing: "What do you want in exchange?"

"I don't like females!"

Yang Qing said generously.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Baihu and Cobra all changed, and they walked a few steps aside calmly.

Hearing this, the lion spirit raised a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yes!"

……

midnight.

Yang Qing looked at the stinking big wild boar in the room, and felt extremely sick in his heart.

"Owner!"

This pig demon, which has no form, still maintains the form of a wild boar.

It looked at Yang Qing and hummed: "Master, what do you want to eat, I will make it for you!"

Yang Qing sighed.I don't want to embarrass the pig either.

After all, it's the same root, so why be too anxious... Ah bah.

After all, apart from being ugly, stupid, stupid, and dirty, this pig still has advantages.

"Just make ten simple dishes!"

Yang Qing said with a sigh.

"Ok!"

The pig demon curled its tail and went out, whining and chirping.

Soon after.

Pig is back.

Yang Qingsheng looked at the ten baskets in front of him without love, pressed his forehead and said: "These are ten dishes!"

"Yes!"

The pig said proudly, "It's delicious, like this pile of shit..."

Yang Qing looked desperate.

He found that the evaluation he just made was a bit early, and this pig has no merits at all.

Yang Qing sighed.

He straightened his cuffs and stood up slowly.

Then, he suddenly volleyed vigorously and kicked the fat pig out of the yard.

The fat pig screamed and flew through the air like a ball, then fell heavily out of the yard and flew towards the vast sea of ​​clouds.

"Grass!"

With a wave of his hand, Yang Qing threw all the ten hot dishes in front of him out of the yard.

Ten dishes flew into the sky and disappeared.

However, not long after, Yang Qing heard the roar of a tiger coming from Baihu's yard: "Fuck, who the hell is shitting in the air!"

Yang Qing heard the sound and quickly closed the door.

……

night time.

The sky is full of stars.

The sea of ​​clouds under the feet was dyed a hazy blue by the starlight.

Because of the rules of the Sumeru Demon Temple, the four contestants cannot communicate with each other, let alone visit each other.

Therefore, Yang Qing could only stand on the bluestone by the cliff, smelling the faint fragrance of an osmanthus tree above his head, and looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds under the stars.

After watching for a while, he went back.

However, just when the door was about to close, two uninvited guests came to visit.

Of the two uninvited guests, one has silver-white hair and long hair hanging down his waist, like the glamorous fox demon of Emperor Zun, but he is a man.The other one, with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, is dressed in a yellow robe, just like a weasel who has become a climate.

The lantern at the door swayed gently in the night wind, and the dim light flickered on and off.

"Hello, distinguished guest!"

Emperor Zun showed a charming smile and bowed, and said to Yang Qing.

"You are?"

Yang Qing froze for a moment and said.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm in Xiadonghua, and I'm currently the staff officer in the account of Lord Demon God..." Dijun said politely.

Fortunately, it's only in the account, not in the room.

Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the planner in Lord Demon God's account..." Dijun pointed to the weasel and said, "Yang Gang, the name is Xiaoliang!"

Yang Xiaoliang?
Yang Qing couldn't help but think of that scholar who had been dead for a long time in the foreign continent.

He shook his head, and after suppressing the inexplicable emotion in his mind, he looked at Dijun and said, "What can you do with me?"

Dijun chuckled, and glanced at the lantern shaking in the wind above his head.

Yang Qing let out a groan, patted his forehead, and said with a smile: "The two of you are welcome!"

Dijun and Yang Gang smiled slightly, entered the courtyard, and walked into the house.

However, there was a puddle of yellow cakes on the ground, which made the smile on Dijun's face suddenly stiff.

Yang Qing also saw the spread of yellow cakes, and couldn't help feeling sick.

At this moment, he hated the fat pig even more.

It's okay to fuck with shit, but you're still making soup, idiot!

However, although I curse in my heart, I still have to be polite.Yang Qing coughed, and warmly invited Dijun and Yang Gang: "Hey, there aren't many things, do you want to eat?"

Dijun's face became stiff again.

Eat your ringgit, why don't you eat it.

Grass, you shit-eating pig!
Lao Tzu is a fox clan, a nine-tailed sky fox.

Do you think it's the same as you, growing up eating shit in the toilet?

If it wasn't for his good cultivation and his life, he would have wished to kill this fat pig immediately.

"Thank you, you're welcome, you can keep it for yourself!"

Dijun coughed, raised his feet and carefully avoided the puddle, and sat on the chair.

"Long story short!"

Dijun didn't want to stay any longer.Holding his breath, he looked at Yang Qing and said: "Master Yaoshen is in the midst of employing people, and Zunke is the elite of the Yaozu. I don't know if you have the intention to enter my king's account! Sir Yaoshen said, if Zunke agrees .You are a prince!"

After finishing speaking, Dijun looked at Yang Qing with a smile, waiting for Yang Qing's reply.

He had a confident smile on his face, as if he was sure of winning.

After all, he knows the habits of pigs all too well.

Lazy and greedy, no advantages at all.

What does one side of the princes represent, that is endless wealth, sitting and enjoying the delicious food, surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan.This kind of preferential treatment, to pigs, is no different from the temptation of swan meat to toads.

However, the next second, the smile on Emperor Zun's face froze again!
I saw the pig's face suddenly changed, grabbed him by the collar, and yelled, "You are a monkey!"

(End of this chapter)