Chapter 417 Danby
Su Jinxiu stood among the Sirius warriors, watching the battle not far away.

They all use the dark attribute, and sometimes they turn into prototypes to fight.

And there are rules in their wars, each war has three levels, each tribe has three people, as long as each tribe wins two victories, then this battle is the victory of that group, and the loser will have to pay the promised Things are given to the victorious side.

So who invented such a harmonious battle?

She thought it was a big battle, and the two sides each brought strong soldiers to confront each other and fight.

I don't understand why the Demon Realm has such a gentle way of dealing with war.

The first level is the martial arts competition, the second level is the alchemy competition, and the third level is the guessing game.

The first level is normal, but the second and third levels are very abnormal.

Because the Leopard Clan has a person who knows low-level pills, this competition is settled, and the Sky Wolf Clan has no right to speak, so every time in the competition, the second level is considered as a sub-question for the Leopard Clan.

The third level is guessing fist, that is to say, it depends on luck.

If the Demon Wolf Clan wants to succeed, they must win both the first and second rounds.

It's difficult.

Su Jinxiu thought for a while and went directly to the clan leader.

"Zizirong, are you sure you know how to make alchemy?" The patriarch stood up in shock after hearing Su Jinxiu's words.

He heard it right, there are actually some people who can make alchemy in their Sky Wolf Clan.

After that, they will no longer face failure in future competitions.

"Yes, I have learned pills from an old gentleman outside for a few years, but because I am not proficient, I only learned superficially, but I can still do simple alchemy." Su Jinxiu gave an affirmative answer.

The patriarch doesn't care whether Su Jinxiu's alchemist is proficient or not, as long as he can refine elixir, it is already very powerful.

"Okay, alright, you will be the one to fight in the alchemy of the second level, Zizi, our hopes are all on your shoulders.

Su Jinxiu nodded.

By the time she returned to the team, the first round was drawing to a close. Based on her observations, the Heavenly Wolf Clan would definitely lose.

"Haha. Ziziyang, you Skywolf Clan can't do it. You've lost again. There's no need to compete in the next game. We're sure to win." The head of the Demon Leopard Clan said contemptuously.

In the past, if the Skywolves lost in the first round, there was no need to compete in the subsequent rounds, and the result was clear at a glance.

That's why the patriarch of the magic leopard clan said so after seeing such a situation.

Zi Ziyang ignored the patriarch of the magic leopard, but personally helped up the seriously injured Sirius tribe. His hands were trembling. Every time in the martial arts test, his people would have serious hand injuries. Those who died, the diligent elder brother died on the field of martial arts, at the hands of the magic leopard.

After the injured person was carried down, Ziziyang said, "I'm afraid I've let you down today. Zizirong of my family learned alchemy outside, and she will be the one to fight in the next level! Don't be too happy. "

"Okay, who is Zi Zirong? It's good to learn alchemy. The warriors of our clan are waiting for her challenge." The leader of the magic leopard clan doesn't pay attention to Su Jin who can make alchemy at all, who can make alchemy?He has to believe it too.

In his eyes, the Sky Wolf Clan is dying.

Su Jinxiu walked to the competition stage under the watchful eyes of the Sirius clan.

Both Ziziguluo and Mekala Ruan looked at her nervously and worriedly, for fear that she would be like the elder brother of the original owner and never come back.

Su Jinxiu gave the two of them a big smile to comfort them.

"You are Zi Zirong?" The chief of the Demon Leopard squinted at Su Jinxiu, but when he saw Su Jinxiu's eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, I am Zizirong."

The leader of the Demon Leopard Tribe, stroking his long beard, said with a smile: "Zi Ziyang, if you lose this game, I don't need so many resources, how about you give me this little wolf?" He pointed at Su Jinxiu and said.

Zizi Yang's face was livid, he couldn't understand the eyes of the chief of the magic leopard, this was the reason why he was angry.

The old man's favorite thing is to torture people, and the method is said to be very cruel.

The person he wants to torture has no special rules or characteristics. Sometimes it is the other person's eyes, smile, or even a pair of good-looking hands. The parts of the body in it will be kept by him.

This can already be called a perversion.

Su Jinxiu's smile deepened after hearing what the chief of the Demon Leopard said, and her eyes were calm but strange.

Seriously.

"Then we have to wait until you win. If you lose, then the resources will all be ours, how about it?" Su Jinxiu's voice successfully swallowed Zi Ziyang's words, but it did not hinder his worry.

The leader of the Demon Leopard tribe looked at some cultivation resources that Su Jinxiu pointed at, and nodded happily. He didn't believe that the loser would be their Demon Leopard Clan.

"Okay, hahaha."

Soon the competition will begin.

Su Jinxiu looked at the medicinal herbs chosen by the person who knew how to refine alchemy, and knew that what he wanted to refine was a one-star hemostatic pill.

She originally thought that the Leopard clan who had been winning in this competition must be a second-level alchemist, but it turned out that they were just schoolchildren who had just entered the school.

So the Skywolf Clan really didn't complain about losing.

At least they still have an alchemy student, don't they?

It seems that I only need to refine a two-star hemostatic pill.

The pill competition this time is too simple.

Although Su Jinxiu has never refined the elixir of the demon race, the records of alchemy in the elixir she learned are not only for the human race, but also for the demon race, monster race, and even the underworld race.

Su Jinxiu didn't start refining until the people of the Demon Leopard Clan were about to successfully refine the elixir.

"Haha, the people of our Demon Leopard Clan are amazing, old man Ziziyang, you Sirius Clan will not give up until you reach the Yellow River, have you given up now?" It's just the beginning, so it's a matter of opinion.

The people on the side of the Sirius tribe are very worried. Even if they lost in the past, they only paid some resources. Now if they lose, they will also export Zizirong. They are very clear about the cruelty of the magic leopard tribe.

Worry at the same time and complain at the same time, why go up if you don’t know how to do it, the one who fails, loses, and gets injured is yourself.

And Zizi Guluo and Meikala Ruan were even more worried, but they also complained about the solution, so they could only look at Su Jinxiu attentively, and the expectation in their eyes was more of a fluke.

A fluke can win, and they really don't want to lose another daughter.

Soon the fragrance of the elixir came out.

One fragrance is very light, while the other is very strong.

"How come there are two scents here?"

"They may have all refined it! It's just that I don't know whose elixir is better!"

"Does it need to be said? Of course it's the one with the strongest potion. Just smelling this potion will make your body feel refreshed!"

"It seems that our side is sure to win. It must be that his alchemy has improved. This time the taste is stronger than the previous few times."

Su Jinxiu was multitasking. He curled his lips while listening to these uninformed conversations. The reason why the aroma was strong was because he didn't know how to restrain the elixir energy. This would only waste the elixir's effect, idiot!

(End of this chapter)

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