MTL - The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort-Chapter 992 Rong Dan (2)

Happy Danang face iron, he is very confident about his own fire, as long as it is Dan, there is no him can not melt.

But this time, beyond his expectations.

Happy Dansheng is proud of himself, even if his predecessors in the alchemy world are cold, he has never looked at it.

I heard everyone marvel, and worship the voice of the old man.

Happy in the heart of Dan Sheng is very unconvinced, the body's crazy output of spiritual power to the arm, suddenly, the palm of the fire blasted, twice as much as the original, burning more blazing.

The mood of the people is also blazing with the blazing fire. They want to see, and the happy Dansheng meets the cold and old, who is better.

After a while.

The losers lose, the win wins, and the rest are taken away by the dealer.

Only the happy Dansheng is still insisting.

However, his face is getting worse and worse, as if he has encountered the biggest problem in life.

"You said, can you get rid of the cold medicine?"

"No! You didn't see his expression? The cold sweat on his face popped up. I think he can't melt the cold medicine."

"Isn't it? He wants to get melted early, but still need to wait until now?"

"Don't waste everyone's time, let's lose!"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and there was also an impatient voice.

Happy Dansheng angered and attacked the heart. There is no word "losing" in his dictionary. He is desperately urging the spiritual power.

Suddenly.

A bang.

A blood flew out of his mouth, and the fire went out. His medicinal herbs had turned into ashes, and the old medicinal herbs were still intact.

Everyone saw this scene, and his face was an expression that had long been guessed. Looking at the eyes of Happy San Dan, it also contained ridicule and contempt.

When Rong Dan was defeated by his own internal force, he suffered serious internal injuries and needed at least one month to recuperate. That is to say, he could no longer be alchemy this month.

Well, this time, he was completely lost.

The old man smugly picked up five medicinal herbs from the ground, and said to the sorrowful Dansheng Road: "Happy, you owe the old man five rare medicinal herbs."

The old man told him to be happy, because the old man never admitted that he was Dan.

Although the alchemy of Happy Dansheng is very high, it is still a certain distance from Dansheng.

Happy Dansheng wiped off the blood on his lips, took out the bottle of medicinal herbs from the cuffs, and threw them to the old man, biting his teeth: "Get it."

After the release of Dan Sheng, he couldn’t take the medicinal medicine from the Dan bottle and return the remaining medicinal herbs to him. He turned away and turned away.

He lost, but the small intestines insulted the old in this way.

The cold old sneer, one pinch the Dan bottle, all the medicinal herbs together with the Dan bottle, broken into powder.

He opened his palm and the powder fell to the ground.

Everyone, including Xiao Yu and Zhou You, is a pity expression.

The cold old said coldly: "This low-grade medicinal medicine is useless."

Everyone trembled, it was the medicine of Happy Dansheng! In the eyes of the old man, it turned into a low-level remedy.

However.

Compared with the five old medicinal herbs of the cold old, the remedy of the happy sacred Dan is not worth mentioning.

Everyone was shocked, what are the five remedies for cold and old?

Even the fire of the happy Dansheng can not be integrated?

The next game of gambling begins.

Xiao Yu, Zhou You, Shen Yu participated.

When Shen Yu came, the body was brought with medicinal herbs, and the quality was not worse than the quality of the medicinal herbs in Xiao Yu.

These are all given to him from Shen Chen.

The old man chose to be big, and a group of people chose to follow the cold and old.

Zhou You also chose to be big.

Xiao Yu chose a small one.

Shen Yu is hesitant, seeing that everyone is all big, it should be afraid of encountering cold and old.

Shen Yu’s heart is also a small one.

Zhuang's household stick knocked on the gambling cloth and said: "Only two people choose small words. I don't think there is any need to gamble anymore. The gambling is not enough for one year."