Chapter 2493 - The Great Devil"s Death
Since he couldn"t refine the Alchemy, he decided to shamelessly refine it again!
Now.
He lost again!
The purple-clothed old man had originally thought that no matter how powerful a person was, they wouldn"t be able to become proficient in puppets, weapons crafting, and even Alchemy. He thought this was his posturing time.
Unexpectedly.
He had been instantly slapped in the face.
Acting cool?
They were completely no match for Long Fei.
Moreover, Long Fei"s method was not to act cool at all, but extremely awesome.
At this time, the purple-clothed old man didn"t care too much. As he thought of his ultimate move, he held onto his thigh!
He directly hugged Long Fei"s thigh and started to wail loudly, with his snot and tears, he wiped them all over Long Fei"s pants.
This …
Long Fei was completely stunned, "Get up!"
"Get up!"
"How old are you? Did you hear that? I told you to get up! "
The purple-clothed elder hugged him tighter and said, "I don"t care, I don"t care. If you don"t accept me as your disciple, then I won"t get up, wuwu …"
If it was a girl.
should be very happy if she was a loli or something like that.
But!
It was a several hundred year old man …
Can you imagine this?
He even had the heart to die.
Long Fei"s right leg fiercely swung out, simply unable to break free.
The purple-clothed old man"s cultivation was also at the eighth level of the large scale, much higher than Long Fei"s. If he were to grab onto Long Fei"s thigh, it would be basically impossible for Long Fei to escape from his grasp.
"Can you not be so shameless?"
"You are a Master of the Magic Tribe Tribe after all, what is this supposed to count as?" Long Fei pleaded. He couldn"t even pretend to be good now.
The purple clothed old man said, "I don"t care, who told you to be so awesome? Since you"re not taking me in as your disciple, I won"t let go of you, and … If I don"t leave, you won"t be able to go to the fourth floor either.
Long Fei:...
He was completely speechless.
Moreover.
It was just as he had said, he had already won the Alchemy compet.i.tion, but Long Fei did not hear anything about the system beep.
Very strange!
The purple robed elder continued, "Accepting me, you won"t lose out. Imagine yourself having a Master of the Magic Tribe Tribe as your disciple.
Long Fei said: "I like to keep a low profile, I don"t like to put on airs."
The purple-clothed elder said, "I like to show off."
Long Fei:...
The elder in purple said, "Hurry up and decide."
He looked like a dead pig that wasn"t afraid of boiling water.
He had made up his mind.
Long Fei was too shocked by the method he used to produce a pill in one second. The way he did it made him wors.h.i.+p him from the bottom of his heart.
He pursued the highest realm of alchemy.
He thought that he would be standing on the highest realm of the Zhen Wu continent"s Alchemy Dao, but Long Fei"s Alchemy technique instantly killed him, and in his heart, Long Fei had already become the highest realm in his heart.
He definitely wouldn"t let them off!
In the end.
Long Fei compromised. He had never met such a shameless person before.
and he"s even a Master who"s lived for a few hundred years!
"Sure!"
"I"ll take it, I"ll take it, I"ll take it, right?"
"But!"
"One thing I want to say in advance." Long Fei said.
The violet-robed elder immediately said, "Ten thousand points isn"t a problem, as long as you can accept me as your disciple."
Long Fei said: "Only you and I know that I have accepted you as my disciple, and you are not allowed to tell anyone else, including the Demon Emperor and your clansmen.
The purple-clothed old man stared blankly for a moment as tears began to flow from his eyes. He directly said, "Master, you"re too kind. Are you worried about my situation?"
He thought that Long Fei was thinking for his sake.
Because …
If the relations.h.i.+p between master and disciple were to be announced, then he would be under all kinds of pressure, the pressure of the tribe, and the pressure of the Magic Tribe. After all, taking a human brat as a master was something the entire Magic Tribe couldn"t accept.
However.
Long Fei simply did not consider for him anything; he was entirely thinking about himself.
Accepting an old man who was a few hundred years old as a disciple, no matter how he thought about it, Long Fei felt that it was weird. Furthermore, it would even raise his age.
They absolutely could not be announced!
Long Fei said: "Whatever you think, if you can do it, I will promise you."
The purple-clothed old man was moved and said, "I agree!"
"Master!"
Finished.
Then, he took a step back and dropped to his knees.
Long Fei waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and get up."
"Hurry up and leave, don"t waste my time."
After his thigh loosened, Long Fei"s heart secretly relaxed as well. He wanted to return to the human world, so this kind of disciple would probably never have any interactions with him in the future.
Of course.
This was his idea!
The purple robed elder immediately stood up and said, "As you command!"
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment.
Long Fei suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Why did the death aura on the third floor disappear?"
"That aura, was it something you wanted to use when you released it?"
The purple robed elder immediately replied, "No, that death aura was left behind by the two great devils of Magic Tribe when they lost the compet.i.tion. It should have been their souls."
Finished.
The purple clothed elder could not help but ask, "Master, is there anything else? If there"s none, I"ll go out first. "
Long Fei waved his hand: "Let"s go quickly!"
Long Fei thought, "The evil demon"s soul?"
And then …
Long Fei took out the two purple-red pellets that he had just refined and muttered to himself, "Could it be that their souls were absorbed by me?"
"Or should I say..."
Thinking about the sound of the demonic qi being absorbed.
Long Fei secretly tensed up and immediately checked the attributes.
Pellet: Purple Magic Pill
Attribute:?
Description: Death of the Purple Demon
Pellet: Red Devil Pellet
Attribute:?
Description: The soul of a Red Devil
… ….
Long Fei"s eyes shook, "d.a.m.n, this is …. Two Death Spirit Pills have been refined, and I don"t even know their attributes! "
He was a bit confused.
He had never refined such a pill before.
He directly fused the departed soul into the medicinal pill.
However …
Long Fei felt that these two Death Spirit Pills were definitely not that simple, and also … The ten-storey devil tower s were all sparring and no one was killed.
The two devils died?
Or was there something else?
Long Fei kept the two pellets and put them into the s.p.a.ce Ring, then said to himself: "Let"s keep them for now, maybe it"ll be useful."
Take these two pills?
Long Fei would definitely not consume it.
The spirit of the great devil might even be able to possess his own body.
At this moment.
The system sounded out.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player "Long Fei" for pa.s.sing the "ten-storey devil tower"s third floor". Reward: Level + 1."
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player "Long Fei" for levelling up. Currently at the fifth stage of Arrogant Form!"
"Another level up!"
"Awesome!"
At the same time, the lights on the third floor lit up.
The crowd went into an uproar.
"It"s pa.s.sed again!"
"That brat... "He actually pa.s.sed again."
"This... To break the history of the ten-storey devil tower, back then the two most vicious devils in the Magic Tribe did not conflict on the third floor, but he, a human brat, did! "
He broke history!