The mood of the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect was obviously not very beautiful, and Han Chengyu kept shouting: "Uncle, these old ones are going to lose their scum, and they still say that they are disciples, are you embarrassed?" ”

Xiao Qingfeng's face was not good-looking: "It seems that we are too decent in doing things, and we have been drilled into such a Confucius." Senior Sister Lu's alchemy is indeed superior among the disciples, but her opponent is not a disciple......

It was still Shen Li who was the most calm, and he said quietly: "Don't worry, Xiao Jiu'er's box hasn't been opened yet." ”

Gale Thunder opened his mouth, finally sighed, and sat down on the stool.

Alas, although Xiao Jiu'er's box was not opened, she was only a second-level alchemist, although she was superb, she couldn't win a third-level pill......

Except for the person who exploded, Xiao Jiu'er is a rhythm that wants to be at the bottom, his heart is congested, he is distressed, and even Xiao Apple is busy with it.

Wen Luo paused, his eyes fell on Lu Jiuque, and said with a smile: "Wait, maybe there is a miracle?" ”

Since the beginning of alchemy, he has been paying close attention to Lu Jiuque, and he can be regarded as discovering a clue.

He believed that Xiao Jiu'er would surprise them, but he didn't dare to say how big this surprise was.

Emperor Shifang, who had been sitting calmly and comfortably, glanced at these "noisy" guys, frowned, and ignored them anymore.

These ants have bad brains, how can his Jiu'er lose?

Stupid with a capital letter!

……

This is the first time Liang Ziyi has come back from the shock, he frowned and glanced at Lu Jiuque's slightly annoyed expression, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Enough, there is still the last box that has not been opened." ”

The chief judge hurriedly responded "yes", but he didn't take Lu Jiuque's box in his eyes at all.

With Zhang Qianrou Zhuyu in front, Lu Jiuque can't win even if he can go to the sky.

"Pop ......"

As the box was opened, the chief judge reported the results smoothly.

"Lu Jiuque, a disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect, is a third-level ...... What the?! ”

Halfway through the report, Shengsheng was stuck in the throat of the chief judge, and his face turned red, and he didn't vomit or vomit, and he was uncomfortable.

The people below stopped abruptly when they heard this, and they were also impatient, and Cui said, "Chief Judge, you should hurry up!" ”

The chief judge took out a handkerchief, gently wiped the rarity on his forehead, and under Liang Ziyi's oppressive gaze, he gritted his teeth and said: "Fighting Soul Sect disciple Lu Jiuqi, third-level high-grade spirit pill, five ......"

This time it can't be said to be a bomb, it's like a bomb!

"What?!" The peak master of the Xuantian Sect, who had just started to be complacent, and had not had time to be complacent for too long, was suddenly stupid, as if he had been slapped hard, and his face was confused.

Zuo Lengyang's eyes also widened, and only after coming back to his senses did he glare at Lu Jiuque, meaning: Dead girl! Broke through the third-level alchemist but didn't say it, almost didn't rush to death, you look good when you go back!

The disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect below were even more happy to dance hand and foot, and they were all smiling.

Han Chengyu was very proud, and laughed openly: "Hahahaha! Senior Sister Lu! You're really my daddy! The third grade is still five! Excellent! ”

Everyone: "......"

Little Feather, you will be beaten by your father and Lu Jiuque together, be good, you can eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense.

And the audience obviously doesn't believe this fact and thinks that someone is cheating!!