Song Li thought to himself, you are very planning. If I lose and hand over Du Yun and Yun Xiaozi, and the offender will not be found on the day of the public trial, then the royal family will be disgraced, let alone take over the sect's rights to the court. :/However, since the competition is about alchemy, Song Li, who owns the Emperor Fire, will avoid it? Hehe, I, Song Li, will ask you to taste what it means to steal chickens but lose rice. He asked back: "What if you lose?"

Zi snorted coldly, and a brush about one meter long suddenly appeared in his hand. The body was golden and the tip of the pen was ink black. He immediately murmured: "This object is called Ghost Judgment, which is a magic weapon of the first-class holy level. It can make its own momentum. You are also a powerful clone, so you can naturally feel the power of this object, so you should use it as my bet."

Even if Song Li saw this, his eyes lit up. Although he had many magic weapons on him, except for the Emperor Fire Blood Drinking Sword he melted, which could grow with his own strength, it is now considered a holy-level weapon. The Nanli Yuan gifted by the human emperor Duanyu also exceeded the holy-level level. The other magic weapons are not as good as this ghost judgment.

But who is Song Li? He has always believed in maximizing interests and did not show his love for ghost judgment. Instead, he looked embarrassed and pondered for a long time before saying, "Okay, if I lose, I will let Yun Xiaozi go."

Since the wine Taoist is a strong clone, of course he is not a mediocre person. Song Li didn't mention Du Yun in his words. He knew that he had to take out a decent bet and turned to look at Zi. He meant that he was asking, you were the one who was the one who was in charge of this matter. Do you have the confidence to win? Seeing Zi nodding to him deeply, he curled his lips and said coldly: "He is insatiable at such a young age."

Song Li did not comment and did not say anything.

The Taoist of the Wine Dog no longer dragged on it. A gourd appeared in his hand and said coldly: "Although this pot of wine is not a magic weapon, it is an old wine stored in the cellar for five thousand years. Not only is the strong aroma of the wine, the wine itself has absorbed the spiritual energy of five thousand years, and its effect is better than five holy elixirs."

Song Li had good eyesight. After exploring the past, he naturally knew that what the Taoist said was true, and the true qi in the wine was easier to absorb than the true qi in the elixir. It can be said that the value of this pot of wine is no less than that of the ghost judge.

"Hey, who made me, Song Li, always respect the elderly and love the young? Although the things are not very good, I, Song Li, don't like to get involved with the elderly. It's just that, the bet is settled." Song Li murmured. He thought to himself that for Du Yun and Yun Xiaozi, the two old guys are really willing to spend a lot of money. Since you are willing to die, then I, Song Li, will be willing to bury good things. Don't want good things in vain.

"I wonder how you want to compare?" Song Li asked Dudley.

As a Nile native, Dudley had no fondness for the Holy Lion Empire, which has always regarded himself as the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Kingdom. This is the inferiority in the hearts of the people of the small country, which is both envious and hated. More importantly, the Nile Kingdom is the only country in the mainland that is proud of poison masters. Dudley is also the best among poison masters. His two Holy Lion empires have been lurking for many years. In recent years, Song Li suddenly became famous, which made him quite disdainful. In his twenties, the Holy Alchemy Master? In his opinion, most of these can be rendered by the Alchemist Guild.

However, he was not so bold that he blatantly stated his identity as a drug addict in the Holy Lion Empire, and he still needed some disguise. Even though he had met several times before, the son who called him this time still did not know his identity as a drug addict.

Isn’t your Holy Lion Empire Alchemist Guild the most opposed to the poisonous guild? Then I will let you see that the poisonous guild is more superior than your alchemist.

Dudley proudly raised his chest, tilted his lips, and said disdainfully: "The most important thing for alchemists is to have a good fire seed. We compare the purity of fire, how about it?"

This is the first time Song Li has heard that fire is more purity than fire control levels. Aren’t they all compared to fire control levels? He couldn’t help but ask: “Yes, but how to compare?”

"You and I each took out a personal item and gave it to the other party for the other party to burn it with fire. Whoever can melt the other party's things first will win, and how about it?" Dudeli asked in his tone, because he felt that Song Li might not agree. To be fair, such a comparison is not fair to Song Li, because he agreed to be a personal item, and Dudeli was very likely to have prepared items that were not easy to incinerate in advance, but Song Li did not prepare in advance.

Song Li almost burst out after hearing this, this

The comparison method does not examine the fire control level of the alchemist. It depends on the strength of the fire seed, what items should be used for? Song Li didn't care. Even if everything in the world is in his or her, Song Li's imperial fire can be burned out.

"good!"

To Dudley expected, Song Li agreed very quickly. However, he didn't know that he was worried that Song Li would not agree to this comparison, and Song Li was even more afraid that he would regret it. This was similar to giving it to Song Li for free.

"I'll come first?" Dudley asked, and he couldn't wait to give the stupid Holy Lion Empire people in front of him a look.

Song Li nodded, and then even when he started taking off his clothes, he knew that he had taken off his upper body without caring about the eyes of the people around him, so he handed the light green lining to Dudley, saying, "You burn it."

The light green lining seemed inconspicuous, but the three clone ancestors had such a vicious look. At a glance, they could tell that this thing was a piece of armor. The light green color on the armor was even more powerful as the king.

This object is a treasure of the dragon clan. The entire armor is transformed from dragon scales. It was given to him by Long Ziyan. It was originally a very thick armor. Later, Song Li refined it and became a close-fitting lining, but the solidity was not at all depleted.

"Just it?" Although Dudley saw that the clothes were a bit extraordinary, he had only the second level of Nascent Soul because of his cultivation and lack of eyesight, he could not tell how extraordinary the lining was. However, he didn't do much, and he thought that in his opinion, his poisonous food fire could burn anything.

Seeing Song Li nodding, he didn't talk nonsense, and he had the intention of not taking advantage of the bastard.

The purple flame word Dudley slowly emerged from his hand, and a crackling sound. He did not rush to burn Song Li's lining, but looked at Song Li, and saw Song Li's surprise when he saw the flame in his hand, his eyes were full of disdain.

In fact, he understood the meaning of Song Li wrongly. Song Li was not surprised by his purple fire, but because he had a different power in his purple fire. Song Li's eyesight towards the flames was higher than that of others, so he naturally saw the faint black inner flame in the flames. Although the black inner flame only appeared for a moment, Song Li still captured it.

The purple flame finally moved to Song Li's lining. Dudley felt inexplicably excited. He wanted to see the surprised eyes of these Holy Lion Empire people after the lining was instantly turned into ashes. Humph, have you always regarded yourself as the Celestial Kingdom and despise us small border countries. Today, people from the small countries here will hit you Celestial Kingdom in the face.

"Uh..." Although his thoughts were good, when Zihuo completely moved to Song Li's lining, and the lining was not damaged at all, all kinds of expectations in his heart instantly turned manic.

"How could it be? What kind of clothes are this?" As he said that, his mind moved, and the flames became a little more fierce.

Dudley was anxious. His bone-eating soul-living fire was divided into two parts: internal and external. The outer flame bone-eating fire was purple fire, which can be regarded as the highest existence among the fire. However, the inner flame soul-living fire was transformed by his skills. It was not only the fire, but also the fire itself had the power to swallow.

Logically speaking, purple fire and the power of devouring are contained in it, which can melt most things, but now it seems that a piece of lining cannot burn off.

"Is it my turn?" Song Li smiled embarrassedly.

While controlling the fire, Dudley took out a dagger. The dagger was shiny and extremely sharp. Although Dudley had not burned the lining yet, as the master of the Holy Pill, his mental power and psychological quality were excellent. He had calmed down at this time. This dagger was made of a metal called Tianwujin, extremely tough and a treasure. He believed that Song Li would never burn the dagger. He sneered and threw the dagger towards Song Li.

Song Li had long seen that the dagger was made of Tianwujin, and he knew it in his heart that he was very familiar with Tianwujin. When the dagger passed an arc in the air and was about to fly to Song Li, Song Li immediately sacrificed the imperial fire in his hand. As Song Li was promoted to his clone, his imperial fire was even more powerful. At this time, although it was only the size of a fist, the temperature in the whole room immediately rose.

The bone-eating fire in Dudley's hand made a sound at this time, and the flames that were stoked upwards immediately closed, and it was immediately out of control by Dudley at all. Only a burning soul-eating fire was left. The soul-eating fire was not purple, but black. When it was originally wrapped in the purple bone-eating fire, most people could not see it. Fortunately, people's attention was on Song Li at this time, and he took the opportunity to quickly extinguish the black fire. However, Song Li caught this scene.

Song Li's hand just gently slashed the dagger, and in the blink of an eye, the black gold dagger melted into juice.

"What, why is it so fast?" Dudley was incredible. He had also tried to refine Tianwujin, but with his combination of bone-eating and soul-living fires, he could not make Tianwujin damaged at all.

Seeing this, Pangda, who was standing beside him, laughed maliciously and said, "What kind of dagger is this? Why is it not as strong as the kitchen knife in my house? It melts as soon as I touch it."

President Cui tried to burn this dagger when he was competing with Du Deli. A full stick of incense did not cause any loss to the dagger, but Song Li's fire could melt it instantly. He knew that his fire was different from Song Li, but he didn't expect the gap to be so big. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but it flashed in a flash. Song Li was also his grandson-in-law. Song Li was powerful, and his face was also honored.
Chapter completed!