"Young Sect Leader is right, I won't practice anymore!"

"You have to work so hard for them to make elixirs and yet you are so angry!"

"I want to see where they can get so many elixirs without us!"

"..."

A group of alchemists gathered around and kept shouting.

They are very confident.

The war is tense.

In a short period of time, the Great Yan Dynasty really couldn't find so many alchemists skilled in alchemy to replace them.

Rely on casual cultivation?

Can their alchemy skills compare with mine?

Hear the words.

Feng Xi's figure froze.

A hint of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes.

she……

Compromised?

Little did he know that Feng Xi's next words would directly give him a blow to the head.

"If you don't practice, then you shouldn't practice."

Say it.

Leave instantly.

"well!"

He almost laughed angrily.

"In that case, I want to see what you can do without us..."

"wrong."

Gu Han shook his head.

"You can't see it anymore."

"What?"

The young man was stunned.

puff!

next moment.

There was suddenly a trace of blood between his eyebrows, and there was still a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The sword light is too fast.

It was so fast that he didn't even think about understanding the meaning of that sentence, and he was already dead.

"Young Sect Master!"

Saw the young man die.

All the alchemists looked at Gu Han with hatred and hatred.

"And you."

Gu Han's eyes turned.

"also……"

"Can't see it anymore!"

"How can you look at a dead person!"

Wang Yong and Zhou also stood up instantly.

"Keep one."

Gu Han thought for a while.
Chapter completed!