Many spectators became noisy...

Even the demons were stunned. Even Grandma Renault didn't know that the saint could actually make elixirs.

In the eyes of many people, it is impossible for the saint to be an alchemist.

Because she is too strong.

Refining alchemy is a very tedious process.

The average alchemist will devote his whole life and time to refining alchemy, which results in his combat power not being very strong.

How could someone like the demon saint be an alchemist?

Moreover, everyone knows that there are not many alchemists in the demon clan.

Want to compete with the people in Ziyun Mountain to try out elixirs?

There is no way this is possible.

The better alchemists have all been poached. If the demon clan really has an alchemist, how could it not be known about it?

"Mother-in-law, can sister Wan'er also make elixirs?"

Pina looked at Granny Renault.

"Not sure."

Grandma Renault looked solemn and shook her head, but she didn't think the saint would make a joke about this matter.

"How about we just make elixirs?"

Wu Haojun ignored other people's gossip and said firmly.

"The demon saint can also make elixirs?"

Fang Pingzi, Liu Huiying and others also couldn't believe it.

"You can try it."

Wu Haojun said confidently.

"This is a warrior arena, and all forces in the immortal world are here. If you lose, you know what the consequences will be."

There were two gleams in Fang Pingzi's eyes.

"It's not certain who will win or lose."

Wu Haojun Dao.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I would like to see the demon saint's alchemy skills!"

Fang Pingzi walked slowly to the ring. He wanted to see how capable this demonic saint was.


Chapter completed!