Song Kuang glared at Long Fei and said, "You are laughing at me? What qualifications do you have?"

A monk continued to recite the results and said: "Long Fei, perfect quality, full score of 100 points!"

"Snapped!"

Another slap in the face made Song Kuang almost vomit blood and roared loudly: "I don't accept it, I want to verify the elixir myself."

A monk asked: "What qualifications do you have to personally verify the elixir?"

Just then.

There was a sound falling from high in the sky, and Wei Wei said: "He is not qualified, am I qualified?"

"boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, the breath exploded.

Song Kuang's face immediately showed a proud smile.

A monk bowed and said, "I have met Elder Ling."

Lord of the Alchemy Hall!

The spiritual elder said calmly: "Am I qualified to verify the elixir?"

The voice carried strong pressure and crazily poured into the monk's sea of ​​consciousness.

A monk had cold sweat on his forehead and said with difficulty: "Elder, I am the assessor for this assessment..."

Don't wait for him to finish.

The spiritual elder gave a loud drink and said: "How presumptuous!!"

"Plop!"

A monk could not withstand the powerful pressure and was crushed to the ground, unable to move his whole body.

Elder Ling took a look at the Spirit Gathering Pill refined by Long Fei. He didn't look at the quality of the pill at all, nor did he sense the properties of the pill. He said directly: "Scrap pill, 0 points!"

The monk was shocked. He had tested the elixir refined by Long Fei and it was of absolutely perfect quality.

Long Fei's mouth curled up slightly and he smiled coldly.

The demon in his body is unhappy!

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Chapter completed!