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One thousand five hundred thirty-three, self-eating

Looking at the names that kept rolling on the formation screen, Lu Zhiqian's smile became brighter and brighter. She believed that as long as Liu Chengfeng came forward, Su Jinyue would definitely be wiped out.

The names of the contestants who entered the second game have been announced almost all, and the names of the remaining more than ten contestants are slowly rolling on the formation screen one by one, Zhang Zhixun, Liu Yantao, Gu Zhiping... Yan Junyu, Zhou Ziyun...

"There are the last two names, so it is definitely impossible for Su Jinyue to be there." Lu Zhiqian said happily. She could see Su Jinyue's depressed appearance after a while. She felt very happy when she thought about it.

Yan Bingwu, Su Jinyue, when he saw the name that finally appeared on the formation screen, Lu Zhiqian was stunned, "How is it possible? How could Su Jinyue enter the second game?" Didn't Liu Chengfeng go to find the organizer's person? He is the young city lord of Nanling City, how could the organizer not even give him face?

Hearing footsteps coming from behind, Lu Zhiqian quickly turned around and saw that it was Liu Chengfeng, "Mr. Liu, what's going on? Why didn't Su Jinyue be wiped out?"

Liu Chengfeng snorted coldly, walked to the chair with a gloomy face, "Did you have anything not told me?"

"No." Lu Zhiqian shook her head.

"What level of elixir is Su Jinyue?" Liu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and an icy light flashed in his eyes.

"Seventh...the seventh-level Immortal Pill Grandmaster." Lu Zhiqian said with a tough bullet. Liu Chengfeng hadn't asked before, so she wouldn't tell him specifically. As long as Su Jinyue was wiped out, even if she was the seventh-level Immortal Pill Grandmaster, so what?

"Bang!" Liu Chengfeng slapped the table angrily, and the table in front of him instantly turned into nothingness.

Lu Zhiqian was so scared that she took a few steps back, her heart full of uneasiness and fear. She angered Mr. Liu, but the consequences could not be withstood.

"Do you think I'm easy to fool?" Liu Chengfeng's voice slowly turned cold.

"Liu...Mr. Liu...I don't mean to fool you. I just forgot to tell you, please believe me, I really didn't mean it." Lu Zhiqian defended herself. Now she just needs Liu Chengfeng to let her go, and she will no longer ask for anything else and no longer think about dealing with Su Jinyue.

"Pull her down and lock her up, and then deal with it when the game is over." Liu Chengfeng ordered his subordinates on the side. He might be able to make a good relationship with Lu Zhiqian and Su Jinyue. When the game is over, he will hand Lu Zhiqian over to Su Jinyue for treatment. When Su Jinyue is happy, he may be willing to help him refine several furnaces of seven-level immortal spirit pills.

"Mr. Liu, please let me go, Mr. Liu, please, Mr. Liu..." Lu Zhiqian begged, but was ruthlessly dragged away by Liu Chengfeng's subordinates.

On the stage, Su Jinyue was writing a elixir recipe. In the first competition, she knew all the hundreds of fairy grasses that appeared on the screen, but she did not write them all, and only chose eighty ones. Unexpectedly, she won the first place in the first competition.

Half of the fairy grasses were selected, Su Jinyue wrote ten pill recipes, and she suppressed her wins and losses in the last competition. She had just scanned everyone's pills with the Heavenly Eyes. The highest level pill recipe was only level seven, so she could win as long as she refined the eighth level fairy pill in the last competition.

"The competition is over, please put down the pen in your hand." The elder announced.

Everyone on the stage put down their pens, some were excited, some were expecting, and some were depressed.
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