Starting from Firman Kingdom and taking airship, it took nearly a month to enter the underworld wilderness.


    In this month, Tang fan stayed in the airship with two other contestants and the Moroccan elder. At the beginning, he asked the Moroccan elder about the medicine refining Dabi. After that, there was nothing to say, so everyone entered the practice.


    Tang fan''s cultivation is to purify his own spiritual power, and so is the cultivation of the great elder Morocco. As for the two level 71 demigods, it is to improve their spiritual power.


    After all, Tang fan and the Moroccan elder are at the peak of the demigod level. The power of the divine soul cannot continue to grow. Only by continuous purification and re purification until the limit can we reach the realm of the true God.


    When practicing, time always passes quickly. When Tang fan and others wake up, they find that they are close to the site of medicine refining ratio.


    The airship landed, stayed at the place where the airship was parked prepared by the medicine alliance, and landed slowly. Tang fan and other four people also got down from the airship.


    As early as before, work had already started here to build a huge Dabi venue.


    Therefore, Dabi has been held on the previous floor for many times, leaving traces of the outline of the venue. After the foundation is well built, it will not be too difficult to build. It only takes some time to complete the construction of Dabi venue. This venue is not gorgeous, but it is magnificent, revealing the construction method of the venue, showing a round shape and many suspended countertops, It can let many people stand in it and watch below.


    Dense, like countless meteorites floating, is also quite characteristic.


    Tang fan was surprised, and the two low-level demigods were stunned for a time and looked at them foolishly.


    "It''s spectacular." the Moroccan elder smiled proudly. When he first came here, he was stunned. At that time, his strength was just a low-level demigod.


    "It''s really good, very creative." Tang Fan said, making the proud look on the face of the Moroccan elder suddenly speechless.


    "Oh, isn''t this the Moroccan elder of the Firman Kingdom Alliance?"


    At this time, an unexpected voice sounded, some gloomy, as if with a kind of ridicule.


    When the Moroccan elder heard the sound, his face suddenly sank and ignored it. He said to Tang fan and others, "go."


    But the master of the voice didn''t seem to want to give up. He flashed and appeared directly in front of the Moroccan elders and stopped the way.


    When Tang fan looked at it, he saw that it was a very tall Ming nationality man. He seemed to be very old, with a long body and a little strange. His level was level 80. He was a peak demigod. He saw his triangular eyes sweep over Tang fan and others, and even released a threat to run over Tang fan and others.


    Tang fan did not move, but the other two low-level demigods of level 71 snorted and fell to the ground.


    "Hum!" the Moroccan elder snorted angrily, his spirit was like thunder, which directly dispersed the momentum of the other party. The two low-level demigods at level 71 quickly stood up and looked ashamed.


    As for Tang fan, it surprised the peak demigod opposite.


    "Van Goyle, what do you mean!" the Moroccan elder shouted coldly.


    "Morocco, you are still so angry. I don''t mean to say hello to you. I haven''t seen you for a long time." the peak demigod opposite smiled and looked very ferocious because of his face: "these three are the people who will participate in the medicine refining competition in your alliance this time? I hope they won''t be selected in the first round as last time."


    Hearing this, the Moroccan elder''s face became more ugly.


    "Don''t worry, I must be a member of Firman alliance in the top three this time," said the Moroccan elder firmly, full of confidence in Tang fan.


    "Top three?" the peak demigod seemed very surprised. He immediately laughed and looked very rampant: "great ambition, just don''t know if he has that strength."


    "Hum, you will know if you have that strength at that time. I just hope that the so-called genius trained by your Ligao Kingdom Alliance will not disappoint people." the Moroccan elder sneered.


    "Rimo, come here and meet the Moroccan elder of the Firman alliance. The Firman alliance won the top 30 in the last medicine refining competition." the peak demigod of the LEGO alliance shrieked, adding an emphasis on the first 30 words.


    At this time, a young Hades man in black came, who looked ordinary, but had a kind of arrogance, as if he was so great.


    Tang fan and others knew at a glance that he was narimo, the genius who could stably refine low-level demigod potions, as the Moroccan elder said before.


    Maybe he thought he was really a genius, so when limo came slowly, he didn''t look at Tang fan and other three people, but looked at the Moroccan elder, and then bowed slightly to the Moroccan elder to salute.


    "This time, our LIGO alliance sent out Rimo alone. Anyway, the first place this time is not our LIGO alliance." van Goyle said. How disgusting that tone sounded.


    "Really? Don''t even be unable to enter the first three." the Moroccan elder sneered.


    "That''s impossible. Rimo''s goal can be the first." van Goyle smiled: "it''s your Firman League. It seems that these three are going to compete. I hope you can enter the top 20 this time."


    With that, fan gaolei turned and left, while narimo raised his head and continued to turn and leave proudly.


    Two low-level demigods of level 71 were angry, but Tang fan didn''t care.


    With his strength and ability, there is no need to be angry or anything for the two clowns. At most, he is laughing.


    The Moroccan elder was very unhappy. Originally, he had a hot temper. He was despised and satirized. It was good that he didn''t break out on the spot.


    "In any case, Tang fan, you must try your best, even if you can''t get the first, you can''t lose to the bad ass of the awesome League." the Morocco elder said.


    "Elder, don''t worry." Tang fan''s tone seemed very relaxed.


    "Tell me how sure you are," said the Moroccan elder.


    "Ten percent." Tang Fan said in an indifferent but incomparable affirmation.


    As for the two low-level demigods of level 71, although they are uncomfortable, they have no choice. Who calls their refining skills not enough. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)