At this moment, Li Tianfeng immediately stopped in his tracks and said to Ao Cangsheng, "Thief, wait a minute, one day, I will defeat you!"
"Very well, I will wait. I want to see who can defeat him!"
The proud Cangsheng snorted coldly, his tone unmistakable.
As time went by, many people had already identified 40 or 50 items.
Only Ao Cangsheng, who was pushing forward from the back, could only recognize eight or nine brocade bags.
At this time, not many brocade bags were floating in the air. More importantly, it was even more difficult pills or the materials of the brocade bags.
Seeing this, those alchemists who consciously ranked in the top ten retreated from the front to the back.
As a result, Ao Cangsheng, who had been pushed to the back, finally stepped forward.
Looking at the group of alchemists in front of him, he started scratching his ears and face, and Lei Cang couldn't help but laugh.
"This is Corpse Beetle, this is Burning Soul Incense, this is Night Flower..."
