The strange phenomenon when the elixir was first made was quite curious. Even Yun Qingchi, a group of well-informed monks in the Dharma Realm, had never seen such a ghostly face when refining the elixir.

Compared with the grimace, the grade seems to be much lower, and most people don't take it to heart.

Feng Yun Wudao, Jiang Tai, Lan Chensong, Meng Tianshu, and others all looked at the three pills in Yun Qingchi's hand, and everyone looked a little strange.

Yun Qingchi checked with Ning Qi again, and after confirming that this was the elixir he had refined to fight Xuanyou, he put it away.

At this moment, Xuanyou was concentrating on refining the elixir, but he could occasionally sense the situation on Ning Qi's side and found that Ning Qi had already made the elixir. A trace of anxiety flashed in Xuanyou's eyes.

"Beixuan worshipper, what level of elixir is the elixir you refined and what is its name?"

Mu Qiuchichan spoke to Ningqi a little uneasily.

The ears of Lan Chensong and others twitched slightly, apparently hearing the sound transmission from Mu Qiu Chan. Ning Qi smiled at Mu Qiu Chan, glanced at Lan Chensong and others, but did not answer.

"You, come over here and sit here, he will still have another year or two to work on."

Meng Tianshu waved to Ning Qi.

Ning Qi was startled, then nodded, flew up to the high platform, and sat down next to Meng Tianshu.

"Have I seen you before?"

Meng Tianshu looked at Ning Qi and smiled lightly.

"Probably never seen it before."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"It always feels a little familiar."

Meng Tianshu smiled, then looked back and stopped worrying about this matter. Ning Qi was just a monk in the early stage of the Immortal Realm. If he had seen it, he would naturally remember the familiar feeling. Maybe he had seen someone who looked like him before.

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Ning Qi's expression remained unchanged, he calmly entered a state of trance and began to practice.

In the blink of an eye, two years passed. On this day, the alchemy cauldron in front of Xuanyou suddenly erupted with a roar of tigers and dragons, and a tiger and a dragon were intertwined and rose into the sky, frolicking and frolicking above everyone's heads.

"Dragon and Tiger Twin Elephants! This furnace of sixth-order phase-gathering elixir is of extremely high quality!"

Lan Chensong's eyes flashed with something strange.

The monks who had been waiting here for several years finally woke up from their trance and looked at Xuanyou. They saw pills with golden light erupting from the Xuanyou pill cauldron.

A total of six of them fell into the porcelain vase that Xuanyou had prepared.

"Congratulations, Master!"

Xuanyou's disciples all held their hands in congratulations, with excitement on their faces.

"Congratulations!"

Yun Qingchi and others also expressed their congratulations. Without looking closely, they all knew that this batch of sixth-level Xiang Gathering Pill was not only successful, but also of very good quality. It deserves congratulations.

Now, the elixirs of both sides have been refined. As long as the quality and price are compared, the winner will be clear.

As for speed, Ning Qi has already won this category, being two years faster than Xuanyou, but this does not account for a large proportion in the overall score.

Xuanyou glanced at the porcelain bottle in his hand with satisfaction, and was satisfied with the quality of this reunion pill. Then, he glanced at Ning Qi proudly, and flew to Yunqingchi, "Holy Master Yun, everyone, please

Tasting.”

The sixth-level Xiang Gathering Pill walked around in everyone's hands, and everyone nodded in praise.

Even Meng Tianshu couldn't help but nod and said: "The quality of these gathering pills is much higher than the batch I got three hundred years ago. Among the sixth-level pills, they are considered to be at the upper level."

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When Xuanyou heard this, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Mu Qiuchan's face became increasingly ugly. Even her master admired the elixir refined by Xuanyou so much. She was afraid that she would lose this competition.

Lan Die smiled proudly and sent a message to Mu Qiu Chan: "Although I didn't kill you this time, you lost to me in both competitions. According to the rules, in the future, within a thousand miles of where I am,

You are not allowed to stay for even half a breath, otherwise you will kneel down once you see me!"

"Winning or losing is uncertain!"

A trace of anger flashed in Mu Qiuchichan's eyes and she retorted.

"Winning or losing is uncertain? Haven't you seen that guy's elixir before? It's dark and dark, I guess it's a poison elixir, but the aura on it is very weak, and I'm not even sure about its grade. If you want to compare it with the Juxiang elixir,

What a wishful thinking!"

Landie sneered.

"It seems that the results of this competition are about to come out. The Xianling Sect has lost. Speaking of which, the disciples of the Xianling Sect compete with the disciples of Zhulu Holy Land. Isn't this asking for trouble?"

"No matter what the outcome is, I want to know what kind of elixir the Immortal Spirit Sect spent a year refining as an alchemist."

"If it is really a poisonous pill, it may not be incomparable with the Juxiang Pill. The target of taking the Juxiang Pill is Dharma Realm monks. Although the effect is strong, it is not all-encompassing."

"Indeed, this is the shortcoming of the Xiang Gathering Pill. To us, its value is not as real as that of a hundred second-level magic enhancement pills."

These monks have stayed here for three full years, and now their faces are full of anticipation, and the results are about to be revealed.

"In this competition, Lan Die won."

Feng Yun Wudao spoke calmly.

When Mu Qiuchan heard these words, her heart suddenly felt painful, and she looked at Feng Yun Wudao in disbelief. In the past three years, the other party had treated her like a stranger and had never taken the initiative to say a word. But at this moment, she

I couldn't wait to speak, and the content was heartbreaking.

"Young Cave Master, this is not necessarily the case. Holy Master Yun, please take out that little brother's elixir and give it to everyone to taste. I am curious about the 'genius' alchemist who can refine the second-level magic elixir.

What kind of elixir will be refined?"

Xuanyou glanced at Ning Qi triumphantly.

Yun Qingchi nodded, and Ning Qi's three black pills appeared in his palm again. This time Xuanyou and Lan Chensong looked carefully. The only thing that was certain was that these three pills were

Poison elixir.

Poison pill is different from normal pills. It does not increase the cultivation of the person who takes the pill, but is harmful to the person who takes the pill. However, it has various weird effects. At certain times, a grade

The price of a slightly lower poison elixir can be several times higher than that of a normal elixir.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ning Qi.

Meng Tianshu said calmly: "Beixuan worshippers, I see that they don't know much about your elixirs. Why don't you explain it yourself?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly, stood up, and said: "This pill is called 'Tears of the King of Hell'. The sixth-level pill is a poisonous pill. As the name suggests, even if the King of Hell takes it, he will cry in pain."

Tears of the King of Hell!?

Sixth level elixir!?

Although everyone does not know what the effect of the Tears of the King of Hell is, these sixth-level elixirs alone can prove that Ning Qi's alchemy skills are indeed higher than that of the Danhuang. If the value of the Tears of the King of Hell is similar to that of the Juxiang Pill, then Ning Qi may
Chapter completed!