The value between the Juxiang Pill and the Tears of the King of Hell is actually about the same. However, the three hundred years of cultivation gained after taking the Juxiang Pill are definitely not as shocking as the effect of the Tears of the King of Hell. For monks in the Dharma Realm,

Only by crushing the opponent's cultivation for thousands of years can one judge the difference. A mere three hundred years is equivalent to a height comparison between a 1.7 meter guy and a 1.73 meter guy.

The effect of the Tears of Hell is equivalent to turning a 1.7 meter guy into a 1.9 meter strong man in a short period of time.

Although it is only a short period of ten breaths, it is enough to make the value of the Tears of the King of Hell a little higher than that of the Juxiang Pill. Moreover, before today, no one knew about the elixir of the Tears of the King of Hell, which is a bonus.

, and then compared with the speed of alchemy, Ning Qi's comprehensive score is enough to crush Xuanyou.

Xuanyou's face was a little ugly, and his group of disciples all showed unwillingness. If the person who spoke was not Yun Qingchi, they would definitely jump out and argue.

After Yun Qingchi expressed his stance, the eyes of Xuanyou and others immediately fell on Feng Yun Wudao.

Feng Yun Wudao glanced at Ning Qi, and said to everyone with a smile: "I think the sixth-level Xiang Gathering Pill is better than the Tears of the King of Hell. No matter how you say it, the sixth-level Xiang Gathering Pill can increase the number of Dharma Realm monks by three hundred years.

His cultivation level is something that even the King of Hell cannot catch up with!"

"Huh~"

Xuanyou breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Feng Yun Wudao with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"As expected of the Young Cave Master, he won people's hearts with just one sentence. I'm afraid Xuanyou's relationship with Kunlun Cave will be much better in the future!"

Everyone looked at Feng Yun Wu Dao and secretly admired him.

Mu Qiuchan looked at Feng Yun Wudao in disbelief. How could he say such a thing!? Everyone with a discerning eye knows that in terms of overall score, the Tears of the King of Hell is definitely better than the Sixth Level Gathering Pill! Which kind of Qinglong Continent is there?

The elixir can allow monks in the late stage of the Immortal Realm to gain strength that is almost comparable to the early stage monks in the Dharma Realm within ten breaths!?

"Qiu Chan, did you make a bet with Lan Die just because of this guy? It's not worth it..."

Feng Hua glanced at Feng Yun Wudao coldly, then reached out and patted Mu Qiu Chan on the shoulder.

"Uncle Fenghua, I..."

Mu Qiuchichan's eyes turned slightly red, and something crystal clear seemed to be visible in her eye sockets.

"Senior Lan, what do you think?"

Feng Yun Wudao looked at Lan Chensong with a smile.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Lan Chensong's eyes. Lan Die looked at her grandfather nervously. After a few breaths, Lan Chen relaxed and said: "The value between the two is indeed very close. My opinion is the same as that of the young cave master."

Just the same, the Sixth Level Gathering Pill is probably even better."

After saying that, his face turned slightly red. He had never done this kind of lying with his eyes open a few times. One of the protagonists this time was his granddaughter. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that he was covering up Lan Die, but then

So what? The value between the sixth-level Xiang Xiang Dan and the Tears of Hell cannot be separated enough in a short period of time. It is understandable for him to say so.

"It seems that the Xianling Sect will still lose this time, which is a pity."

The monks nearby thought with strange eyes.

"You are telling lies with your eyes open."

Ning Qi gave a bitter smile. What he could do was to refine the Tears of the King of Hell, but he could not influence the evaluation of these guys in the future.

Of course, if the Dragon Slayer Mall had not been closed, he would have chosen to refine a seventh-level elixir. By then, even if Feng Yun Wudao, Lan Chensong and the others were blind, they would not dare to say nonsense.

"It seems that the old man has won."

Xuanyou breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ning Qi with a mocking smile.

"Congratulations, Master!"

Xuanyou's disciple roared excitedly.

"Congratulations to the Xuanyou Alchemy Sect. You are indeed better in this Danyou fight."

Feng Yun Wudao smiled.

"Congratulations."

Lan Chensong smiled reluctantly.

Lan Die's gaze fell proudly on Mu Qiu Chan, and he sent a message to her: "Mu Qiu Chan, you are defeated!"

Mu Qiuchichan's face turned a little pale.

"Congratulations for what? Do you think I don't exist?"

Meng Tianshu said calmly.

When everyone heard his voice, they realized that there was also a monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm in the venue!

"Brother Meng, this time the Holy Master will preside over this competition, and Shaodong Master Tian and I will be the referees. It has been decided before. I'm afraid you..."

Lan Chensong smiled dryly at Meng Tianshu.

Yun Qingchi, who was standing on the side of the King of Hell, also said at this time: "Indeed, since the rules have been set in advance, it is naturally inappropriate to change them. Otherwise, wouldn't it be up to the Dharma Realm monks in the entire Qinglong Continent to make the judgment?"

"Have you set the rules in advance? It seems that before I came, the alchemy battle hadn't started yet. In any case, I am qualified to judge."

Meng Tianshu said calmly.

Lan Chensong and Xuanyou made eye contact. Finally, Lan Chensong said with a faint smile: "That makes sense. Let's ask Brother Meng to judge."

"Of course, Hell's Tears is stronger."

Meng Tianshu said calmly.

"The Dan Battle is a draw, but in the previous competition, my granddaughter defeated the noble disciple. In this bet, my granddaughter should have won."

Lan Chensong smiled slightly.

"Cunning and cunning!"

Only then did everyone understand why Lan Chensong compromised so quickly. It turned out that what he wanted was not Dou Dan's victory. As long as there was a draw, his goal would be achieved.

"A draw? Dou Dan is Dou Dan, how can there be a draw? Since it is a draw, both sides should refine another batch of elixirs and compete again!"

Meng Tianshu said calmly.

Fight Dan again!?

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath and looked at Meng Tianshu with a hint of shock in their eyes. They didn't expect that Meng Tianshu had this idea!

Lan Chensong looked startled, and then said angrily: "There is no such rule, right?"

"Why not? If we don't decide the outcome, this competition will not count."

Meng Tianshu smiled lightly.

"It doesn't count!?"

There was a hint of anger in Lan Chensong's eyes.

There was a trace of anxiety in Landie's eyes, and she quickly looked towards Feng Yun Wudao, only to see Feng Yun Wudao glance at Meng Tianshu lightly: "Sect Master Meng, the outcome has been decided, there is no need to mess around, right?"

"Young Cave Master, what you said is wrong. If we can't fight the elixir again, then the competition between the young disciple and that girl will naturally be endless. Otherwise, if word gets out, I'm afraid it will bring disgrace to the reputation of everyone present."

Meng Tianshu cupped his hands towards Fengyun Wudao and said.

Reputation?

Everyone frowned slightly and glanced at the monks present, feeling a little embarrassed. Finally, Yun Qingchi spoke. He sighed and said, "Then let's compete again."

"Everyone, I no longer have any spiritual materials that can be used to refine the phase gathering pill."

Xuanyou's face looked a little ugly.

"Then Senior Xuanyou is destined to lose. I can still refine another batch of Hell's Tears."

Ning Qi said with a half-smile.

Mu Qiuchichan's eyes suddenly showed a look of ecstasy. As long as Dou Dan wins, today's match with Lan Die will be a draw. Even if the opponent asks for a rematch, how can Lan Die without the underworld weapon be her opponent!
Chapter completed!