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Chapter 1172 Do you dare to go?

"Seven second-level bone forging pills."

Meng Tianshu looked at the elixir handed over by Ning Qi, with a faint smile on his lips, glanced at Yun Qingchi and others, and said: "It's clear at a glance who will win and who will lose in this elixir fight, right?"

There are only two pitiful first-level bone-forging pills on Xuanyou's side. Although they are of high quality, but now placed together with Ning Qi's bone-forging pill, it is like a homeless man in a slum, feeling sad after seeing the emperor.

Eclipsed.

Xuanyou's face was as pale as dirt, and his group of disciples were as dejected as a defeated rooster.

This time Feng Yun Wudao and Lan Chensong wanted to show favoritism, so they couldn't open their eyes and tell lies.

Yun Qingchi nodded and said: "The Beixuan alchemist is better than the Xuanyou Alchemist Sect in terms of speed, level of elixirs, and rate of elixir formation."

"Um."

Feng Yun Wudao nodded lightly.

Lan Chensong glanced at Xuanyou, showing a hint of apology, and then nodded: "It is true that Beixuan alchemist is better..."

"The Immortal Spirit Sect won!?"

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath of cold air, they didn't expect that Xuanyou Dan Sect lost to a junior today!

Various expressions of shock, excitement, and schadenfreude appeared on the faces of the monks who were watching nearby, but they quickly concealed their expressions to avoid Xuanyou seeing them and taking a grudge.

Jiang Tai's eyes were fixed on the second-level bone forging pill that was circulating in everyone's hands. When Feng Yun Wudao handed it to him, he almost buried his head and looked at it carefully.

Ning Qi smiled lightly and said, "I'll give you a year to practice, but you won't be able to practice it."

There was a trace of shame and anger on Jiang Tai's face, and he returned the second-level Bone Forging Pill to Ning Qi.

Lan Chensong had a look on his face. He was about to test Ning Qi's second-level bone forging pill, but when Ning Qi said this, he naturally shut his mouth.

"Okay, this time the competition ends with one win and one loss, so it's a tie."

Yun Qingchi smiled lightly.

Meng Tianshu had a smile on his face.

Mu Qiuchan was also quite satisfied with the outcome. Although she did not defeat Lan Die, she had already won by drawing a draw despite all the unfavorable circumstances.

"draw……"

Landie clenched her fists unwillingly, with an angry look in her eyes, staring at Mu Qiucicada, as if she wanted to kill her with her eyes.

"Brother Lan, I hope the grievances between the juniors will not affect the friendship between you and me."

Meng Tianshu smiled at Lan Chensong.

Lan Chensong smiled and said, "Naturally."

"I'll take my leave now."

Xuanyou coldly bowed his hands to everyone, and left directly with his disciple Po Kong, as if he didn't want to stay for a moment longer. He didn't even leave behind the sixth-order phase-gathering pill that he had promised to everyone before.

Before leaving, Xuanyou took a deep look at Ning Qi, as if to keep him in mind.

"Then, I'll leave too."

Meng Tianshu stood up and smiled.

"etc."

Feng Yun Wudao smiled slightly and stood up. Mu Qiuchan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he wanted to talk to her, but she didn't expect that after scanning her, his eyes fell on Ning Qi, "Your Immortal Refining Yu Cauldron"

I'm interested in it, tell me the price."

"Refining Immortal Yu Ding?"

Ning Qi was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "I won't sell it."

"Well, I wonder if you would be willing to be my alchemist in Kunlun Cave?"

Fengyun Wudao's voice changed and he said.

Jiang Tai was stunned for a moment, with a flash of anger in his eyes, but because of Feng Yun Wudao's status, he did not dare to speak. To recruit Ning Qi in front of him, wouldn't this be a loss of his face? If Ning Qi agreed, he

Doesn’t Jiang Tai still have to look at Ning Qi’s face in Kunlun Cave!?

Meng Tianshu frowned slightly and said nothing, just looking at Feng Yun Wudao indifferently.

"Thank you young cave master for recruiting me. I am very happy staying in the Desert Territory and will not go to Kunlun Cave Heaven."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and said.

Feng Yun Wudao's eyes suddenly darkened. He suddenly took out a round shield and patted it on his body. The thing instantly turned into an armor, covering Feng Yun Wudao's whole body. There was a sound coming from above.

The extremely strong aura of earth attribute laws!

There are about 120,000 of them!

The limit of a low-grade magic weapon is three thousand. Depending on the grade, the power of every three hundred magic weapons is considered a threshold.

The limit of a medium-grade magical weapon is ninety thousand, and the power of every nine thousand laws is a threshold.

The defensive magic weapon that Fengyun Wudao took out has the power of more than 120,000 laws, and it is already in the category of high-grade magic weapons!

Putting away the price tag on his body, Feng Yun Wudao took the round shield and said calmly to Ning Qi: "This high-grade magic weapon 'Vajra Saint Cloth' can withstand three attacks from monks in the early stage of the Dharma Realm without being destroyed. I'll give it to you."

Refining Immortal Yu Ding."

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

Top quality magic weapon!

In Qinglong Continent, only Dharma Realm monks can possess high-grade magical weapons. Even Du Qiuchichan, Landie, and even Wu Wei from the Immortal Sect, such talented geniuses cannot possess high-grade magical weapons. It is enough to show that high-grade magical weapons have

How precious!

Even Lan Chensong's eyes flashed with a trace of greed. The high-grade magic weapon he owned was only a little better than the Vajra Saint Cloth that Feng Yun Wudao took out, and it was still offensive.

And the defensive magic weapon he owns is only a middle-grade magic weapon that contains the power of more than 80,000 laws!

"Vajra Saint Cloth?"

Ning Qi glanced at Jiang Tai and said with a slight smile: "The Immortal Yu Ding is our alchemist's artifact. I have no intention of exchanging it. Thank you young cave master for your kindness."

"You don't want to change?"

A trace of anger flashed in Feng Yun Wudao's eyes. How dare the opponent, a mere monk in the early stage of the Immortal Realm, refuse him?

"Well, I won't change."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Do you know that with your cultivation level, if you hold the Immortal Refining Yu Ding, as long as you leave the desert area, you will be taken away by the monks who come after hearing the news?"

Feng Yun Wudao said calmly, with a hint of threat in his words. If Meng Tianshu hadn't been present, he would have said more directly that even if Ning Qi was in the Desert Territory, he could not protect the Immortal Refining Yu Cauldron.

"You don't have to worry about it, young cave master."

Ning Qi sneered, he naturally understood the other party's threat.

"To be honest, if you were not an alchemist from the Xianling Sect, I would not have said so many words to you, because you are not qualified."

Fengyun Wudao said lightly.

"Then don't talk about it?"

Ning Qi smiled and said, "I'm going to leave too."

"I didn't let you leave, do you dare to leave?"

Feng Yun Wudao sneered.

Yun Qingchi and others exchanged glances with each other, and already understood in their hearts that Fengyun Wudao was bound to win the Immortal Refining Yu Ding today. Even if Meng Tianshu was present, he would not care.
Chapter completed!
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