The sarcasm in Zhu Dazhuang's eyes only increased, and he chuckled and said to himself: "I heard that the Dragon Slayer can only refine spirit nourishing pills, but I would like to see him."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and said: "The pill I refined today... is also a level-breaking pill!"

"It's also a level-breaking pill..."

Although the words have fallen, the lingering sound lingers in my ears.

"Did I hear that right? The Dragon Slayer also refines the level-breaking elixir?"

"You heard it right, I heard it too!"

"Ha! Great, my money is not wasted at last, I have a chance to get my money back!"

Those who had invested heavily in Ning Qi were overjoyed, while the nobles and nobles in the capital who were enemies of Ning Qi had ugly expressions, especially Huangfu Zhengxiao. As the head of the family, he was originally indifferent to joy and anger.

It was erotic, but at this moment, a look of shock could not help but appear on his face.

"How is it possible! How can he refine the level-breaking pill!"

Ning Yan, who was hiding among the common people, had a look of disbelief in his malicious eyes. Because of Ning Hongtian's relationship and the fact that he was a disabled person, he had no face to go to the family stand, so he just bought a ticket.

Hiding among the crowd, he came today because he received a notice from Huangfu Tao that there was a good show to watch, so he came here. When Zhu Dazhuang said that he wanted to refine the level-breaking pill, Ning Yan didn't know how happy he was.

Because this means that Ning Qi will lose, and if he loses, he will kill himself!

But then, when he learned that Ning Qi was also refining the level-breaking pill, he felt as if his heart had been hit hard with a heavy hammer, and he felt extremely uncomfortable!

"Why! Why can he turn disaster into good fortune every time! No! Maybe the quality of his level-breaking elixir is not as good as that of his opponent! There is still hope!"

Ning Yan clenched his fist tightly, his nails digging into his flesh.

Zhu Dazhuang was slightly startled, his face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Ning Qi. After a while, a trace of ridicule appeared on his face: "Then let me see what level of level-breaking elixir you can refine!"

Twenty years ago, his master taught him the method of refining the level-breaking pill.

In the past twenty years, he has made step by step progress, from the lower level of the Yellow Order, to the middle level, to the upper level, and now to the lower level of the Xuan Order, reaching the pinnacle of the Breaking Level Pill!

He didn't believe that Ning Qi, a boy who had become a monk halfway, could beat him in the level-breaking pill!

A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Wuchang's eyes. This kid Ning Qi can surprise him every time. It seems that the chance of winning today may not be very low.

"Then, for the sake of fairness, you can start refining it after this incense burns out."

Lu Wuchang lit a stick of incense and said.

Zhu Dazhuang glanced at Ning Qi coldly, turned around, walked a few steps, sat down, and closed his eyes slightly.

The atmosphere in the arena was very tense, and everyone was looking forward to the incense burnt out soon.

As time goes by, the incense gradually burns to the bottom.

After three breaths, the fire flashed and the incense went out.

A ball of strange fire suddenly appeared in the palm of Zhu Dazhuang's hand. This strange fire was very similar to what he was wearing. It was also bright red and purple, and looked like a coquettish flower.

"hiss!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

He looked at the strange fire in Zhu Dazhuang's hand in horror.

"Beautiful purples and reds! Turns out to be the colorful ones ranked 63rd on the list of strange fires!"

"Brother, what is the origin of this fire?"

"Speaking of this strange fire, I have to say that there is a race in the far north. Different from our human race, it can barely be regarded as a demon race. It is a combination of flowers and humans. It is called the flower demon race! There are hundreds of them.

Different branches, colorful, are the nobles among hundreds of flower demons! They are born with a ball of strange fire in their mouths, named colorful, and their power is very terrifying. "

"This kind of strange fire is very rare, because among the colorful people, there is a legend that there is a terrifying existence that has lived for thousands of years. Maybe it is Douzun, maybe it is Dou Sheng!"

"So that's it. It seems that this person is already slightly better than the Dragon Slayer Hou in terms of strange fire."

Feeling the shocked gazes of everyone, Zhu Dazhuang showed a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a ball of spiritual grass appeared in his palm, and was instantly melted into liquid by the strange fire.

"Hey, why is there no movement over there with the Dragon Slayer? What is he doing?"

"I don't understand. Could it be that...he doesn't know how to refine the level-breaking pill?"

"No way! Damn it!"

"Hahaha! Turns out he was bragging! Ning Qi is going to lose! Great!"

Ning Yan couldn't help laughing.

Swish, swish, countless looks that seemed to want to kill came from all directions. These people had placed heavy bets on Ning Qi.

"What are you looking at! I am the Champion Houfu Ning Yan. If you look any further, I will catch you all!"

Ning Yan sneered and looked at everyone without fear.

What!? Champion Houfu Ning Yan?

Everyone immediately looked away, as if nothing had happened.

"Haha, he will definitely lose."

Huangfu Zhengxiao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled lightly.

"This time, let's see how Ning Qi turns defeat into victory."

Huangfu Tao's lips curled up with a trace of sarcasm.

In the royal stands, Qin Zheng frowned slightly.

Queen Chen Qinyu consoled her: "Your Majesty, perhaps the Dragon Slayer has some trump cards in his hand, so don't worry."

Qin Zheng whispered: "If the Dragon Slayer Lord dies in the arena today, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to the Ninth Princess."

"Don't worry."

Chen Qinyu patted the back of his hand and smiled.

Time passed by, and it was extremely difficult to refine the level-breaking pill. The sky changed from the sun to the bright moon, and torches were lit all around, lighting up the entire competition arena.

"How long does it take to refine this?"

"I don't know, maybe the results will be available early tomorrow morning."

"But why is there still no movement from the Dragon Slayer?"

"Could it be that he is really bragging and talking big words!"

"I didn't expect the Dragon Slayer to be such a person. I really misjudged him! One hundred taels of gold is just like feeding a dog!"

Someone vented their dissatisfaction.

Ning Qi sat quietly, no matter what the audience said about him, he remained motionless.

"Sister Xiaoyue, what are the young master doing? Is he asleep?"

Zuo Ling'er asked doubtfully.

Xiao Yue'er smiled and said: "The young master is preparing. Don't worry, just keep watching."

"oh."

Zuo Linger nodded.

Early the next morning, a full twelve hours had passed when Zhu Dazhuang saw a bright light in his hand, a strange fragrance wafted out, and a low-grade Xuanjie Breaking Pill appeared in his hand.

"Hahaha! Ning Qi! Give my disciple's life back! You've been sitting there all day and all night, and you still can't figure out how to refine it?"

Zhu Dazhuang stood up and laughed.

Looking at Ning Qi's eyes, he was very relieved.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Sun Tianjian stood up from his seat, looking a little excited.

This time not only can he avenge his hatred, but it can also raise the prestige of the Sun family to its peak. Even Qin Zheng will have to come to him again to discuss becoming an official!

"Damn it! The Dragon Slayer really lost! Damn it!"
Chapter completed!