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Chapter 177

Tian Zijing's eyes widened, the Son of the Holy Mountain? I didn't expect that the Holy Mountain, which has always ignored the secular world, would have this interest?

"There is no need to be too polite to the Master Bai, let's continue. I'm just attracted by the alchemist's mental power."

Zixiao came here by accident, but was attracted by the spiritual power of the alchemist. He was also an alchemist, but he was only a sixth-grade primary alchemist. The Holy Mountain is not included in the sphere of influence of the Fengqing Continent, and people in the world will not

Know the strength of this Son of God.

"Come, arrange seats for the Son of God."

The disciples of Chunyang Palace are very fast and before the people from Changkong Sect can react, they invited Zixiao and his group to sit on the platform where the Four Kings are on, opposite the four major cultivation families.

Hua Ruoer looked at Zhuge Yun beside her and said lightly: "I didn't expect that even the Holy Mountain was coming."

"It might be a coincidence?" Zhuge Yan spoke carefully.

"How could it be such a coincidence? The power of the Holy Mountain is beyond our reach. No matter what, the Alchemist Union and the Holy Mountain are always pressing high in front."

As the head of the Hua family, Hua Ruoer is naturally different from an ordinary woman. She grew up in power and competes for the position of the head of the family with other forces in the family. She has a very strong desire for power. What she wants is that the Hua family will be superior to everyone one day.

Go! Become a real super family!

Lu Yuan and the Tang family have always had a good relationship, so he asked in confusion: "Elder Tang, what do you think?"

Tang Wang looked at Tang Mu beside him and lowered his voice and said, "Sacred Mountain is not against the river with us. It seems that she is curious about this competition. It is probably because Ye Hairong's refining level is good, which can attract the Holy Mountain.

The rest of the people should be nothing, so don't worry."

“That’s true.”

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuan calmed down and continued to watch Ye Hairong's actions with Lu Mian. This young man was still good. He was already a fourth-grade alchemist at this age, which was quite difficult.

All the herbs that Ye Hairong took out were needed for the fourth-grade intermediate elixirs. A discerning person could still see which kind of elixir the ingredients of these herbs should be made into. Wan Hui nodded with relief. His disciple was getting better and better.

Ye Hairong concentrated his mental energy to temper the impurities in the herbs, and he was tireless over and over again. Thanks to his strong mental power, he could barely do it. Chu Ningyuan raised his eyebrows. This person is indeed not bad, and his mental power may be better than

Not as good as her, but she is also one of the best talents among alchemists. If she can further improve her mental power, she may gain even greater benefits.

She still admired him very much. After all, Ye Hairong is one of the few disciples in Changkong who do not bully others by relying on power and being arrogant and generous to others. Even the disciples of Chunyang Palace also have a good impression of him, which is enough to show that he is indeed very good at dealing with people.

Seeing the herbs gradually turned into medicine juice, Ye Hairong finally breathed a sigh of relief. This was his second time to refining the fourth-grade intermediate pill, but he was afraid that a person would fail to concentrate his mental power. Now that he saw the medicine juice gradually condensed, he wanted to come.

It's no problem.

"Senior Brother Wan, Mr. Ye is becoming more and more capable. What you taught did not disappoint my junior brother."

Tian Zijing looked complacent and praised him, as an alchemist, Wan Hui didn't like to plot, he has always focused on refining pills and did not like to fight with others. He usually said to this junior brother of the sect.

He has heard of what he did, but he just smiled and said, "The junior brother of the sect has been awarded for his award. He is also very successful in his ability to achieve such achievements. I believe President Ye must be very pleased."

Tian Zijing:...

Your sister, is it easy for me to praise others? You still have an indifferent attitude, are you deliberately going against him?

If Wan Hui had not been a fifth-grade high-level alchemist and he was considerate of his love for his disciples, Tian Zijing would have long been the position of elder.

"Change!"

He shouted lightly, and the medicine juices merged smoothly. A light blue pill flew out of the cauldron and fell into Ye Hairong's hands. The faint fragrance emanated, making people feel excited.

"So it's the Qi Pill!" Tang Mu touched his beard and said with a little approval.

The fourth-grade intermediate elixir Qi-enriching pill can help level nine and ten combat Qi cultivators break through to the underworld level, but there is a slight risk. After the breakthrough, you must not use the combat Qi within three days, which is also a disadvantage.

, but it is already very good for Ye Hairong at this age. Being able to achieve such achievements in his early twenties is considered a genius among his peers.

Wan Hui was very satisfied with his apprentice. The child was getting more and more ambitious. Maybe he could break through to the fifth-grade alchemist in a few years. It would be a waste of his friendship with President Ye. Ye Hairong had long been the case.

Treat it as your own child.

"Elder Tang Mu, please."

Tang Mu is also an alchemist. His level is also a fifth-grade senior alchemist. He came specially as a judge in the alchemy competition. After all, Wanhui is the great elder of Changkong Sect. In order to ensure fairness, it is undoubtedly the most suitable to ask a third party.

.

Tang Mu took the box and the pill was placed on the box, emitting a fresh fragrance. He nodded. He was quite satisfied with Ye Hairong's pill. It had side effects but it had been reduced to the lowest level. Generally speaking,

The refining of Qi pills is very likely to cause practitioners to not be able to use combat qi for seven days, but Ye Hairong has forced the time to shorten it, which is indeed very good.

"The fourth-grade intermediate elixir contains Qi Pills. The effect is to help level nine and ten combat Qi cultivators break through to the underworld level. After the breakthrough, they must not use combat Qi within three days, and there are no other side effects.



As soon as the words were finished, many people watching were a little upset. They were all ordinary people, not from a big family, and it was considered a good luck to get the third-grade elixir. Now, this Qi-loving pill is a fourth-grade intermediate elixir, which can make the nine.

What a temptation it would be to enter the Underworld level and level 10? You should know that many people can only wander at the Nine Levels and Ten throughout their lives, and the Underworld level is even more unsatisfactory. If you have this aggregate,

Qi Dan, so what if you can’t use the battle qi for three days? It’s nothing in comparison.

Tian Zixiao looked at Bai Moyu provocatively, with a terrible light flashing in his eyes, as if he was saying to look at my disciples from Changkong Sect. I don’t know if you plan to abstain from the power or hold on to the end?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the disciple from the Changkong Sect is not weak, and those insiders even know that he is President Ye’s only son, and his talent is not up to everyone.

Bai Moyu's face remained calm. He looked calm and looked at the young man in Daishan with a smile and said, "Then, I'm going to have a junior brother this time."

Chu Ningyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, then showed a smile: "The senior brother of the sect was joking. I am a disciple of Chunyang Palace. Naturally, I will not let the master be embarrassed, nor will Chunyang Palace become a laughing stock for everyone.

of."

Because she has this capital, right?

Bai Moyu remembered the sixth grade primary pill he received, and the corners of his mouth bent a curve. Can you make the sixth grade? I’m afraid even Ye Feng can’t make it.

When the young man sent out appeared in front of everyone, everyone was in an uproar. Many people had participated in the competition for recruiting disciples. They were deeply impressed by this young man named Ning Qing. He was accepted as a disciple by Jingming Zhenren without conducting the competition.

That person is the strongest person on this continent. He is so lucky to be his apprentice.

However, they seemed to remember that Jingming Zhenren was practicing fighting spirit? He had nothing to do with the alchemist, but his disciples came to participate in the alchemist competition. Is this a joke? Or is the head of Chunyang Palace really unable to send it out?

People have to let this new junior brother come out to take on the burden?

Hello, are you too perfunctory? Is it necessary to do this? There is no loss if you admit defeat directly. I didn’t do this the previous few times? I saved myself and caused trouble.

"President Bai, what do you mean? I should remember that the young man was a disciple of Zhenren Jingming, his junior brother, when did he become an alchemist again? Or were you deliberately joking with us?"

Everyone agreed with Tian Zijing's words, but they were facing the head of Chunyang Palace, so they naturally would not say it directly like him. This also indirectly expressed their thoughts!

Bai Moyu glanced at him and said, "Is it too early to make a conclusion before it even started?! Master Tian, ​​or do you think your Changkong Sect will lose?"

"Hmph, Changkong Sect is definitely better than Chunyang Palace in refining medicine, so how can you lose? Don't exaggerate here!"

Tang Mu had a little impression of this young man named Ning Qing. Because of Tang Lie, he lived in Chunyang Palace. He also heard that Jingming, who had never accepted disciples, broke the example for him and declared that he was

He will be the only disciple, but because Zhenren Jingming lives at the highest point of Chunyang Palace, he has always liked Qingjing and did not like others to disturb him, so he heard Tang Lie mention it when he first came, but he had never seen him.

I have been practicing with Jingming Zhenren.

Now, this young man is actually coming to refine pills? Could it be that the Chunyang Palace has really given up the broken jar?

Zixiao stared at the boy in the middle, and a look of doubt appeared on his face, which had always been elegant and proud. This boy... seemed strange. Even he couldn't tell what the other party had, but he felt that this boy was really capable.

, otherwise you wouldn't have the courage to stand out, right?

"Could this Ning Qing be an alchemist? We guessed wrong?"

Feng Ning said suspiciously. He always thought that Ning Qing was a war qi cultivator. After all, his master Jingming Zhenren is a war qi cultivator. How could he accept an alchemist as his disciple?

"You'll know if you look?"

Yu Wuxi tweaked his finger lazily and spoke casually.

Perhaps... this young man... is both an alchemist and a war qi practitioner.

This thought suddenly came to my mind, which really shocked Di Chentian once. Is there such a person in the world?

No, there are such people. There have been two people from the Holy Mountain. They are both war qi cultivators and medicine practitioners, but they are all first-class in both fields. Could it be... What is there between war qi and medicine?

Relationship?
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