"Haha, poison pill? Brother, what is the effect of your Hell's tears? Can it be compared with my Animal Pill? A sixth-level Animal Pill is enough to match the three hundred years of hard practice for a monk in the Dharma Realm!"

Xuan You looked at Ning Qi with a sneer and said.

"Three hundred years of hard work is indeed very powerful. Taking these six gathering pills together can be worth 1,800 years of hard work. If all my fellow practitioners were not here, I would have liked to be filled with one person."

Yun Qingchi said with a faint smile.

"The Lord Yun Sheng was awarded more."

Xuan You smiled and bowed.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ning Qi, waiting for his answer.

"Is the effect of the tears of the King of Hell? It should be able to defeat a cultivator in the early stage of the Dharma Realm?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Defeat a monk in the early stage of the Dharma Realm?"

Everyone was slightly stunned, and then their eyes became solemn. Could it be that the poisonous nature of the King of Hell could make a cultivator in the early stage of the Dharma Realm fatal?

Mu Qiuchan's eyes instantly became hot. If the effect was so powerful, the price of the King of Hell's Tears would be almost the same as the sixth-level gathering pill!

Coupled with Ning Qi's alchemy speed, there is no doubt that the winner of this battle of alchemy!

Lan Die's heart suddenly became nervous and her fists clenched.

Xuan You's face changed slightly, and he looked at the King of Hell with a suspicion, "Will you die if you say that if a monk in the early stage of the Dharma Realm subdues it?"

"I won't die."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief, and Lan Die said with some sarcastic voice: "Will you feel uncomfortable if you won't die? Or will it make the monks in the early stage of the Dharma Realm shed tears?"

"Hahaha!"

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the venue.

"This pill is not for monks in the early stage of the Dharma Realm, but for monks in the late stage of the Eternal Realm. It can give him the ability to temporarily fight against the early stage of the Dharma Realm within ten breaths."

Ning Qi's voice spread throughout the audience under the stimulation of the power of the law.

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and the venue was a little quiet!

After a long time, Yun Qingchi said, "Little brother, do you think your tears of the King of Hell can make the eternal realm cultivator surpass the level of warfare and magic cultivator?"

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded.

"What after that? Is it at the cost of life?"

Yun Qingchi continued to ask.

"I'll be weak for a month later."

Ning Qi said lightly: "Although the process of taking it is very painful, it is not enough to cost life. Otherwise, the value of the tears of the Hell will naturally not be able to surpass the Gathering Pill." After a pause, Ning Qi looked at Xuan You, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Is that so? Xuan You Dan Sect."

"snort!"

Xuan You snorted coldly, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he immediately retorted: "You can just say the effect of the pill. Is there any way to test how strong it is? Which late-stage cultivator in the Eternal Realm dares to take your Hell King's Tears? As long as he can withstand the three moves of my deity, I will admit that your Hell King's Tears are stronger than my Gathering Pill!"

Yes! Who dares to take it?

Everyone's eyes were a little strange. Although Ning Qi said that this poison pill would not hurt people's lives, he couldn't guarantee whether it would hurt people at all!

What monks value most is the root, that is, the origin. If the origin is damaged, it will be a great obstacle to future practice.

Think about it, a elixir that is completely dark and does not seem to have any special features can allow a late-stage monk in the Eternal Realm to obtain the same combat power as a early-stage monk in the Dharma Realm within ten breaths. If the effect is really so powerful, will the side effects be only weak for one month?

"Everyone, the spiritual herb used for these three hell tears is far more than three thousand Qinglong crystals. Several of the medicines can't be found in the Qinglong Continent. Which late-stage cultivator in the Eternal Realm is willing to come out to take this pill and play two or three moves with the Xuanyou Dan Sect. The other two hell tears are given to him. Whether it is to keep them to defend the enemy or sell them, it is still fine to exchange for a medium-quality magic weapon."

Ning Qi said lightly, and his voice sounded faintly in the ears of every monk in the field. Many monks in Doudan realm showed envy. They wished they were late-stage monks in the Eternal Realm. As long as they took a elixir, they could get two expensive sixth-level pills for free. This was equivalent to their savings for hundreds or even thousands of years!

However, the late-stage monks in the field were not so impulsive. A hint of suspicion and struggle appeared on their faces. The value of the tears of the King of Hell was not too high for them. Each late-stage monk in the field of Eternal Realm lived for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, and each was an old monster. The cultivation resources they had accumulated over the years were far more than three thousand blue dragon crystals!

But what makes them value more is the effect of the tears of the King of Hell!

If it is really as powerful as Ning Qi said, wouldn’t it be that after taking it, it will gain a combat power far exceeding the same level within ten breaths?

If this is true, their enemies will be able to be solved!

"I'll do it."

A faint female voice sounded, and then a gust of fragrant wind blew into Ning Qi's nose. In front of him, a female cultivator exuded the late stage of the Eternal Realm appeared.

"Uncle Fenghua?"

Mi Qiuchan looked at the female cultivator in surprise.

"Junior Sister Fenghua, are you here to join in the fun?"

Meng Tianshu smiled bitterly.

Fenghua smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother, I saw Qiu Chan not over this competition for so long. I felt a little worried. I rushed to see what happened. It's been about a month since I arrived here. Have you not seen me?"

Meng Tianshu smiled dryly and touched his nose, shook his head.

"From the Immortal Spirit Sect?"

"It's the Palace Master of Fenghua Palace and Meng Tianshu's junior sister!"

"I think the Immortal Spirit Sect is prepared for a long time. Except for the Immortal Spirit Sect itself, who dares to take the tears of the King of Hell?"

"Wait! If the cultivator of the Immortal Spirit Sect dares to take it, it means that the effect of the King of Hell's tears should be similar to what the alchemist said!"

"What! Alas! If I had known this, I would have agreed just now. What is the point of being weak for a month! At worst, I could just hide in Zhulu Holy Land for a month!"

Many monks in the late stage of the Eternal Realm showed regret on their faces.

After a series of eyes fell on Feng Hua, Xuan You snorted coldly: "Hurry up and take it."

"Bei Xuan worships me, give me the elixir."

Fenghua smiled at Ning Qi.

A trace of worry flashed in Mu Qiuchan's eyes. She wanted to speak out and persuade Fenghua, but when she saw Ning Qi smiled at her, she didn't speak up with great confidence in her smile.

Ning Qi gave all three tears of Hell to Fenghua and smiled and said, "The Palace Master, you can only take one pill at a time. If you take two pills, you will not be able to withstand it with the cultivation level of the Eternal Life Realm. After taking it, it will be very uncomfortable and painful. I hope you can survive it. You will only be weak for one month and will not hurt the root cause."

"I see."
Chapter completed!