Chapter 1395: Crush and win

"Damn it! The law of the pill!! So what if that's the case, I must beat you! Sure!"

Wang Ting let out anger in his heart, and then he began to refine the alchemy with all his concentration. This time, he refined the Taishang Xiao Huan Pill, which was unprecedentedly stable. Perhaps because he felt Ning Qi's threat, Wang Ting had already performed extraordinaryly!

About two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

A intoxicating fragrance began to radiate from Wang Ting's alchemy tripod. Suddenly, a dragon and a tiger soared into the sky from the alchemy tripod. With a crisp sound, two round elixirs slowly floated out of his alchemy tripod.

"It's a pill!"

"It's indeed the Supreme Little Huandan!"

The drunkard smiled and stroked his beard.

Langya Dan Zun stretched out his hand and the two pills fell into his hands. With just one glance, he determined the quality of the pills. He smiled and said, "The seventh-level Taishang Xiaohuan Dan, the quality is medium and high."

Speaking of this, he glanced at the ice under Wang Ting's butt, only one inch missing, and smiled again: "Wang Ting does have the strength of Dan Zun."

"Thank you for your praise from Langya Danzun. You still need to work hard."

A trace of lust flashed in Wang Ting's eyes, and then he looked at Ning Qi. Seeing that the ice under Ning Qi's butt was not even an inch, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. However, he was still very confident in his heart. The Supreme Great Refuge Pill is not so easy to refine. He didn't believe that a cultivator from the countryside could succeed in one go!

"It will take at least two or three years to refine the Taishang Da Huan Pill. You might as well withdraw it first and come back in a few years."

The drunkard smiled, his words full of mockery. Several Dan Zuns who were with him nodded in agreement and looked at the ghost old man with a smile.

But as soon as the drunkard finished speaking, there was a movement on Ning Qi's side! The alchemy cauldron in front of him began to vibrate violently.

"Hahaha, he failed to refine the alchemy!"

Wang Ting stood up, pointed at Ning Qi and laughed.

The pill that should have been refined for three or five years has changed in just two months. It must be that the elixir juice inside bursts and the pill failed!

"Has it failed?"

A gloomy look flashed in the ghost's eyes.

The three of Baicheng and the other two looked very good. If Ning Qi fails and Wang Ting takes over, they will definitely leave Da'an City with the Gui Lao and go to other remote places.

It doesn’t matter if you make less money, the key is that they can’t bear it.

The expressions of the Great Sage Xuanzhen and Fei Yuting changed slightly, and they sighed in their hearts.

Sure enough, it still failed.

"Oh, if the ancestor Beixuan fails, he will not be in charge this time, and he offended the disciple of the True Immortal for no reason. Do I have to find a new way out?"

Li Kunxin was thinking about it.

"Idiot."

Ning Qi raised his head and watched Wang Ting spit out these two words lightly, which immediately made Wang Ting's face stagnate. Then, a strange fragrance that was hundreds of times stronger than when Wang Ting had just become a elixir surged out of Ning Qi's alchemy. The people present subconsciously took a deep breath, and then a look of shock appeared on their faces.

"This kind of rich strange fragrance is only available in the eighth-level pill!"

"How is this possible? In just two months, he can refine eighth-level pills?"

"He, has he become a pill?"

Everyone who thought that Ning Qi failed to refine the alchemy could not help but look at Ning Qi in shock.

"Impossible, it's right in just two months! That's definitely not the great big-super-super-dollar!"

Wang Ting murmured to himself first, then his eyes lit up and he growled to Ning Qi.

Isn’t it too great to be a elixir?

When everyone heard this, their faces looked a little strange. It would be known whether it was right or wrong as long as everyone saw it.

I saw five round pills slowly rising from the Nine Kings Supreme Cauldron, forming five pills at a time, which made everyone feel scared.

If this is really the eighth-level Supreme Great Revitalization Pill, Ning Qi's alchemy skills are afraid that even Langya Pill Lord can't compare!

The Canghai Dan Sect, standing behind Langya Dan Zun, had a slightly pale face. He had offended Ning Qi and others. If Ning Qi's alchemy technique was really so powerful, then he would definitely rise quickly in the Alchemist Alliance in the future. If he took revenge on him, it would be a big trouble!

Langya Dan Zun stretched out his hand with a cautious look, and one of the pills fell into his hands. Wang Ting looked at Langya Dan Zun nervously.

After a while, Langya Danzun nodded and said, "This pill is indeed the eighth-level Taishang Great Return Pill. The quality of the pill is excellent among all I have seen!"

Is it indeed the eighth-level Taishang Great Reincarnation?

Excellent quality of elixir?

The surprise on everyone's faces became even stronger.

The drunkard, who had been competing with the old ghost, closed his mouth and said nothing.

Wang Ting felt dizzy, his eyes turned black, and he almost fell from the ice platform. He held back the anger in his heart, adjusted his mind, fell in front of Langya Dan Zun, staring at the pill in his hand: "Is this pill really the supreme Great Return to the Pill?"

"Indeed, if you want to change the pill competition, Bei Xuansheng will be the one who will be in charge of Da'an City in the future. Do you have any opinions?"

Langya Danzun said lightly.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke up for their opinions.

Eighth-level elixir, even Langya Pill Master, may not succeed once a hundred times, right? But Ning Qi succeeded, how could they dare to give their opinions?

The old man Gui showed joy.

Fei Yuting couldn't help but chuckle.

In Wang Ting's eyes, these expressions were all humiliating. He glanced at Ning Qi with resentment, turned around and left. As for etiquette, he no longer cared about it.

The two Dan Sects who had been standing in the same camp with Wang Ting hesitated for a moment and raised their heels. They knew that even if they returned to Da'an City, they would be kicked out by the new commander. It would be better to leave with Wang Ting directly, and there would be a chance to get up in the future.

"He should be shameless to go back to Da'an City now, right?"

Ayama's gloating words.

"That's natural. He dares to go back. If the Beixuan commander kicked him out?"

Mo Yu said with a smile.

The old man looked at the drunkard and others with a smile: "Wang Ting has left, why are you still here to do? If you don't chase him and flatter him a few times, he will be happy. Maybe you will also fall into the eyes of the Bihai Dan Saint in the future?"

"snort!"

The drunkard snorted coldly, and several people bowed to Langya Danzun, then said goodbye and left.

"Congratulations to the Beixuan administration, old Gu Shaolong, the place where he is located is not far from Da'an City, and he will have to walk around each other in the future."

The remaining Dan Zuns smiled and came forward to make friends with Ning Qi, and could refine the existence of the Taishang Da Huan Dan. No matter what background or age the other party is, they need to please and make friends.

After some politeness, Ning Qi looked at Langya Dan Zun with a faint smile. Langya Dan Zun smiled slightly and said to the others: "Everyone, this matter is over, let's go back."

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Chapter completed!