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The 377th chapter competition (2)

Seeing Yang Rui coming, the fox fairy Su Meiniang was relieved at first, then frowned and said, "Yang Rui finally came. But now there is only one quarter of an hour left. I wonder if Yang Rui can refine a furnace of second-level pills in a quarter of an hour!"

In a quarter of an hour, even a fourth-level alchemy master would find it difficult to refine a first-level second-level elixir. Yang Rui came too late. Even if his alchemy level was good, it would be difficult to pass this round of competition.

Seeing that there was only one quarter of an hour left, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged, and muttered in his heart: "Fortunately, it's not too late! If it's a little later, I'll miss this alchemy competition!"

Yang Rui was practicing before and was in an enlightenment state, which led to his arrival at the alchemy competition a little later!

At this moment, Lang Hao walked to Yang Rui with great momentum and said loudly: "I am Lang Hong's senior brother Lang Hao, are you Yang Rui?"

Yang Rui frowned slightly and said, "That's right! I am Yang Rui, what's wrong with you?"

Lang Hao looked at Yang Rui, and his eyes flashed with a cold light and said, "Now there is only a quarter of an hour left. It's impossible for you to refine a second-level spiritual pill. You'd better get out of here! Don't waste everyone's time just because of you alone."

Hearing Lang Hao's words, Yang Rui's face darkened and his tone said coldly: "The first round of the alchemy competition is one hour. Do you have to not recognize the words? Or you can change the rules of Feihu City at will? If you do not have the right or ability to change the rules of Feihu City, get out of here and don't bother me, otherwise I will tell the referee and complain that it will hinder me from refining alchemy!"

Hearing Yang Rui's words, Lang Hao's face changed slightly.

The alchemy competition clearly stipulates that during the competition, those who hinder others from refining alchemy will lose their qualifications and will be kicked out of the venue. If he continues to provoke Yang Rui, he will be afraid that the outcome will be worrying.

Thinking of this, Lang Hao glared at Yang Rui, took out a jade box from the space ring, opened it, revealing a spiritual herb engraved with thunder patterns inside, and said to Yang Rui: "Yang Rui, you bet with my junior brother yesterday, and you should also be a gambler.

I'll bet with you. This is the sixth-level spiritual grass, Xuanthunder grass, worth 50 million spirit stones. If you can refine a second-level spiritual pill within a quarter of an hour, I will lose to you this pearl Xuanthunder grass.

If you can't refine a second-level spiritual pill within a quarter of an hour, you will lose 50 million spirit stones or equivalent treasures, how dare you bet me?"

"The Xuanthunder Grass is the main medicine for refining the Tianthunder Body Forging Pill. With it, plus the Wannian Body Tempering Grass and some spiritual herbs, I have gathered all the materials for refining the sixth-level spiritual elixir Tianthunder Body Forging Pill.

As long as I find a way to improve the alchemy to the level of a sixth-level alchemist, I can take action personally to refine the sixth-level elixir Tianlei Body-Forging Pill, and raise the immortal body of the gods and demons to the third level. I have the physical strength of the cave realm, and my cultivation strength and combat power have skyrocketed!"

Yang Rui looked at the sixth-level spiritual grass, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He muttered in his heart, then turned his eyes to Lang Hao, took out a space ring from his arms, and said in a plain tone: "This is 50 million spirit stones. If I lose, these 50 million spirit stones will be yours."

Hearing Yang Rui's words, Lang Hao let go of his spiritual sense, scanned the space ring, and found that there were indeed 50 million spirit stones inside, and said with a sarcastic look: "Very good! Our bet is established. I want to see what skills do you have to refine a second-level spiritual pill in less than a quarter of an hour."

"A bet worth 50 million! What a big deal."

"Yang Rui is really rich in financial resources! He was able to easily take out 50 million spirit stones. What is his origin?"

"This wolf Hao picked up a big advantage this time! Now there are thirteen minutes left! It's a delusion to refine a furnace of second-level pills within thirteen minutes! Yang Rui will definitely lose this time."

“,,,,,”

The leaders of major forces in the audience of the alchemy competition saw Yang Rui and Lang Hao betting, and a look of excitement flashed in their eyes and started to talk loudly.

Fifty million spirit stones are a huge fortune. Many monks at the peak of the Creation Realm do not have so many spirit stones.

Because all the monks at the Creation Realm need to consume a large amount of spirit stones to practice.

The ancestor of Enlightenment possessed the best Taoist artifact of the Enlightenment Hall and countless Taoist monuments. It took only two hundred years to accumulate huge wealth, and other cultivators in the Creation Realm could not compare with it.

The Purple Fox Fairy looked at Yang Rui and Lang Hao below and sighed slightly: "Yang Rui is so rich! Young tribe leader, Yang Rui was able to take out 50 million spirit stones without hesitation, which made me feel a little moved. He is worthy of being a cultivator with the potential of an advanced Dongtian Realm powerhouse. He really has great luck and great fortune."

Hearing the words of the Purple Fox Fairy, a look of worry flashed in the eyes of the fox fairy Su Meiniang said, "Yang Rui is too impulsive! Even if he is a third-level alchemist, it is impossible to refine a second-level alchemist in just thirteen minutes."

Amid the discussions of the crowd, Yang Rui flipped his palm, took out a top-grade Taoist alchemy furnace, and opened the furnace cover.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Rui's thoughts moved, and magic power surged in his body. A kind of spiritual herb that refined the immortal pill immediately flew into the air. A series of hot flames condensed out of thin air, wrapping up a kind of spiritual herb and starting to burn the impurities in the spiritual herb.

Soon, a variety of spiritual herbs were refined into spiritual liquid, and under Yang Rui's magic power, they entered the top-grade Taoist alchemy furnace.

Afterwards, Yang Rui thought and began to activate the top-grade Taoist elixir furnace to refine the immortal pill.

After five minutes, the furnace cover of the top-grade Taoist elixir furnace flew up automatically, and the thick fragrance of medicine spreads out in all directions.

"Yang Rui actually practiced the Eternal Pill in a few minutes. It's so amazing!"

"Yang Rui actually refined a furnace of second-level elixirs within ten minutes. He is definitely not a third-level alchemist, but a fourth-level alchemist!"

"Yang Rui is so fierce! He actually refined the Eternal Pill in such a short time! I dare to guarantee that Yang Rui is definitely a fourth-level alchemist!"

“,,,,,”

Looking at the twelve immortal pills in the alchemy furnace, everyone knew that Yang Rui really created a miracle. Within thirteen minutes, he refined a furnace of second-level pills.

Even a fourth-level alchemy master cannot refine a furnace of second-level elixirs, the immortality pill, in just thirteen minutes. It is so shocking that Yang Rui can refine it.

Yang Rui looked at Lang Hao on the side and found that Lang Hao's face was ashen and his face was extremely pale.

Yang Rui looked at Lang Hao and said in a cold tone: "You lost, hand over the Xuan Lei Grass."

Hearing Yang Rui's words, Lang Hao's face was ashamed. He hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and took out the jade box containing the Xuanthunder grass and handed it to Yang Rui.

Afterwards, Lang Hao glared at Yang Rui fiercely, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and finally he turned around without saying a word and left.

Lang Hao was very smart. He knew that he would continue to stay here and was also humiliating himself, so he simply left.

Lang Hong was holding his tail, lowered his head, and followed Lang Hao, cautiously and did not dare to say anything more. Lang Hong knew very well that his senior brother was in an angry stage at this time. As long as he gave him a little help, he would definitely be taught a lesson very miserable.

Yang Rui put the Xuan Lei Grass into the space ring, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showed a satisfied smile, and muttered softly: "The Xuan Lei Grass is here. When I upgrade my alchemy to the level of a sixth-level alchemist, I can start to refine the Tianlei Body Forging Pill."

At this time, referee Guan Liang walked out and said in a plain tone: "All the failures of the inability to refine the second-level elixir in the first round. Starting from the second round, please use the materials before your platform to refine the third-level elixir, which will be limited to two hours."

As soon as Guan Liang's voice fell, a famous demon cultivator immediately stepped forward, took away the materials on the platform, and replaced them with a bunch of third-level spiritual herbs.

Yang Rui put the twelve immortal pills he refined into a jade bottle and threw them into the space ring.

In the alchemy competition, all the pills refined by the alchemist belong to me, which is also a discount for the alchemist competition.

For Feihu City, some low-level spiritual herbs are nothing.

Even the sixth-level spiritual herbs can be used.

Of course, those sixth-level spiritual herbs are definitely not ten thousand-year body-tempering grass, such as Xuanthunder grass, which is worth tens of millions of spirit stones.

Looking at the pile of third-level spiritual herbs in front of the platform, many second-level alchemists looked at each other and gritted their teeth to pick up the third-level spiritual herbs to deal with it.

But as soon as those third-level spiritual herbs entered their alchemy furnace, the alchemy furnace shook, the furnace cover was blown away, and black smoke rose up.

Although Lang Hong is close to the third-level alchemist, he is only a second-level alchemist.

Without any accident, Lang Hong directly refined a furnace of waste slag.

Soon, Yang Rui and Lang Hao were only left in the venue of the alchemy competition.

Bang!

Lang Hao just lost to Yang Rui's Xuan Lei Grass worth 50 million. He was in a state of ups and downs. When he failed, the furnace immediately made an explosion sound. A furnace of spiritual grass in the furnace instantly turned into waste residue, and a slight charred air drifted out of its furnace.

Seeing this, Lang Hao's face looked very ugly. After cleaning the alchemy furnace, he took a deep breath and continued to take out a portion of spiritual herbs and began to refine the alchemy.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amid the crisp sounds, all the elixirs that Lang Haoke refined exploded, and the spiritual herbs in the elixir instantly turned into a pile of waste residue.

At this time, Lang Hao's face was pale, he sighed helplessly, and turned around and left the platform.

Seeing this scene, Master Liu Yi on the referee's stage flashed with regret and said, "What a pity! Lang Hao has a very solid foundation, his technique is very proficient, and his mastery of the Yao surname is very good. But his current mentality is not good, otherwise he should be able to pass this round."

The alchemy technique is not that simple. If you have a bad mentality, it will affect your performance and continuously refine waste pills.

Many alchemists will adjust their state to the best before refining important elixirs.

Lang Hao lost his bet with Yang Rui just now, and he was in a state of excitement. He was not in the state of alchemy.

It is normal to continuously refine the four-furnace pills. If it cannot adjust its mentality, it is normal to refine the ten-furnace pills.

Master Huang Jun had a gloomy face, snorted coldly, and did not speak.

Originally, Huang Jun wanted to make his disciple Lang Hao famous in this alchemy competition, but now he can't even pass the second round, which makes him lose face and immediately holds a grudge against Yang Rui in his heart.
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