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The first thousand one hundred and sixty-eight chapters

"Haha, Poison Pill? Little brother, what is the effect of your Tears of the King of Hell? Can it be compared with my Phase Gathering Pill? A sixth-level Phase Gathering Pill is enough to be worth the three hundred years of Dharma Realm monks.

Penance!”

Xuanyou looked at Ning Qi with a sneer and said.

"Three hundred years of hard work are indeed very powerful. Taking these six Xiang Gathering Pills together can be worth eighteen hundred years of hard work. If all of you weren't here, I would have done it all by myself."

Yun Qingchi smiled lightly.

"Holy Master Yun thanks you."

Xuanyou smiled and cupped his hands.

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

"What is the effect of the Tears of the King of Hell? It should be able to defeat a monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm, right?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

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

Everyone was startled for a moment, and then their eyes became solemn. Could it be that the toxicity of the tears of the King of Hell can be fatal to a monk in the early stage of the Dharma Realm!?

Mu Qiuchichan's eyes instantly became fiery. If the effect was really so powerful, then the price of the Tears of Hell would be almost the same as the Sixth-Level Gathering Pill!

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

Landie suddenly became nervous and clenched her fists.

Xuanyou's face changed slightly, and he looked at Yama Wanglei with suspicion, "Do you think a monk in the early stage of the Dharma Realm will die if he takes it?"

"Won't die."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief, and Lan Die's somewhat mocking voice sounded: "If you don't die, will it be uncomfortable? Or will it make the monks at the early stage of the Dharma Realm shed tears?"

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter in the venue.

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

Ning Qi's voice, stirred by the power of law, spread throughout the audience.

The laughter stopped suddenly, and there was some silence in the venue!

After a long time, Yun Qingchi said in an unconvincing tone: "Little brother, do you think your tears of the King of Hell can enable a monk in the Immortal Realm to transcend the level of a monk in the War Technique Realm?"

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded.

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

Yun Qingchi continued to ask.

"I will be weak for a month afterwards."

Ning Qi said lightly: "Although the process of taking it is very painful, it will not cost your life. Otherwise, the value of the Tears of the King of Hell will naturally not be as valuable as the Juxiang Pill." After a pause, Ning Qi looked at it.

Xiang Xuanyou, with a mocking smile on his lips: "Really? Xuanyou Dan Sect."

"snort!"

Xuanyou snorted coldly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he immediately retorted: "You can say whatever you want about the effect of the elixir. Is there any way to test how strong it is? Are there any late-stage immortal realm monks present?

Dare you take your Tears of Hell? As long as he can withstand the three moves of me, I will admit that your Tears of Hell are stronger than my Xiang Gathering Pill!"

Yes! Who dares to take it?

Everyone's eyes were a little weird. 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!

The most important thing for monks is the root, that is, the origin. If the origin is injured, it will greatly hinder future practice.

Think about it, a pill that is black and has nothing special about it can allow a monk in the late stage of Immortal Realm to gain the same combat power as a monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm within ten breaths. If the effect is really so powerful

, will the side effects really just be weak for a month?

"Everyone, the value of the spiritual herbs used in these three Hell's Tears has far exceeded the three thousand Azure Dragon Crystals. Some of the medicinal ingredients cannot even be found in the Azure Dragon Continent. Which late-stage immortal realm monk is willing to come out and take this elixir to fight with

After Xuanyou Danzong passed two or three moves, I gave him the other two Tears of the King of Hell. Whether he keeps them to defend against enemies or sells them to exchange them for a magical weapon of average quality, there is no problem."

Ning Qi said lightly, and the voice faintly rang in the ears of every monk in the field. Many Doudan Realm monks showed envy. They wished that they were late-stage monks in the Immortal Realm. Just take one pill and they could get two for nothing.

An expensive sixth-level elixir, which is equivalent to their savings for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years!

However, the late-stage Immortal Realm monks in the field were not so impulsive. There was a trace of doubt and struggle on their faces. The value of the Tears of the King of Hell was not too high for them. Every late-stage Immortal Realm monk was alive.

For tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, all of them are old monsters. The cultivation resources they have accumulated over the years, after excluding the use, are far more than three thousand Azure Dragon Crystals!

However, what makes them pay more attention to it is the effect of the Tears of the King of Hell!

If it is really as powerful as Ning Qi said, wouldn't it mean that after taking it, within ten breaths, you will gain combat power that far exceeds that of the same level?

If this is the case, their enemies will have a way to deal with them!

"I'll do it."

A faint female voice sounded, and then a gust of fragrant wind drifted into Ning Qi's nose. In front of him, a female cultivator exuding the aura of the late stage of the Immortal Realm appeared in front of him.

"Uncle Fenghua!?"

Mu Qiuchichan looked at the female cultivator in surprise.

"Junior sister Fenghua, are you coming to join in the fun?"

Meng Tianshu smiled bitterly.

Fenghua smiled slightly and said: "Senior brother, I saw that Qiu Chan's competition has not ended for so long, and I felt a little worried, so I came to see what happened. I have been here for about a month, and you haven't seen it yet.

Me?"

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

"From the Immortal Spirit Sect!?"

"It's the master of Fenghua Palace, Meng Tianshu's junior sister!"

"I think the Xianling Sect has been prepared for a long time. Who dares to take the Tears of the King of Hell except the Xianling Sect itself!?"

"Wait a minute! If the monks of the Immortal Spirit Sect dare to take it, it means that the effect of the Tears of Hell is similar to what the alchemist said!"

"What! Alas! If I had known this, I should have agreed just now. Being weak for a month is nothing! At the worst, I can hide in the Holy Land of Zhulu for a month!"

Many monks in the late stages of the Immortal Realm showed regret on their faces.

Eyes fell on Fenghua, and Xuanyou snorted coldly: "Take it quickly."

"Beixuan worships, please give me the elixir."

Fenghua smiled at Ning Qi.

A trace of worry flashed in Mu Qiuchichan's eyes, and she wanted to persuade Fenghua, but when she saw Ning Qi smiling at her with incomparable confidence in her smile, she didn't speak.

Ning Qi gave all three Tears of Hell to Fenghua and said with a smile: "Palace Master, you can only take one at a time. If you take two, your cultivation in the Immortal Realm will not be able to bear it, and you will feel very uncomfortable after taking it."

, it’s very painful, I hope you can survive it, and you will only be weak for a month afterwards, without any fundamental damage.”

"I see."
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