"Lord Pavilion Master, what happened?" Several alchemists nearby also noticed something strange about him and asked uneasily.
"Master Jiang, Master Jiang said he is in a hurry and won't come." Xie Fuzhi said with difficulty, his voice extremely bitter.
"What!" Everyone's expressions changed when they heard this, and their faces that were filled with joy just now turned cloudy in the blink of an eye.
"Did Master Jiang say there was an emergency?" An alchemist grabbed Xie Fuzhi's arm and asked eagerly.
"He didn't say anything. He just apologized to us and said that he would cooperate with Shendan Pavilion again in the future." Xie Fuzhi tried his best to smile, but his smile was uglier than crying. ??
After the faces of other alchemists also turned pale? If the Shendan Pavilion loses this competition, what will happen next? Master Jiang's words are obviously just perfunctory.
"Lord Pavilion Master, let's go find some other alchemy saints immediately. As long as they are willing to help, we still have a chance." An alchemist forced himself to calm down and said to Xie Fuzhi.
"It's too late." Xie Fuzhi shook his head and sighed.
Only then did everyone realize that although it only took Gu Qingxi less than an hour to repair the Xuantian Purple Void Furnace, it had taken Chu Chengdao more than two days before.
Even if we find other alchemy saints now, others are willing to help, but time is too late.
"Jiang Qinghe is also a generation alchemy sage, how can he break his promise?" A young alchemist said angrily.
"If he doesn't want to help, just refuse early and then regret it when the situation is about to happen. Isn't this cheating?" Another alchemist agreed, his face turned red with anger.
"It doesn't make sense. As an alchemy sage, Jiang Qinghe always sticks to his word, so how could he go back on his word?" Someone else said in confusion.
"Could it be that the Taiyizong heard about it and gave him some benefits, or forced him to change his mind?" someone speculated.
"Probably not. With Jiang Qinghe's strength and reputation, he wouldn't go back on his word for a little benefit.
As for persecution, I don’t think Taiyi Sect is so bold as to persecute an alchemy sage." Even though someone refuted it.
"Lord Pavilion Master, something serious has happened." Just when everyone was puzzled, a young alchemist rushed in hurriedly.
"What happened?" Xie Fuzhi asked immediately.
"I just heard the news that Sun Tingxuan broke through the bottleneck and was promoted from the early stage of Mahayana to the middle stage of Mahayana." The young alchemist said anxiously.
There was a sudden silence in the room, and the faces of Xie Fuzhi and others became even paler.
"No wonder Jiang Qinghe regrets it. That's it. That's it." After a long time, an alchemist suddenly said.
His face also turned from pale to dead gray, as if all his energy and energy had disappeared in a moment.
"Alchemy Sage, Alchemy Sage in the middle stage of Mahayana, alas." Another alchemist sighed, his eyes full of despair.
They didn't need to say much, Gu Qingxi already knew what was going on.
This Sun Tingxuan must be the alchemist invited by Jade Alchemy Studio.
Because alchemy cultivators are obsessed with alchemy, their cultivation level is usually not too high. Being able to cultivate to the Mahayana realm is often the limit.
Once you cross the threshold of the early stage of Mahayana, it will be difficult to go further in alchemy cultivation.
But if you go further, the improvement in strength will be like cloud mud.
Jiang Qinghe had dared to accept the invitation from Shendan Pavilion before, and his strength was probably equivalent to that of Sun Tingxuan, maybe even slightly stronger. Yu Sun Tingxuan.
But now that Sun Tingxuan has been promoted from the early stage of Mahayana to the middle stage, he is far from his opponent.
Since he knew he was going to lose, why would he run and humiliate himself?
The monks in Tiandi Continent are always concerned about face, and alchemy cultivators are no exception. What's more, he is not an ordinary alchemy cultivator, but an alchemy saint.
It's okay if it's a small defeat, but if it's a complete defeat, will he still want the face of a great alchemist?
"Master Hao, it seems that you can only take action in tomorrow's competition with Yudanfang." Xie Fuzhi sighed and said to an old man with gray hair and an old face.
"Lord Pavilion Master, our ancestors have served the Shendan Pavilion for generations. As long as we can keep the Dan Pavilion, we will risk our lives.
But if you think about it clearly, that is the Alchemy Sage, an Alchemy Sage in the middle stage of Mahayana. With his little alchemy skills, can Laochan really be able to defeat an Alchemy Sage?
What's more, I'm old, my energy is not as good as before, and I'm often in a trance. Is it really appropriate for me to take action?" The old man said with a wry smile.
This is also true. Although Master Hao's alchemy skills are the strongest in the Shendan Pavilion, he is too old. Such an important competition is indeed not suitable for him to take action.
Xie Fuzhi looked at the wrinkles on Master Hao's face and his eyes that were somewhat cloudy as the light gradually dissipated. He changed his mind and said to another old man, "Master Qin, how about you take charge of this competition?"
"Lord Pavilion Master, don't you know how much I weigh? If I were to face other people in Jade Pill House, I ask myself that if I don't have an 80% chance of winning, I would at least have a 70% chance.
But against the Alchemy Sage, my little alchemy skills would be embarrassing, so I might as well just admit defeat." The old man whose name was called almost burst into tears.
Dan Sheng wants face, and he also wants face.
"Lord Pavilion Master, I think you should take action yourself.
The Shendan Pavilion was built by the ancestors of the Xie family, so even if it is to be defeated, it will be at the hands of the descendants of the Xie family." said an alchemist.
"Yes, Lord Pavilion, the ancestral inheritance has been defeated in my own hands. At least I have given an explanation to all generations of ancestors. I'm afraid you will be even more unwilling to lose in our hands." Others advised one after another.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became desolate.
Tears flashed in Xie Fu's eyes, but he didn't speak again.
He also knew that it was most appropriate for him to take action in this competition, and he could lose with peace of mind and no regrets.
But he only inherited his ancestral business, but he did not inherit his ancestor's talent. His alchemy skills were far inferior to those of Master Hao and Master Qin.
If Master Hao and Master Qin still had the slightest chance to win, he didn't even have the slightest chance.
"Thank you Pavilion Master, if you can trust me, let me take part in this competition." Seeing Xie Fuyi's sad face, his nose and eyes were so tangled that they almost squeezed together, Gu Qingxi said.
What, you come?
Xie Fuzhi and others turned their heads at the same time and looked at Gu Qingxi in shock, wondering if they had heard something wrong just now.
They have witnessed Gu Qingxi's weapon refining skills with their own eyes. Whether they are willing to admit it or not, no matter how ashamed they are, they must admit that her weapon refining skills are indeed far superior to Chu Chengdao's.
If Chu Chengdao is a genius in the art of weapons, then Gu Qingxi is definitely worthy of the word "unbelievable talent."
But the problem is, the competition tomorrow is about alchemy skills, not weapon skills. Why are you, a weapon refiner, joining in the fun?
Can we trust your words... How can we trust you? What should we trust you with?