"Oh." It turns out that the ghost mouse Qiqige has this ability. After consuming a thousand-year elixir, she can exert the pressure of the saint.
It's not a trivial matter, what's more important is that this thousand-year-old elixir is of such great benefit to the ghost mouse Qiqige.
"However, you have to get at least two thousand-year-old elixir. I won't work for you in vain. I won't do it if there is no benefit. Don't worry, if you have the ability to get three, I will leave one for you.
." The ghost rat Qiqige said in a very disgusting manner.
***! It would be good to be able to save his life. Wen Yi was already very satisfied and stood up, feeling energetic again.
Fortunately, I don't say much, so I just treat it as talking to myself. Sachim won't doubt it even if he hears it.
"Don't worry, Elder Saqim. Since I am a guest alchemist from Niutou, for the sake of a better tomorrow for Niutou, I, Wen Yi, will not hesitate to sacrifice my life, shed my blood, and go through fire and water." Wen Yi sang shamelessly, patting his chest.
Speaking his lines, he walked back to his throne boldly and proudly.
Only then did Wen Yi realize that the three tauren alchemists who came with him had disappeared, and there were only twelve chairs left next to his throne. The contestants were all guest alchemists. Well, they were all
Humanity.
"Shangge, I didn't expect you to take the first step, haha!" The speaker was Fan Jin, the alchemist of Jiang Ming Empire, the second place in the top ten imperial alchemy competitions.
"Fan Jin, what's wrong? You lost last time, why don't you accept it this time?" Shang Ge said.
"In the last Top Ten Empires Alchemy Competition, Brother Shangge was only one pill ahead of us. It's hard to say who will be the winner this time." The speaker was Tie Chuang, the alchemist of the Building Empire.
Third place in the road competition.
To be honest, Shang Ge was really unsure. Everyone's level of alchemy was about the same. The key was to perform on the spot. He succeeded in nine out of 100 materials, which was considered to be his best level. As for the following few
The number is only one less than mine.
The top ten in the top ten imperial alchemy competitions are not ordinary alchemists like twenty-one. They are the most elite second-level alchemists in the entire Lingyan continent. Where is the so-called alchemy competition of the orcs?
Comparable?
That's right, the remaining ten or so alchemists are really the ones who ranked high in the top ten imperial alchemy competitions. After all, it is a thousand-year-old elixir. Who wouldn't be jealous?
"Brother Shangge, what is being refined in this alchemy competition is Nebula Pill, not an ordinary second-level elixir, haha!" The speaker was Qiao Mao, who ranked fifth in the top ten imperial alchemy competitions. The same thing happened last time.
Eight elixirs were refined, but the elixir was completed a little late, ranking fifth.
Shangge observed everyone's expressions. It seemed that these people had known the news for a long time. Xingyun Pill had been refined countless times, and everyone was almost familiar with it.
We have said before that Nebula Pill is not only made of Nebula Grass. As long as there is Nebula Grass and Half-Demon Grass, the elixir refined is Nebula Pill. As long as you are familiar with Nebula Grass, which has the strongest medicinal properties, the success rate of Nebula Pill will be higher.
Very big.
What the orcs are most in need of is Nebula Grass.
"Huh? This brother is very unfamiliar, you are..." Someone finally discovered that there is another alchemist here who did not appear in the Ten Empires Alchemy Competition. Could it be that the ten major tribes here think that this guy is better than their own group?
Have the opportunity?
"I...I'm just passing by to join in the fun. If you chat, just pretend I'm not here, haha!" Wen Yi has no interest in socializing with this group of so-called family elites, nor does he want to cause unnecessary trouble.
Haven't you noticed that everyone has some awesome martial arts followers? If you offend these talented alchemists, you will be in trouble if they arrest you.
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Although there are many alchemists from other tribes participating in the competition, even a fool can see that the thirteen among them are the real masters, and the others are undoubtedly foils.
The rules of the Alchemy Competition are still the same. One hundred materials are given to see who can make more pills. As for the 40% pill, no one has any hope.
He ***! These guys are alchemists from big families after all, and the hundred-year-old elixirs they took out are probably produced by their own families. It is estimated that these guys are already very familiar with them.
Wen Yi is not as rich as them, but fortunately he is familiar with the Nebula Grass here.
The competition, the competition in the alchemy competition was very fierce. Yes, the twelve foreign guest alchemists competed fiercely. In the end, the Guiyang family of the Wang Lan Empire, which was ninth in the top ten imperial alchemy competitions, was defeated and suddenly emerged.
He actually successfully refined six Nebula Pills.
The remaining eleven have all refined five of them. They are really good and have the same strength. Shangge took the shortest time, second only to Xianping.
Xian Ping, who represented the werewolf tribe in the competition, was enthusiastically praised by the leader of the werewolf tribe, and Shang Ge was also rewarded. Qiao Mao, who followed closely behind, did not receive any reward and looked depressed.
That's right, he didn't even rank third. All the talented alchemists looked at the strange alchemist who claimed to be joining in the fun - Wen Yi!
I don’t know where this guy came from, but he actually made ten of such powerful Nebula Pills, ***! Even if it’s an ordinary second-level pill, you can’t make so many pills, right?
Wen Yicai was too lazy to pay attention to the flowers in this family. The three jade boxes contained a thousand-year-old elixir. With these things, he had the capital to save his life.
It is estimated that these big tribes made this thing by themselves. The three thousand-year-old elixirs are not the same type. Who cares, it is a thousand-year elixir.
"Alchemist Wenyi, if you have the opportunity to come to our Niutou Tribe in the future, we will welcome you at any time. You are now the most distinguished guest of our Niutou Tribe." The Tauren boss looked excited. This guy must have received a lot of benefits,*
**! Looking at the smile on his face, at least the benefits are much greater than those of his three thousand-year-old elixirs.
"This... Alchemist Wenyi, I am a member of the Liu Zhan family, the top one in the Wenyang Empire. If you have the opportunity, you are welcome to visit our Liu Zhan family." Alchemists are arrogant, so who can score points?
If someone is too much stronger than you, then you have to respect them.
"Alchemist Wenyi, I am..." Good fellow, a dozen of the most favored men of heaven gathered around me.
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Wen Yi finally managed to deal with this gang of young men. He tried his best not to offend him. If he could have one less enemy, he would have one less enemy. Such a simple principle of life was very familiar to Wen Yi, who had been in a shopping mall in his previous life.
The elder of Dantang, Saqim, was quite particular and promptly issued Wenyi a silver token. This was a pass for free entry and exit from Jingyunhai. Wenyi accepted it with satisfaction. With it, it would be convenient to come back later.
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Although Wen Yi has the gold medal given by the tauren boss, he will not leave his fate in the hands of others. There are many "bastards" here who see the thousand-year elixir in their hands, and even these alchemist young masters
It is possible that you are staring at yourself, and your heart is filled with ulterior motives.
It’s not safe to just rely on the bluff of the ghost rat Qiqige.
The invitation from the elf clan leader Qingyan is a good opportunity. As the leader of the elf clan coming to participate this time with thousands of teams, the goal is so big. Even if any force wants to attack itself, it must take into account the tauren and the elves.
The face of both parties.
After all, Qingyan's invitation to Wen Yi can be regarded as an open invitation. As for whether he will be hunted by the elves by then, it is better than being worried about so many martial saints.
After all, he had saved the future elf queen. The possibility of the elf chasing him was relatively small. Wen Yi could only comfort himself in this way.
"Thousand-year-old elixir?" Qingyan finally knew what Wen Yi was worried about. Anyway, in the alchemy competition, these three thousand-year-old elixirs were no longer a secret. Telling Qingyan made it seem like he was being honest.
"Don't worry, Alchemist Wen Yi. If it were anywhere else, I can't guarantee that in our Elf Jungle, the elves wouldn't hunt you down for a few millennium elixirs, haha!" Qingyan said with a smile.
"Oh, are elves so great and kind?" Qing Yan looked kind, Wen Yi chatted with her a lot, and they became friends, so they talked more casually.
"You..." Qingyan gave Wen Yi a big roll of his eyes, but in Wen Yi's opinion, it was a big wink. This woman was made of water, she was charming to the core.
"In the depths of the Elf Jungle, the holy land of our elves, what are a few thousand-year-old elixirs? Don't forget, we elves are all born with life-system monks, and our lifespans are extremely long. It is not difficult to raise some thousand-year elixirs.
Oh, by the way, our queen asked me to give this to you to express the elves' gratitude to you for saving the little princess." What Qingyan said really makes sense, the elf martial arts monks have life spans of thousands of years.
, relatively speaking, a thousand-year elixir is not considered a very long time for elves.
"Damn! Millennium elixir!" Wen Yi took the jade box handed over by Qingyan, opened it and saw three more thousand-year elixirs.
I am really a villain. If someone can give me three thousand-year-old elixirs, why would I care about this little thing in my hand?
"What a good thing!" came the ghost mouse Qiqige's voice, which was even a little trembling. Even with Qingyan here, Wen Yi didn't ask.
"Boy, what this little girl said is really good. The elves are really the darlings of the life system. Even the life breath of this thousand-year elixir is so strong, haha! Boy, with this thing, even five thousand martial arts
The Holy Spirit is here, and my pressure has crushed him to death, haha! This kind of thousand-year-old elixir is the real tonic for the soul." Qiqige, the ghost mouse, seemed to be in a good mood, even though Wen Yi was inconvenient.
Asked, still explaining.
"What a pity. I am now in a soul body. There is a limit to the growth of the soul body. I can only absorb one millennium elixir. It is a waste. It is such a waste to keep it for you. You are not even a hair of the life system."
None, even if you can make elixirs, you can’t absorb them, hey!" Qiqige, the ghost mouse, sighed.
It seems that what this guy said is right. Just like Wen Yi only has four elements: fire, wood, earth demon, he can only absorb these four elements when absorbing spiritual energy. As for other elements such as wind, water, metal, etc., he has no chance at all.
Damn! Even if I can't absorb it, I can't say it so directly, this ghost rat! You don't give me any face, do you have the life system? Oh! Wen Yi didn't say it in his mouth, but he slandered him in his heart.
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After all, they were leading a large group of elves. The elven warriors were riding white black-legged horses, and they couldn't be faster even if they wanted to.
Now, the ghost rat Qiqige can directly overwhelm the Martial Saint. Wen Yi is in a good mood. He chats and laughs with Qing Yan along the way. As for the several alchemists from the elves who came to compete, they also admire Wen Yi very much. Naturally,