"I'll challenge you and refine this pill!" The man was also arrogant. Lin Yu knew this person. He was the one who was a pill boy.
"So great! Fellow Taoist please!" Ao Sheng seemed to want this person to come and agreed happily.
"We'll bet on two million fairy stones this time! Do fellow Taoists dare to accept it?" the man said loudly.
"Five million, I can't compare to one less!" Ao Sheng suddenly turned over again.
"Ah, it's true that he is a dragon monk. Let's start now!" The man agreed generously.
The scene was very quiet. All the monks of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect were secretly cheering for the man, even Lin Yu and Xiuxiang were the same. Everyone hoped that the people of their sect could win.
However, the result this time was also unsatisfactory. Although both sides had made ten pills, the other party's alchemy time was one cup of tea in advance. This alone could not be compensated. The Yin-Yang Immortal Sect eventually failed.
However, someone soon came out to challenge again, betting 8 million. The third alchemist Lin Yu was more optimistic. However, Lin Yu discovered that the other dragon cultivator had some reservations, and this time he actually made eleven pills.
This result made everyone speechless, and finally lost again for the third time.
"Hahahaha! Hahaha! This Dan Peak monk from Yinyang Immortal Sect is really speechless! You're so polite." At this time, Ao Yun laughed wildly, laughing without any restraint.
Faced with such a harsh sound, Lin Yu couldn't stand it anymore and flew up.
However, Lin Yu is now nameless and cannot represent Dan Peak at all. This dragon clan cultivator came to find fault on purpose, so he still needs to be more cautious. Lin Yu kept persuading himself and slowly calmed down.
At this moment, Ao Sheng withdrew and flew over to a second-grade alchemist, bowing to the monk in the field!
"Everyone, I'll challenge the second-grade alchemist of your sect! Please give me some advice!" The dragon clan cultivator said loudly.
"I'll fight, I'll fight, and I..." As soon as someone from the second-grade alchemist spoke, seven or eight Yin-Yang Immortal Sect cultivators flew over, each of them were all bloody people.
"Welcome to everyone, this time, you bet on 10 million immortal stones. If you have the courage, you will automatically withdraw if you don't have the courage!" The dragon clan monk said loudly, as if he had grasped the psychology of these people.
You should know how huge a 10 million immortal stone is. It is impossible for ordinary Xuanxian cultivators to have so much wealth. A man opens his mouth and bets of ten million, which is obviously confident.
"I'll fight!"
"And I, I'll come too..." All five monks agreed to fight the pill.
"Okay, I'll challenge you five by myself. If you lose, you will give me 10 million each. If I lose, I will give you 10 million each of the fairy spirit stones! Hahahaha!"
The dragon clan monk flew over when he spoke and sat cross-legged on the ground. The exaggerated bets on the scene even the deacons and elders above frowned. It can only be said that the dragon clan monk was too domineering. It was obvious that he came here to make money. The key was to himself.
This is not allowed to refuse, once you offend the dragon monk,
At that time, they will attack the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect in a big way, and then they will be out of control.
The second-grade elixir is made of Xianyuan Pill, which is a commonly used elixir in the fairy world. Lin Yu looked at it very seriously. At this moment, many spiritual senses are paying attention to the condition of the medicine liquid and the elixir furnace, and they are very nervous.
The final result was speechless. The alchemist on the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect was eager for quick success and instant benefits. One person fryed the furnace, and the other four pills were between nine and ten, while the other party also had ten, but the speed was much ahead of the curve.
Then, then
So the final result was that he lost 50 million immortal spirit stones, which made everyone in the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect grit their teeth, including these elders, who were also very angry.
"Hahahaha! Is there any other one? Is there anyone who came to the competition?" The dragon clan cultivator earned 50 million immortal stones and laughed wildly at this moment.
Faced with such a clamor, everyone gritted their teeth, but they hated each other, and no one dared to come forward to reply. "Dear Dragon Daoist, my Yin-Yang Immortal Sect Dan Peak is not strong enough and I am willing to give up the disadvantage! Let's forget about the competition on the alchemy path.
!I will hold a big banquet immediately. If we want to communicate, we can communicate our mind methods. Communication of our mind methods can further improve our realm
! ""
At this moment, Situ Weng stood up, obviously receiving the instructions from all the elders, and greeted the dragon monks with a smile!
"No! Only fighting pills can better improve the level of alchemy! Continue fighting pills." Ao Yun refused.
"Brother Dao, we admit defeat, we admit defeat!" At this moment, Zhenren Heyang stood up and said humbly. "That won't work. Now the first and second grade elixirs are finished. Let's compete for the refining of the third, fourth and fifth grade elixirs.
If you compare, then compare. If you don’t compare, we will wait for your sect leader here. I personally think that he will look down on him if he doesn’t appear.
My dragon clan.”
Ao Yun brought this sentence out again at this moment, and the meaning of finding fault was very obvious.
"How can you look down on the Dragon Clan monk? No, so, I am a fifth-grade alchemist. Can we compete for the refining of fifth-grade elixirs now? I'll accompany you!" Situ Weng said with a bitter look on his face.
"No, you have to compare the elixirs of third, fourth and fifth grades! There is no negotiation! If you don't agree to us, get out now, and you will think you look down on the dragon clan and will blow us out!" Ao Yun continued.
"You?...Brother Dao, you can't do this!" He Yang almost vomited blood in such anger.
"I compare, I compare, I compare the refining of third, fourth and fifth grade elixirs by myself, I will fight them all!" At this time, Situ Weng was desperate and could only do this.
"Okay! Since this is the case, I will reluctantly send a fifth-grade alchemist to compete with you for the refining of third-grade elixirs." Ao Yun reluctantly accepted the proposal.
At this time, a half-grown old man flew out, Ao Da, the fifth-grade alchemist of the Dragon Clan.
"The bet for refining third-grade elixirs is 50 million, and one less is not enough! The dignified Elder of Dan Peak has no objection, right?" Ao Da said in a muffled voice.
Hearing these, Situ Weng gritted his teeth and slowly closed his eyes.
"Okay! Let's start the competition!"
"Okay, let's compete for the refining of the third-grade Yunxuan Pill now, let's start!" Ao Da said with a smile.
"The timing begins!" Someone shouted at this time.
The whole audience was silent at this moment. Lin Yu stared at the two of them with their alchemy methods. Originally, Lin Yu wanted to go up this time to be ventilated, but at this time, Situ Weng appeared, so Lin Yu also
No impulse.
The purification rates of both of them are similar, and the speed and methods are smooth and smooth. They are very skillful. If there is no problem in the future, it is safe to become Eleven Pills.
Lin Yu's confidence in Situ Weng has increased a lot, and now he can be considered energetic.
But half an hour later, when both of their medicines were fusing wildly, Situ Weng's elixir suddenly became restless, which made Lin Yu suddenly nervous. After careful observation, Lin Yu found that it was not someone else on the guide rail, but
It was Situ Weng who had problems with the handling of water-attributed drugs and fire-attributed drugs. Although a small mistake could not affect the overall situation, he had already lost the fight between experts!