Han Jiulin was extremely excited at this time and wanted to immediately go forward and ask Her Majesty the Goddess of Medicine King Mountain for information about the mysterious old woman.
Ever since the mysterious old woman took Qin Linxi away, he had not seen the lover buried deep in his heart for many years.
Although I am still far from understanding the secret method of truly resurrecting people from the dead, maybe after all these years, the mysterious old woman will successfully resurrect Qin Linxi to the world, who knows!
However, the goddess from Medicine King Mountain seemed to have known each other for a long time with Tianhui Saint Pei Yuncheng. As soon as the two met, they immediately started chatting and laughing with each other, causing Han Jiulin to temporarily suppress his emotions.
While the two women were talking, Liu Bixiao, the saint son of the Nine Jue Holy Land, and Zhang Ziqian, from the Zhang family, came up to them. After bowing to Pei Yuncheng, the Radiant Saint, and the goddess of the Medicine King Mountain, they immediately started talking.
"I am Zhang Ziqian, the holy son of the Zhang family in Zhongzhou. He has also studied the method of alchemy. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to get some advice from Her Highness the Goddess?"
Before Zhang Ziqian could finish his words, a strong man emerged from the crowd, stared at him and smiled sarcastically, and then spoke:
"I think the saint son of the Zhang family is nothing more than a prodigal son!"
"You don't need to find such a lame excuse to strike up a conversation with the beautiful goddess who covets the Medicine King Mountain, right?"
"Given Her Highness the Goddess's attainments in the art of alchemy, wouldn't it be overkill to give advice to a guy like you who can't even make a spiritual elixir?"
When Zhang Ziqian, the saint son of the Zhang family, heard the man's sarcastic words, he naturally had an evil look on his face, and then stared at the man fiercely:
"What did you say?
Who said that this Holy Son cannot refine a spiritual elixir?"
"Although this Holy Son's cultivation in the art of alchemy is indeed far inferior to His Highness the Medicine King Goddess, I am still tens of millions of times better than an extremely vulgar guy like you!"
Since Zhang Ziqian is the holy son of the Zhang family, he naturally will not speak big words at will. Not only is his cultivation extraordinary, but his understanding of the method of alchemy is also quite good. Now he has barely reached the level of a junior great alchemist.
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Although Zhang Ziqian did not successfully refine any Xuanling Pill, he can indeed be regarded as a top genius alchemist among his peers.
As soon as Zhang Ziqian finished speaking, a tall and thin man with an extremely pale face emerged from the crowd. He stared at Zhang Ziqian and laughed coldly:
"Young Master Ziqian is truly worthy of being a new generation master from the land of Zhongzhou, and his tone is truly extraordinary. Since you said that your understanding of the art of alchemy is thousands of times better than ours, why don't you compete with the rest of our sect?
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Zhang Ziqian, the saint son of the Zhang family, glanced sideways at the two people in front of him, and then said with a smile:
"Just you two?
Are you worthy of competing with me?"
The tall man stared at Zhang Ziqian and laughed loudly, then spoke:
"I didn't expect that the name of the Zhang family in Zhongzhou is so famous, but the Holy Son under the sect is a coward. He can only talk nonsense and dare not accept the challenges of others!"
"It seems that this Young Master Ziqian was indeed talking nonsense before. In fact, he doesn't understand the art of alchemy at all."
Zhang Ziqian was already very angry with these two men. He was the top alchemy genius among the new generation, but now he was mocked in public by these two guys who came out of nowhere. It was really intolerable!
"Okay, since you two insist on humiliating yourselves, then please invite Her Highness the Medicine King and Goddess to be the notary referee. I want to see how much you two guys really weigh!"
The goddess of the Medicine King Mountain hesitated slightly after hearing this, and looked at the Radiant Saint with a questioning look. After all, this was the Radiant Holy Land, how could she overstep her authority?
After seeing Radiant Saint Pei Yuncheng nodding lightly, Medicine King Goddess reluctantly agreed.
After seeing that the Radiant Saint and the Medicine King Goddess had agreed to the competition, Zhang Ziqian showed a proud look, then looked at the two people in front of him and asked:
"Since it's a competition, we have to discuss in advance what price the loser will pay. Since you two are so arrogant, why not just let it be up to you to talk about what to do if you lose?"
The sickly pale man stared at Zhang Ziqian and sneered, then spoke:
"Okay, since Mr. Ziqian said so, I won't be polite!"
"No matter who loses in this gambling fight, he will immediately kneel on the ground and kowtow to the opponent, and from now on he will never have any evil intentions against His Highness the Medicine King Goddess. I wonder if Mr. Ziqian dares to accept this gambling fight?"
After hearing the words of the sickly pale man, the new generation of masters present were naturally in an uproar.
For a cultivator, dignity is more important than life. Many people would rather be killed than kneel down in public!
Once dignity is frustrated, not only is one's own practice likely to stagnate due to inner demons, but for many practitioners, life is simply worse than death!
However, Zhang Ziqian, who belongs to the Zhang family, was full of confidence in himself at this time. Naturally, he agreed immediately without thinking and said immediately:
"Very good. No matter which one of you two comes to fight, be prepared to kowtow in public!"
"We will use the refined elixir's potency as the standard. Whoever refines the elixir's potency is better will determine the outcome!"
The sickly pale man chuckled lightly when he heard this, then stared at Zhang Ziqian and said:
"Of course there is no problem in competing, but the one who wants to compete with you is not the two of us, but a senior brother from our same sect!"
As the extremely pale man pointed his fingers, everyone turned their attention to Han Jiulin's body.
These two men who suddenly appeared were certainly not ordinary people. In fact, these two men were the Son of God Sutian Xunguang and the Son of Saint Dongfang Yunhe from the Yangpo Bliss Sect.
Although Han Jiulin had already identified the two of them with his extraordinary mental induction, he did not expect that these two guys would just challenge Zhang Ziqian, who was from the Zhang family, but actually fight him out.
After Zhang Ziqian followed his finger and saw the face of "Li Xiaoyao", a sinister look suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart.
He was originally worried that he would not have the chance to defeat Han Jiulin and prove his strength to the Radiant Saint.
But now, given this opportunity, he was not only able to defeat Li Xiaoyao from the Divine Sword Sect in public, but he could also use this opportunity to humiliate him and completely destroy his dignity.
After this, I am afraid that the Radiant Saint will be extremely disappointed and will never pay attention to this little bastard named Li again.