Ma Qianshan
Under Mu Ping and Mu Huo's lead, Ning Yue didn't encounter any obstruction all along the way, and he quickly arrived before the great hall where Meng Quan and the others were.
"Come in!"
Just as Ning Yue and the rest stopped, Meng Quan's indifferent voice sounded in their ears.
Creak!
After that, the door to the hall slowly opened.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Ping and Mu Huo stepped into the hall.
Behind Mu Ping and the others, Ning Yue and the two Bloodthirsty Berserk Wolves also entered.
"Sure enough, there are many more people here."
As soon as he entered the main hall, Ning Yue discovered that there were six more martial artists in the main hall.
More accurately, there were six Alchemists!
Among them, there were three older alchemists who had reached the early stage of the ninth grade.
The three young alchemists had reached the peak of the eighth grade!
The 6 alchemists split into 3 teams and stood behind Xi Dou the Venerable One and the others.
Dong dong dong!
Xi Dou the Venerable One tapped his chair with his right hand.
"Meng Quan, who are you guys going to send to fight? We've been waiting for so long."
Xi Dou the Venerable One and the others were old foxes.
During this period of time, Meng Quan used the Earth Dragon Grass that Ning Yue handed over and refined a medicinal pill that emitted a terrifying medicinal fragrance.
According to Xi Dou the Venerable One and the others' speculations, the pill's quality was infinitely close to Grade Ten, and it was of the highest grade among all pills!
Who wouldn't want a medicinal pill of this quality?
Even so, Xi Dou the Venerable One and the others were not confident about winning by force, so they made a request.
An alchemy competition!
The side that could refine the highest quality pill within the specified time would be able to obtain the pill.
Initially, Xi Dou the Venerable One and the others thought they would have to go through a lot of trouble, but Meng Quan agreed to it without any hesitation.
Moreover, Meng Quan added another prize.
One hundred thousand Emperor Grade Origin Crystals!
Xi Dou the Venerable One and the others did not expect Meng Quanneng to agree so easily.
As far as they were concerned, 100 thousand emperor-grade essence crystals compared to that medicinal pill was completely not on the same level.
Without much thought, Xi Dou the Venerable One and the others agreed to it right away.
Since an alchemy challenge was going to be held, Xi Dou the Venerable One and the others naturally called the alchemy geniuses from their respective armies.
There were 6 alchemists on Xi Dou the Venerable's side. 3 of them were at the early stage of Rank Nine, and 3 of them were at the peak of Rank Eight.
With such a line-up, Xi Dou the Venerable and the others were fearless!
After all, in the eastern army, apart from Meng Quan, there were only two alchemists, Mu Ping and Mu Huo. Moreover, their alchemy level was only at the early-stage of the ninth level, and they were relatively old.
In this alchemy competition, it would definitely be a competition between different age groups.
It did not make sense for Xi Dou the Venerable One to send a 20-year-old alchemist while Meng Quan sent Mu Ping or Mu Huo.
"Don't worry."
Meng Quan's expression was calm as he said, "Mu Ping will fight on my side."
Whoosh!
Mu Ping took a step forward and unleashed his Ninth Grade Soul Force.
"Humph! Don't think that a Ninth Grade Alchemist is amazing, we also have one here. "
Xi Dou the Venerable snorted. "The rules of the alchemy competition are simple. Two wins out of three matches. The one who refines the highest quality elixir within the stipulated time will be the winner."
"Ma Qianshan, you'll compete with Mu Ping."
Ma Qianshan's cultivation was at the peak of Rank Eight Earth Supreme, and his Soul Force was at the early stage of Rank Nine.
In the western army, Ma Qianshan's alchemy level could be ranked first.
It was said that Ma Qianshan was only a step away from becoming a Middle Rank Nine Alchemist. Currently, he could already refine Middle Rank Nine elixirs.
Ma Qianshan did not hesitate. He went to the center of the hall and extended his right hand. "Please advise me."
"I dare not advise you. Let's see who's the real deal."
Mu Ping did not dare to be careless against Ma Qianshan.
After all, Ma Qianshan's alchemy level was not inferior to his!
"The first match is to refine a Ninth Grade Elixir, the Yang Initiation Elixir!"
Xi Dou the Venerable shook his wrist, and two storage pouches flew out. One flew toward Mu Ping, and the other toward Ma Qianshan.
Xi Dou the Venerable did not play any tricks on the herbs because he knew very well that it would be very difficult to trick Meng Quan.
"Rise!"
After catching the storage pouches, Mu Ping waved his sleeves, and a cauldron appeared in his hand.
The cauldron was small at first, but as time passed, it grew bigger and bigger.
In the end, the cauldron's shadow almost covered Mu Ping.
"Compared to me refining the Yang Initiation Elixir, it's not that easy."
Ma Qianshan did not mind Mu Ping starting to refine the elixir.
On the surface, the Yang Initiation Elixir was only an Initial Rank Nine elixir, but it was very special. The difficulty of refining it had reached Middle Rank Nine!
Coincidentally, Ma Qianshan had refined the Yang Initiation Elixir many times when he was in the western army, so he was very familiar with the refinement process.
Even with his eyes closed, Ma Qianshan could refine the Yang Initiation Elixir in a short time.
Therefore, Ma Qianshan was not in a hurry. He slowly took out the cauldron, took out the herbs from his storage pouch, and threw them into the cauldron.
"The Yang Initiation Elixir is an Initial Rank Nine elixir, but the difficulty of refining it is something that even ordinary Middle Rank Nine elixirs can't compare to."
At the corner of the hall, Ning Yue murmured.
Swoosh!
Ning Yue's voice did not escape Meng Quan's ears.
With a swift movement, Meng Quan appeared in front of Ning Yue in the blink of an eye.
"You know alchemy too?" Meng Quan asked.
"Just a little." Ning Yue was' terrified 'and hurriedly said, "Recently, Grandmaster Mu Ping and Grandmaster Mu Huo have given me a lot of pointers, causing my skill in alchemy to improve a lot."
"What level of alchemist are you?"
Meng Quan did not seem to believe Ning Yue. He displayed his powerful perception and entered Ning Yue's body.
Feeling Meng Quan's perception enter his body, Ning Yue's mind shuddered and he hurriedly guarded his mind, hiding all the secrets in his body.
"Peak Rank Eight Alchemist, not bad, not bad at all."
Meng Quan's perception did not linger on Ning Yue for too long and quickly withdrew it.
After withdrawing his perception, Meng Quan nodded and said, "Tell me, Mu Ping or Ma Qianshan, who do you think will win?"
Meng Quan threw this difficult problem to Ning Yue, wanting to probe Ning Yue.
Hearing that, Ning Yue's expression was grave as he turned his head to look at Mu Ping and Ma Qianshan.
On the surface, the two of them were equally matched in pill refinement speed, and the process was also very smooth.
But Ning Yue was very clear that according to this situation, Ma Qianshan would definitely form the pill ahead of time!
Moreover, the quality of the Yang Entering Pill that Ma Qianshan refined should be able to reach supreme-grade!
Unless Mu Ping could refine a transcendent-grade Yang Entering Pill within the stipulated time, otherwise, he would lose without a doubt.
Transcendent-grade Yang Entering Pill?
Most likely, even Meng Quan did not have much confidence.
Hence, Ning Yue concluded that without too many unforeseen events, Mu Ping would lose without a doubt.
"You're so sure that Mu Ping will lose?"
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