"Hong Zhijun lost."
Ning Yue murmured when he saw the pellets flying out of the furnace.
"Ning Yue, both Hong Zhijun and Ye Tian have refined True Martial Pellets, and the quality is high grade. How do you know Hong Zhijun lost?" Yan Hui asked.
"Although the quality of the elixirs has reached High Grade, the elixirs in Ye Tian's hands are slightly better." Ning Yue explained, "Because Ye Tian's True Martial Pellets are infinitely close to supreme grade True Martial Pellets."
"Supreme grade True Martial Pellets!"
Yan Hui's heart skipped a beat. His eyes were filled with shock.
Although the True Martial Pellet was only a fourth grade pellet, it was relatively difficult to refine. Especially supreme grade True Martial Pellets, they were extremely rare.
It could be said that out of ten fourth grade alchemists, there might not be one who could refine a supreme grade True Martial Pellet!
"Don't be discouraged. Everything has to be done slowly, one step at a time." Seeing that Yan Hui was a little down and out, Ning Yue comforted him, "Your talent is not much lower than Ye Tian's. As long as you work hard, your achievements in the future will not be any lower than Ye Tian's."
"I know." Taking a deep breath, Yan Hui's eyes were filled with determination.
"Hong Zhijun, you lost."
At that moment, Ye Tian took back the square furnace, waved the True Martial Pellet in his hand, and said lightly, "Not only did I refine the True Martial Pellet before you, but the quality of the True Martial Pellet is also higher than yours. It is not a shame that you lost."
"Ye Tian, don't be so proud. You won't be so lucky next time." Hong Zhijun was not a sore loser, so he said coldly.
"Just as I expected, Hong Zhijun was defeated by Ye Tian."
"Ye Tian is second on the Sacred Institute's Alchemy List, and Hong Zhijun is third. It is reasonable that Ye Tian won."
"Hong Zhijun is straightforward. A loss is a loss. He can afford to lose."
Hearing the discussion around him, Ye Tian's face was expressionless. He turned around and said to Ning Yue, "True Martial Pellet or Three Mark Pellet, you choose."
"Ye Tian, why don't you challenge Ning Yue to a martial arts competition? Instead, you want to compete with him in alchemy? "Hong Zhijun's expression was a little ugly as he hurriedly asked.
In Hong Zhijun's opinion, even he had lost to Ye Tian. Ning Yue definitely had no chance at all.
He had heard that Ning Yue had become a core disciple and had defeated Xu Shan, who was ranked third on the Sacred Institute Combat Rankings.
Since he couldn't compete with Ye Tian in alchemy, why not get back at him in martial arts?
"Alchemy Dao's Ye Tian, I'll fight! Martial Dao, I'll fight!" Wei Ze stepped forward and said coldly.
"Elder Wei, I'm afraid it's not good for you to attack Ning Yue, right?" Hong Zhijun hesitated. "As an Elder of the Sacred Institute, it would damage the Sacred Institute's reputation if word got out that he attacked a core disciple."
"What reputation? As long as no one says anything about what happened today, no one will know!" Wei Ze said in a low voice. "Besides, I'm just sparring with Ning Yue. Even if word got out, no one would say anything about it."
"You …" Hong Zhijun was a little angry. The current situation was clearly Wei Ze and Ye Tian teaming up to suppress Ning Yue, and they still made it sound so dignified.
"Brother Hong, isn't it just an alchemy competition? It's not a big deal. Just agree to it." Ning Yue interrupted Hong Zhijun and said, "I have a special characteristic. I don't fight with others for no reason."
"What do you mean?" Ye Tian frowned.
"Stakes. A competition must have some stakes for it to be interesting." The corner of Ning Yue's mouth curled up. He seemed to have a card up his sleeve.
"What are we betting?" Ye Tian asked with interest.
After pondering for a moment, Ning Yue said, "You've lost most of your Origin Crystals. In my opinion, let's bet on that square alchemy furnace of yours."
"If you want to bet on my square alchemy furnace, you need to be able to take out a corresponding stake," Ye Tian said calmly.
"It's just a broken alchemy furnace. I'll pay one million Origin Crystals!" With a wave of his hand, Ning Yue took out a storage pouch and said generously, "A square alchemy furnace like yours can be bought with one million Origin Crystals. You've made a profit."
"Hahaha!"
Ye Tian threw his head back and laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Very soon, his expression changed, and he said coldly, "Supreme-grade Origin Crystals are not attractive to me at all. I want that Spatial Ring in your hand!"
"That won't do. My storage ring is much more precious than your alchemy furnace," Ning Yue said, "You want to get something for nothing? How can there be such a good thing in this world?"
"What if I add another one million Origin Crystals?" Ye Tian said solemnly.
Ning Yue shook his head.
"Two million!"
Ning Yue shook his head again.
"Five million!"
Ning Yue still shook his head and said, "Supreme-grade Origin Crystals are also not attractive to me."
Gritting his teeth, Ye Tian said solemnly, "I haven't entered the Dan Martial Pool to cultivate this month. As long as you can defeat me, I'll give you the one hour in the Dan Martial Pool!"
Whoosh!
Ye Tian's words immediately caused a huge commotion in the surroundings.
The Dan Martial Pool was the best cultivation ground in the Sacred Institute. Even a martial artist like Ye Tian, who was ranked in the top three of the Sacred Institute's Alchemy Roll, could only enter for two hours every month.
Everyone was very shocked that Ye Tian was willing to take out his time as a stake.
"That's the Dan Martial Pool! If I can cultivate inside for two hours, I can definitely advance to the middle stage of the True Martial Realm!" An early stage True Martial Realm martial artist had a look of yearning.
"Hmph! If I were to enter and cultivate for an hour, I would have long advanced to peak Grade 3 Alchemist! "A middle stage Grade 3 Alchemist student snorted coldly.
The one who was the most shocked was Hong Zhijun. Among the martial artists present, no one was clearer than him about the heaven-defying aspects of the Dan Martial Pool.
This was because he had already cultivated in the Dan Martial Pool for a very long time.
"What's so special about that storage ring of Ning Yue's that could make Ye Tian act like this?" While being shocked, Hong Zhijun was also curious.
After all, he understood Ye Tian very well. If it wasn't for something heaven-defying, Ye Tian wouldn't joke around with the time he spent in the Dan Martial Pool.
If he failed miserably, the gains would not make up for the losses.
"Sure," Ning Yue nodded.
Swish!
As Ning Yue's voice faded, Ye Tian flicked his sleeve, and a black token appeared in his hand. "Defeat me, and this token belongs to you!"
Looking at the black token in Ye Tian's hand, Ning Yue hesitated and said, "I can enter the Dan Martial Pool with this token?"
"That's right. As long as you hold this token, the Dan Martial Pool will be opened to you unconditionally within this month," Ye Tian explained.
"Since that's the case, let's not waste any more time. Let's start refining the True Martial Pill now."
Ning Yue was a little anxious as he said, "When the alchemy battles are over, I want to go to the Dan Martial Pool to take a look."
"Hmph! If you want to go to the Dan Martial Pool, you have to win first! " With a cold snort, Ye Tian casually tossed a set of ingredients to Ning Yue, then sat cross-legged and immediately started refining the True Martial Pill.
Seeing this, Ning Yue didn't hesitate at all.
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