Crack!
Just as everyone's attention was on the True Martial Pill, someone yelled, attracting everyone's attention.
In the second Yuan room, countless gazes were directed at the First Prince. Everyone wanted to know if the First Prince would be able to refine the True Martial Pill first.
As for Ning Yue, he was ignored.
"Clang!"
The Eldest Prince smacked the cauldron with his right hand, and a crisp sound echoed in the room. The lid of the cauldron flew up, and the True Martial Pill inside was about to burst out.
"Boom!"
At that moment, Ning Yue's eyes turned cold, and he smacked the cauldron with his palm.
Crack!
The next moment, the lid flew off, and the cauldron exploded!
Two round and slightly black medicinal pills shot out!
Swoosh!
Ning Yue had sharp eyes and nimble hands, instantly grabbing the medicinal pill in his hand.
"This … is impossible!"
Looking at the pills in Ning Yue's hand, the Eldest Prince's mouth was slightly agape, and he stood rooted to the ground. He didn't even take out the True Martial Pill from the cauldron.
"Cheating. Ning Yue is definitely cheating!"
On the other side, the shock in Zhang Tianwen's eyes was no less than the Eldest Prince's.
Ning Yue used Old Tan's broken cauldron to refine the True Martial Pill in four minutes. He wouldn't believe it no matter what.
In Zhang Tianwen's opinion, Ning Yue must be cheating.
"Idiot."
Ning Yue glanced at Zhang Tianwen from the corner of his eye, and walked straight to Old Tan.
It didn't take long for Ning Yue to arrive in front of Elder Tan.
"Can I trouble you to check and see if it is a True Martial Dan." Ning Yue opened his palm and the two dans in his palm appeared in Elder Tan's vision.
"No need to check. They are True Martial Pills, and they are supreme-grade True Martial Pills."
Old man Tan released his soul force and examined the two pills for a while before speaking with extreme reluctance.
Whoosh!
Elder Tan's words instantly caused an uproar.
"He actually refined a Real Martial Dan again!"
"This time, Ning Yue used a broken alchemical furnace. To be able to refine a Zhenwu Dan in such a short period of time, it's really not easy."
"That's right. The most important thing is that Ning Yue is refining the best quality True Martial Dan."
"This is the most coquettish …"
Compared to the gasps of the crowd, Ren Xiangtian and the pinnacle of the Primal Core stage were the most shocked.
What they were concerned about was not whether or not Ning Yue could refine the True Martial Dan, but how long would it take for Ning Yue to refine the True Martial Dan.
The result was very surprising to them. Even though he used Old Tan's broken alchemical furnace, Ning Yue still spent less than five minutes to refine a True Martial Dan, and the quality had even reached the highest grade.
Now, both of them were rubbing shoulders with each other, eager to have an alchemy competition with Ning Yue!
"Old Tan, forgive me for asking."
The crowd's gasps did not affect Ning Yue at all. He looked at Old Tan and said, "Does this count as my victory?"
"Indeed, it counts as your victory." Old Tan's face was gloomy.
"Since I have won, then please ask Zhang Tianwen and the Crown Prince to leave. They are not welcome here." Ning Yue shrugged and said.
"What! You want to kick us out? "
Hearing Ning Yue's words, Zhang Tianwen was the first to explode. He said angrily, "Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror. You and the Crown Prince refined the True Martial Dan at the same time. How can you be considered the winner?!"
"Did the Crown Prince refine the True Martial Dan too? Why didn't I know about it?" Ning Yue's expression was a little exaggerated as he said, "Ask the Crown Prince to take out the True Martial Dan for me to see. If he can take out the True Martial Dan, I will consider it your victory."
"Hahaha!"
Zhang Tianwen laughed out loud. He then changed the topic and said coldly, "Ning Yue, you are too confident. The Crown Prince has already refined the True Martial Dan. You are just one step ahead of him."
Then, Zhang Tianwen came to the Crown Prince's side and said, "Crown Prince, please take out the True Martial Dan and show it to the arrogant Ning Yue."
"What is Ning Yue doing? There is also a True Martial Dan in the cauldron." Ren Xiangtian frowned. With his powerful soul power, he could naturally see that there was a True Martial Dan in the cauldron.
Although it was only a low-grade True Martial Dan, it was still a True Martial Dan.
Once the Crown Prince took out the True Martial Dan, didn't that mean that Ning Yue was going to lose?
"There seems to be something wrong with the True Martial Dan in the cauldron."
The peak of the Primal Core realm warrior murmured as he stared at the cauldron and took a deep breath.
The Crown Prince's face was gloomy. He stood where he was and did not take out the True Martial Dan in the cauldron right away.
The soul power in his body poured out and entered the cauldron. He seemed to be fiddling with something.
Pah!
After a while, the Crown Prince's palm hit the cauldron hard.
The lid flew up, and a smooth and round elixir shot out from the cauldron.
The Crown Prince grabbed the elixir in his hand and waved it in front of everyone. He said in a low voice, "The quality of the True Martial Dan I made is not as good as Ning Yue's. It is only a low-grade True Martial Dan."
"A low-grade True Martial Dan is still a True Martial Dan. Crown Prince, don't belittle yourself."
Zhang Tianwen said loudly, "I seem to have heard someone say that as long as the Crown Prince can make the True Martial Dan, he will lose."
Then, Zhang Tianwen smiled at Ning Yue.
But that kind of smile was very annoying!
"Ah, I can't believe that Ning Yue shot himself in the foot."
"Yeah, Ning Yue had already won, but he just had to ask for it."
"He asked for it. He can't blame anyone else."
The discussion of the martial artists around made Zhang Tianwen even more proud.
It was as if he was the one who made the True Martial Dan and not the Crown Prince.
"Crown Prince, can I ask you a question?" Ning Yue said to the Crown Prince expressionlessly.
"What is it?" The Crown Prince's eyes flickered. He was about to put the True Martial Dan in his pocket.
"Hehe, I just want you to take out the True Martial Dan and let everyone check it." Ning Yue said with a smile.
"Ning Yue! What do you mean? Do you think the Crown Prince didn't make the True Martial Dan? "
Zhang Tianwen scolded before the Crown Prince could say anything.
"I didn't say that. I just want him to take out the True Martial Dan." Ning Yue said lightly, "If he has a guilty conscience, he can choose not to take it out."
"Humph! Just take it out. What's the big deal? "
The First Prince snorted coldly and placed the pill in his hand on the table.
In the No. 2 Yuan Booth, everyone moved closer to the table, trying to take a closer look at the dan.
"The quality of this True Martial Dan is just a bit low. There is nothing wrong with it."
"The Crown Prince is a fourth-grade Early Stage Alchemist. It is not easy for him to make a low-grade True Martial Dan in ten minutes."
"Ning Yue wouldn't be unreasonable … What?!"
However, before the last cultivator could finish his sentence, his eyes widened and a look of shock appeared on his face.
Crack!
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