Gulp!
Gulp!
Ning Yue's crazy actions caused Situ Wen to be stunned.
Situ Wen even swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His Dan almost exploded.
"Ning Yue can't have … really made the Energy Refining Pill for Situ Wen first, right?"
"It's hard to say. At this rate, Ning Yue will be able to form the pill in less than 10 minutes."
"That's right. In my opinion, the Energy Refining Pill in Ning Yue's cauldron is most likely not low-grade!"
"Not low-grade? Then what rank is the Energy Refining Pill?! "An alchemist asked.
"Middle-grade! It might even be high-grade! "
Huala!
Hearing this, the surrounding cultivators widened their eyes, their faces filled with disbelief.
High-grade Energy Refining Pill?
Ning Yue could actually make a high-grade Energy Refining Pill!
And in such a short period of time!
This was the most ridiculous.
At that moment, everyone's gaze shifted to Ning Yue, wanting to see if Ning Yue could make a high-grade Energy Refining Pill.
"Damn it!"
Everyone's attention was on Ning Yue. Situ Wen was furious.
But there was nothing he could do.
Now, he could only pray that Ning Yue would fail while refining the Energy Refining Pill.
"It would be best if the pill explodes!"
Situ Wen thought to himself.
"Look! Ning Yue is about to form the pill! "
Situ Wen's curse did not have the slightest effect.
Someone shouted. Even the martial artists outside the Alchemy Union stopped and looked at the Alchemy Hall.
"Situ Wen, I might have to be one step ahead of you."
While Ning Yue was forming the pill, he did not forget to look at Situ Wen and smiled, "Prepare 50,000 supreme Yuan Crystals. I have a special characteristic. I want to get what I win as soon as possible."
"Humph! That will have to wait until you make … what! "
Situ Wen snorted coldly. It was obvious that he was being stubborn.
As expected, before he could finish his sentence, a look of horror appeared on his face.
Bang!
Ning Yue slammed his palm on the pill furnace, directly smashing the pill lid open.
Xiu!
At the same time, a pill flew out from the pill furnace!
Ning Yue's eyes were sharp, and he quickly grabbed the elixir in his hand.
"It hasn't even been ten minutes, and Ning Yue has already completed the pill?"
"That's way too perverted."
"Humph! Who knows, the medicinal pill in Ning Yue's hand might not be an Essence Transformation Pill, but a trash pill! "Zhao Bo said with a cold snort. He did not believe that Ning Yue really refined an Essence Transformation Pill.
"Idiot."
At the side, Li Tongtian glanced at Zhao Bo and said, "To think that you're a fifth-grade alchemist. You can't even differentiate the scent of the Primary Melting Pill."
"You!"
Zhao Bo was furious to be called an idiot by Li Tongtian.
He took a step forward, wanting to teach Li Tongtian a lesson.
Zhao Bo was half a step into the Yin-Yang realm, while Li Tongtian was only at the pinnacle of the Primal Core realm.
Based on cultivation alone, Li Tongtian might not be a match for Zhao Bo. In reality, Li Tongtian could defeat Zhao Bo with ease!
Bang!
As expected, Li Tongtian threw out a punch and it collided with Zhao Bo's fist with no way to avoid it.
A crisp sound rang out. Zhao Bo was forced back several feet, only stabilizing himself when he reached the edge of the hall.
"You said that Ning Yue refined a trash pill. What proof do you have?"
Compared to Zhao Bo's situation, Li Tongtian was in a much better state.
He shrugged and said, "Only someone like you would slander someone without proof."
"Sigh, Li Tongtian, don't be so sure."
At this moment, Ning Yue took a step forward and said, "Let him see if the pill in my hand is a trash pill."
The next moment, Ning Yue opened his palm slowly.
Swoosh!
This action of Ning Yue immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding martial artists.
Everyone turned to look at Ning Yue's palm, wanting to see if Ning Yue had refined a trash pill!
Although Situ Wen did not show it on the surface, he was extremely nervous on the inside.
He could not afford to lose again!
More accurately speaking, he could not afford to lose again!
The 100,000 Primal Crystals that Zhao Bo had lost to Ning Yue were all his!
If he lost again, he would have to give Ning Yue 50,000 Primal Crystals.
Now, he only had 30,000 Primal Crystals on him. If he lost again, where would he get the remaining 20,000 Primal Crystals?
Therefore, he was constantly praying in his heart, praying that Ning Yue was refining a useless pill.
Whoosh!
Following the exclamations of the surrounding martial artists, Situ Wen knew that he had lost. He had lost completely.
"What! It's not an inferior-grade Essence Transformation Pill! "
Although he knew that he had lost, Situ Wen still wanted to see what grade of Essence Transformation Pill Ning Yue had refined.
When he saw the round pill in Ning Yue's hand, his mouth opened wide enough to fit a fist.
High-grade Essence Transformation Pill!
The quality of the Essence Transformation Pill in Ning Yue's hand had reached the high-grade level.
Sarcasm, this was definitely Feng Zi!
Situ Wen felt his face burning and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
At the beginning, he had said to Ning Yue that they would compete in refining high-grade Essence Transformation Pills. Ning Yue felt that it was a waste of time and requested to refine low-grade Essence Transformation Pills instead.
At that time, he had even laughed at Ning Yue, thinking that Ning Yue could not refine high-grade Essence Transformation Pills.
Looking at it now, it was really a form of sarcasm.
"That, Situ Wen, do you want to check this Essence Transformation Pill?"
Ning Yue did not care what Situ Wen was thinking. He only cared about his 50,000 Primal Crystals.
"There's no need to check. You are refining high-grade Essence Transformation Pills."
Situ Wen felt very bitter in his heart. After saying that, he felt as if his body had been hollowed out.
"Then what are you waiting for? If you are willing to bet, you must accept your loss. Take out 50,000 Primal Crystals." Ning Yue did not give Situ Wen any face and said directly.
"I will naturally give you the Primal Crystals, but not now." Situ Wen's eyes flickered and he said in a low voice, "Tomorrow, during the alchemy competition tomorrow, I will personally hand over 50,000 Primal Crystals to you."
"Are you f * cking kidding me?"
Ning Yue frowned and his tone gradually became cold, "If you don't have Primal Crystals, why are you betting with me? Do you think that this is the Alchemy Union and I dare not do anything to you? "
50 thousand transcendent-grade essence crystals was not a small sum to the current Ning Yue.
Furthermore, Ning Yue did not believe that Situ Wen did not have 50,000 Primal Crystals.
"I will give you the Primal Crystals tomorrow!" Situ Wen said coldly, "Why do you have to force me? I am a member of the Alchemy Union. Can I run away? "
Ning Yue stared at Situ Wen seriously, then nodded and said, "That's possible. I'm really afraid that you'll run away."
"Come to the eighth floor of the Alchemy Union. I will repay 50,000 Primal Crystals on behalf of Situ Wen."
Suddenly, a voice rang out in the hall.
The voice paused for a moment and continued, "As long as you can come to the eighth floor of the Alchemy Union, not only will I return the 50,000 Primal Crystals that Situ Wen lost to you, I will also allow you to enter the second round!"
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