A Crushing Victory
"Damn it! The rule of alchemy! So what if that's the case? I'll definitely beat you! Definitely! "
Wang Ting let out an angry roar in his heart. Next, he focused all his attention on alchemy. This time, he refined the Lesser Supreme Rejuvenation Pill with unprecedented stability. Perhaps it was because he felt threatened by Ning Qi, but Wang Ting performed exceptionally well!
Two months passed in the blink of an eye.
Wang Ting's pill cauldron had already begun to emit an intoxicating fragrance. Suddenly, a dragon and a tiger soared into the sky from the pill cauldron. Accompanied by a crisp cry, two round pills slowly floated out of his pill cauldron.
"The pills are done!"
"They are indeed Lesser Grand Supreme Rejuvenating Pills!"
The Drunkard smiled and stroked his beard.
Venerated Alchemist Lang Ya waved his hand and the two pills landed in his hand. With just a glance, he confirmed the quality of the pills. He smiled and said, "Level 7 Lesser Grand Supreme Rejuvenating Pills, above average quality."
Here, he glanced at the ice under Wang Ting's butt. Only an inch was missing. He smiled again and said, "Wang Ting indeed has the strength of an Alchemist Venerate."
"Thank you for the compliment, Venerated Alchemist Lang Ya. I still need to work harder."
Wang Ting's eyes flashed with a hint of smugness. He then glanced at Ning Qi and saw that the ice under Ning Qi's buttocks did not even move an inch. His eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of gloom. However, he was still very confident in his heart. It was not that easy to concoct the Supreme Grand Restore Pill. He did not believe that a cultivator from the countryside could succeed in one go!
"The time needed to concoct the Greater Supreme Rejuvenating Pill is at least two to three years. Everyone, why don't you leave first and come back in a few years?"
The Drunkard smiled. His tone was full of mockery. The other Alchemists nodded in agreement and looked at Elder Ghost with a faint smile.
But just as the Drunkard finished his sentence, Ning Qi's side reacted! The cauldron in front of him began to shake violently.
"Hahaha, he failed!"
Wang Ting stood up and pointed at Ning Qi while laughing.
A pill that should have taken three to five years to refine had already reacted in two short months. It must mean that the pill juice inside had exploded and failed!
"Failed?"
Senior Ghost's eyes flashed with a trace of gloominess.
Bai Cheng and the other two didn't look good either. If Ning Qi failed, Wang Ting would take over the throne, and they would have to leave the Da 'an City with the Ghost Head and go to other remote places.
It didn't matter if they earned a little less, but they couldn't tolerate this humiliation.
Profound Truth Great Saint and Fei Yu Ting's expressions changed slightly as they sighed in their hearts.
Sure enough, it failed.
"Sigh, if Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan fails, I won't be able to get the position of Commander this time. I will also offend the disciple of a Perfected Immortal for no reason. Do I have to find another way out?"
Li Kunxin calculated in his mind.
"Idiot."
Ning Qi raised his head, looked at Wang Ting, and spat out these two words. Wang Ting's expression froze. Then, a strange fragrance that was a hundred times stronger than when Wang Ting had just formed the pill gushed out from Ning Qi's cauldron. Everyone present subconsciously took a deep breath, and then their faces were filled with shock.
"Only Tier 8 medicinal pills have this kind of rich fragrance!"
"How is this possible? How can he make an Tier 8 medicinal pill in just two months? "
"He, he made the pill?"
Everyone who originally thought that Ning Qi had failed couldn't help but look at Ning Qi in shock.
"Impossible, just two months … Yes! That is definitely not a Grand Supreme Restoring Pill! "
Wang Ting murmured to himself, and then his eyes lit up as he shouted at Ning Qi.
Isn't it a Grand Supreme Restoring Pill?
Hearing this, everyone's expression became a little strange. Whether it was or not, they would know once they saw it.
Five round elixir pills slowly rose from the Nine Kings Supreme Cauldron. Five elixir pills were formed at once, which made everyone's hearts skip a beat.
If this was really a Tier 8 Grand Supreme Restoring Pill, Ning Qi's alchemy skills might not even be as good as Alchemist Master Lang Ya!
Standing behind Alchemist Master Lang Ya, Alchemy Master Vast Ocean's face was slightly pale. He had already offended Ning Qi and the others. If Ning Qi's alchemy skills were really that strong, then his rise in the Alchemist Alliance would definitely be very fast. If Ning Qi took revenge on him, it would probably be very troublesome!
Alchemist Master Lang Ya extended his hand with a serious expression, and one of the medicinal pills fell into his hand. Wang Ting looked at Alchemist Master Lang Ya nervously.
After a while, Alchemist Master Lang Ya nodded and said, "This is indeed a Tier 8 Grand Supreme Restoring Pill. The quality of this medicinal pill is the best I have ever seen!"
Really a Tier 8 Grand Supreme Restoring Pill?
Excellent quality of the medicinal pill?
The astonishment on everyone's face became even more intense.
Drunkard, who had been arguing with Spectral Elder, shut his mouth and didn't say a word.
Wang Ting felt the world spinning around him. His vision darkened and he almost fell off the ice platform. He suppressed the anger in his heart and adjusted his state of mind. He landed in front of Venerated Pill Lang Ya and stared at the pill in Venerated Pill Lang Ya's hand: "Is this really the Great Supreme Restoring Pill?"
"Indeed, it's the real deal. In this Alchemy Battle, Bei Xuan has won. From now on, the position of Great An City's Commander will be held by him. Does anyone have any objections?"
Alchemist Master Lang Ya said lightly.
Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke up.
Even Alchemist Master Lang Ya might not be able to succeed once in a hundred tries, right? But Ning Qi had succeeded, so how could they dare raise any objections?
Spectral Elder and the others all showed happy expressions.
Fei Yuting couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
In Wang Ting's eyes, these expressions were nothing but humiliation. He glared at Ning Qi with hatred before turning around and walking away. As for etiquette, he no longer cared.
The two alchemy ancestors who had been standing on the same side as Wang Ting hesitated for a moment before they lifted their feet and followed him. They knew that even if they returned to Da 'an City, they would be kicked out by the new commander. It was better to leave with Wang Ting directly.
"Now he should have no face to return to Great An City, right?"
Ling Fei gloated.
"That's natural. If he dares go back, Commander Bei Xuan will kick him out."
Moyu said with a smile.
Spectral Elder looked at Drunkard and the others with a smile, "Wang Ting has left, so what are you still doing here? Why don't you catch up with him and flatter him a few times? If he's happy, maybe in the future, you'll be able to enter Pill Saint Bi Hai's eyes. "
"Hmph!"
Drunkard coldly snorted and the others cupped their fists to Alchemist Master Lang Ya before leaving.
"Congratulations, Commander Bei Xuan. This old man is Gu Shaolong. The place where I live is not far from Great An City. In the future, we should visit each other."
The remaining Alchemists smiled and approached Ning Qi. An existence who could refine a Grand Supreme Restoring Pill, regardless of the other party's origin or age, was someone they needed to curry favor with.
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