Therefore, the competition between Shen Tu Chong and Yi Qianmo seemed dull, but the alchemists present were all amazed.

They took every move, every time they heated, and did not dare to make any mistakes in the refining of the medicine liquid. The most important thing is that they had to speed up their own speed in this situation to surpass their opponents.

For Shen Tuchong, he was able to become the second in the first-grade hall of the Dan Academy, refining no less than hundreds of thousands of furnaces, and refining more than millions of elixirs.

He had already understood every aspect of alchemy, and under this basis, he could quickly get started with any pill.

But he still didn't dare to compete with Yi Qianmo's Holy Spirit Pill, because it was a pill that he was not good at. He also knew that with his strength, he would lose with Yi Qianmo's Holy Spirit Pill.

This seemingly plain competition made every alchemist present nervous. Both sides were racing against time in all aspects, squeezing their own limits.

Rather than saying that they are surpassing their opponents, they are surpassing their yesterday's selves every moment because of their opponents.

Needless to say, Shen Tu Chong has the foundation for refining hundreds of thousands of furnaces of elixirs. He can improve his ability, in addition to surpassing his own limits, he is also advanced.

But Yi Qianmo is different. Under such extreme conditions, the ancestor's memory is melted into his mind, into his muscles and bones, and into his bloodline.

His speed would only get faster and faster as a result, so that the people present saw Yi Qianmo's speed faster than before, and this was not the limit, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

Everyone held their breath, and even Lan Xiaodie and Ma Wangchao became solemn at this moment. In their opinion, Yi Qianmo could not compare to them.

That's because they are all sixth-grade alchemists, and they also surpass themselves in this extreme challenge and thus advance to their own personal teachings.

"Shen Tu Chong... was one step slower!"

"Two steps...three steps...four steps..."

"The gap is getting bigger and bigger!"

After the refining of the medicine liquid was completed, Shen Tu Chong was thrown away during the competition for many seconds. Both of them were refining fifth-grade elixirs, and they were refining elixirs in their respective fields of their best ability.

However, the amount of materials for the Holy Spirit Pill and the Tianling Pill is different, but they also know that although the materials of the two elixirs are different, the difficulty of refining pharmaceutical liquids from the Holy Spirit Pill is different. Therefore, to a certain extent, the time for refining medicine liquids from the two elixir materials is actually quite different.

But Yi Qianmo was stretching the distance in the refining of the medicine liquid, and then entered the array carving. Yi Qianmo was like a wild horse that broke away from the reins, riding far away.

When the Yi Qianmo array was engraved, Shen Tu Chong had only half of the array engraved, and the other half was missing from the completion of the array!

oppression!

The alchemist present felt a sense of oppression at this moment, especially Liu Wenfeng, who lost yesterday. It was not until now that he realized that Yi Qianmo did not use all his strength in the competition with him, and the gap between him and Shen Tu was also very huge.

This sense of oppression makes them feel like a mountain is pressing on their hearts, and the heavy feeling may blow up their hearts at any time.

A layman may not understand it at all, and he will only be dazzled, but as an expert in alchemist, he sees another world, and this world allows them to understand what it means to be outside people and there is a world beyond heaven!

"This ancient clan who has been born in it is definitely not an ordinary ancient clan!"

"With such a foundation in alchemy, he has refined at least millions of furnaces of pills, but if he has refined millions of furnaces of pills, wouldn't he be hundreds of years old?"

"The refining of millions of elixirs in the first grade is even the first-grade elixir, and the materials required are only days. There are not many ancient tribes who can have such resources in this heavenly star field."

The alchemists watched the competition quietly, feeling the suffocation in their hearts becoming stronger and stronger.

Wanqike, Lu Zhao, Xu Zhou, Di Yi and others who had competed with Yi Qianmo were convinced by Yi Qianmo at this moment. When a person's strength was similar to that of him, they were not convinced by each other.

But when a person's strength crushes himself and can only look up to him, there is nothing to be dissatisfied.

Standing in the distance, Peng Cheng's face was already covered with sweat. He was in Yipintang, which was considered an independent tread because the first three were each the same tread.

It seems that it is just a ranking gap, but the distance between the two sides is extremely far away. Yesterday, Peng Cheng was still full of confidence.

But today, after seeing the competition between Yi Qianmo and Shen Tu Chong, his confidence dropped by at least 30%!

As Yi Qianmo entered the state of elixir cultivation, Peng Cheng knew that Shentu had lost, but although the result was still not revealed, everyone knew that Yi Qianmo could not lose without making any mistakes.

A moment later, with a "bang", the alchemy furnace opened, and a flash of light flashed by. Yi Qianmo put the pill into the jade box. Shen Tu Chong, who was refining, trembled slightly. He had just entered the state of nourishing the pill, and he knew that he had lost.

Still half a moment!

But he was not affected by this. He tried his best to refine his pills and finally put them in the jade box.

When he looked at Yi Qianmo again, his eyes became extremely complicated, but in the end he felt relieved. He said nothing, but just bowed to Yi Qianmo and then retreated.

This is a respect for a strong opponent. In the competition with Yi Qianmo, his strength also increased, and it is difficult to find such an opponent.

After a moment of silence, Jian Li coughed, and Wang Xingzhi immediately took the jade box of the two and opened it.

They are still the Nine Sons Supreme, and the two of them are refining perfectly. The alchemists present seemed to see a feast and felt something.

When Wang Xingzhi turned his head, Jian Li saw the result and had to announce that Yi Qianmo won!

But he turned his head and said to Ma Wangchao: "Where do you have any chance of winning with this strength?"

The Ma Wangchao was not as confident as before, and said solemnly: "Ninety percent!"

Jian Li was a little dissatisfied and said, "I hope it is 10%!"

Ma Wangchao didn't say anything, and he wanted to say it was 100%, but this competition made him feel deflated, and 90% was already very conservative.

With Yi Qianmo's first victory, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. The eyes of Yi Qianmo's eyes were completely different from those before, and they were more in awe.

At this moment, Peng Cheng stepped forward and said, "Peng Cheng, a disciple of the First-Part Counsel of the Danyuan Academy, come and challenge Elder Yi!"

When everyone heard this, they frowned slightly. Peng Cheng immediately challenged him, which was a bit unkind.

Peng Cheng could naturally feel the gaze around him, but he had no choice because he promised Jian Li that he had to challenge immediately after Shen Tu Chong.

Moreover, he couldn't win this game, but he had to force Yi Qianmo to achieve the final strength, and what he could get was the next place to pass on his personal disciple.

Yi Qianmo swept Peng Cheng's eyes and turned his head to look at Jian Li. Seeing the smile on his face, he naturally understood what was going on.
Chapter completed!