Peng Cheng would bow to Yi Qianmo, which was as expected, but they could never imagine that Yi Qianmo would return the gift to Peng Cheng.

But it was this ceremony that made many alchemists present lose a lot of prejudice against Yi Qianmo, and it turned out that Yi Qianmo would also respect his opponent.

However, Jian Li was a little unhappy. He originally asked Peng Cheng to lose the competition, but unexpectedly, Peng Cheng actually tied with Yi Qianmo.

He didn't have to look at the results, and he knew that the two of them must be the Nine Son Supreme.

As he expected, when Wang Xingzhi opened the jade box, the two of them refined the Nine Sons Supreme, and the quality was not inferior to the previous one.

"I lost."

Peng Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Full defeat!"

No one was surprised. This game seemed to be a draw, but in fact Peng Cheng lost because Yi Qianmo was not at his peak, while Peng Cheng was at his peak.

But even though Peng Cheng admitted defeat, everyone did not think that his alchemy skills were inferior to Yi Qianmo. Instead, his open-minded attitude increased a lot of favorable feelings.

But at this moment, everyone felt a little sympathetic to Yi Qianmo, because the real competition this day was not the first two games, but the last one.

Sure enough, Jian Li stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Excellent, it's really exciting. You both have the ability to advance and pass on your own, but you are a little lucky."

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned, but they quickly realized that Jian Li was not praising Yi Qianmo, but praising Yi Qianmo, thus laying the foundation for the next appearance of the Ma Dynasty.

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. You Yi Qianmo has the strength to pass it in person, but you don’t have the luck. The Ma Dynasty has the luck, and he is the truth. If you have the strength to pass it in person, this is not considered bullying you.

However, as the second disciple of the courtyard master, Jian Li dared not say anything else. After all, offending this person is much more serious than offending an ordinary elder.

Sure enough, as soon as Jian Li opened his mouth, Ma Wangchao stood up and said, "Parents of the Danyuan Internship Pavilion, Ma Wangchao, challenge Elder Yi!"

As soon as these words came out, the mountain was silent. Peng Cheng lowered his head and felt a little guilty because he knew that after two consecutive games, Yi Qianmo would definitely not win!

Even at his peak, it was impossible for him to win this competition. After all, the other party is a sixth-grade alchemist, and whether it is controlling fire, purity of mind power, or the amount of mind power, it is far more than the fifth-grade.

Although the elixirs in each level are all within their own realms, it is impossible to say that the sixth grade crushes the fifth grade.

Yi Qianmo swept Ma Wangchao and his eyes fell on Jian Li, saying, "Actually, I am not interested in this guy at all, but for your 50 million, no matter how disgusting I feel, I will pinch my nose and compare."

As soon as these words came out, the entire mountain exploded instantly. They felt that Yi Qianmo was a little restrained just now, and they couldn't hide it at once and came soon.

However, this time they didn't think Yi Qianmo hated it, but instead felt a little happy. After all, if they were the situation in front of them, they would probably have cursed themselves long ago.

However, Yi Qianmo faced this huge pressure and fought for two consecutive games, and had to face the crushing of opponents who surpassed his own realm. How uncomfortable it was.

However, they were so slight, unable to argue, and did not dare to speak up for Yi Qianmo.

When Ma Wangchao heard this, he became angry: "What did you say just now? If you have the ability, please say it again!"

"I said I was not interested in you at all, but for your senior brother's contribution point of 50 million, I would also compete with you if I pinch my nose!"

Yi Qianmo replied calmly.

His tone was very calm, but it was loud and loud. The angry Ma Wangchao subconsciously prepared to beat Yi Qianmo, but was still stopped by Jian Li.

Jian Li smiled and said, "He is just a stepping stone for you, why should you argue with a stepping stone?"

Ma Wangchao then calmed down and looked at Yi Qianmo and said, "I hope the kung fu in your hands can compare with the kung fu in your mouth!"

"hehe!"

Yi Qianmo sneered and said, "Just stop crying then!"

"Let's see the truth under your hands!"

Ma Wangchao said coldly.

"The competition begins!" Jian Li was not ready to delay, because the more he delayed, the faster Yi Qianmo's mental power would recover.

In this case, there would be no crushing effect as imagined. What he hoped was Yi Qianmo's expression of struggling in despair, so that he could save the face of Danyuan.

"Are you ready?" Yan Taizhen asked.

"Okay." Yi Qianmo immediately released his body, "Please!"

As soon as Yan Taizhen was integrated into his body, a familiar sense of intimacy arose. He was indeed a little tired. Although the competition with Peng Cheng just now did not exert its strength beyond his own, it was already his limit.

But if he wants to win, it is actually very simple. He only needs to refine a furnace of Wolong Pills. In this way, even if Peng Yue surpasses himself in time, he still loses to him in terms of the quality of the pills!

After all, Wolong is at the level of the Dan King. Compared with any alchemist in the entire Dan Academy, as long as he is not the Dan King, he will actually lose to him.

He can even win the competition with the Ma Dynasty. After all, the Ma Dynasty cannot refine the Wolong Pill. Even if he crushes himself in speed, he will still lose.

But Yi Qianmo was not prepared to let the Ma Dynasty win, he wanted to crush the Ma Dynasty hard and win everything.

As Yan Taizhen completely controlled her body, she opened her eyes and replied softly: "Don't worry, I will abuse him to doubt life!"

At the same time, the Ma Dynasty sacrificed its own alchemy furnace, which was a top-grade spiritual treasure alchemy furnace, and his flame was even more impressive, which was the Heavenly Rage Divine Flame in the Heavenly Fire.

The heavenly fire and the top-grade spiritual treasure elixir furnace ignited the blood of all the alchemists in an instant. Although this competition was not fair, they were still looking forward to this competition.

Yan Taizhen was a beat slower. When the Ma Wangchao approached the success of the hot furnace, Yan Taizhen had just started to heat the furnace. Moreover, her speed was not fast. This was because after just refining a furnace of elixirs, the difficulty of relocating the furnace after the elixir was silent, was higher than that of the ordinary hot furnace.

More importantly, Yan Taizhen did not use the extreme cold dragon flame, but used the Tianxin Flame in the earth fire to the hot furnace, and the speed was naturally not as fast as that of the Ma Dynasty.

When Ma Wangchao refined the pharmaceutical liquid and quickly refined ten pharmaceutical liquids, Yan Taizhen had just completed the hot furnace.

Such a gap made the monks present helpless. They were not surprised by Yi Qianmo's performance at this moment.

After two consecutive games, Yi Qianmo was already at the end of his strength. It was normal for his performance to be abnormal, not to mention that he was facing his former personal disciple.

"Boy, do you want it? I'll wait for you!"

While refining, Ma Wangchao sneered, "If you ask me, I might ask you to refine a few materials first!"
Chapter completed!