Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1141: Sung Dan

The first thousand one hundred and forty-one chapters of Cheng Dan

Seeing Jiang Tai starting to make alchemy, Ning Qi reached out and picked up the spirit grass from the silver tray under Xiaodong's anxious expression.

"Huh? Thirty years of spiritual grass?"

Compared with the spirit grass used by Ning Qi before, the spirit grass given by Mu Qiucic is obviously of a lower quality. The spirit energy is about 30% less. The quality of the enhancement pills made from such spirit grass will be much lower. Even the success rate will be affected.

However, Ning Qi was not worried. With his proficiency in the Pill of Strengthening Pill, he was pregnant with the Nine King Pills, and he was not afraid of the lower quality of the spirit grass. The law of karma ignited in an instant. Turning the spirit grass into juice, it keeps rolling and changing three inches above the palm of the hand.

The day given by Mu Qiichan is gradually coming. Among the more than 300 alchemists present, about 150 have failed to become alchemists, and they retreat sadly, their expressions are a bit annoyed, if not The quality of spirit grass is too low. With their alchemy, how could it fail?

"Chengdan!"

A scent of strange fragrance erupted, and an alchemist stood up triumphantly and put the medicine in his hand on the silver tray. The female disciple of the fairy sect who was supervising by her immediately took the tray to Mu Qiuchan. By her side, for her review.

"Well, the quality is good. If the spirit grass is 50 years old, then the quality of this Zengfa Pill should exceed the ordinary Zengfa Pill on the market by about half."

Mu Qiuchan held the Zengfa Pill and looked at it for a while, feeling quite satisfied, but this level obviously did not meet the requirements of her heart.

"It's a pill again!"

Several power-enhancing pills appeared in the world and were sent to Mu Qiu-chan. Mu Qiu-chan slowly shook his head while watching them. The quality of these power-enhancing pills was not as good as the first one.

In the end, only Ning Qi, Jiang Danhuang, and more than ten other alchemists were left in the field.

"The late cultivator of the pill fighting realm is pretending, right? The alchemy techniques seem to be very ordinary."

"Each alchemist has a unique alchemy technique, and his technique is the same as those of amateur alchemists."

"Perhaps it's just plain and unpretentious. How can the alchemist who came here have no means? I remember he just forced Emperor Jiang Dan to start alchemy first."

"Junior sister, in fact, you are optimistic about Jiang Tai, so you can trade directly with him. There is no need to hold this selection contest."

Wu Wei glanced at Ning Qi and the others, and said to Mu Qiuchan.

"There may be a more suitable alchemist than Jiang Tai. As long as there is a chance, I will not let it go."

Mu Qiichan said faintly.

"Only half an hour!"

"They haven't become a pill yet?"

"If they have all exceeded their time, wouldn't they be eliminated directly? This way I have a lot more opportunities to wait!"

"Yes!"

A group of alchemists looked at Ning Qi and the others expectantly.

Their expectation soon shattered. Except for Jiang Tai and Ning Qi, the remaining alchemists also became alchemists one by one. The face of the first alchemist was a bit ugly, and he could distinguish this group only from the fragrance. The quality of the alchemist's enhancement pills is a little higher than his, and it has reached the level of ordinary enhancement pills on the market. You know, the spirit grass they use is the same, only thirty years!

"Only those two are left."

Wu Wei smiled slightly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are on Ning Qi and Jiang Tai.

However, most people don't think that Ning Qi will be Jiang Tai's opponent. Even the alchemists are the same. Jiang Tai is their strongest competitor in this selection competition.

"There is still a cup of tea."

Mu Qiichan said faintly.

As soon as her voice fell, the pill in front of Jiang Tai had already condensed into shape, and a fragrance that was twice as strong as the previously refined Pill was diffused instantly.

"Emperor Jiang Dan has become a pill!"

Xiaodong showed a trace of excitement in his eyes, and then glanced at Ning Qi with some disappointment. His faint expectation was disappointed, but he was able to see the idol Cheng Dan with his own eyes. Such a complex mood, I am afraid that no one was present. Understandable.

Jiang Tai stood up slowly, glanced at Ning Qi faintly, saw that his pill was not yet formed, the corners of his mouth could not help but raised a slight smile of disdain, walked to Mu Qiichan proudly, and took the pill. Hand it to her personally.

"Miss Mu, this is my medicine."

Jiang Tae said lightly.

Mu Qiichan was going to reach out and take it. Wu Wei stepped forward to take the medicine from Jiang Tai before her, and then gave it to Mu Qiichan with a light smile.

Jiang Tai frowned slightly, but considering Wu Wei's cultivation level, he did not have an attack. Although his alchemy skills were very strong, he had already been awarded the title of pill emperor at a young age, but his cultivation level was nothing more than In the early stage of Immortal Realm, it was two levels worse than Wu Wei!

"His..."

Everyone watched Jiang Tai's pill from close range and took a breath. This quality is 30% better than the Zengfa pill on the market!

Thirty percent!

This is too scary!

Know that the spirit grass used by Jiang Tai, like everyone else, is 30 years old. If you give him 50 years of spirit grass, wouldn’t the refining pill be better than the ones on the market. More than success?

Moreover, this pill Jiang Tai only took less than three hours in total!

Thinking of this, even Wu Wei looked shocked, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Tai deeply. I'm afraid that the little immortal monk in front of him is richer than him!

"In the first round, Jiang Danhuang should have won."

"I am ashamed of myself, but I am convinced that I am defeated."

A group of alchemists smiled bitterly.

"Okay, then I will announce now..."

Mu Qiichan spoke slowly.

"Hold on."

Seeing Jiang Tai's arrogant face, Wu Wei smiled and said: "The time has not come yet, isn't there still an alchemist over there?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Ning Qi, and then secretly shook their heads.

How can such a role be better than Jiang Tae?

Whether he can refine the magic pill within the time limit is unknown!

"Wait for him then, there is still time for fifty breaths."

Mu Qiichan said faintly.

Everyone's eyes all fell on Ning Qi, there was ridicule, gloating, and disdain. They thought that Ning Qi started to make alchemy for the sake of face and stalemate with Jiang Tai until there was not much time left. It was very stupid. If he doesn't even make the pill, he will lose his face.

Thirty breaths.

Twenty breaths.

Ten breaths!

Five breaths!

As time got closer and closer, the mocking color on Jiang Tai's face became more intense, he smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, and looked at Ning Qi with a high look at himself before, and felt amused.

"Break! Time is up!"

As Mu Qiuchan's voice appeared, the pill in Ning Qi's hand suddenly condensed and formed, and a strengthening pill appeared in Ning Qi's hand.