Chapter 1384: Surpassing King Tong Ming

Without any delay, Qin Yi immediately drew out a trace of spiritual power perception and injected it into the medicine warehouse, preparing to fix the purple smoke.

"Swoosh!"

The lid of the medicine cauldron in front of Tong Ming Wang on the opposite side floated up again, and then the medicinal materials needed for refining the third song flew into the medicine warehouse one by one, and then a piece of black charcoal also flew into the charcoal warehouse.

"Tong Ming Wang started to refine the third song!"

Qin Yi was slightly stunned, and then smiled to himself: "The speed of his refining this song is only nine seconds faster than mine, and I caught up with one second."

Then, he did not delay any more, and quickly confined the purple smoke in the medicine warehouse, then opened the lid of the cauldron, and threw five materials into the medicine warehouse: Qi Gathering Leaf, Rot Heart Grass, Blood Lotus, Snake Mushroom Cynomorium, and Dew Lotus.

Afterwards, he added a piece of black charcoal to the charcoal warehouse and started to refine the third song...

Five hours later

A pill with nine colors was already lying in the medicine warehouse.

Qin Yi was delighted and suddenly pulled his right hand away from the ignition port, and the pill fire in the charcoal warehouse was extinguished.

The first Nine-Bend Spirit Pill was refined.

After refining the entire Nine-Bend Spirit Pill, the time difference between Qin Yi and Tong Ming Wang has been shortened to two seconds.

"Only two seconds difference!"

Many people around the field showed disbelief on their faces, especially those who had previously mocked Qin Yi, their faces were even more hot, as if they were slapped hard by an invisible big hand.

Huangfu Shangyi, Fu Qingqing, Li Luo, Yang Shiqi and others also had a faint smile of joy on their faces.

Obviously, Qin Yi was trying his best to increase his speed, while Tong Ming Wang had been maintaining a certain speed. If this continued, after all three Nine-Bend Spirit Pills were refined, Qin Yi could completely surpass Tong Ming Wang in terms of time.

Suddenly, Huangfu Shangyi's mind replayed the joke she had made to Qin Yi before: If Qin Yi defeated King Tong Ming, she would marry him.

Her jade cheeks, unconsciously, turned red again, her heartbeat accelerated a little, and she thought about this again: "If he really wins, am I willing to marry him?"

In the end, she still got a similar shy answer: As long as he is willing to marry, I will nod without thinking, hehe...

"Hehe, this little guy surprised me."

Su Ya in the crowd, the charming smile on her face became a little thicker.

In the center of the martial arts arena, the alchemy competition between Qin Yi and King Tong Ming is still going on.

Everyone on the field is focused on the two of them, and the whole field gradually quiets down.

It takes five hours to refine each Nine-Curved Spirit Pill. Even a giant in the field of alchemy like King Tong Ming cannot shorten the refining time.

If the alchemist lacks endurance, he would be exhausted after refining one Nine-bend Spiritual Pill.

It took a full fifteen hours.

In the medicine bin of Qin Yi's medicine cauldron, the third Nine-bend Spiritual Pill finally lay there quietly.

After a faint smile, Qin Yi suddenly pulled his right hand from the ignition port, and the pill fire in the charcoal bin was extinguished.

The third Nine-bend Spiritual Pill was successfully refined!

He glanced at Tong Ming Wang opposite him, and saw that he was still standing there quietly with his eyes closed. Through the ignition port, he could see that the pill fire was still burning in the charcoal bin of his medicine cauldron.

After a while, Tong Ming Wang slowly opened his eyes, and the pill fire in the charcoal bin of his medicine cauldron was extinguished.

Seeing Qin Yi standing there quietly, Tong Ming Wang smiled at him with appreciation and even gave him a thumbs up.

Such a scene made the entire martial arts arena dead silent, with only the sound of heavy breathing spreading among the crowd.

Qin Yi actually finished refining three Nine-bend Spiritual Pills before Tong Ming Wang!

This scene was like a dream, giving people an unreal feeling.

"Am I dazzled?"

A cautious word broke the dead silence on the field.

The whole field was noisy in an instant.

"Fuck, no way, Qin Yi actually finished refining three Nine-bend Spiritual Pills before Tong Ming Wang."

"And, it was a full minute faster!"

"How is this possible, didn't this kid refine three useless pills?"

"..."

Including Huangfu Shangyi, Fu Qingqing, Li Luo, Yang Shiqi, Su Ya and others, everyone present was very uneasy.

When refining the first song, Tong Ming Wang was ten seconds faster than Qin Yi. However, after refining three Nine-Curve Spirit Pills, Qin Yi surpassed Tong Ming Wang by a full minute.

Moreover, on the surface, it seemed that he surpassed Tong Ming Wang by a minute, but in fact, it was far more than this time. Don't forget that Tong Ming Wang directly controlled the medicine storage and charcoal addition with Xuan Qi, which naturally saved more time.

Three Nine-Curve Spirit Pills, that is, there are 27 such actions, and the amount of time saved can be calculated.

However, even so, Qin Yi still surpassed Tong Ming Wang by a full minute with an absolute advantage!

Obviously, in this alchemy competition, Qin Yi has already surpassed Tong Ming Wang in refining speed!

This is an unimaginable scene.

However, at present, we only know that Qin Yi beat Tong Ming Wang in the time of refining, but this does not mean that he won the game.

The quality of the refined pills is the key to the victory or defeat of this game!

"Okay, Tong Ming Wang and Qin Yi's three pills have been refined. Appraisers, go up and appraise the quality of the Nine-Curved Spirit Pills refined by Tong Ming Wang and Qin Yi."

Yuchi Huai, who came back to his senses from the shock, said loudly.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Tong Ming Wang in the center of the martial arts field waved his hand: "No need."

Huh?

No need!

What do you mean?

Everyone present, including Qin Yi, couldn't help but look at Tong Ming Wang with confusion.

Tong Ming Wang looked at Qin Yi, with a faint smile of appreciation on his slightly blurred face, and said: "In fact, every time Qin Yi refines a Nine-Bend Spirit Pill, I can tell its quality by smelling the medicinal fragrance."

Hearing this, everyone nodded immediately.

As a super alchemist who had already become famous 20,000 years ago, it is not surprising that he can do this.

After a pause, Tong Ming Wang continued: "The quality of the first Nine-Bend Spirit Pill refined by Qin Yi is the fourth grade, and the quality of the first Nine-Bend Spirit Pill refined by me is the fifth grade."

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