Chapter 1170 Open Your Eyes and Talk Nonsense

The value between Juxiang Pill and Yan Wanglei is actually about the same, but after taking Juxiang Pill, the three hundred years of cultivation base increased is definitely not as shocking as the effect of Yan Wanglei. Only by crushing the opponent's cultivation base for thousands of years can he be judged. A mere three hundred years is at most equivalent to a guy who is 1.7 meters tall and 1.73 meters tall.

The effect of Yan Wanglei is equivalent to turning a guy who is 1.7 meters tall into a strong man who is 1.9 meters in a short period of time.

Although there is only a short period of ten breaths, this is enough to make Yan Wanglei's value a little higher than Juxiang Pill, and, before today, no one knew about Yan Wanglei's pill, which is a bonus , and compared with the speed of alchemy, Ning Qi's comprehensive score is enough to crush Xuanyou.

Xuanyou's face was a bit ugly, and his group of disciples all showed unwillingness. If it wasn't for Yun Qingchi who spoke, they would definitely jump out to argue.

After Yun Qingchi made his statement, the eyes of Xuanyou and the others immediately fell on Fengyun Wudao.

Fengyun Wudao glanced at Ning Qi, and said to everyone with a smile: "I think the sixth-order gathering pill is better than Yan Wanglei. No matter how you say it, the sixth-order gathering pill can increase the number of monks in the Dharma Realm by three hundred years." His cultivation base, this point, even the king of Hades can't keep up with tears!"

"Huh~"

Xuanyou breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Fengyun Wudao with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"As expected of the young cave master, he bought people's hearts with just one sentence. I'm afraid Xuanyou's relationship with Kunlun cave will be much better in the future!"

Everyone looked at Fengyun Wudao, secretly admired in their hearts.

Mu Qiuchan looked at Fengyun Wudao in disbelief, how could he say such words? Anyone with a discerning eye knows that in terms of overall score, Yan Wanglei is definitely better than the sixth-order Gathering Pill! What kind of elixir does Qinglong Continent have that can allow monks at the late stage of the immortal state to gain strength that is almost comparable to that of the early stage monks of the magic realm within ten breaths?

"Qiuchan, did you make a bet with Landie just for this guy? It's not worth it..."

Feng Hua cast a cold glance at Feng Yun Wudao, then reached out and patted Mu Qiuchan's shoulder.

"Master Fenghua, I..."

Mu Qiuchan's eyes turned red slightly, and there seemed to be something crystal clear in the eye sockets.

"Senior Blue, what do you think?"

Fengyun Wudao looked at Lan Chensong with a smile.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Lan Chensong's eyes, and Lan Die looked at her grandfather nervously. After a few breaths, Lan Chensong said: "The value between the two is indeed very close. My opinion is similar to that of the young cave master. Similarly, the sixth-order gathering pill is even better."

After finishing speaking, his face turned red slightly. He had never done this kind of nonsense with his eyes open a few times. One of the protagonists this time was his granddaughter again. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that he was covering up Lan Die, but that so what? The value between the sixth-order gathering pill and Yan Wanglei is indeed unable to create a sufficient distance in a short period of time. It is understandable for him to say so.

"It seems that the Fairy Spirit Sect is still going to lose this time, which is a pity."

The nearby monks thought strangely.

"You're talking nonsense with your eyes open."

Ning Qi smiled wryly. What he could do was to refine Hades Tears, but he couldn't control the evaluation of the group of guys afterwards.

Of course, if Tulong Mall hadn't been closed, he would have chosen to refine a seventh-rank elixir. By that time, even if Fengyun Wudao and Lan Chensong were all blind, they wouldn't dare to speak nonsense.

"It looks like the old man won."

Xuanyou breathed a sigh of relief, a mocking smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Ning Qi.

"Congratulations, Master!"

Xuanyou's disciple roared excitedly.

"Congratulations to the Xuanyou Pill Sect. You are indeed better than me this time."

Fengyun Wudao laughed.

"congratulations."

Lan Chensong smiled reluctantly.

Lan Die's eyes fell on Mu Qiuchan proudly, and she sent a voice transmission to her: "Mu Qiuchan, you are defeated!"

Mu Qiuchan's face turned pale.

"Congratulations? When I don't exist?"

Meng Tianshu said lightly.

When everyone heard his voice, they realized that there was also an early-stage cultivator in the Dharma Aspect Realm in the arena!

"Brother Meng, this time the Holy Master will preside over the competition, and the Shaodong Master and I will be the referees. It has been decided before, I'm afraid you..."

Lan Chensong smiled dryly at Meng Tianshu.

Yun Qingchi, who was standing on the side of Yan Wanglei, also said at this time: "Indeed, since the rules have been set in advance, it is naturally not appropriate to change them. Otherwise, wouldn't the entire Azure Dragon Continent be judged by Dharma Aspect Realm monks?"

"Set the rules in advance? It seems that before I came, I hadn't started fighting alchemy. Anyway, I have the qualifications to judge."

Meng Tianshu said lightly.

Lan Chensong and Xuanyou had an eye contact, and finally, Lan Chensong said with a faint smile: "That makes sense, then let Brother Meng judge."

"Naturally, Yan Wanglei is stronger."

Meng Tianshu said lightly.

"The alchemy fight is considered a draw, but in the previous competition, my granddaughter won the noble disciple. This time, my granddaughter should have won the bet."

Lan Chensong smiled slightly.

"Old and cunning!"

Only then did everyone know why Lan Chensong compromised so quickly. It turned out that what he wanted was not a victory in the alchemy fight. As long as it was a draw, his goal would be achieved.

"Tie? Dou Dan is Dou Dan, where is the tie? Since it is a tie, both sides should refine another pot of elixir and compare again!"

Meng Tianshu said lightly.

Fight Dan again?

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped and looked at Meng Tianshu one after another, with a look of shock in their eyes. They didn't expect Meng Tianshu to come up with such an idea!

Lan Chensong was stunned, and then said angrily: "There is no such rule?"

"Why not? If there is no winner or loser, this competition will not count."

Meng Tianshu said with a faint smile.

"Does it count?"

There was a trace of anger in Lan Chensong's eyes.

There was a hint of anxiety in Lan Die's eyes, and she quickly looked at Fengyun Wudao, only to see Fengyun Wudao glanced at Meng Tianshu indifferently: "Sect Master Meng, the victory or defeat has been decided, there is no need to mess around?"

"Young Cave Master, this statement is wrong. If it is impossible to fight again, then the contest between the young disciple and that girl will naturally be countless. Otherwise, if it spreads, I am afraid that it will insult the reputation of everyone present."

Meng Tianshu cupped his hands towards Fengyun Wudao, saying.

Is it famous?

Everyone frowned slightly, glanced at the monks present, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. In the end, it was Yun Qingchi who spoke. He sighed and said, "Then let's do the comparison again."

"Everyone, I no longer have the spiritual materials to refine the Juxiang Pill."

Xuanyou's face was a little ugly.

"Then Senior Xuanyou is doomed, and I can refine another furnace of Hades Tears."

Ning Qi said with a half-smile.

Mu Qiuchan's eyes suddenly showed ecstasy. As long as Dou Dan wins, today's match with Lan Die will be a draw. Even if the opponent asks for a rematch, how can Lan Die, who has no ghost weapon, be her opponent?