Chapter 1363 Waste Pill

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and saw that there were twelve medicinal pills in Qin Chen's palm, but what was puzzling was that the color of eleven medicinal pills was very dim, and no medicinal fragrance was emitted, as if The essence in the medicine pill has completely dissipated.

There is a medicinal pill, the color is not bad, it gives people a strange feeling, but it also does not emit any medicinal aura, and it is dead.

At first glance, almost none of the twelve medicinal pills in Qin Chen's hands were intact, and they were all waste pills.

"This... twelve waste pills?"

"Then Qin Chen's refining failed?"

Some people screamed in astonishment. Although they had some doubts about Qin Chen's alchemy strength, they couldn't help being a little surprised when they saw that Qin Chen had refined a pile of waste pills, and there was not a single intact pill.

Qin Chen was the champion of the first two rounds. Even if his cultivation was weaker, it wouldn't be like this, right? What's more, when Qin Chen was condensing Dan before, everyone clearly saw the bright Dan light burst out, and the rays of light were so bright.

"Hahaha, Pavilion Master Xuansheng, it seems that your Northern Heavenly Domain Pill Pavilion will be in trouble this time."

The originally tense hands of Pavilion Master Taiyuan clenched tightly, but now they finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

The other pavilion masters of the Dan Pavilion also laughed and looked at Xuan Sheng with a teasing expression. In the previous two rounds, Qin Chen was aggressive and won two consecutive championships, completely suppressing the genius of their Pill Pavilion, to be honest. , It is quite unpleasant in the hearts of everyone.

When they saw Qin Chen's refining finished and the sky-defying rays of light rushing up from the pill furnace, everyone was startled. They thought that Qin Chen had also refined the pills of the late seventh grade, and his heart was nervous. like what.

But now, everyone is relieved, no matter how strong Qin Chen's results in the first two rounds are, as long as he fails in the third round of refining, it means that he has no results at all, let alone winning the championship, the top 80 is difficult.

Xuan Sheng's face was a little pale, and at this time he ignored the ridicule of others, just clenched his hands and stared at the medicine pill in Qin Chen's hands with bloodshot eyes, covered in sweat.

Two trillion, once Qin Chen can't win the championship, he will lose a full two trillion in the North Heaven Pill Pavilion, and it is not worth that much money to sell it.

In the auditorium, the owner of Wanbao Building, Mr. Kang Sitong, has been appreciating the game. He has two jade dragon eyes in his hands. After the first two rounds, the corner of his mouth has been smiling, but now, the smile on the corner of his mouth has frozen. An egg-sized jade longan fell to the ground, but he didn't realize it.

"Impossible, how could Master Qin fail to refine a complete medicinal pill in the third round? How is this possible?"

The cold sweat on Kang Sitong's forehead instantly seeped out, and his lips turned white.

Among them, he is the only one who has seen Qin Chen alchemy, and he is also the most confident in Qin Chen's strength.

After seeing Qin Chen concocting pills, Kang Sitong firmly believed that Qin Chen had at least a 60-70% chance of winning the championship, so he would agree to his request and let Beitianyu Pill Pavilion mortgage to open such a bet.

But now, the owner of the dignified Wanbao Building is panicked, "It's over, this is completely over, 2 trillion, even if there is a guarantee from Beitianyu, I at least have a certain responsibility for Wanbao Building. , This... how is it, how can I explain it to my superiors when I look back?"

The owner of the dignified Wanbao Building, Zhongzhou City can be said to be the existence of the wind and the rain, but at this time, he can't panic. He looks like a top master, the eighth-rank peak Martial Emperor? Instead, he was like a gambler, and he was the one who lost the bet.

"This is... Zonghun Wuyang Pill!" Master Ouyang Zhengqi, who was a judge, came to Qin Chen at this time, looked at the pill in his hand, and said a little shocked and a little disappointed.

"Zonghun Wuyang Dan?" Suddenly, everyone around exclaimed.

Zonghun Wuyang Pill, an absolute anti-sky pill, the difficulty of refining is even higher than that of Tiankui Fuling Pill.

If it is said that Tiankui Fuling Pill is the top of the seventh-grade pills, then Zonghun Wuyang Pill, to some extent, has even surpassed the limit of seventh-grade pills and entered the eighth-grade emperor The level of the medicine pill.

Unexpectedly, what Qin Chen refined was this kind of medicine pill, and everyone couldn't help but be surprised. No wonder he failed to refine it, which was almost beyond the limit of a seventh-grade peak medicine king.

Too big, really too big.

Pavilion Master Xuan Sheng shook his body, his face paler, and the cold sweat on Master Kang Sitong of Wanbao Building also wet his martial robes. Only at this moment did they understand why Qin Chen's alchemy attainment failed to refine it. .

Zonghun has no central pill, let alone Qin Chen, even Pavilion Master Xuan Sheng would not dare to say that he would definitely be able to refine it. Qin Chen actually refined such a sky-defying pill under the interference of a mental storm. Pill, it's just like courting death.

Master Ouyang Zhengqi also sighed and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, looking at the form of this pill, when the pill was condensed, these Zonghun Wuyang pills were already formed, and even, it can be said that the refining was successful, but In the end, it still became a pile of waste pills."

Ouyang Zhengqi was extremely disappointed. Qin Chen showed his talent in the first two rounds, which made him quite amazed. He thought that he had found a good seedling. Who knows, in the last round, Qin Chen was too bold and actually went to refine Zonghun. Wuyang Pill and other medicinal herbs really don't know how high the sky is.

Although looking around, the pills in front of Qin Chen are indeed waste pills, but for the sake of safety, Master Ouyang Zhengqi came to Qin Chen and reached out and picked up one of them.

Snapped!

Ouyang Zhengqi squeezed it lightly, and the medicinal pill shattered between his fingers. The broken place was dry and mottled, and no medicinal gas escaped. It was indeed a waste pill, and even the essence was lost. It's so serious that it can't even be counted as medicinal dregs.

Ouyang Zhengqi shook his head and announced, "Qin Chen, the third round of refining pills is Zonghun Wuyang Pill, twelve Cheng Pills, but all of them are waste pills and fail the assessment."

He announced aloud, then patted Qin Chen on the shoulder, and sighed: "Young people, sometimes you have to be humble and low-key, and it's not a good thing to be too ambitious."

Judging from Qin Chen's ability to refine Zonghun Wuyang Pill into shape, and the ray of light that burst out before, Qin Chen is probably only a little short of success. If he does not choose Zonghun Wuyang Pill, he chooses Like Qiu Tian and the others, the probability of Qin Chen's successful refining of ordinary seventh-grade late-stage medicinal herbs will at least increase by half.

At that time, with Qin Chen's results in the first two rounds, even if he may not be able to win the championship, there is still great hope for the top three.

But now...

Ouyang Zhengqi shook his head, he could only say that he committed suicide and couldn't live.