Chapter 237: You Can Go Die
In the middle of the day, the scorching sunlight poured down, reflecting the two figures on the Blood Rain Mountain.
Zhou Qingpan sat in front of the Danding, and with a move in his palm, one medicinal herb after another, was thrown into the Danding like a flowing stream.
The fire was burning, and the medicinal herbs were slowly melting.
Zhou Qing's expression was calm, and between his movements, he was not in a hurry or slow, and he seemed extremely proficient.
On the other side, on Mo Chen's forehead, there were already fine beads of sweat that began to seep out, and his old face was a little impatient.
Although Mo Chen is a sixth-grade alchemist, he is only able to achieve the triple level of Linggang Realm, and this kind of strength is still forcibly improved by relying on pills.
After all, not everyone is as kind as Zhou Qing, and in the Purple Mansion Realm, he has a divine soul power that is comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Earth Martial Realm.
Mo Chen's spiritual power is only equivalent to an ordinary Linggang Realm triple powerhouse.
When that kind of spiritual power was refining high-grade pills, the disadvantages began to appear.
Mo Chen's spirit must be 100% highly concentrated, and he tried his best to carefully perceive the changes in every medicinal material in Danding.
Despite this, every time Mo Chen put in the medicinal materials, the time was a slight deviation.
Fortunately, he didn't completely miss the best time to invest, otherwise, the medicinal materials in the Danding would have been completely turned into ashes.
The continuous mental tension was high, and Mo Chen's mind became extremely tired.
However, he did not dare to relax in the slightest.
Before the start of this gambling pill, Mo Chen still had a huge chance of winning, but he didn't expect that Zhou Qing would choose to break the barrier pill under his persecution.
Even if it is Mo Chen, his failure rate is extremely high.
And if Zhou Qing's refining fails in the end, and Mo Chen also cultivates a pile of waste slag, the two can only be regarded as a tie, then this result is obviously not what he wants to see.
After all, Mo Chen wanted Zhou Qing to die.
Mo Chen bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, forcibly lifted his spirit, and refined the barrier-breaking pill extremely seriously.
On the side, Zhao Qiongxiao and Ye Xinghe watched Zhou Qing's every move intently.
For a long time, Zhao Qiongxiao and Ye Xinghe have been injured, so the two can be regarded as having a feeling of sympathy for each other.
After a short exchange, both of them reacquainted themselves with the teenager in front of them, and there was no doubt that they praised Zhou Qing in their hearts.
"Elder Ye, do you think Zhou Qing can successfully refine the Barrier Breaking Pill?" Zhao Qiongxiao asked with a frown.
Although Zhao Qiongxiao is not an alchemist, he also understands the difficulty of refining the barrier-breaking pill, although Zhao Qiongxiao attaches great importance to Zhou Qing, he also sweats for Zhou Qing.
Ye Xinghe shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. We don't know how many alchemists Zhou Qing is, but I think he shouldn't be that impulsive person, maybe he has some certainty!"
After a short exchange, Zhao Qiongxiao and Ye Xinghe fell silent again.
Regardless of whether Zhou Qing can succeed in refining, at least judging from the current situation, Zhou Qing's movements are much smoother than Mo Chen's.
"Master, come on, you must refine the Barrier Breaking Pill and kill this kid. Yan Xiu prayed secretly in his heart.
If you say that you are present, the person who wants to kill Zhou Qing the most is not Mo Chen, but Yan Xiu.
To this day, Yan Xiu still can't forget the scene when Zhou Qing broke into the room at Dong's house, prevented him from treating Dong Ze, and injured him.
In the Tianyu Dynasty, Yan Xiu was the only quasi-seventh-grade alchemist.
He was noble, respected, and high on weekdays, and it was the first time that Yan Xiu tasted humiliation.
Therefore, after returning to the Dongchuan Dynasty, Yan Xiu secretly swore that one day, he would definitely cut Zhou Qing with a thousand knives to vent his hatred.
Now, the opportunity to kill Zhou Qing is in front of him.
Yan Xiu kept praying in his heart, hoping that Mo Chen would be able to refine Pozhang Dan successfully.
Time passes, and in the blink of an eye, a day passes.
In Zhou Qing's Danding, there has begun to be a refreshing fragrance permeating.
On the other hand, Mo Chen, not only did he not have any fragrant qi in his Danding, but there was a burnt smell coming from him, and that kind of aura was clearly a sign of imminent refining failure.
"Impossible, I won't fail!" Mo Chen roared in his heart, his expression hideous.
For one day, the continuous refining of the Barrier Breaking Pill brought great pressure to his spirit, and during this period, Mo Chen was also feeling Zhou Qing's entire refining process.
Therefore, when he felt that Zhou Qing was about to succeed, but he was about to fail, Mo Chen's mood became even more irritable.
Raging!
Under Mo Chen's Danding, the flames suddenly burned violently, and the scorching high temperature instantly filled the entire Danding.
Bang!
With a bang, there was billowing smoke wafting out of the Danding.
Mo Chen's whole person became depressed, and he shouted: "Impossible, I can't fail, this is absolutely impossible." ”
In the moment when all the medicinal materials turned into ashes, Mo Chen knew that he had failed.
Because judging from the situation in front of him, although Zhou Qing has not yet refined the barrier-breaking pill, the medicinal fragrance in his pill has become more and more intense.
Moreover, the expression on Zhou Qing's face has always been calm.
That expression gave people the feeling that refining the Barrier Breaking Pill was a breeze for him.
Mo Chen stared at Zhou Qing deadly, he didn't know why this kid from the Tianyu Dynasty, that kind of poor country, had such a profound alchemy technique.
But no matter what, after Mo Chen knew that he had failed, he became afraid.
Gambling Dan, after winning or losing, is life and death.
The winner lives, the loser dies, this rule is like an iron law, eternal and unchanged.
Mo Chen's eyes changed, he still had a great future, how could he die here.
Mo Chen got up quietly, and when he saw Ye Xinghe and the others, they were all looking at Zhou Qing, so he silently turned around and walked towards the bottom of the Blood Rain Mountain.
Swish!
Ye Xinghe's figure shook and appeared in front of Mo Chen.
"Mo Chen, where do you want to go?" Ye Xinghe said lightly with a cold expression.
Mo Chen sneered: "Old Ye, that ...... I'm a little unwell today, and my alchemy level will also fluctuate, so I thought about it for a while, and I'll bet with this kid another day, and I'll go back first today. ”
Ye Xinghe looked at Mo Chen, his face was full of disgust.
He didn't expect that a person's skin could be so thick, and this person was still an alchemist he had respected.
"Before Zhou Qing finishes refining, no one is allowed to leave. Ye Xinghe opened his mouth coldly.
The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations erupted, and Mo Chen instantly felt that a cold and bone-chilling killing intent enveloped him.
So, Mo Chen stood in place.
Buzzing!
Another half an hour passed, and suddenly Danding shook violently, Zhou Qing's eyes were as bright as lightning, his spirit was lifted, and he said, "It's done!"
Swish!
In the danding, a streamer burst out, and Zhou Qing flew up, grabbed the pill in his hand, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Zhou Qing held the Barrier Breaking Pill in his hand, walked slowly towards Mo Chen, and sneered: "Old thing, what else do you have to say now?"
Mo Chen forcibly mustered up a little courage and said coldly: "Boy, you cheat." It must have been you who secretly moved to make me fail in refining, this gambling fight is not counted, you have the ability to gamble with me another day. ”
"Hehe!" Zhou Qing shook his head and sneered: "Old thing, I really admire you! It's all at this time, you still have the courage to quibble, you want to gamble with me again, in the next life! Now, you can die." ”
Zhou Qing's face suddenly turned cold, and he slapped his palm on Mo Chen's chest.
Click!
The crisp sound of bones shattering sounded, and the expression on Mo Chen's face froze, until he died, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be so decisive in his shots.