"That's it, boy, what kind of ability is the dispute between tongues and tongues, and if you have the ability, you will compete with the old man."

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Chu Shaoyang was of course not afraid, and followed Luo Feng into the Alchemy Guild at the moment.

After entering the Alchemy Guild, Luo Feng stopped in the main hall and turned his head to look at the two.

"The alchemy conference is more about the knowledge, comprehension and control of the pill."

"And this battle between the elders of the guest is a grade."

At this point, Luo Feng took out a Dan Fang from the Qiankun bag.

"This is a pill called the Colorful Psychic Pill, with four grades, whoever refines the pill is of the highest grade and the best quality, who is the Elder Keqing this time."

After that, Luo Feng looked at Chu Shaoyang, Duan Xiao and the others.

"Which of the three of you will come first?"

"The old man gave up."

As soon as Luo Feng's words fell, Yang Shao's voice sounded.

"What, Yang Shao gave up?"

"It seems that he knew that there was no chance, so he chose to give up."

Seeing that Yang Shao took the initiative to give up, the alchemists around him were a little surprised.

"Okay, since President Yang has given up, then now there are only the two of you left, who will come first?"

Looking at Duan Xiao and Chu Shaoyang, Luo Feng asked.

"I have always respected the old and loved the young, so let them come first!"

Looking at the ghost-faced old man next to Duan Xiao, Chu Shaoyang smiled.

"Okay, in that case, Ghostface senior, it's all up to you this time."

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's words, Duan Xiao hugged his fist at the ghost-faced old man and said.

"Don't worry, since I promised you, the old man will naturally do his best, but before refining the pill, the old man wants to make a bet with this little friend."

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, the ghost-faced old man showed a hideous smile.

"Want to bet with me?"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang looked puzzled.

"If the old man wins, the blood on your body belongs to me, if the old man loses, listen to the respect, do you dare to bet?"

Staring at Chu Shaoyang, the ghost-faced old man said.

"Want my blood?"

His pupils shrank, and Chu Shaoyang didn't know why the other party wanted his blood.

"Chu Shaoyang, the reason why this person is called the old man with a ghost face is that he likes to use human blood to make alchemy, and he has been hunted down and killed by the four major forces for this."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang's puzzled face, Xu Ming, who was standing behind him, hurriedly explained.

"I see."

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang understood.

The other party must have heard that he used thunder alchemy, and felt that he had a special physique, so he wanted to use his blood to refine the pill.

What's the difference between just asking for blood and asking for his life?

"Why, you don't dare to bet? Or are you scared? ”

Seeing Chu Shaoyang hesitating, the ghost-faced old man sneered.

"What don't you dare to bet on, it just so happens that there is a lack of a dog slave who pours tea and water by my side, since you are so active, then I will look for you."

Facing the clamor of the ghost-faced old man, Chu Shaoyang said fearlessly.

"Okay, then you're ready to bleed!"

With a cold smile, the ghost-faced old man didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a purple small tripod covered with dragon patterns from the Qiankun bag, and walked towards the center of the main hall.

"Hmph, with this Ding Alchemy, coupled with the strength of the old man, unless you are a fifth-grade alchemist, you can't beat me."

After glancing at the Dan Fang of the Colorful Psychic Pill, the ghost-faced old man sat down in the center of the main hall.

"Zilong Ding, isn't that Duan Xiao's Baoding?"

"Oh no, with this ding, coupled with the strength of the ghost-faced old man, the elixir refined is at least high-level, and this kid is in danger."

The ghost-faced old man sat down cross-legged in the main hall with the Purple Dragon Ding, and the surrounding alchemists all looked at Chu Shaoyang with worried expressions.

However, in the face of their worried gazes, Chu Shaoyang's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be worried at all.

In fact, they knew that Chu Shaoyang was also a little surprised at the moment.

Ziding is in Taixuan Kingdom, and it is currently the best alchemy furnace.

And the alchemy strength of the ghost-faced old man, he had already heard from the people around him just now that he could refine a high-level pill.

Now with this Zilong Ding, even if the grade of its elixir is not the fifth grade, it is not much worse.

"Looks like it's dangerous this time."

Seeing this scene, Xu Ming, who was standing behind Chu Shaoyang, said with a worried face.

"Look, it's Yin Fire, he actually used Yin Fire to refine the pill."

Just when Xu Ming was worried about Chu Shaoyang, the ghost-faced old man sitting cross-legged was already alchemizing, and when he saw him urging a white flame alchemy, the surrounding alchemists all burst into exclamations.

Hearing this voice, Chu Shaoyang hurriedly cast his gaze, and when he saw the flames urged by the other party, his pupils shrank.

Yin fire, from a cold place, is generally difficult to see.

This kind of flame is not dared to be absorbed by ordinary people, unless a person who has cultivated the Extreme Yin Exercise can absorb it with the help of the special nature of the exercise.

But despite this, the chances of success in absorbing it are slim.

"Boy, it's too late to admit defeat now, it's too late to admit defeat later."

"Even a little doll dares to be an elder of Keqing, it's really whimsical."

Seeing the ghost-faced old man urging the Yin Fire Alchemy, Duan Xiao and Yang Shao sneered not far away.

"Don't be too complacent, it's too early to decide the winner."

Seeing that the two of them were so arrogant, Chu Shaoyang glanced at the two of them coldly, then ignored them and continued to look at the ghost-faced old man alchemy.

With the help of Zilongding, coupled with the perfect control power, every action of the ghost-faced old man surprised the onlookers.

Even Luo Feng nodded secretly.

With the passage of time, the elixir of the ghost-faced old man was quickly refined under the expectant gaze of everyone.

"Master Luo, please check the grade of the elixir."

When the time was about right, the ghost-faced old man slapped the purple dragon tripod, and suddenly the lid flew open, and a pill with golden light flew towards Luo Feng.

Reaching out and grabbing it, Luo Feng grabbed the pill in his hand and looked at it carefully.

After a few moments, a slightly surprised voice spat out of his mouth.

"Four-grade high-grade Dan, quality, nine patterns!"

As this voice came out, the audience was silent at first, and then burst into exclamations.

"What, four-grade high-level, quality nine-pattern?"

"Wouldn't it, the grade and quality have reached the peak?"

"It's over, this kid is finished now, the other party's pill level has reached its peak, unless he can also refine the same grade of pill quality, otherwise he will lose."

Hearing Luo Feng's words, everyone in the audience shook their heads, and they all felt that it was impossible for Chu Shaoyang to win.

"Boy, what other words do you have to say? If not, then let's bleed! ”

Hearing Luo Feng's announcement, the ghost-faced old man was full of pride, took out a dagger with cold light from the Qiankun bag, and looked at Chu Shaoyang with a hideous face.

"Bloodletting? You're thinking too much, it's too early to decide the winner. ”

However, hearing his words, Chu Shaoyang smiled disdainfully, stepped out, and sat down in the center of the main hall.

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