Gu Yisheng was still uncertain in his heart.

The news that he could refine the Seven Pins Pill was still too shocking to him, such news was difficult for him to accept, no, it should be said that it was incredible.

However, Song Qingyu really stood in front of him like this.

He had to believe that even he couldn't see through her cultivation, which shocked him even more.

Where did she go and what did she do in the past month, and her cultivation had actually improved like this.

Gu Yisheng looked at Song Qingyu incredulously, showing such an expression for the first time, this was the only one that could surprise him at the moment.

While we were talking, the game was about to begin.

Yan Mingjie and the others were already seated in the audience, and Song Qingyu also walked into the arena.

There were only two people in the empty arena, her and Jiang Ya.

Jiang Ya didn't speak, just looked at Song Qingyu with smug eyes, as if she was looking at a weak person.

Song Qingyu didn't think so, just looked at the four old men on the referee's seat.

I heard that the old man of the Jiang family sat on the referee's bench for sure, but the position he sat in was on the very edge, and the three people next to him were a little uncomfortable.

Especially Lao Li Tou, the whole person has already sat up straight, a Jiang family master has come over, and he already has enough deterrence, and this game is an absolute master competition.

The competition of the seven-grade alchemist, to put it bluntly, the four people on the stage, only the master of the Jiang family has this qualification.

They, in fact, are nothing at all.

Their tallest is only six grades, and in comparison, they are far inferior to the two contestants below.

If this game really refines the Seven Rank Pill, I'm afraid they will have to abdicate and make way for Xian.

With the sound of the horn, the restless audience gradually quieted down, and everyone held their breath and looked at Song Qingyu and Jiang Ya.

This is a confrontation between the strong and the strong.

They felt a kind of admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

It's just that at the corner of the audience, a man suddenly appeared, passed by the betting table, threw down a little broken spirit stone, and said, "It's still the same, press Song Qingyu." ”

"Huh?"

On the betting table, everyone was stunned, and pressed Song Qingyu again? This is a seven-rank alchemist competition.

It's not the first time he's here, so he's so sure that Song Qingyu can refine successfully?

"Are you sure?"

A few people next to him couldn't stand it, everyone knew that the probability of who was present winning was relatively high, it was clearly Jiang Ya, Jiang Ya had the Jiang family's ancestral alchemist's Danfang, and Song Qingyu didn't know where the little girl came out.

Even if it is a member of the Gu family, but in so many years, I have never seen the Gu family compare to the Jiang family?

Therefore, almost everyone bets on Jiang Ya, and no one bets on Song Qingyu, it seems that Song Qingyu will lose this game.

"Sure." The man nodded, in affirmation.

The person in charge of betting shook his head and sighed, I don't know where this kid got the confidence, he really bet on Song Qingyu, but everyone has paid for it, and it is not appropriate for him not to bet on others.

The man took the broken spirit stone and placed the spirit stone on Song Qingyu's side.

"You've got to think about it."

"Hmm. It's okay, you can put it. The man was sure that he had only brought a few spirit stones this time, and this time he didn't dare to do it again like last time.

It was a draw that time, which was unbelievable to everyone.

Almost all the betting personnel failed, not to mention losing most of the spirit stones, and some even shook off their family backgrounds, so this time everyone didn't dare to be so presumptuous even if they pressed Jiang Ya.