Xuandan Ancestor held the Bai Lingdan in his hand, and there was some sweat on his shiny head.

In front of Lei Jiuye, he was treated like a child.

This is a white elixir, not a jelly bean thrown out when coaxing a child!

However, when Xuandan Ancestor took the White Spirit Pill in his hand, the whole person's face turned a little red in an instant.

The reason why he chose to come up was naturally not willing to bow his head and humble to Lei Jiuye, let alone deliberately show any superior posture in front of everyone!

Instead, he was really interested in the white spirit pill refined by Lei Jiuye.

At this moment, Bai Lingdan started, and the Xuandan Ancestor only spied on the mysteries.

And Elder Fan Ming on the side retreated one after another, staring at the white spirit pill in the hands of the Xuandan Ancestor in disbelief with his eyes.

Obviously, this Elder Fan Ming had already seen the difference in this white spirit pill.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were fixed on the Xuandan Ancestor, and they were all expecting the Xuandan Ancestor to give the answer they wanted!

Of course, the answer they wanted was definitely not the elixir refined by Lei Jiuye or the real White Spirit Pill.

"This is not the Eight-Rank Spirit Pill White Spirit Pill!"

Xuandan Ancestor confided out a word, and the audience immediately exploded!

"I'll just say it! This is definitely not a white elixir!"

"Haha, laughing to death! Dare to love is a garbage elixir!"

"Oh, is this Xuandan Ancestor also very interesting, he deliberately complimented that kid, but he was actually mocking that kid!"

"This is still making that kid who knows how to refine weapons arrogant! He must be kneeling down for Elder Fan Ming!"

"Elder Fan Ming...... Hey, what about Elder Fan Ming?"

Suddenly, someone made a sound of surprise, and everyone turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they saw that Elder Fan Ming's figure was no longer visible in the ring.

But Lei Jiuye said indifferently:

"Get it back!"

Bang bang! Two sounds came out, and the fat bodies of Fat Chen and Fat Zheng fell directly into the ring.

And in addition to the two of them, they also had one person in their hands.

That person was none other than Elder Fan Ming, who had just taken advantage of the chaos and wanted to escape!

"Pavilion Master, someone has caught you back!"

"Old Ancestor, this old boy wants to run, and the two of us have been eyeing him for a long time. Don't worry!"

The voices of the two fat men fell, and the surroundings had fallen into a dead silence.

Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief.

Elder Fan Ming is going to run?

Why did he run?

Didn't the Xuandan Ancestors say it? This pill refined by Lei Jiuye is not the Eight-Rank Spirit Pill and the White Spirit Pill at all!

In other words, this bet was won by Elder Fan Ming!

But why should the one who wins run away?

While everyone was puzzled, the Xuandan Ancestor glanced at Elder Fan Ming with disdain, and said coldly:

"You're to blame for this!"

When the voice fell, Xuandan Ancestor raised the white spirit pill in his hand, showed it to everyone, and then said excitedly:

"This pill is called the White Jade Pill! It is more than ten times the effect of the White Spirit Pill! Its grade has even reached the level of the Ten Grade Spirit Pill!"

Ten pins of elixir?

White Jade Pill?

Or is it a tenfold effect of the White Spirit Pill?

Xuandan Ancestor's words made everyone in the audience gasp, and most of the people gathered here were alchemists.

They understood the meaning of the words that Xuan Dan Ancestor had spoken!

And Elder Fan Ming's whole body trembled, staring at Lei Jiuye's frightened stammer:

"Old ...... Ancestor, spare your life, spare your life! Villain, villain knows that he is wrong. Don't dare to be arrogant anymore......"

Lei Jiuye didn't even look at Elder Fan Ming, but looked at Xuandan Ancestor with some amusement.

This old man always likes to break sentences when he speaks, and he gasps vigorously. It's going to infuriate you.

And Xuandan Ancestor ignored everyone's exclamations, turned around and bowed deeply to Lei Jiuye again, sighing:

"Thank you Pavilion Master Lei for letting the juniors see the real alchemy this time, if you are not mistaken. What the Thunder Pavilion Lord used before was the rumored Zimu Yan Furnace Alchemy that had been rumored to have been lost by the Zidan Sect for a long time!"

"And to be able to refine the Ten Grade Spirit Pill with this method! This is already the first person to refine the Spirit Blue Star Alchemy!"

"And...... The 100 percent success rate is simply terrifying to the juniors! The juniors have been refining pills for 1,300 years, and they have never heard of anyone who can refine such a high-grade pill, and there is not a single one who fails!"

At this point, Xuandan Ancestor actually knelt down on one knee in front of Lei Jiuye.

"Regardless of whether the Thunder God Pavilion of the Thunder Pavilion Lord is related to the inheritance of my Xuandan Sect or not, the junior begs the Thunder Pavilion Lord to accept the junior as a disciple!

Apprenticeship on the spot?

And the one who wants to worship Lei Jiuye as his master is still the Xuandan Sect, the first alchemy sect of Linglanxing, the prestigious Xuandan Ancestor?

At this moment, everyone felt that their hearts were about to explode, and they really couldn't bear this kind of stimulation!

But Lei Jiuye waved his hand casually at Xuandan Ancestor and said:

"The inheritance of your Xuandan Sect also comes from my Thunder God Pavilion, and worshipping the master of this pavilion as a teacher is a matter of chaos, so the master of this pavilion can't accept you!"

The audience was shocked again!

Is even the Xuandan Sect a lineage of the Thunder God Pavilion......? What a mysterious and powerful existence the Thunder God Pavilion is!

What kind of immortal figure is this Thunder Pavilion Lord?

Xuandan Ancestor's heart was also shocked, but when he heard that Lei Jiuye refused to accept him, his heart was even more lost.

Just as Xuandan Ancestor got up gloomily, Lei Jiuye said casually:

"Although I can't accept you as a disciple, I can still instruct you in the alchemy technique. Seeing that your old man is still a little studious, come to my Thunder God Pavilion another day to worship the ancestors!"

With that, Lei Jiuye's figure stood up from his seat.

To be honest, the thunder chair is actually quite comfortable, with some massage effects...... It's just sitting and pretending to be forced all the time, it's too boring.

"Thank you Ancestor, thank you Ancestor for your kindness!"

Xuandan Ancestor was immediately inexplicably grateful, and bowed down to Lei Jiuye again and again.

"Get up, there's a dog's head about to hit the ground here, don't splash your blood!"

Lei Jiuye's True Yuan held up the figure of the Xuandan Ancestor, and between the words, his cold gaze looked towards Elder Fan Ming on the side.

"No! Don't! spare your life! Ancestor, Ancestor, please, leave the villain's dog's head!"

Elder Fan Ming was so frightened that he was crying at this time, his pants were already wet, he lost this bet completely, and he completely recognized the identity of Lei Jiuye, the old ancestor.

After all, even the Xuandan Ancestor knelt for Lei Jiuye, he was a fart for Fan Ming!

"What do you mean? Do you want to make a gambling contract? Hmph, I said that I want your dog's head, who can stop the pavilion master!"

Lei Jiuye immediately snorted in displeasure, and then glanced at Chen Fatzi and the two of them, and ordered the two of them to do it.

But at this moment, the crowd below suddenly surged, and a large number of people rushed in.

"What are you doing? My Heavenly Fire Sect's Heavenly Fire Conference is forbidden to fight privately! Not to mention killing! Are you ignoring my Heavenly Fire Sect?!"