Looking at the Foundation Establishment Pill suspended in mid-air, there was silence inside and outside the hall.
Everyone held their breath subconsciously, their eyes and minds attracted by this pill.
The five elixir patterns condensed on the elixir look so mysterious, magical and flawless, as if they are the most wonderful patterns in the world.
Five elixir patterns, perfect foundation building elixir!
Even if a senior alchemist who can refine third-level elixirs comes, there is no guarantee that he can refine a perfect foundation-building elixir.
Perfect means flawless, without any flaws.
This proves that during the entire alchemy process, every step, every detail, and every action of the alchemist has been perfected!
With such a foundation-building pill, a Qi practitioner with pseudo-spiritual roots may be able to enter the foundation-building realm!
At this moment, most of the disciples had even forgotten about victory or defeat, and that they were competing in the Alchemy Peak. Their hearts were attracted by this elixir.
When Su Zimo put away the perfect foundation-building pill, thousands of disciples let out a sigh, which was quite spectacular.
A sigh contains too many complex emotions.
There is frustration, envy, jealousy, and admiration.
"There is no suspense, there is no suspense about winning!"
"I originally thought that in this Danfeng competition, Su Zimo would compete more intensely, but I didn't expect that it would be a crushing situation."
The leader of Wufeng nodded secretly, his eyes unabashedly showing his admiration for Su Zimo.
The alchemy reaches the top, double. Peak first!
What's more important is that this year, Dan Peak and Qi Peak are number one, and they are much stronger than before.
For so many years, even the disciple who won the first place in the annual weapon peak competition has never successfully refined a low-grade spiritual weapon.
Over the years, in every annual Danfeng competition, even the disciple who got first place in refining simpler elixirs has never had perfect five lines.
Compared with the other four major sects, Piaomiao Peak is much weaker in elixir refining and weapon refining.
The Great Zhou Dynasty held a grand gathering of cultivating immortals every ten years, with large sects. Among the comparisons, Piaomiao Peak has never left its name on the list of both alchemy weapons.
But this time, the leader of Wufeng saw hope in Su Zimo.
Perhaps, at the next sect big event. In the competition, Su Zimo can really leave a name for Piaomiao Peak on the dual list of alchemy weapons, and win supreme glory for the sect!
Huo Xiuyuan from Danfeng came to Su Zimo, smiled bitterly, clasped his fists and said, "Junior brother Su is awesome, I am convinced of my defeat."
"It's also a fluke." Su Zimo Qian smiled.
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes fell on Su Zimo.
There was also a flash of appreciation in Lengrou's eyes.
On the other side, Feng Haoyu was defeated miserably, but he was surprisingly calm. He lowered his head slightly and didn't know what he was thinking.
At the same time, Su Zimo felt an inexplicable sense of crisis!
This sense of crisis is vague and absent. If you feel it carefully, you won't find anything.
Su Zimo frowned.
This feeling is very bad.
Since entering the sect, Su Zimo had been very comfortable. Even if Feng Haoyu was hostile to him, it did not bring him such a crisis.
Su Zimo remained calm, his eyes passing over the body of the leader of the five peaks, but found nothing unusual.
Then, Su Zimo turned his head slightly and scanned the crowd outside the hall, but found nothing.
The sense of crisis just now seemed to be an illusion.
At this moment, the crane-haired young man raised his voice and said: "The results of this Dan Peak competition have come out. I believe everyone can see it. The number one in Dan Peak is Su Zimo, a disciple of Qi Peak!"
Outside the main hall, Little Fatty, Xue Yi and other Qifeng disciples cheered loudly.
At this moment, every Qifeng disciple felt a light on his face.
The bad old man was also sitting where he was, laughing non-stop.
"Su Zimo, come with me to the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion to pick out a pill."
Su Zimo nodded, and under the envious eyes of many disciples, he followed the white-haired boy out of the Alchemy Hall and walked towards the Lingdan Pavilion.
The disciples inside and outside the hall gradually dispersed, but they were still talking about today's competition.
Feng Haoyu lost two games in a row and left the alchemy hall expressionlessly.
"Senior Brother Feng, don't worry about the outcome at the moment. Anyway, after the competition at Lingfeng, you can still teach this kid a lesson and regain his face!"
A Lingfeng disciple said comfortingly.
Feng Haoyu smiled calmly: "Alchemy and weapon refining belong to the side sect after all. I, Feng Haoyu, haven't spent much thought on it at all. If you lose, you lose. It doesn't matter to me."
"Yes, Senior Brother Feng is right."
"Well, in the world of cultivation, no matter how good you are at refining elixirs or refining weapons, once you encounter danger, you will still fall. Strong strength is the real skill."
Many Lingfeng disciples catered to him with every word.
After all the Lingfeng disciples left Danfeng, Feng Haoyu suddenly said, "You go back first, I will be alone."
Many disciples thought that Feng Haoyu was in a bad mood at this time and did not dare to say anything more, so they left one after another.
After everyone left, Feng Haoyu slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Lingdan Pavilion. His calm eyes suddenly changed, exuding a faint chill!
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On the other side, on the Dan Peak, there were still some disciples who had not left and gathered together to discuss.
"Feng Haoyu lost so badly in these two games. It can be said to be a complete defeat."
"Yes, before the five-peak competition, he also threatened to win the first place in the three peaks. Now, haha, there is probably only one left who can take the first place in the Lingfeng."
"I heard that Su Zimo had no intention of participating in the Danfeng competition. It was Feng Haoyu who provoked him first and made others anxious."
A disciple next to him shook his head and said: "Let me see, this matter may not be a good thing for Su Zimo."
"What do you say?" someone asked.
"Yes, you are number one in Shuang. Peak, but the reward is second. How big an honor is this? From now on, who in the sect knows the name Su Zimo?"
The man sneered when he heard this: "Don't forget, after the Wufeng competition, Su Zimo and Feng Haoyu still have a battle!"
Speaking of this, many disciples suddenly realized.
Feng Haoyu was at the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, while Su Zimo was still at the eighth level of Qi Condensation. The two of them were not at the same level at all.
The man continued: "Su Zimo's two consecutive wins must have angered Feng Haoyu. In the last battle between the two, Su Zimo will shed his skin even if he doesn't die!"
While everyone was discussing, Su Zimo also walked out of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion on the other side.
This time in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, Su Zimo picked a spirit-gathering pill with perfect five lines!
Coupled with another perfect spirit gathering pill in the storage bag, he is absolutely sure to break through to the ninth level of Qi Condensation in the next two days!
Just as Su Zimo was about to leave, the white-haired young man suddenly stopped him, pondered for a while, and asked, "How sure are you of the final battle with Feng Haoyu?"
"Not sure." Su Zimo shook his head.
"I have a suggestion." The white-haired young man said: "Now that you have won the first place in the two peaks, there is no need to compete with Feng Haoyu anymore. It doesn't matter even if you admit defeat. After all, there is no deep hatred between the same sects."
Su Zimo was noncommittal and just nodded: "Well, I'll think about it again."
"Okay, you go back." The white-haired boy nodded.