Rebirth of a Useless Waste: Number One Evil Immortal

Chapter 157: Crow's mouth is still so proud!

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At the critical moment, the Zen Master came out to smooth things over, "You two don't want to argue at this time, if that Yankai is really a demon cultivator, I'm afraid he still has some hidden methods, and he won't stay so unknown forever. In case the other party really uses it What ulterior despicable means won, do we really want to hand over the prize for the first place to a magic cultivator?"

"That's impossible!" Pavilion Master Xun said righteously, "It's nothing more than that, the formula of the Infant Pill must not fall into the hands of Moxiu."

Qinghuan sneered, "Sculpture Pill is a seventh-level elixir, and no one has refined it for thousands of years, otherwise you wouldn't regard it as one of the rewards for the first place in the Kyushu Pill Association, isn't it because of yourself It's useless to keep it? Even if the pill falls into the hands of Moxiu? It seems that they have the ability to refine the baby-shaping pill."

"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case. If there is a genius for alchemy in the magic cultivator, it can be refined." Baicao Daojun never thought that he could always occupy the position of the number one alchemist in the small world. In his eyes, Gao Qinglin and that Muyue's future achievements will most likely surpass his own. Since such a genius can appear in their human cultivation, it might not be possible to cultivate them in the magic cultivation.

"However, the Kyushu Pill Society has been handed down since ancient times, and there is indeed no express rule that demon cultivators cannot participate, and we cannot disqualify the opponent casually. The qualification of the other party will be disqualified only after the first place is repaired, which really damages our decent reputation!"

In the eyes of Chan Master Liao Que, the reputation of integrity is very important. How can they be admired by others? Isn't it all about reputation? Without a good reputation, their famous sects are no different from the mountain sects, and strength is not something that can be displayed casually.

"In this case, we can only place our hopes on Gao Qinglin and the others. As long as they can win the top few places, they should be fine."

"As long as you can control the first place and don't fall into the hands of the demon. With Gao Qinglin and Muyue, we may not need to worry too much."

That being said, it's just that Moxiu has always been insidious and cunning, it's hard to imagine that they will compete fairly and justly. If they really play some tricks behind, they are worried that they will be impossible to guard against, so they can only stare at this side right now. Fortunately, the distance between each compartment is very long. If this demon cultivator wants to take advantage of other people's alchemy, it will not be so easy.

By the evening of the next day, the remaining eleven people on the arena had all finished refining, and all the compartments had been closed, and the next thing was the anxious waiting time.

Let's see how many people can become pills in this month!

In the days that followed, there were many people watching the excitement coming and going every day, but after more than half a month passed, there was still no movement, and the number of people coming gradually decreased.

During this period of time, a new profession was born—stalking.

Some rich people want to watch but don't want to wait every day. If they don't wait, they are afraid of missing the exciting place, so they hire people to watch in the arena, one low-grade spirit stone a day, and report when there is any movement. So no matter where you are, there are business opportunities where there is a need.

Ye Peng and the others would come here every morning. Even if there was no movement, as the adjudicators of the competition, they would have to come and sit on time every day, and then go back at sunset. The arena will be closely guarded.

Qinghuan felt that this was really boring, so he brought mahjong over. He is a complete mahjong fan. In his eyes, mahjong is simply one of the greatest inventions of mankind!

Ye Peng put on airs and refused to participate, but the Zen master was a monk, so it was not easy to be contaminated by these things, so the remaining four people just got together to form a table, just as Baicao Daoist thought it was new, and he knew a little bit about it. Both of them are not the kind of people who care about fame, and they don't mind playing mahjong with Yaoxiu at the same table!

After thousands of years, another confrontation between human cultivators and demon cultivators has begun! On the mahjong table!

More and more people came to watch the fun. Mahjong is still very popular as a "national movement", but these common people have never seen a high-ranking immortal master playing mahjong. Cut out all grains and maybe not even fart and shit. Seeing the immortal masters sitting together playing mahjong this time, I really don't know how to describe this feeling similar to the mess in the wind, but it's quite interesting.

The veins on Ye Peng's forehead have been tense since the day he played mahjong. He couldn't imagine anything more humiliating than this!

The four of them were playing mahjong on the sidelines, and when they were playing mahjong, the rattling sound could be heard throughout the arena! There are still voices such as "touch", "touch", "eat", and "all", all of which are interjections! They are fairy masters! He is a cultivator! How can you be so excited to play this kind of thing? Daoist Baicao and Xun Qi were obviously led astray by two demon cultivators!

What's even more irritating is that the four who are obviously abnormal are the four who are playing mahjong, but now he and Master Liao are sitting upright on the edge and staring at the compartment on the arena, making them look even more stupid!

From about the twentieth day, there was finally movement in the compartment, but it was not a good movement. One after another, the refining failed, and those precious materials were turned into ashes in the alchemy furnace. Some people regret that they didn't abstain early and take the materials with them like those people before. Some people think that it is good to have such an experience. At least they will learn a lot and their strength will be greatly improved.

On the thirtieth day, there were only five compartments left on the arena, Muyue, Gao Qinglin, Ye Qingxin, Zhan Chaoyang, and Yankai, and Dong Jue had failed to leave the day before. It's good to be able to stick to this level.

There was another muffled sound, and billowing black smoke emerged from the cubicle where Zhan Chaoyang was. They had seen this scene many times in the past month, and it was another alchemy failure. However, Zhan Chaoyang's face did not show a look of despair, on the contrary, he was still full of energy, obviously having a great understanding.

Lord Baicao is very pleased. What he appreciates most about Zhan Chaoyang is that he is not discouraged in the face of failure, and he can learn lessons from it and have new insights. Isn't this also a kind of talent

Ye Peng was worried, thinking that Ye Qingxin had already reached this point and there was nothing wrong with it, maybe it was really possible to become a pill in the end. It's just that he wasn't happy for a long time, when Ye Qingxin's compartment emitted an abnormal light, and then he saw Ye Qingxin open the door and rush out, and the compartment exploded with a bang before he ran too far.

Ye Peng jumped onto the ring, looking at his daughter with worried eyes, "Xin'er, is there any injury? If there is any pain, tell Daddy!"

Ye Qingxin shook her head, her hair was a little disheveled, and the goose-yellow skirt on her body was also stained with dust, but she was indeed not injured, only frightened. As long as people are fine, everything else is secondary.

Lord Baicao took a look - what did I say? It must be fried!

Xun Qi glanced back - Crow's mouth is still so proud!

Ye Qingxin turned her head and glanced unwillingly at her own cubicle, but in the end she could only leave the arena with her father's support full of hatred in her eyes.

Now there are only three compartments left on the arena and there is no movement. As long as they succeed in refining, the top three will not run away.

A day later, a rich Danxiang spread from the compartment where Gao Qinglin was.

Daoist Baicao and Xunqi stood up excitedly, staring at the compartment without blinking. The door of the compartment was opened from the inside, and Gao Qinglin came out with a sandalwood box.

Xun Qi personally went over to take the box from Gao Qinglin, and saw a brown pill the size of a winter jujube lying in it, exuding a faint luster. This is Quenhua Pill! Level 4 top grade! The rich Danxiang wafted out in bursts, Xun Qi hurriedly covered the box and took it over for others to see.

Daoist Baicao looked at the pill with eyes filled with amazement. Although he knew that Gao Qinglin could refine the fourth-level top-grade pill, Quenhua Pill was different after all. I didn't expect him to make it! Even Xun Qi may not be able to make a pill in one go! Sure enough, blue comes from blue and is better than blue!

Qinghuan and Jinque were also quite shocked, it seems that a great alchemist has really emerged in human cultivation! It's a pity that their demon cultivators are dying, not to mention alchemists, there are not many who know a little bit about alchemy, and they don't know when such an alchemist will be born. It is really aggrieved to think about getting the elixir from Renxiu through various methods.

Ye Peng felt at ease. Although it was a pity that it was not his daughter who refined the Quenhua Pill, at least Gao Qinglin refined it, and he had a certain guarantee against the demon cultivator. Moreover, Gao Qinglin's Quenhua Pill is really first-class in appearance. Looking at the luster of Yingying, I feel that it is not far from the fifth-level low-grade pill. A super alchemist! At that time, the whole small world will be shaken! Such a person must be on good terms!

"Little friend Gao is really amazing! This Quenhua Pill is close to the level of a fifth-level elixir, and my talent is amazing. My girl has always felt that her alchemy talent is very good, and she is a little proud and complacent. She set an example."

Ye Peng pushed Ye Qingxin to the front while talking, "Xin'er, quickly take your brother Qinglin to wash up, change into clean clothes and come back here, and also ask him about his experience in alchemy, and have a good chat , You young people always have something to say."

Ye Peng's move is undoubtedly to match Gao Gaolin and his daughter. Although Muyue is also good, after all, it is Gao Qinglin who has refined Quenhua Pill, and Muyue hasn't come out yet, so it's hard to say whether he will succeed or fail. There is no need for him to place all his bets on one person, and he has to leave a "back road".

Qinghuan snorted coldly, thinking that Ye Peng has quick eyes and quick hands, so he planned to use beauty tricks to win over talents. However, it is estimated that in the end it would be nothing to fetch water from the bamboo basket. He saw that Gao Qinglin had no interest in Ye Qingxin, and Ye Qingxin seemed to have no interest in Gao Qinglin either. Bar!