Lan Yitian coughed lightly: "I personally testify that the bet between Longteng Academy and Dingguohou's Mansion is established. Now, the pill competition officially begins."
Leng Qingwan looked at Muyan with a mocking gaze, and said with a sneer: "Ye Liangchen, do you think you are sure to win? Do you really think I am an idiot? If you are not sure, you think I will fight you!" Is this a bet?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand, and a silver alchemy furnace appeared in front of everyone.
The body of this silver alchemy furnace is engraved with complicated patterns, and there are faint red rays of light flowing on the surface.
It's not ordinary at first glance.
Most importantly, this alchemy furnace exudes a faint coercion.
"Sacred Artifact?!" A master craftsman at the scene screamed and stood up abruptly, "This alchemy furnace is a divine artifact?!"
"What?! Immortal Fairy Qingwan is crazy to use divine tools to make alchemy?!"
Listening to the exclamations of the people around her, Leng Qingwan showed a mocking smile on her face.
A bunch of stupid mortals, unsophisticated bumpkins.
They didn't even know that in Xiuxian Continent, every alchemy furnace was above the level of a divine weapon.
It's just that the higher the level of magic weapon, the easier it is to damage when passing through the space barrier.
That's why she only has this artifact-level [Xuanyuan Ding] left in her hand.
Leng Qingwan's eyes froze, and the celestial power surged in the dantian, and a ball of flame appeared in the palm of the hand, and it was thrown into the Xuanyuan cauldron.
Obviously there is no panacea in the cauldron.
But this group of flames was burning inside.
And there was a refreshing smell in the air instantly.
"This is, the real pill fire in the legend??!!!"
This time, everyone was even more shocked than seeing the god-level furnace.
Even Su Qingling's expression changed, "Someone on the Cultivation Continent unexpectedly made a real pill fire."
Muyan narrowed her eyes slightly, a strange light flashed in her eyes.
Pill fire, she used to think, just refers to the flame of alchemy.
Later, after hearing what Master Ninth said, I realized it was not.
Pill fire means that alchemists find a powerful spiritual fire from heaven and earth, nourish it with their own spiritual power and consciousness, and finally refine and absorb it into their bodies for alchemy.
Only such a pill fire can have enough energy, and an alchemist can have enough control.
In Xiuxian Continent, only monks who have mastered the alchemy fire are qualified to be called true alchemists.
Only those who have mastered the pill fire can refine pills above tenth rank.
That is - [Wang Dan].
Leng Qingwan looked around, seeing everyone's shocked expressions, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.
In the end, her arrogant eyes fell on Muyan, "Have you heard of Wang Dan?"
Someone looked bewildered: "What is Wang Dan?"
Someone gasped: "Wang Dan?! Isn't that a legendary elixir? I heard that no one has ever been able to successfully refine it in the Cultivation Continent!"
"Could it be that Immortal Fairy Qingwan wants to refine Wang Dan?!"
"My God, if Immortal Fairy Qingwan can really refine Wang Dan, then she will definitely win!"
Leng Qingwan sneered: "Ye Liangchen, I said earlier that I would lose to you in Tianguangxu just because my strength was suppressed. But in reality, you... you will lose."
After finishing speaking, she began to take out elixir, even fairy medicine, from the storage ring without hesitation, and threw it into the alchemy furnace.
The final of the pill competition is very simple.
No time limit, no cumbersome rules, just one—