"Whether I can refine it or not, you just wait and see!" Chen Feng glanced at Wei Wuji casually, and then ignored him and concentrated on controlling the Tiandan Ding to refine it.
Wei Wuji didn't say anything else, because if he came to his senses for a moment the black energy in his body would float a little, so he really didn't dare to say anything more.
While suppressing the toxins in his body and controlling the "Nine Phoenixes Facing the Sun" alchemy cauldron, Wei Wuji was very disdainful in his heart: "Let's see how long you can hold on?"
On the other side, after Chen Feng refuted Wei Wuji, he also calmed down and tried to control the Tiandan Cauldron. At this moment, he and Wei Wuji were betting on life and death. If he lost, he would die.
With Chen Feng's arrogance, he will never be controlled by Wei Wuji. Once he cannot resist the erosion of the Demon Pill, he will surely perish together with Wei Wuji.
So, Chen Feng can't afford to lose!
Feeling the medicinal power of the magic pill carrying that ray of spiritual consciousness gradually breaking through Chen Feng's defense and slowly flowing into the depths of Chen Feng's dantian and sea of consciousness, Chen Feng's gaze became even deeper.
The black flame hellfire continuously rolled in the Tiandan Ding, quickly purifying the medicinal materials that Chen Feng sent into the cauldron, melting them into medicinal juice, and then slowly mixing them with other medicinal juices.
Chen Feng did all of this in an orderly manner. It seemed that the serious consequences did not make Chen Feng hesitate at all. This was Chen Feng's heart for alchemy. Once he started to make the alchemy, no external factors could interfere with Chen Feng.
Time passed by under everyone's tense anticipation.
Whether it was the people in the Dan Palace or the Tiandi Sect, they all held their breath, fearing that they would interfere with Chen Feng and Wei Wuji's alchemy. Their victory or defeat would determine their survival.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed, and Chen Feng and Wei Wuji were still concentrating on refining the antidote. However, at this time, the hearts of the disciples from the two camps who were watching suddenly became anxious.
Suddenly, the complexions of Chen Feng and Wei Wuji became extremely bad. Apparently, they had reached the final stage of suppressing the poison in their bodies.
Suddenly, Wei Wuji shouted loudly and took the lead in performing the elixir-collecting hand gesture.
The hearts of the Dan Palace disciples suddenly sank to the bottom. Could it be that the Dan Patriarch who had just returned was going to lose
"Hahaha, Chen Feng, you are still one step ahead of me!" Wei Wuji laughed arrogantly, stretched out his hand, grabbed the pill that was flying out of the alchemy cauldron, and swallowed it without hesitation.
As the pill took effect, the black energy on Wei Wuji's face suddenly shrank like a tide and disappeared in an instant.
Wei Wuji's body also instantly became energetic, and even his skin, which had become dry and flat due to the poison pill, gradually returned to its previous appearance, and was even more moisturized than before.
"It's over, Wei Wuji actually made an antidote!" Fu Yuan and Fu Quan looked at each other, and saw a deep despair in each other's eyes. Then, they simultaneously focused their eyes on Chen Feng.
At this moment, they can only hope that Chen Feng can escape danger, so that there will be some room for maneuver.
However, Chen Feng's condition suddenly made the two of them feel something.
Chen Feng stood there calmly. Although his face looked very ugly because of the magic pill, his movements were not messy at all. There was even a strange smile on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.
Seeing this smile, Fu Yuan and Fu Quan were both certain. Before the death of the Dan Zu, the Dan Zu had competed with too many people. However, every time the Dan Zu showed such a smile, it meant that he was sure of victory. Since Chen Feng was the Dan Zu, then...
At this moment, the two of them couldn't help but start to worry about Wei Wuji. This arrogant man probably still thinks he has defeated Chen Feng, right
As expected, Wei Wuji teased him for a while and then opened his eyes. He looked at Chen Feng and laughed arrogantly: "Chen Feng, I have already solved your poison pill, but you still haven't made the antidote. Needless to say, I have already won!"
"It's too early to say anything before the game is over, Wei Wuji, you are too conceited." Chen Feng said lightly, but his hands did not stop, throwing the remaining herbs into the Tiandan Ding.
Suddenly, a strange smell spread. This smell cannot be described in words, but it is a smell similar to burning.
"Hahaha, Chen Feng, you are so confused. How can you place the herbs like this? The pill refining must have failed!" Wei Wuji laughed even more wildly. He seemed to have seen Chen Feng standing in front of him obediently, serving him respectfully.
"Who said the refining failed, Wei Wuji, you are looking down on me too much." Chen Feng smiled slightly and casually made a hand gesture to collect the pill.
Suddenly, a yellowish-brown pill slowly flew out of the Tiandan Ding and fell into Chen Feng's palm.
Wei Wuji's face froze, but he sneered again: "Are you still trying to save face and suffer? I guess this pill is already a useless pill."
Because of the burning smell just now, Wei Wuji firmly believed that Chen Feng had failed in refining the elixir just now.
"You will know in a moment whether the alchemy has failed or not." Chen Feng said calmly, with no emotion showing on his face.
"Then I'll wait and see." Wei Wuji also stopped talking. He looked at the other person coldly, but sneered in his heart: "Pretend, keep pretending!"
Chen Feng glanced at Wei Wuji indifferently, then gently put the pill in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
Then, Chen Feng closed his eyes and fell silent.
"You are just being mysterious!" Wei Wuji looked at Chen Feng with disdain, a smile of victory hanging on the corner of his mouth: "The magic pill was taught by the leader himself, how could it be cracked by you?"
After taking the pill, Chen Feng controlled the medicinal power and divided it into two streams that rushed towards his dantian and sea of consciousness.
The power of this medicine was not overbearing, but rather gentle, and there was no sign of it being powerful at all. However, Chen Feng was full of confidence.
After obtaining the Alchemy Notes, Chen Feng's understanding of the way of alchemy has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has already stood at the top of the cultivation world. This pill has almost condensed all his understanding of the way of alchemy, and has even transcended the scope of the cultivation world. It can be said that this pill is definitely enough to reach the level of immortal pills. If this pill can't deal with the demon pill, then Chen Feng will die without regrets.
Finally, Chen Feng's mind finally became nervous, and the medicinal power of the elixir he had just refined began to slowly interact with the medicinal power of the Demon Seeding Pill.
The key to victory or defeat will be revealed soon!