In the eyes of everyone, Ye Zifeng's understatement helped Liu Bingqian make a lot of money.
However, in fact, this was due to the blood contract he had signed with Liang Jiu before the start of the Pill Fighting Competition. If not, he could earn 1,200 gold coins, which would be the limit.
After everyone's discussion continued for a while, it gradually quieted down.
Because there is still one person on the field who has not sold the refined medicine, and that is Qi Zimo from Lingfeng City!
"The last one, Qi Zimo's Zengyuan Pill in Lingfeng City!" The magnetic voice of Mu Yun's old ghost began to resound in the hall again.
"Two thousand gold coins!"
As soon as Mu Yun's voice fell, someone quoted a price, which was a super high price. The person who quoted was wearing a bamboo hat and all in black, obviously not wanting to reveal his identity.
"Two thousand and one hundred gold coins..." Someone clenched his fist, reluctantly planning to add one hundred gold coins.
"Three thousand gold coins!"
The man wearing the bamboo hat was obviously determined to win, and there was an unquestionable firmness in his words, which made those who wanted to increase the price with a fluke mentality completely lose their interest in fighting with him.
Everyone was in an uproar. They wanted to see who is the person who gave this price? But he was dressed in black, so there were really no striking features.
Mu Yun's old ghost was naturally overjoyed, if the 3,600 gold coins sold by Ye Zifeng was considered a windfall, then the 3,000 gold coins from Qi Zimo's side in front of him would be a stable income.
Because, as the champion of many alchemy competitions, Qi Zimo's alchemy is indeed excellent! The skill of controlling fire with one hand has even faintly broken through the peak of the mortal flame, heading towards the direction of the yellow flame. The man bought Qi Zimo's elixir with three thousand gold coins. Although on the surface he was at a loss, but this time But it gave Qi Zimo enough face and laid a certain foundation for asking him to make alchemy in the future.
"One time for three thousand gold coins, two times for three thousand gold coins, is there a higher price?"
"...Okay, then the deal is done!"
In the first stage of the Pill Fighting Contest, the total gold coin income of the five contestants reached a terrifying 8,100 gold coins. If the odds are removed and the 50-50 split, for Mu Yun, that is also 4,000 gold coins It is undoubtedly a very considerable income.
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and looked at the man covered in black: "Are you willing to spend three thousand gold coins for a Zengyuan Pill? It seems that this Qi Zimo is really not simple..."
The joy on Mu Yun's face gradually faded, and he coughed, his voice clear and loud.
"Now that the five-in-three competition and the small auction are over, the following..."
She paused for a moment, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth: "Now, the second stage of the Pill Fighting Competition is about to begin!"
Hearing the word "Start", the three groups of contestants who were still on the field felt a little awe-inspiring, and their eyes gradually became serious.
Liu Bingqian and Ye Zifeng looked at each other, their eyes suddenly lit up at the same time, and they listened attentively.
In the past, Liu Bingqian, like Xu Zhen and the others, had started to leave the field in despair at this time, but this time, she resolutely stayed and fought to the end, continuing to fight for dignity and honor.
Mu Yun's old ghost showed a serious expression. Now that the second stage has started, it means that she needs to take it seriously.
"The iron guard obeys the order, and present all the medicinal materials to me!"
"Yes! Master Mu Yun!" The iron guards hurriedly replied, running in the hall in fear and fear, and placed tables and tables of medicinal materials in front of everyone, the movements were extremely fast.
Liu Bingqian was puzzled when she saw that these iron guards seemed not to stop going back and forth to get the medicinal materials in the warehouse.
"No way, how many pills do we need to refine? This amount alone is enough for us to refine for an afternoon."
Ye Zifeng smiled faintly, but did not answer. He naturally wouldn't believe that the old ghost Mu Yun would let them refine all these medicinal materials. If it took too long, not only would the contestants be overwhelmed, but even the people outside the arena who were watching the Pill Fighting Competition were not too many The interest of watching a protracted battle on alchemy.
One after another medicinal materials were placed in front of the three participating groups as if they were free of money. Although the quantity and type were the same, but with such a huge amount, Old Ghost Mu Yun simply moved half of the medicinal material warehouse here. People looked secretly dumbfounded.
When the iron guards finally finished their work, it was already a stick of incense time, and the medicinal materials around the three participating groups were as high as a person, and I don’t know when the old ghost Mu Yun will ask them to refine it. what medicine.
"Lord Mu Yun, we have brought over three samples of medicinal materials from the warehouse for Qi refining stage and even a little bit of Martial Apprentice!" A Tiewei in white replied respectfully.
"Very good!" A smile appeared on the corner of Mu Yun's mouth, and he glanced at everyone.
"This time, since the Pill Fighting Contest is being organized in my Muyun Mansion, I, Old Ghost Muyun, will naturally do my best to make this Pill Fighting Contest as exciting as possible. For medicinal materials, the competition is the limit of an alchemist!"
"Limit?" Everyone looked at each other after hearing the words, you look at me, I look at you, and they didn't understand immediately.
"Yes, it is the limit. I asked people to bring so many medicinal materials together, so that all alchemists can use their full potential, and they can freely refine the best medicines as much as possible without worrying about the lack of medicinal materials. Here comes the elixir! Use this to revitalize the alchemy of my Heavenly Dao City!"
Ye Zifeng stared blankly at the medicinal herbs all over the floor, his gaze was like seeing the bumpy ketone body of a beautiful girl, he couldn't take his eyes off for a long time.
Therefore, he ignored the impassioned words that old ghost Mu Yun was saying.
"Not bad, it's not in vain. I came here from Leizhou City to the Pill Fighting Competition. I didn't expect to see so many high-quality medicinal herbs in my lifetime. Good, great!"
Ye Zifeng laughed, his eyes were fascinated, he was a pill idiot in his previous life, only when he saw the best medicinal materials, he would show his true thoughts, and his expression was also happy from the bottom of his heart.
This time, the old ghost Mu Yun took out all the high-quality medicinal materials at the bottom of the press box in order to support the scene. Compared with those inferior medicinal materials in Leizhou City, they are of course several times better. The person is obsessed.
Ye Zifeng's expression fell in the eyes of others, he looked like a madman, and he had to be pointed and scolded by unknowing bystanders.
Hua Shao looked at him contemptuously: "After all, he is a guy from a rural place like Leizhou City. Judging by his appearance, he seems to have never seen good medicinal materials. It's just ridiculous!"
His entourage was also like a mink, and he snorted coldly: "What the young master said is very true. From my point of view, they probably knew in advance that Zengyuandan was going to be refined in the first match, and they had already made sufficient preparations. However, in the second round, in a duel of strength like free alchemy, they will definitely lose in a complete mess, how can they be your opponent, young master?"
"Hahaha... of course!"
There are not a few people who have the idea of Hua Shao and others. Everyone knows that Liu Bingqian is the disciple of the old ghost Mu Yun. It may not be impossible to reveal the topic of the first stage of the competition in advance.
However, after Qi Zimo observed Ye Zifeng carefully for a while, his eyes lit up as if he had found something similar, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.
He turned his head and looked at the servant behind him with a serious look: "Slave Jian, listen, you don't need to help me prepare the medicinal materials later, watch Ye Zifeng's actions carefully, and report to me immediately if there is any situation. Report!"
"No way. Master, are you... intending to attack with all your strength?" The man called "Sword Slave" was extremely surprised. He knew better than anyone else that his master hadn't shown such a serious expression for a long time.
"Just do what you're asked to do, don't talk too much nonsense!"
"Yes... yes, master."
Qi Zimo looked indifferently, staring at Ye Zifeng: "Besides, he is definitely not as simple as he looks on the outside. Liu Bingqian was able to stand up in this alchemy competition, and I am afraid that it is because of his guidance that he can refine the high-level booster of Huangpin. Yuan Dan's, so we must not take it lightly!"
Under Mu Yun's observation, the contestants had almost entered the state of alchemy from the auction just now. She nodded in satisfaction, flicked her long sleeves, stretched her white robe, and smiled seriously.
"Let me talk about the specific rules: the time limit is still one hour. Although it is free alchemy, the quantity and quality of the alchemy will be used as the basis for assessment. And, listen everyone, everyone's alchemy is absolutely perfect. No more than three!"
She looked around for a while with her beautiful eyes, then suddenly her eyes fell on Ye Zifeng, and she asked directly: "Ye Zifeng, do you have any questions?"
She was afraid that Ye Zifeng would have some weird ideas, so he was the first one to ask.
But Ye Zifeng had already recovered from the excitement just now, and returned to his previous expression.
"I just have a question. I would like to ask, when we will practice alchemy, will the three groups of us be far apart?" He smiled lightly and asked casually.
"Distance? Does distance matter to you?" Mu Yun's eyes were full of confusion.
Ye Zifeng looked indifferent, a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"Since the distance doesn't matter, I suggest that the three of us can gather together to make alchemy. In this case, it will be convenient for people off the court to watch our competition, and it will be convenient for the seniors to concentrate all their attention. strength, so that we can judge our alchemy technology more intuitively."
"this… "
The old ghost Mu Yun stared at Ye Zifeng for a while, but didn't see what his intentions were, so he turned his attention to Qi Zimo and Hua Shao, intending to ask their opinions.
"You two, do you object?"