One thousand five hundred thirty-six, a draw
The bell rang at the end of the game, and the two men who had not finished the alchemy were not finished and stopped their movements in frustration.
The elder in charge of the competition walked onto the stage and looked at the jade bottle on everyone's table, "Now you report the name and level of the pills you have refined in turn. I will verify again that if you lie, you will bear the consequences. Start with you." He pointed to the first young man on the right.
"Sixth-grade water breathing pill." said the young man.
"Seventh-level mid-grade Qi Recovery Pill." A middle-aged monk next to the young man continued.
"Level 5 Best..."
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"The eighth-level top-grade Tianqing Pill." Zhou Ziyun reported the name of the pill she had refined and turned to look at Su Jinyue. She knew that the pills that Su Jinyue refined were also level eight immortal pills, but she didn't know how the pill was.
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar!
"Oh my God! She is actually a level 8 alchemy master. This is the first time I have seen a level 8 immortal alchemy master."
"I thought the level 7 Immortal Pill Master was already the best in this competition, but I didn't expect that there was a level 8 Immortal Pill Master."
"Do you think there will be a level nine-level Immortal Pill Grandmaster?"
"How is it possible? Even in the upper three realms, there are very few level nine immortal elixir masters."
"That's right, but I still hope that a miracle can happen." The onlookers discussed excitedly.
Feeling Zhou Ziyun's gaze, Su Jinyue curled her lips. It was a bit surprising that the other party was able to refine the eighth level sky-high pill. This time the Immortal Alchemist Competition was indeed a hidden dragon and lying tiger.
When Zhou Ziyun saw Su Jinyue looking at her, she gave her a provocative look. If it weren't for the powerful enemy Su Jinyue, she would never have used all her strength this time, and then she would not have given up the Ten Thousand Years of Yinmu to anyone.
Su Jinyue smiled indifferently, and when she saw that it was her turn, she spoke, "Level 8-level top-quality Xuanlong Pill." In this game, she and Zhou Ziyun were tied. There was only one Wannian Yinmu, so they would definitely play overtime. Unless Zhou Ziyun is a level 9 alchemy master like her, the Wannian Yinmu would definitely be hers.
"There is actually a level 8 Immortal Pill Master. This competition is really hidden and lying on the tiger."
"It's so wonderful! I wonder who will win the last ten thousand-year-old silver tree?"
"They will definitely have overtime. I'm looking forward to the result of the game!"
"Why don't we bet."
"This idea is good, then I'll bet on the Sultanate to win."
"I bet on Master Zhou Dan win."
Liu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and looked at Lu Qianyuan who was stunned by the side, "Su Jinyue is a level 8-level Immortal Pill Master. Your sister overestimates her ability. What will your sister end up if this news spreads." How many people are thinking about asking Su Jinyue to refine pills? If they know that Lu Zhiqian offended Su Jinyue, there will definitely be many people who will follow Lu Zhiqian to please Su Jinyue. Because he also has this idea.
Thinking of such consequences, Lu Qianyuan gasped, "Young Master Liu! Please save Zhiqian." He only had one sister, how could he look at her and die?
"You know Su Jinyue?" Liu Chengfeng asked.
"Yes, we were originally friends, but because of Zhiqian, I and them..." Lu Qianyuan shook his head and sighed. He really didn't know what to say.
"If you want to save your sister, do what I said." Liu Chengfeng turned his head to look at Su Jinyue, and a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!