The Mightest Leveling System Chapter 2309

Chapter 2309 - Who wins and who loses?

It was a fierce scolding!

He didn't show any mercy at all.

Most of the people present were inwardly enraged.

Especially the Disciple of Powder Pavillion, who was extremely angry. How many days had Long Fei cultivated his Alchemy for? What right did he have to teach them a lesson?

Not to mention.

He had taught them a lesson, as well as the Great Elder of the Pill Pavilion.

Everyone looked at Yi Changfeng.

They all wanted to see him fight back.

It was just that …

At this time, Yi Changfeng's mind tensed up, his mind kept repeating what Long Fei had just said, "Everything regarding the spirit pellets must be attributed to the spirit liquid."

"Maximizing the control over the elixir is the best elixir."

"Spirit Liquid Control …"

"I, I," Yi Changfeng's heart was filled with dissatisfaction. In all these years, he had never thought about the matter of controlling the spirit liquid, nor did he ever think that the fragrance of the spirit liquid would be related to the loss of the spirit liquid.

seven-rating alchemist, he felt that he didn't know anything.

At the same time.

His heart was in displeasure, because these words came from Long Fei.

It was to teach him a lesson.

Why?

Yi Changfeng screamed in his heart, "Why not? He, a brat who cultivates Alchemy Technique for three days, what right does he have to teach me a lesson? What qualifications did he have? I made more pills than he saw. "

"I am the seven-rating alchemist, what does he count as?"

And then …

Yi Changfeng became angry from the embarra.s.sment and shouted in a heavy tone, "What kind of bulls.h.i.+t are you talking about? What rank of Alchemy master are you and what qualifications do you have to lecture me?"

"In this world … In the entire Universal Large World, who could do it without losing a single bit of spirit liquid? "

"Even G.o.d's tribe's Alchemy Masters would not be able to do it."

Zhang Xuan suppressed the rage in his heart.

the arrogance of seven-rating alchemist.

The surrounding Disciple of Powder Pavillion immediately agreed.

"Yeah, who do you think you are?"

"What rank is your Alchemy Master?"

"What qualifications do you have to teach us a lesson?"

"Can you do it?"

… ….

At this time, Long Fei casually picked up a Spirit Gra.s.s and said: "I can do it."

As soon as he finished.

Long Fei's mind stirred as a strong power began to surge.

The world is the furnace, and naturally, the world is the fire ….

The release of his subconscious Alchemy technique could be said to have reached an unprecedented level of control over the spirit liquid in the Spirit Gra.s.s.

He did not know what this method was called.

He didn't know why he had this kind of Alchemy in his head either.

However …

He was very clear in his heart that this kind of Alchemy technique was thousands of times more powerful than that of the Zhen Wu continent.

The limitless true qi started to surge crazily, forming waves after waves of flames that wrapped around the spirit liquid and poured down continuously, at the same time Long Fei's mind was completely poured into the spirit liquid.

Entering a state of selflessness.

Slowly.

All the spirit liquid within the Spirit Gra.s.s was released and slowly formed under the control of Long Fei. During this process, not a single drop of the spirit liquid's fragrance leaked out.

Yi Changfeng stared at the Spirit Gra.s.s on Long Fei's palm, he was extremely shocked.

He began to look down on them.

But now …

In his heart, however, he was as shocked and astounded as a shocking wave.

"How did he do it when he didn't even have a cauldron?"

"Impossible!"

"There is no such thing as a Alchemy Technique technique in this world. It is simply impossible."

Yi Changfeng did not believe it.

Alchemy was not something to be cultivated, it was not something that could be done just by relying on one's talent, it was something that needed to be acc.u.mulated through experience. Long Fei had only cultivated the Alchemy Technique for three days, no matter how much more talent he had, he would not be able to refine any medicinal pellets.

Of course.

Yi Changfeng simply did not know what Long Fei had experienced in his previous life.

What had he experienced in the world of Dragon Coffin cultivation? How many times had he trained with Alchemy Technique?

Insufficient experience?

Even if ten Yi Changfeng s were added together, they would still not be able to compare to Long Fei!

"Done!"

After a few seconds, Long Fei drank a mouthful of water. A pill that did not look very good was formed, but it did not emit any heat at all.

Long Fei said in disdain, "Did you see it clearly?"

Yi Changfeng maintained a calm expression and sneered: "That is Alchemy? I think it's just a child playing house. Do you think using the true qi to force the spirit liquid out and condensing it into a pill is the only way? "

"Kid, you're still too inexperienced."

"If not for this Alchemy compet.i.tion being a gamble, I would be willing to accept you as my disciple. What a pity, what a pity."

Presided elders walked up and asked: "Have you guys finished refining it?"

"Alright!"

"The referee, please decide who among you two has the highest quality pills, and who will win."

The two disciples walked onto the pill stage.

"Which pill will you use in the compet.i.tion?" A disciple asked.

Long Fei looked at the dozen or so pellets he had refined and said, "Pick one yourself."

That disciple's eyes were filled with disdain. He casually took one and walked off the pill platform.

Yi Yourong started to worry.

It had to be said that Long Fei's Alchemy compet.i.tion this time was very beautiful.

Others might not be able to see what he said, but she could clearly see that Yi Changfeng was deeply shocked.

In this way.

She was even more determined to protect Long Fei.

The idea linked with the Xuan Yue underworld wheel and thought: "After all, Alchemy compet.i.tion is about the quality of medicinal pellets. How can Yi Changfeng, a seventh-grade Alchemy master, compete with him when refining a seventh-grade medicinal pellet?"

"However!"

"I will definitely guarantee that you won't die!"

She was ready for everything.

At the same time.

Zhao Yitian said coldly: "Seems like my sister-in-law is going to take the risk."

"Pa.s.s down my orders."

"As long as Yi Yourong makes a move, we will immediately dispatch our Disciples of the Elite Hall and kill that b.a.s.t.a.r.d Long Fei first!"

Similarly.

Yi Changfeng had also made all the necessary preparations.

Whether he won or lost, he was prepared for it. Riot, force Yi Yourong to give up his position!

Yi Changfeng leisurely walked down the pill platform, full of confidence.

Long Fei also walked down.

Two pills were delivered to the judge's seat.

The referee team was composed of three elders with the highest qualifications.

The three of them appraised Yi Changfeng's' Heaven Fire Pill '.

"Spirit fragrance pours into my nose."

"The true qi is thick."

"It also has a powerful fire attribute. It can double the power of a fire attribute cultivation method."

"That's right!"

"The Heaven Flame Pill is indeed worthy of its reputation. This pill can be considered a top grade seventh medicinal pill."

The three elders said indifferently.

The audience was excited.

"Kid, do you hear me? High-grade Grade Seven Medicinal Pills."

"Hahaha... Prepare to die. "

"High-grade seventh-grade, too powerful."

Even many of the elders had become excited, especially some of the fire elders, whose faces were filled with shock, as if they wanted to kneel in front of Yi Changfeng.

Yi Changfeng revealed a proud smile, and thought: "Kid, are you going to fight with me? Your little life is going to end today. "

Long Fei stood in place without moving an inch.

Yi Yourong held onto the Xuan Yue underworld wheel tightly, secretly acc.u.mulating his energy, preparing to attack at any time.

The three elders stood in front of Long Fei's medicinal pellets and carefully evaluated them.

A few minutes pa.s.sed.

The expressions on the three of them turned increasingly grim …