Chapter: 2723

The female disciple of the Fairy Spirit Sect also showed a hint of surprise on her face, but she still stared at Ning Qi firmly to prevent Ning Qi from cheating because of her duty.

A full half a day passed, and the central square was filled with strange fragrances. Seeing the spirit grass turning into pills in the palms of every alchemist, many disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Now, only Jiang Tai and Ning Qi remained silent. The other alchemists, no matter how confident they were, started alchemy after half a day.

The monks of the Immortal Spirit Sect can basically see that Jiang Tai and Ning Qi seem to be comparing secretly to see who can persevere to the end, and they also have a hint of anticipation in their hearts.

Jiang Tai is known as Jiang Danhuang. Among so many alchemists present, he should have the highest level of alchemy. When the selection contest had not yet started, when they learned of Jiang Tai's arrival, everyone basically believed that he was the alchemist this time. The champion, even Mu Qiuchan was no exception, had already contacted Jiang Tai in private, and made a promise that as long as Jiang Tai would help her fight against others once afterwards, no matter whether he won or lost, the Immortal Spirit Sect would not use the name of enshrining the alchemist again. Troubling him first is tantamount to a one-time deal.

"That kid is interesting, doesn't he know that the other party is Jiang Tai?"

Wu Wei looked at Ning Qi with a half-smile, and said to Qiu Chan.

"It should be that he doesn't know. If he knew, he would definitely not wait until now and not make a move."

A trace of suspicion flashed in Mu Qiuchan's eyes, and finally she chose to believe in her sixth sense.

"You haven't started alchemy yet?"

Time passed minute by minute, and there were only less than three hours left in the day. Jiang Tai's expression finally changed slightly, and he couldn't help but send a voice transmission to Ning Qi.

Ning Qi glanced at him with a faint smile, but didn't make a sound. Seeing this, Jiang Tai had a trace of anger in his eyes, then suppressed it, and snorted coldly. He didn't intend to compare with Ning Qi in secret any more. If it was because of this, Failed in the first round, not only lost his reputation, but also lost the chance to get Dan Ding.

When Jiang Tai started alchemy, Mu Qiuchan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turned out to be that guy who won."

"Win or not, maybe he can't refine Zengfa Pill at all?"

"It also makes sense. Let's see if he can really refine Zengfa Pill within three hours."

The monks of the Immortal Sect focused on Ning Qi and Jiang Tai.

Seeing that Jiang Tai started alchemy, Ning Qi stretched out his hand to pick up the spirit grass from the silver tray under Xiaodong's anxious expression.

"Huh? Thirty years of spiritual grass?"

Compared with the spiritual grass used by Ning Qi before, the quality of the spiritual grass given by Mu Qiuchan is obviously lower, and the spiritual energy is about 30% less. Dan rate will be affected.

However, Ning Qi is not worried. With his proficiency in Zengfa Pill and the Emperor Jue of Nine Kings Pill, he is not afraid of the lower quality of the spirit grass. It turned into juice, and kept rolling and changing in the upper three inches of the palm.

The day given by Mu Qiuchan was gradually approaching. Among the more than 300 alchemists present, about 150 failed to make alchemy, and they retreated to the side sadly. Their expressions were a little annoyed. Too low, with their alchemy, how could they fail?

"Cheng Dan!"

A wisp of strange fragrance erupted, and an alchemist stood up proudly, and put the elixir in his hand on a silver tray, and the female disciple of Xianlingzong who was supervising by his side immediately took the tray to Mu Qiuchan for her review.

"Well, the quality is good. If the spirit grass given is 50 years old, then the quality of this Zengfa Pill should be about half of the ordinary Zengfa Pill on the market."

Mu Qiuchan pinched Zengfa Pill and looked at it for a while, feeling quite satisfied, but this level obviously didn't meet her heart's request.

"It's become a pill again!"

Zengfa pills appeared one after another and were sent to Mu Qiuchan. While watching, Mu Qiuchan shook her head slowly. These Zengfa pills were not as good as the first one.

In the end, only Ning Qi, Jiang Danhuang, and a dozen other alchemists were left in the field.

"That late-stage cultivator in the alchemy realm, is he putting on a show? The alchemy technique seems to be very ordinary."