Chapter: 2725
One must know that the spirit grass used by Jiang Tai, like everyone else, is 30 years old. If he is given 50 years of spirit grass, wouldn't the Zengfa Pill that he refines be more than 50% stronger than the ones on the market?

Moreover, this elixir, Jiang Tai, took less than three hours in total!

Thinking of this, even Wu Wei was shocked, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Jiang Tai. I'm afraid this little early-stage monk in the immortal realm in front of him is even richer than him!

"In the first round, Jiang Danhuang should have won."

"I am ashamed of myself, and I am convinced of my defeat."

A group of alchemists smiled wryly.

"Okay, then I will announce now..."

Mu Qiuchan opened her mouth slowly.

"Wait."

Seeing Jiang Tai's haughty face, Wu Wei felt a little upset, and said with a smile: "The time has not come yet, isn't there still an alchemist over there?"

When everyone heard the words, they all looked at Ning Qi, and then shook their heads secretly.

How could such a character compare to Jiang Tai?

Whether he can refine Zengfa Pill within the time limit is unknown!

"Then wait for him, there is still fifty breaths left."

Mu Qiuchan said flatly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ning Qi, there were ridicule, gloating, and disdain. They thought it was a very stupid move for Ning Qi to start alchemy with Jiang Tai for the sake of face. If you can't even refine the elixir, you will lose your face.

Thirty interest.

Twenty breaths.

Ten breaths!

Five breaths!

As time got closer, the sarcasm on Jiang Tai's face became more and more intense, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and felt amused when he looked at Ning Qi high before.

"One breath! Time is up!"

As Mu Qiuchan's voice appeared, the pill in Ning Qi's hand suddenly condensed into shape, and a Zengfa Pill appeared in Ning Qi's hand.

"Eh? No scent at all?"

"This quality doesn't seem to be very good? Is there even half or six of the ones on the market?"

Whether it was the alchemist present or the elder disciple of the Immortal Spirit Sect, they all found that the Zengfa Pill in Ning Qi's hands seemed to be of very low quality.

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Tai couldn't help laughing, and looked at Ning Qi mockingly.

"It turns out that senior's alchemy skills are similar to mine..."

Xiaodong looked at the Zengfa Pill in Ning Qi's hands in disbelief, thinking to himself.
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