Chapter: 2782

Ning Qi said lightly, the voice faintly rang in the ears of every cultivator in the arena, and many monks in the fighting alchemy realm showed envy. They wished that they were monks in the late stage of the eternal life realm. An expensive sixth-order elixir, which is equivalent to their savings of hundreds or even thousands of years!

However, the monks in the late stage of immortality in the field were not so impulsive. There was a trace of suspicion and struggle on their faces. The value of the tears of Hades was not too high for them. Every monk in the late stage of immortality lived For tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand years, each of them is an old monster. The cultivation resources they have accumulated over the years, excluding those used, are far more than three thousand green dragon crystals!

It's just that what makes them value more is the effect of Hades Tears!

If it is really as powerful as Ning Qi said, wouldn't it be possible that after taking it, within ten breaths, it will gain a combat power far superior to that of the same level?

If this is the case, there will be a way to deal with their enemies!

"Let me do it."

A faint female voice sounded, and then a gust of fragrant wind floated into Ning Qi's nose. In front of him, a female cultivator exuding the breath of the late stage of immortality appeared.

"Master Fenghua?"

Mu Qiuchan looked at the nun in surprise.

"Junior Sister Fenghua, are you here to join in the fun?"

Meng Tianshu smiled wryly.

Feng Hua smiled slightly, and said: "Senior brother, I saw that Qiu Chan hadn't finished this competition for so long, and I was a little worried, so I came to see what happened. It's been about a month here, and you haven't seen it yet." Me?"

Meng Tianshu touched his nose with a dry smile and shook his head.

"From the Immortal Sect?"

"It's the master of Fenghua Palace, Meng Tianshu's junior sister!"

"I think the Immortal Spirit Sect has long been prepared. Except for the Immortal Spirit Sect itself, who would dare to take this Hades Tears?"

"Wait! If the monks of the Immortal Spirit Sect dare to take it, it means that the effect of the Hades Tears should be similar to what the alchemist said!"

"What! Sigh! If I had known this, I should have agreed just now. What is it to be weak for a month! The big deal is to hide in the Holy Land for a month!"

Many monks in the late stage of immortality showed regret on their faces.

All eyes fell on Fenghua, Xuanyou snorted coldly: "Hurry up and take it."

"Beixuan enshrines, give me the elixir."

Feng Hua smiled at Ning Qi.

A trace of worry flashed in Mu Qiuchan's eyes, and she wanted to speak out to persuade Fenghua, but seeing Ning Qi smiling at her with incomparable confidence, she didn't speak.

Ning Qi gave Fenghua all three tears of Hades, and said with a smile: "Palace Master, you can only take one at a time. If you take two, you will not be able to bear it with your immortal cultivation. After taking it, you will feel very uncomfortable. It's painful, I hope you can make it through, and you'll only be weak for a month after that, and it won't hurt the root."

"I see."

Fenghua smiled slightly, picked up a Hades tear, and threw it into her mouth.

Pairs of curious eyes fell on Feng Hua, everyone wanted to see how painful this Hades Tears would make her.

Only a second passed, and two lines of light blue tears suddenly flowed from the corners of Fenghua's eyes. Her expression became incomparably indifferent, and her aura suddenly rose continuously. In the next moment, her gaze had locked onto Xuanyou. In the blink of an eye, her figure had already appeared in the competition arena, and she fought fiercely with Xuanyou.

Every time Feng Hua raised her hand, there was an extremely terrifying aura leaking out. The Forbidden Technique in the Arena, which was originally allowed to be used by monks in the immortal state at will, almost pierced through hundreds of holes under this terrifying aura.

Yun Qingchi and the others reacted immediately, and strengthened the prohibition around the arena, so as not to spread the terrifying aura to the monks watching the battle.