Chapter: 3270
Seemingly sensing Ning Qi's aura, it was a bit weird, Wang Ting couldn't help but looked up, this look, he almost couldn't control the heat, and the dan juice burst, he quickly closed his eyes and calmed down.

"Damn it! The Law of Dan!! Even so, so what, I must win you! Definitely!"

Wang Ting let out a roar in his heart, and then he concentrated on alchemy. This time, the alchemy was too small to return the alchemy, which was unprecedentedly stable. Maybe he felt the threat from Ning Qi, and Wang Ting had already performed exceptionally!

In the blink of an eye, about two months have passed.

Wang Ting's alchemy had already begun to exude an intoxicating fragrance. Suddenly, a dragon and a tiger soared into the sky from the alchemy. With a crisp sound, his alchemy slowly floated out two round pills medicine.

"It has become a pill!"

"It's indeed too young to return pills!"

The drunkard stroked his beard and smiled.

Langya Danzun stretched out his hand, and the two pills fell into his hands. With just one glance, he confirmed the quality of the pills, and he smiled and said: "The seventh-level Tai Shang Xiao Huan Dan, the quality is above average."

Having said that, he glanced at the ice under Wang Ting's buttocks, only an inch was missing, and smiled again: "Wang Ting does have the strength of a Dan Zun."

"Thank you for the compliment Langya Danzun, I still need to work harder."

A look of color flashed in Wang Ting's eyes, and then he glanced at Ning Qi, seeing that there was not even an inch of ice under Ning Qi's butt, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, but he was still very confident in his heart It's not so easy to refine the Taishang Dahuan Dan. He doesn't believe that a monk from the countryside can succeed once!

"The refining time of Taishang Dahuandan will take at least two or three years. You might as well withdraw first and come back after a few years."

The drunkard smiled, his voice was full of sarcasm, and the several Danzun who were with him nodded in agreement, and looked at Elder Gui with half a smile.

But as soon as the drunkard finished speaking, there was movement on Ning Qi's side! I saw the Dan Ding in front of him began to vibrate violently.

"Hahaha, he failed in alchemy!"

Wang Ting stood up, pointed at Ning Qi and laughed.

The elixir that was supposed to be refined for three to five years, but there was movement in just two months, it must be because the elixir inside burst, and the elixir failed!

"Did it fail?"

A gloomy look flashed in Gui Lao's eyes.

The faces of the three people in Baicheng were also not very good-looking. If Ning Qi failed and Wang Ting took over, they must leave Da'an City with Gui Lao and go to other remote places.

It doesn't matter if you earn less, the key is this bad breath, but they can't bear it.

Great Sage Xuanzhen and Fei Yuting's expressions changed slightly, and they sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, it still failed.

"Hey, if Patriarch Beixuan fails, he won't be able to get the position of ruler this time, and he offended the disciple and grandson of the real immortal for no reason. Do I have to find a new way out?"

Li Kunxin had a little calculation in mind.

"Stupid."

Ning Qi raised his head and watched Wang Ting spit out these two words lightly, which immediately made Wang Ting's face freeze. Then, a strange fragrance that was hundreds of times stronger than Wang Ting's fragrance when he just became a pill came from Ning Qi's pill. The cauldron surged out, and the people present subconsciously took a deep breath, and then showed shock on their faces.

"This kind of rich and strange fragrance can only be found in eighth-order pills!"

"How is this possible? In just two months, he can refine an eighth-level pill?"
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