Everyone was stunned and saw a total of twelve pills appearing in Qin Chen's palm. But what was puzzling was that the color of the eleven pills was very dull, and the fragrance of the medicine did not scatter, as if the essence in the pills had completely dissipated.

There is a pill with a pretty good color, giving people a strange feeling, but it also does not emit any medicinal energy and is dead.

At first glance, almost none of the twelve pills in Qin Chen's hand were intact, all of which were waste pills.

"This... twelve waste pills?"

"Then Qin Chen failed to refine it?"

Someone was shocked. Although he had long been confused about Qin Chen's alchemy strength, he couldn't help but be surprised to see that Qin Chen had actually refined a pile of waste pills and not even a good pill.

Qin Chen is the champion of the first two rounds. Even if his cultivation is a little weak, he wouldn't be like this, right? What's more, when Qin Chen condensed the pill before, everyone clearly saw dazzling elixir lights burst out, and the rays of light were soaring. Why did the end of the game all the ones were taken out were all useless pills?

"Hahaha, Master Xuansheng Pavilion, it seems that your Beitian Domain Dan Pavilion may be in a big trouble this time."

The Taiyuan Pavilion Master and the others clenched their hands, which were originally nervous, but now they finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed loudly.

The other major Dan Pavilion owners also laughed and looked at Xuan Sheng with a teasing expression. In the past two rounds, Qin Chen was aggressive and won two rounds of championships in succession, completely suppressing the geniuses of their Dan Pavilion. To be honest, everyone felt quite uncomfortable.

When everyone was shocked when Qin Chen finished refining and the sky-reflecting light surged in the elixir furnace just now, they thought Qin Chen had also refined the late-stage elixir of the seventh grade, and his heart was nervous like something.

But now, everyone is relieved. No matter how strong Qin Chen's first two rounds were, as long as he failed in the third round of refining, it would be like he had no results at all. Not to mention winning the championship, it would be difficult for the top 80.

Xuan Sheng's face turned pale. At this time, he ignored the ridicule of others. He just clenched his hands, staring at the pill in Qin Chen's hand with bloodshot eyes, covered in sweat.

Two trillion, once Qin Chen cannot win the championship, he will have to pay a total of two trillion yuan for the Beitian Domain Dan Pavilion, and it is not worth that much money to sell it.

In the audience, the owner of Kang Sitong from Wanbao Tower was also enjoying the competition, with two jade longans in his hand. After the first two rounds, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but now, the smile on the corner of his mouth has solidified. With a bang, two egg-sized jade longans fell to the ground, but he didn't realize it at all.

"Impossible, why did Master Qin not even refine the intact elixir in this third round? How could this be possible?"

The cold sweat on Kang Sitong's forehead instantly oozed out, and his lips were a little white.

Among all, he is the only one who has seen Qin Chen refining alchemy, and he is also the most confident in Qin Chen's strength.

After seeing Qin Chen refining alchemy, Kang Sitong firmly believed that Qin Chen was at least about 60% to 70% sure to win the championship, so he would agree to his request and ask the Beitianyu Dan Pavilion to mortgage it and open such a market quotation.

But now, the owner of the dignified Wanbao Tower was panicked, "It's over, it's completely over, two trillion yuan. Even if it's guaranteed by Beitiandi, I Wanbao Tower will at least have to bear certain responsibilities. What should I do? How can I explain to my superiors when I look back?"

The dignified Wanbao Tower owner, Zhongzhou City, is a worldly existence that calls for wind and rain, but at this time he is so panicked. He looks like a top master and the peak of the eighth-level Martial Emperor? Instead, he looks like a gambler, and he loses the bet.

"This is... the sect soul Wuyang Pill!" Master Ouyang Zhengqi, as a judge, came to Qin Chen at this time, looked at the pill in his hand, and said in shock and a little disappointed.

"Zonghun Wuyang Pill?" Suddenly, everyone around them exclaimed.

Zonghun Wuyang Pill is an absolute elixir against the sky, and the difficulty of refining is even higher than that of Tiankui Fuling Pill.

If Tiankui Fuling Pill is the top-level one among the seventh grade elixirs, then Zonghun Wuyang Pill has to some extent surpassed the limit of the seventh grade elixir and entered the stage of the eighth grade emperor-level elixir.

Unexpectedly, Qin Chen refined this kind of pill, everyone couldn't help but be surprised. No wonder he failed to refine it. This almost exceeded the limit of a seventh-grade peak medicine king.

To be proud, to be too proud.

The body of the Xuansheng Pavilion shook, his face turned pale. The cold sweat on the Wanbao Tower Kang Sitong Tower also wet his martial robe. Only then did they understand why Qin Chen's alchemy skills failed to refine it.

The Zonghun Wuyang Pill, let alone Qin Chen, even the Master of Xuansheng Pavilion would not dare to say that he could definitely refine it. Qin Chen actually refining such a elixir that was against the will of heaven was like seeking death when he was disturbed by the mental storm.

Master Ouyang Zhengqi also sighed and said, "What a pity, judging from the shape of this elixir, these sect soul Wuyang pills have already taken shape when they condensed the elixir. It can even be said that they have been refined successfully, but in the end, they have become a bunch of waste pills."

Ouyang Zhengqi was extremely disappointed. Qin Chen showed his talent in the first two rounds, which made him amazed, thinking that he had found a good seedling. Who knew that in the last round, Qin Chen was too bold and actually went to refine elixirs such as the Zonghun Wuyang Pill, which was really unaware of the greatness of the world.

Although looking around, the pills in front of Qin Chen were indeed all useless pills, in order to be on the safe side, Master Ouyang Zhengqi still came to Qin Chen and reached out to pick up one of them.

Bang!

Ouyang Zhengqi pinched it gently, and the pill broke between his fingers. The broken place was dry and mottled, and no medicine was evaporated. It was indeed a waste pill. Even the essence was lost so severely that it was not even a medicine residue.

Ouyang Zhengqi shook his head and announced: "Qin Chen, the elixirs refined in the third round are Zonghun Wuyang Pills, which have become twelve pills, but they are all waste pills, and the assessment failed."

He announced his voice, then patted Qin Chen on the shoulder and sighed: "Young people sometimes need to know how to be humble and low-key and be ambitious, which is not a good thing."

Judging from Qin Chen's ability to refine the sect soul Wuyang pill, and judging from the previous ray of sunlight, Qin Chen may be able to refine it successfully. If he did not choose the sect soul Wuyang pill, but chose ordinary seventh-grade late-stage elixir like Qiu Tian and others, the probability of Qin Chen's successful refinement will increase at least half.

At that time, with Qin Chen's first two rounds of results, even if he may not win the championship, there is still great hope for the top three.

But now...
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