Chapter 822(1/2)
"The second one, our Eight Treasures Glazed Piece Sect is here."
The representative of the Eight Treasures Glazed Li Sect immediately stood up and was a man full of wealth.
He smiled and signaled to the side and sent the medicinal materials.
I thought Jiang Yi would only refine one pill every day, but he would actually do it continuously.
He is not polite! "This is the medicinal material of Daluo Chiyang Pill."
After the guard showed it to the high place, he handed the space ring to Jiang Yi.
Qiao Lingyun shouted: "The second bet battle, Daluo Chiyang Pill, the bet on the ban Yuanzhu, start."
Jiang Yi took a few pills, and after a simple conditioning, he took the space ring to a high altitude and began to refine the second pill.
"A madman is a madman. The temperament that comes from his bones cannot be changed. Even if he becomes an alchemist, he will be so crazy in his work."
"I dare say that among all Gu Hua's grandmaster-level alchemists, no one dares to refine two quasi-saint-grade elixirs in a row within one day."
"It's hard to say whether you dare or not, but no one has tried it because the medicinal materials can't be allocated."
The atmosphere in the martial arts field was very enthusiastic. For the first time, I felt that such a boring thing as alchemy was more exciting than fighting and could motivate people's expectations.
The representatives of the northern strong clan were not interested in commenting, and they all paid attention to Jiang Yi's performance through the crystal monument.
Jiang Yi's expression was calm, calm and serious, and he could not see any panic or anxious, almost exactly the same as when he first refining the alchemy.
They were really excited.
Because refining quasi-saint elixirs consumes a lot of energy and spirit.
Normally, not only requires sufficient preparation, but also the realm must be in the eighth level of the soul realm, or even higher, let alone skills and experience.
This Jiang Yi is only in his twenties and has just reached the seventh level of the soul realm.
He can actually refine it continuously.
Several proud old alchemists from the ancient land of Danyang began to compare whether they could do better if they stood there.
The sky is getting darker and the sunset is everywhere.
The atmosphere in the martial arts field was high, and no one wanted to leave.
Jiang Yi was calm and calm, his expression did not change significantly, and he controlled the two flames to melt various medicinal materials in the cauldron.
From night to late at night, and then to early morning! The boiling flames finally stopped, and Jiang Yi also opened the cauldron and took out the second pill - Daluo Chiyang Pill.
"Check, please."
Jiang Yi breathed a long sigh, and when he relaxed his spirit, fatigue surged like a tide.
The guards of the Eight Treasures Glazed Li Sect took the pill to the high platform and handed it to the person in charge with a complicated expression.
After careful inspection, the person in charge gritted his teeth and said, "It's the Daluo Chiyang Pill.
I am willing to accept the loss, it's yours."
The sensation in the martial arts venue immediately broke the peace of midnight.
Jiang Yi not only proved that he could refine quasi-saint elixirs, but also completed two in an incredible way.
Two big bets, and two quasi-holy elixirs were won.
People were sensational and even more turbulent.
When can the quasi-saint elixir be refined in this way?
Among the hundreds of thousands of people present, 99% of them have never seen quasi-saint elixirs.
"There is no movement in the Qiao family?"
The Human Emperor asked the eldest prince again.
"The Qiao family and the Evil Valley are all normal."
The eldest prince was also surprised. Could it be that Jiang Yi really refining alchemy?
With his own alchemy technique, he won the elixir for the Qiao family, and with the help of this gamble, he announced his alchemy strength to the entire north?
It was late at night and everyone scattered.
Jiang Yi sat cross-legged on the martial arts field, circling the Great Yao Tian Jing, conditioning his tired body, recalling some subtle mistakes in the refining process today, and discussing experience with the Dan Emperor in his mind.
The great success on the first day brought him great confidence.
However, refining two quasi-saint elixirs in succession also brought stimulation to the whole city.
Especially the royal family, they suddenly felt that they had made a big fuss.
I always felt that the Qiao family had some plans because I didn’t believe that Jiang Yi could really refine elixirs. Now it seems that the Qiao family’s real purpose is to refine elixirs.
The next morning, all parties arrived at the martial arts venue early.
But after experiencing Jiang Yi's strength, no one took the risk easily, and he didn't want to be the first one again.
After all, it is not easy for them to collect elixirs. If Jiang Yi is not sure, they will lose. They are really reluctant to waste it.
"Since all delegates are reluctant to give up their medicinal materials, let's bet."
A representative of a force stood up and walked towards the martial arts field on the stone steps.
"Wuhua Palace?"
"Northern Killer Organization, Wuhua Palace!"
"There are all cruel people in Wuhua Palace."
Many people in the martial arts are showing some fear.
There is a saying in the northern underground world that "one mansion, three grains, five palaces". One mansion naturally refers to the evil king's mansion, which is the absolute king, and is even called the ruler of the northern underground world.
Sangu is the second only to them, and the evil people's valley in Guhua Imperial City is one of them.
Wuhua Palace is one of the five palaces.
The representative of Wuhua Palace is a fair and beautiful man who looks like a teenager, but the murderous aura that comes from the inside out and the powerful aura of Nirvana are all dare not underestimate it.
"I, the deputy palace master of Wuhua Palace, Baiya! Haha, I'm lucky to know."
"This is the medicinal material of the Heaven and Earth Creation Pill. We have stored it for many years and have not found a suitable person to refine it. Today I will trouble Master Jiang Yi."
The man stretched out his white jade-like fingers and put a ring on Jiang Yi's hand, whispering without a trace: "Rootless grass."
Jiang Yi and the man looked at him, as if he didn't hear anything, and rushed into the sky with the ring.
Qiao Lingyun announced loudly: "The third bet, the world's creation pill is betting on the Forbidden Source Pearl, and it begins!"
The man looked at the sky and stepped on the stone steps to return to the high level.
He is Bai Zai, one of the deputy palace lords of Wuhua Palace, and even the evil man's blood shrine. He is ranked in Zhou. After An Mingxi, he is also the disciple who has been trained by Qiao Wuhui for the longest time.
But there were hundreds of thousands of people in the audience, and no one knew his special identity.
“It’s started again.”
"From yesterday's performance, Jiang Yi's one is likely to succeed."
"Not necessarily, there are many variables in the refining of quasi-saint elixirs.
And the ways of refining different pills are different."
"I also feel that if Jiang Yi refines the Tianren Pill and the Daluo Chiyang Pill that he had practiced yesterday today, the probability of success is still high, but then refining new quasi-saint products will have great variables."
The crowd talked about and expressed their own opinions.
The alchemists on the high platform, especially the grandmaster-level alchemists, all observed them seriously.
In the first hour, the medicinal materials were melted smoothly. Various medicinal materials entered the cauldron one after another. When the collision of two flames, they were melted into pure medicinal liquid.
In the second hour, most of the medicinal materials were refined.
In the third hour, Jiang Yi's expression suddenly changed subtly, his brows frowned, his cheeks twitched, and even the flames in the cauldron shook violently.
This change is clearly reflected on the crystal stele and spread throughout the audience.
"What's wrong?"
The atmosphere of the whole audience suddenly changed, and many people became nervous.
"What happened?"
Qiao Wannian stood up and walked quickly to the edge of the platform.
"Jo Wannian, sit down."
The patriarch of the Huangfu family coughed a few times.
Qiao Wannian pretended to be anxious and took a look at her, and sat back hesitantly.
The two crystal monuments pointed at Jiang Yi, clearly reflecting the changes in expression.
Each crystal stele is as high as 100 meters, enough to be displayed to the audience.
The change in Jiang Yi's expression became more and more obvious, and it became more and more painful. After struggling for half an hour, the cauldron suddenly shook and the medicine inside leaked. Jiang Yi groaned and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
To be continued...