Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

798 Meeting Sixth Brother Again

The pill cauldron shook and light scattered in all directions.

The surrounding alchemists all retreated to make room for more than a hundred feet.

The strength of Li Zhongjing’s alchemy cultivation could be seen from the moment the cauldron rose.

Alchemy qi was everywhere, and clouds and mist lingered.

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Only a few people present did not change their expressions.

Zhu Guangshou and Wu Yazi, who were standing in front, restrained the anger on their faces and became more solemn.

“Hehe, it’s rare for a Peak Nascent Soul Realm expert to compete in alchemy today. Let me be a witness.”

The white-robed old man who Han Muye had been paying attention to chuckled and landed among Li Zhongjing and the other two.

“Greetings, Elder Yuan.” The three of them bowed slightly.

It was Yuan Mingjie, the alchemy elder of the Wanchen Dao Sect.

The elders of large sects not only had profound cultivation, but their alchemy attainments could suppress an area.

No matter where it was, the strong were respected.

“Since Elder Yuan is willing to be a witness, let’s have a fight.” Wu Yazi looked at Li Zhongjing and sneered. “Li Zhongjing, how do you want to fight?”

How could he fight?

Li Zhongjing laughed and the cauldron qi above his head scattered.

“Fighting, of course.

“When two pills collide, the one that shatters will be defeated, and the victor obtains the cauldron.”

The pills that were refined would collide with each other, and the pills that shattered first would be defeated.

The loser had to hand over his cauldron.

This was the Alchemy Battle.

The pill cauldron was the most important cultivation partner of alchemy cultivators. Most alchemy cultivators spent their savings on pill cauldrons.

At this time, the cauldron that Li Zhongjing took out was a magic treasure.

Wu Yazi and Zhu Guangshou looked at each other and took out their respective pill cauldrons. They were also magic treasures.

“Li Zhongjing, isn’t it against the rules for you to exchange for two?” Zhu Guangshou said coldly.

They had two magic treasures between them, but Li Zhongjing only had one.

If Li Zhongjing won, wouldn’t it be a huge profit?

Li Zhongjing was stunned.

Han Muye shook his head.

This guy only mentioned cauldrons, but he didn’t mention that Li Zhongjing had to use his own pill to fight against their pills. The difficulty was doubled.

“Master Uncle, why don’t you press down on this cauldron?” Han Muye raised his hand, and the cauldron that Li Zhongjing had given him appeared.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Li Zhongjing’s face, but he still nodded.

Since Han Muye had taken it out, he was naturally confident in helping him win.

“Very well. Since you’ve taken out this cauldron, it can be considered as part of your participation in the competition.

“When I refine the pills later, you’ll be in charge of starting the fire for me.”

Li Zhongjing revealed an arrogant expression. “After my great victory, I will give you an opportunity.”

His words were arrogant, but the surrounding alchemists looked at Han Muye with envy.

It was an unimaginable benefit for alchemists to be able to participate in such a grand cultivator’s alchemy battle, regardless of whether they won or lost.

However, only those from the same sect had a chance.

Besides, Han Muye had taken out a magic treasure, a cauldron.

Who would be willing to gamble with the pill cauldron in their hands?

When Zhu Guangshou and Wu Yazi saw Han Muye step forward and press down on the pill cauldron, their expressions were ruthless.

This was the guy who had attacked them just now!

Yuan Mingjie’s gaze landed on Han Muye and he nodded with a smile.

“Boom!”

Three balls of spiritual fire instantly rose.

Spiritual herbs flew out in front of Li Zhongjing and covered the bottom of the cauldron.

It was the same for the two people opposite him.

“Um, Little Han, what pill should I refine?” Li Zhongjing’s expression did not change, but he sent a voice transmission to Han Muye.

Seeing Han Muye looking at him, he blushed. “That’s right. I’m not confident that a pill can defeat the pills of those two fellows…”

The arrogance from before was now gone.

Han Muye chuckled and sent his divine sense over. “Does it have to be a pill against a pill?”

He was not familiar with the Ancient Cloud Galaxy’s alchemy battles.

“One furnace versus one furnace.

“I’m going to refine two pills in this cauldron and fight them separately. As long as I can guarantee a win and a loss, I’ll fight them evenly. Hehe…”

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Li Zhongjing’s slightly proud voice came from the divine sense.

Is this the battle strategy?

“What if they offer two pills each?” Han Muye’s words left Li Zhongjing stunned.

Han Muye ignored him and slowly sorted out the spiritual herbs in front of him.

In just a moment, he chose nearly a hundred types of spiritual herbs.

While choosing the spirit herbs, he paid attention to Zhu Guangshou and Wu Yazi. It was obvious that the amount of spiritual herbs these two people had chosen were not small. They were going for a furnace of two pills each.

At this time, Li Zhongjing also saw the choice of the two people on the other side, and his face became more and more gloomy.

“This way, there doesn’t seem to be any chance of winning…” Li Zhongjing whispered.

Of course, there was no chance of winning. Didn’t you want to fight the two of them alone?

However, without Han Muye making the first move and provoking him with words, Li Zhongjing would not have started a fight.

“The spiritual herbs have been taken care of.

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“Master Uncle, you can refine the pills now.”

Han Muye called out loudly, making the hesitant Li Zhongjing nod, and his aura changed.

At this moment, he was less sloppy and more serious.

This was what a great alchemy cultivator should look like.

“Send the medicine into the furnace. Be careful of the fusion of the medicinal power,” Li Zhongjing said in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded and threw a portion of spiritual herbs into the cauldron.

As soon as the spiritual herbs were thrown in, the surrounding was in an uproar.

Zhu Guangshou and Wu Yazi smiled.

The spiritual herbs that Han Muye threw into the cauldron were not one of the hundred spiritual herbs chosen, but the other spiritual herbs that he did not choose.

Li Zhongjing’s eyes widened. The spiritual fire he controlled almost extinguished.

The first medicine was misplaced?

Han Muye ignored the others and just kept pouring spiritual herbs into the cauldron.