Chapter 1141: Cheng Dan

The first one hundred and forty-one chapters of Cheng Dan

Seeing Jiang Tai began to refine Dan, Ning Qi was under the anxious expression of Xiao Dong, and reached out and took the grass from the silver tray.

"Hey? Thirty years of grass?"

Compared with the Lingcao used before Ningqi, the quality of Lingcao given by Qiu Qiuqi is obviously low, and the aura is about 30% less. The so-called Lingcao refining the spirit of Dan, the quality will be low, and even become a success. Dan rate will be affected.

However, Ning Qi is not worried. With his proficiency in Zeng Fadan, he is not afraid of the quality of the grass, but the spirit of the fire is ignited from his hand. In order to sip, I continually roll and change three inches above the palm of my hand.

The day given by Qiu Qiuqi gradually arrived. Among the more than 300 alchemy teachers in the field, there were 150 or so Cheng Dan’s failures, and they suddenly fell back. Their expressions were somewhat annoyed, if not the quality of Lingcao. Too low, with their alchemy, how could it fail?

"Chengdan!"

A splendid scent erupted, and an alchemy teacher stood up with satisfaction. The medicinal herbs in his hand were placed on a silver tray, and the disciples of the fairy priests supervised by the side immediately took the tray and sent them to Qiuqiu. She reviewed it.

"Oh, the quality is good. If the spirit grass is given for fifty years, then the quality of this Zengfadan should be more than half of the ordinary increase in the market."

Qiu Qiuqi pinched Zeng Fadan for a while, and her heart was quite satisfied, but this level obviously did not meet her heart's requirements.

"It’s a good one!"

One by one, Zeng Fadan was born in the world, and was sent to the front of Qiuqiu. When Qiu Qiuqi looked at it, he slowly shook his head. These Zendans were somewhat inferior to the quality of the first one.

In the end, there were only Ning Qi, Jiang Danhuang, and more than ten other alchemists.

"The late monk in the battlefield is pretending to be a masterpiece? The alchemy technique seems to be very general."

“Every alchemy has a unique alchemy technique, and his approach is the same as that of an amateur alchemist.”

"Maybe it's just plain, the alchemy teacher who came here, how can I have no means? I remember that he had just forced Jiang Danhuang to start alchemy first."

"Sister, in fact, you are optimistic about Jiangtai, you can directly deal with it. This selection contest is not necessary."

Wu Wei glanced at Ning Qi and others, and yelled at Qiu Qiu.

"There may be an alchemy teacher who is more suitable than Jiang Tai. I will not let go if there is a chance."

暮秋蝉 faint road.

"Only half an hour!"

"They are not yet Dan?"

"If they spend more time, aren't they directly eliminated? So I have a lot more opportunities!"

"Yes!"

A group of alchemists looked forward to watching Ningqi.

Their expectations soon broke down. In addition to Jiang Tai and Ning Qi, the remaining alchemists were also Cheng Dan. The earliest Cheng Dan’s alchemy face was a bit ugly, and only from the scent he could distinguish the group of alchemists. Zeng Fadan, the quality is higher than his own, has reached the level of the general increase of the law on the market, you know, they use the same grass, only thirty years!

"There are only two people left."

Wu Wei smiled slightly.

At this moment, everyone’s eyes are on Ning Qi and Jiang Tai.

However, most people do not think that Ning Qi will be Jiang Tai's opponent. Even the alchemists are the same. Jiang Tai is the strongest competitor in their selection contest.

"There is still a cup of tea."

暮秋蝉 faint road.

Her voice just fell, the medicinal herbs in front of Jiang Tai had already formed, and a scent that was twice as thick as the previously produced Zeng Fadan was filled out.

"Jiang Danhuang Cheng Dan!"

Xiaodong’s eyes showed a hint of excitement. Then he looked at Ningqi with some loss. His faint expectation was lost, but he could see the idol into a dad. This complicated mood, I am afraid no one can understand it.

Jiang Tai slowly stood up, a faint sweep of Ning Qi, seeing that his medicinal medicine has not yet formed, the corner of his mouth could not help but slightly raise a trace of disdainful smile, a face proudly walked to the front of Qiu Qiu, handed the drug to the hand she was.

"Hey girl, this is my remedy."

Jiang Tai faint road.

Qiu Qiuqi intended to reach out and Wu took a step forward to grab the medicinal herbs from Jiang Tai before her, and then gave a sigh of relief to the Qiu Qiu.

Jiang Tai's brow slightly wrinkled, but considering Wu Wei's cultivation, he did not attack, although his alchemy is very strong, he has already won the title of Dan Emperor at a young age, but his cultivation is only the beginning of immortality. Compared with Wu, it is two levels worse!

"hiss……"

Everyone watched Jiangtai's remedy up close, and they took a sip of coolness. This quality is 30% better than the increase in the market!

A full 30%!

This is too horrible!

To know the spirit grass used by Jiang Tai, like everyone else, is thirty years old. If you give him fifty years of spiritual grass, the refining of the law-enhancing Dan is not more than 50% stronger than the market?

Moreover, this medicinal herb Jiangtai only took less than three hours!

Thinking of this, even Wu Wei was shocked, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Tai's eyes. I am afraid that this small immortal monk in the early days is richer than him!

"In the first round, Jiang Danhuang should have won."

"I am not as good as myself, and I am convinced."

A group of alchemists smiled bitterly.

"Okay, then I will announce now..."

Qiu Qiuqi slowly opened his mouth.

"Slow."

Wu Wei saw Jiang Tai's face arrogant, and his heart was a bit uncomfortable. He smiled and said: "The time has not yet arrived. Is there not an alchemy teacher there?"

Everyone heard the words, they looked at Ning Qi, and then they shook their heads.

How can such a role compare to Jiangtai?

Whether he can refine the Fa-dan in the time limit is unknown!

"Then I will wait for him again, and there will be a time of fifty interest."

暮秋蝉 faint road.

The eyes of all people fell on Ning Qi, there was ridicule, gloating, and disdain. They thought that Ning Qi began to face for the face, and Jiang Tai was deadlocked to the time left to start alchemy. It was a very stupid move, if Lian Dan medicine can not be refining, this face will be lost.

Thirty interest.

Twenty interest.

Ten interest!

Five interest!

As time went by, the taunting color on Jiang Tai's face became more and more intense. He smiled at himself with some self-deprecating thoughts. He was amused when he looked at himself with a high look.

"Yes! Time is up!"

With the appearance of Qu Qiuqiu’s voice, the medicinal herbs in Ningqi’s hands suddenly formed and formed, and one of them increased in the hands of Ningqi.