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Every single alchemist, especially those with extraordinary achievements, was extremely confident in their pill refining skills.

It can be said that unless one defeats an apothecary on the path of pill forging, one should never expect an apothecary to truly submit to him.

Chen Feng was a Grandmaster Pill Ancestor in his previous life, and he was no exception.

"I have a suggestion. The two old men called you 'Pill Ancestor'. I think your pill refining skills are not simple as well." Let's have a bet, shall we? " The old man looked at Chen Feng with a provocative gaze. A deep malevolence could be seen in his old eyes.

"Why should I bet with you?" Chen Feng looked coldly at the old man. "In a head-on battle, our Pill Palace might not lose!"

"Is that so?" The old man chuckled, "Do you really think you can contend against me?" After he finished speaking, a violent wind kicked up from the old man's body.

His aura was like a mountain!

Chen Feng's gaze instantly turned cold and stern. A heavy look filled his eyes.

That old man was indeed powerful. Although his appearance was not astonishing, he possessed extremely powerful strength. Although he did not know the exact strength of the old man, Chen Feng was certain that this old man was definitely much stronger than Xiong Da. At the very least, he was at the level of a Five Tribulations Rogue Immortal.

With such strength, the current Chen Feng would probably not be able to match up to him!

Looking at the eager and eager disciples of the Pill Palace all around him, watching their bloody battles, Chen Feng knew that every single one of them had a desire to survive.

"Alright, I'll spar with you once!" Chen Feng said with a sinking voice, "Do you think we should fight a civil or martial competition?"

The so-called competition of concocting a batch of pills with the same ingredients, comparing who had the highest pill production rate and who had the best quality. As for the martial arts duels, there weren't many requirements. The so-called martial arts duels consisted of concocting a poison pill for each opponent to consume. Then, he would see if his opponent could refine the antidote within the time it took for the poison to take effect.

Due to the fact that there were very few apothecaries and the risk of a battle was too high, no one advocated the idea. Only when enemies met each other would the battle be used to determine the victor.

The old man smiled, and Feng Qingyun calmly said, "There is no need for that. With my skill in alchemy, I'm afraid no one here will be able to judge me." "So what if it's a battle? Life and death are determined by fate. Wealth and wealth exist in the heavens. Who is strong and who is weak can be seen at a glance. Even if they die, they die very straightforwardly."

Chen Feng looked at the old man with a profound gaze. His eyes were filled with seriousness. To think that this old man was so conceited about his alchemy skills. Generally speaking, the more conceited a person was, the more likely they would have to be conceited.

"Good, then let's fight!" Chen Feng said resolutely, "Chen Feng, the master of the Pill Palace!"

This was a rule in the competition between apothecaries: reporting one's name.

"Wei Wuji, vice pavilion master of the Heaven and Earth Sect's Pill Pavilion." The old man said indifferently.

"Then let's begin. We will each refine a poison pill within two hours. Once the time has passed, we will be considered to have lost!" "How about it?" Chen Feng said in a cold voice and a strong confidence began to be formed in his words.

This was Chen Feng. No matter what kind of enemy he faced, he would never lose his confidence.

"Very good! "Let's begin then." Wei Wuji laughed and casually took out a large amount of pill refining materials. They floated in front of him as if they were a formation.

When he saw Wei Wuji's materials, Chen Feng's eyes lit up.

As expected of the vice pavilion master of the Heaven and Earth Sect, the materials he took out were all extremely rare. There were even some materials that even Chen Feng had only heard of. He had never expected that Wei Wuji would have them.

Withdrawing his gaze, Chen Feng had an idea. In the next moment, many herbs also appeared in front of Chen Feng. These medicinal ingredients were all obtained from that small world and were incomparably precious. As these materials were highly toxic, Chen Feng had never used them before. Unexpectedly, they were used at this time.

On the other side, a glint flashed across Wei Wuji's eyes. He originally thought that his medicinal ingredients would definitely be of a higher quality than Chen Feng. However, when he saw the materials that Chen Feng took out, he astonishedly discovered that he was wrong. Chen Feng's medicinal plants were as valuable as him. There were even a few that he had never seen before.

In an instant, the arrogance on Wei Wuji's face disappeared. After all, an apothecary who possessed such superior medicinal herbs wouldn't be that inferior to an apothecary.

The thoughts between the two disappeared in a flash. Soon, the two of them gathered their focus and summoned their pill furnaces.

"Rumble ~ ~ ~ ~"

The Heaven Pill Cauldron appeared in front of Chen Feng with its huge body made of silver and black. It appeared extremely domineering and powerful, and a scorching aura was emitted from its body, giving off an intimidating pressure.

"Hmph, it's just a piece of gold and jade that's lost. This pill furnace has an empty aura, and its quality is only that of a Middle Grade Spirit Treasure. What is it used for?" Wei Wuji taunted him coldly.

Chen Feng looked at him coldly and did not explain. The Heavenly Pill Cauldron was so magical that even Chen Feng himself had only touched the tip of the iceberg. How could an outsider like Wei Wuji understand? Chen Feng couldn't help but cast his gaze towards Wei Wuji's crucible.

He saw the fire red body of the pill furnace. There were nine red phoenixes engraved on it, looking very lifelike. The head of the phoenix faced the cauldron, the mouth of the phoenix slightly opened, as if it was about to spew out flames. And the quality of this crucible shocked Chen Feng even more.

That was definitely an existence that surpassed superior spiritual tools. Could it be that it was a legendary immortal equipment?

Chen Feng frowned. If it was an immortal equipment with boundless might, it would likely be a fierce battle.

"This Cauldron of mine is called the 'Nine Phoenix Zhaoyang'. It is a quasi-immortal equipment bestowed upon me by the Sect Leader of the Heaven and Earth Sect. It is powerful, and has a huge effect on alchemy!" Wei Wuji said confidently with a trace of arrogance on his face.

Quasi-immortal equipment?

Chen Feng's expression calmed down instead.

During his days in the Chao Tian Sect, Chen Feng had long since understood a lot about these things. Quasi-immortal equipment were existences that surpassed the superior spiritual tools, but were unable to touch the immortal equipment's level. Even though it was extremely powerful, in the end, it was still within the scope of a Spirit Treasure. In the cultivation world, quasi-immortal equipment was also called a top grade spiritual tool, meaning that it was above the upper class, meaning that it was above the upper class.

As long as it was not an immortal equipment, Chen Feng was very confident in his Heavenly Pill Cauldron.

"Let's begin!" The two of them seemed to have reached a mutual understanding as they both made their hand signs.

Wave after wave of scorching heat surged up from the two pill cauldrons. It was like a stormy sea, causing all the disciples who were in the middle of a good battle to stop the weapons in their hands.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Feng and Wei Wuji.

What kind of storm and storm would the fallen Pill Ancestor cause when he reappears decades later?