Chapter 1249: Dragon Boat Rising
"Hmph, it's useless to just have good-looking techniques. It's only useful if you can really extract high-purity medicinal materials."
Tang Fei snorted coldly.
Hearing this, Chen Xiu's expression relaxed slightly.
At this moment, Chen Xiu no longer questioned Ling Yun's alchemy level.
A glimpse of the whole picture.
From Ling Yun's alchemy technique, he knew that Ling Yun's alchemy attainments were probably qualified to compete with him.
But Ling Yun lost because he was too arrogant.
To purify the medicinal materials of three kinds of elixirs at the same time is equivalent to dividing the mind into three parts, which will definitely affect the purity of the medicinal materials.
Chen Xiu's calculations were destined to fail.
Even if the medicinal materials of three kinds of elixirs were purified at the same time, Ling Yun's speed was not slower than Chen Xiu.
When Chen Xiu's medicinal materials were purified, Ling Yun also declared the end.
What made the demons gasp was that the purity of the medicinal materials extracted by Ling Yun was actually higher than Chen Xiu's, with a purity of more than 98%.
"This..."
Many demons dared not ridicule Ling Yun anymore.
"It seems that the Demon Pill Pavilion chose him for a reason."
A demon said solemnly.
"Of course, the Demon Pill Pavilion has stood in the Yellow Spring Upper Realm for thousands of years, and its age is older than that of the White Bone Mountain. How could the top leaders collectively go crazy?"
"But even so, I still think that Mr. Ling is too arrogant. He only needs to fight Chen Xiu one-on-one, and his chance of winning will be greatly increased, but he insists on fighting one-on-three."
The demons discussed one after another.
"It's just the purification of medicinal materials. As an alchemist, you know that the purification of medicinal materials is a distraction and it's nothing. The real difficulty is to refine the pill..."
A red-robed alchemist from the White Bone Mountain said in a bad tone.
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise from all around.
"What's going on?"
The previous red-robed alchemist from the White Bone Mountain looked surprised and puzzled.
Afterwards, he found that the demons were looking at the pill arena in shock.
He couldn't help but look up, and his pupils shrank immediately.
On the pill arena, Ling Yun actually chose another pill.
This elixir, called "Shenglong Pill", can triple the speed of cultivation after taking it.
Such an effect is undoubtedly abnormal, equivalent to a cheating device for cultivation.
And this kind of elixir is obviously not so easy to refine, it comes from the seventeenth floor!
"Mr. Ling, are you sure you want to refine the 'Shenglong Pill'?"
This time, even the old turtle couldn't help but speak.
"Sure."
Ling Yun said calmly.
"You have already refined three kinds of elixirs. With your attainments in alchemy, the chance of success is very high. Why add more difficulty to yourself?"
The old turtle said: "Moreover, the medicinal materials for Shenglong Pill are extremely rare. Even the Demonic Conference has spent a lot of effort to collect them all.
If you fail, I am afraid that you will have to refine elixirs specifically for the Demonic Conference for a long time in the future, and make up for the losses of the Demonic Conference in this way."
Hearing what the old turtle said, the demons around him widened their eyes.
They all heard the old turtle's implication.
Obviously, in the eyes of the old turtle, as long as Ling Yun did not refine the "Shenglong Pill", but only refined the three kinds of pills in his hand, there was a great probability that he would be better than the White Bone Mountain.
The demons had to be shocked.
The old turtle was not an ordinary demon, and he had lived for more than 9,000 years.
Such an ancient existence must have extraordinary vision.
Could it be...
The demons were horrified.
Could it be that Ling Yun's alchemy skills were really more perverted than Chen Xiu's?
Chen Xiu obviously heard this, and his face turned extremely ugly.
Ling Yun fought one against three, but the old turtle still believed that the pills Ling Yun refined might be of better quality than him?
How could the arrogant Chen Xiu accept this.
Ling Yun ignored the thoughts of other demons, looked at the old turtle calmly and said: "I am still sure."
In fact, Ling Yun had wanted to refine the Shenglong Pill a long time ago.
But as the old turtle said, the medicinal materials for the Shenglong Pill were extremely rare, and with the power he now controlled, it was impossible to collect them all.
Now that he saw that there was a Shenglong Pill on the monument of the Demon Conference, how could Ling Yun miss this opportunity?
"Okay."
The old turtle stopped persuading him.
He had told Ling Yun the consequences, and if Ling Yun still chose this way, then even if there were any consequences, it would be Ling Yun's business.
Moreover, he was also looking forward to it.
Among the many demon geniuses present, he could see through the other geniuses, including Han Yu and Su Meng.
Only Ling Yun gave him a feeling of being in a fog and completely unable to see through.
Such an extraordinary existence might really give him a surprise.
When the old turtle really gave the medicinal materials to Ling Yun, the atmosphere around him was boiling like boiling water.
This Ling Yun was really arrogant.
The Demon Conference has been held for more than ten thousand years.
No one has ever successfully challenged the seventeenth level.
The sixteenth level is the peak of breaking the void, so the seventeenth level is undoubtedly beyond the peak of breaking the void.
Even the Lord of the White Bone Mountain and the Lord of the Demon Pill Pavilion may not be able to refine this level of pill.
Does Ling Yun still think that his alchemy attainments are stronger than those of the Lord of White Bone Mountain and the Lord of the Demon Pill Pavilion?
At the same time.
The nature of this highly anticipated alchemy competition has completely changed.
The focus is no longer on whether Ling Yun can defeat Chen Xiu and others, but whether Ling Yun can refine the Shenglong Pill and create history.
If Ling Yun succeeds, his alchemy skills will be invincible in the world, and Chen Xiu and the other three alchemists will fail.
However, no demons think that Ling Yun will succeed.
On the contrary, all demons think that Ling Yun will pay the price for his arrogance.
If he fails, Ling Yun will not only fail in this competition, but will also become a tool for alchemy in the Demon Conference.
The medicinal materials for Shenglong Pill are truly priceless.
If Ling Yun fails to refine, he will probably have to refine pills to compensate the Demon Conference for the losses in the next hundred years.
A hundred years is a long time.
By then, no matter how evil Ling Yun is, he will be eliminated by the times. While the demons were discussing, Ling Yun had already begun to purify the medicinal materials for Shenglong Pill.
At the same time, he had to refine three other pills.
This scene was extremely spectacular.
If Ling Yun could really succeed, he would undoubtedly have accomplished an epic feat.
Of course, no demon thought Ling Yun could succeed.
It's not that no demon had tried to challenge the tenth-level pill before.
There have been few similar examples in the past ten thousand years, but there are six.
And these six alchemists were also the top alchemy geniuses in the past, but they all ended up being useless.
At this moment, no demons were paying attention to Chen Xiu anymore, and all the demons were paying attention to Ling Yun.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ling Yun calmly and calmly carried out his steps.
It was not difficult for him to refine four kinds of elixirs at the same time.
If it were not for the limited spiritual power, he would have no problem refining ten kinds of elixirs at the same time.
Tan Taixuan and Niu Mang also became extremely nervous.
They had great confidence in Ling Yun at first.
But they did not expect that Ling Yun would go to refine the elixir of the seventeenth layer.
This time, they also lost their confidence.
