Master of Beasts

"If you don't accept it, we can fight again."

Ji Qi's cold voice resounded in his ears, and the corner of Wen Chi's mouth twitched uncontrollably, unable to get off a tiger.

He thought that Ji Qi was cheating, and that he could defeat him only by taking some kind of pill that boosted his strength in a short period of time.

Ke Yunheng's words, let him understand.

This is Ji Qi's true strength.

"No need." Withdrawing the green ruler, Wen Chi's face turned ashen.

He is not convinced.

No one can jump from the sixth level to the ninth level in just a few days.

Ji Qi will show her feet sooner or later.

"In this battle, the twenty-ninth will win."

After Yun Heng made the announcement, Ji Qi skimmed off the stage, and everyone looked at her with strange eyes. The few people who voluntarily surrendered before were ashamed in their hearts.

Ji Qi has real skills.

They did not lose wrongly.

"She is the Ninth Rank Spirit Emperor?" Feng Ya and the three stared at Ji Qi, and after a long time, they did not recover from the shock.

Ji Qi is obviously the sixth-order Linghuang.

How could it be the ninth rank?

Liar!

It must be a lie!

"Ji Qi!"

Ran Jing screamed furiously: "You are the sixth-level spirit emperor, the sixth level! You can fool others, but you can't fool me. What kind of tricks are you using!"

"That's right!" Tan Shan shouted loudly.

"What are you doing!"

Yun Heng frowned: "This is the Tianxing Pavilion disciple assessment, not a play, if you keep yelling like this, get out!"

Feng Ya and the three immediately shut up.

that look,

Still unwilling.

"The reason for Ji Qi's breakthrough is very simple."

Taking out a elixir, Henry Zhang tossed it lightly: "She happened to break through to the seventh-order spirit emperor in the ancient road of Tianxing, and after refining the three-pattern emperor pill, she leaped from the seventh-order spirit emperor to the ninth-order again. .”

His words are half true.

The Qiwenhuangqiong Dan is too amazing, it's better not to say it.

Otherwise, there will inevitably be a lot of trouble.

"Imperial Vault Pill?"

"Three pill patterns?"

"God, I read it right!"

Everyone screamed.

For them, the Emperor Vault Pellet is already rare enough, and they have never even seen the Emperor Vault Pellet with pill patterns, let alone three pill patterns.

"Are you a fifth-rank alchemist?" Yun Heng couldn't help being moved.

Ordinary fifth-grade alchemist, he may not take it seriously.

But the fifth-rank alchemist who can refine Huangqiong Dan is completely different.

There are not many alchemists of this level in the entire Xuanyan Empire.

Henry Zhang was silent.

But it was this attitude that made Yunheng believe even more.

Henry Zhang must be a fifth-rank alchemist.

"Do you want to sell this Emperor Qiong Pill?"

"I will offer one hundred thousand spiritual jade!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

Some people shouted uncontrollably, staring at the eyes of Huangqiong Pill, as if there was a flame burning.

"Not for sale." Henry Zhang refused.

The few people who just made an offer were unwilling and disappointed.

But they dare not have an opinion.

Even if the alchemist of this level is very low in strength, as long as he pays a little price, there will be a large number of strong people helping him, and they can't afford to provoke him.

Feng Ya and the three fled in a hurry.

Fifth grade alchemist!

A fifth-rank alchemist who can refine three alchemy patterns!

The reason why the City Lord's Mansion didn't do anything to Henry Zhang must be the reason.

"What did I miss!"

Ran Jing ran to the street, holding her head in her hands, with a splitting headache.

She had no doubts.

If she hadn't abandoned Lu Yunxuan and Ji Qi that day, at this moment, even if they couldn't become the ninth-level Linghuang, they could at least be on an equal footing with Wen Chi.

Thinking of this, she regretted wanting to hit the wall.

"Let's go beg Ji Qi." Tan Shan cried.

In the future, Ji Qi is destined to have infinite glory.

As for them, they will be huddled in Flying Star City forever and live an ordinary life.

"Would it be useful to beg him?" Feng Ya said viciously.

All because of Henry Zhang.

Why didn't you tell me your identity as a fifth-rank alchemist earlier.

In this way, won't they leave?

Crystal Star Card.

Disciple of Tianxing Pavilion.

Three-pattern Emperor Qiong Pill.

Each of them is like a sharp steel needle, piercing their hearts with pain.

"So what about a fifth-grade alchemist."

Looking in the direction of Tianxing Pavilion, Feng Ya's eyes were gloomy: "The most important thing for a person is strength. I heard that Wen Chi's uncle Wen Qianhua will come to Flying Star City in ten days to fight against the city lord Su Changlin. A real strong man."

"That's right, what alchemists are all ignorant." Ran Jing said sourly.

"Seventh Rank Spirit King Wen Qianhua?" Tan Shan's heart skipped a beat.

Ten days later, it was time for Wen Qianhua and Su Changlin to fight.

In Flying Star City, there has long been an uproar.

"What is a fifth-rank alchemist in front of a seventh-rank spirit king?" A slight contempt flashed across Feng Ya's eyes.

Let Henry Zhang be proud for a while.

When he saw Wen Qianhua, he would understand how unworthy he was.

In Tianxing Pavilion.

The assessment is still going on round after round.

At this time.

A middle-aged man in purple walked in calmly, and some youths from Flying Star City who recognized him secretly exclaimed.

"Ji Hui, one of the thirty-six divisions?"

"Why is he here?"

"I heard that his strength and status are even stronger than Master Yun's."

Seeing Ji Hui, Yun Heng nodded copiously.

In Flying Star City, there are four Tianxing Pavilions.

The Tianxing Pavilion is in charge of the two of them.

Ji Hui is the pavilion master, and he is the deputy pavilion master.

As for Qu Rui, he is the Chief Pavilion Master.

"How's the assessment going?" Ji Hui had a straight face, as if Yun Heng didn't pay back the one hundred thousand Lingyu he owed him.

"Very good." Yun Heng responded lightly.

The relationship between him and Ji Hui has always been at odds.

Naturally, he didn't have a good face.

"Very good, how good is it?" Ji Hui said coldly, with a hint of deliberately finding fault in his voice.

He was in a bad mood.

His nephew, Ji Yang, had his arm crippled yesterday in Flying Star City. At that time, he was working outside Flying Star City. Otherwise, the murderer would have died a miserable death.

"Please take a look at the pavilion master." Yun Heng handed over the roster.

"Wen Chi, eighth-rank Linghuang? Not bad."

"Ke Xintong, the eighth-rank Linghuang? Not bad."

"Ji Qi, Ninth Rank Spirit Emperor..."

Looking at Ji Qi's name, Ji Hui's pupils suddenly shrank.

His nephew, Ji Yang, is still lying on the bed.

The cause was Ji Qi.

On the platform at this time.

Ji Qi and Ke Xintong looked at each other from a distance.

"I admit defeat." Ke Xintong gritted her teeth, she did not have the arrogance of humiliating others before, and a trace of unobserved resentment flashed in her eyes.

If she also had Huang Qiong Pill, she would definitely not lose to Ji Qi in strength.

Ji Qi's family is at the bottom of the ranks in Flying Star City, and it's not enough for her Ke family.

A lowly woman actually climbed onto her head.

She refuses to accept it!

"This battle, Ke Xintong won."