Supreme Martial Artist

"Haha, it's so funny, this guy actually doesn't know how high the world is, and he dares to call himself a pill saint in front of Senior Brother Ruan! He can't live or die!"

People in Nanshan Mansion Branch laughed.

Qin Fei was not upset, looked at Ruan Ming with a smile, and said, "Which one of you competes with me?"

"Since you insist on getting ahead, then I can't bully you! Ao Tian, ​​let's make a two wins in three games! The first game will be your Qin Fei vs. our youngest brother Qiao Ping, and there will be two more games later, I will You have a fair chance to compete, you have considered it, it is best to choose the two most powerful people, otherwise we can't blame us for losing!" Ruan Ming pretended to persuade.

Ao Tian had no objection, and nodded. Now that he has Danque, he is not worried about losing.

Ruan Ming was about to announce the start of the pill refining test. Suddenly Qin Fei said, "Wait, since you have asked us for the test, should we also make some comments?"

"What do you want?" Ruan Ming frowned. Why is this kid doing so much? It's a thorn!

"Hey, it’s not that great. I know that people usually gamble. They like to take a gamble on everything. If you don’t place a bet, you don’t have the energy to do it. So I have a suggestion. Since it’s a competition, you have to win a prize. We are all alchemists, so we don't judge victory by money, what do you think?" Qin Fei smiled.

Ruan Ming's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't he think of it? This kid is really a wonderful person. Since you like to gamble, then take a gamble. After you lose, you have to make a bet!

He had never thought that his side would lose, it was impossible at all.

"Okay, your proposal is great! So let's each take out ten human martial second-grade pills. Whoever wins is whoever wins, and all the pills refined this time belong to the winner. How?" Ruan Ming smiled, happily and confidently.

Ao Tian frowned. Ten human martial arts pills could be obtained, but they belonged to a few brothers.

Qin Fei squeezed his eyes at him, and Ao Tian was relieved, afraid of being a bird? Are you afraid of losing if there is a Danque?

He smiled relievedly, nodded and agreed to Ruan Ming's bet.

Qin Fei sighed, this Ruan Ming is really rich, he has ten pills when he speaks, he is really drunk, happy to be drunk...

The competition officially started,

Ruan Ming introduced the comparison rules in detail.

In each competition, ten refining times are limited to one game. In the end, whoever refines the most pill will win the highest grade!

And in order to keep the suspense for the end, after each furnace is finished, the furnace cover is temporarily not opened to display the medicine inside, and after the ten rounds of refining are completed, they will be displayed together, which can bring more shock to people.

The one who competed with Qin Fei was the younger brother named Qiao Ping, who was really small, with a small stature and an eight-faced face, giving people a wretched feeling.

Qiao Ping walked to the furnace and gave Qin Fei an uncomfortable look. He felt that he was wronged. At any rate, he was also a direct disciple of the chairman, and it was a shame that he was arranged to compete with Qin Fei.

He seemed to be about 27 or 18 years old, much older than Qin Fei. He himself felt that it was too cheap to compete with a guy who was so many years younger than himself.

But there is no way. Who calls yourself a junior brother? He didn't dare not listen to what Ruan Ming said.

So he spread all his grievances on Qin Fei, feeling that if it were not for him, he would not have done such a shameful thing.

Therefore, he decided to happily defeat Qin Fei thoroughly and let everyone see that he is not a vegetarian.

He disdainfully said to Qin Fei loudly: "Boy, you are determined to lose, and now give up immediately, it won't be so embarrassing!"

Qin Fei smiled and said, "Thank you, I am happy to lose!"

"You..." Qiao Ping was angry, angry that the other party dared to refute his words.

"What nonsense? Start now, are you here to make alchemy or to chat? Is it a bit professional ethics?" Qin Fei interrupted him.

Qiao Ping was so angry that he was vomiting blood. Cao... I just said a word, it's okay for you to say so much. Who is talking nonsense?

Qin Fei had already started throwing spirit grass into the furnace, so Qiao Ping had to shut up, and gave Qin Fei an angry look, and began to refine alchemy.

There is a high chance of failure in alchemy. In order to prevent people from seeing his secrets, Qin Fei deliberately destroyed the first pot of alchemy. Anyway, this elixir was made by the other party. It would be a shame not to waste...

Both of them broke down in the first furnace, and Qiao Ping was a good hand in making the pill, and his mood gradually calmed down. In the second furnace, he calmly concentrated on the pill.

He smiled confidently, and the second pill was successful! God helps me too!

He is very satisfied with his results. This time he refined the human martial realm first-grade pill. He has also practiced many times before. The chance of success is between three and seven. Under normal circumstances, he gradually mastered it after four or five failures. The main point is that the success rate in the back is much higher. This time I can successfully refining in the second furnace, and my progress is really huge!

Upon seeing this, Ruan Ming and others all smiled, thinking that Qiao Ping's performance was really good.

Seeing Qiao Ping's success, Qin Fei rolled his eyes and fryed the second furnace altogether, directly failing.

"Haha, is the kid jealous? I told you to admit defeat earlier. You wouldn't listen. This time I saw that you didn't lose!" Qiao Ping burst into laughter when he saw that he had failed again. Three furnaces.

Qin Fei deliberately pretended to be sad, and also began to refine the third furnace.

This time Qiao Ping failed, Qin Fei succeeded!

"Grass! This kid is lucky! I won't let you next time!" Qiao Ping said loudly, as if he had deliberately released water.

The ten times were over, Qiao Ping was completely relieved, Ruan Ming and the others were also relieved. He has successfully refined five times in total, which is much better than any previous performance, which is considered extraordinary performance.

Qin Fei only succeeded three times, and in terms of quantity alone, he was already at a disadvantage.

"Haha, kid, just surrender, otherwise you will have no room for regret after the stove lid is opened!" Qiao Ping smiled confidently and took the opportunity to taunt Qin Fei.

Qin Fei smiled and said, "This is not necessarily true. What if the grade I refine is higher than yours? You will lose!"

Seeing his self-confidence, Qiao Ping couldn't help being stunned. Yes, even though the opponent only succeeded in practicing three times, if his rank was higher than the first rank, he would only have to admit defeat.

He has refined the first-grade pill of Wu for five times, if the opponent succeeded in refining the second-grade pill once, it would be enough to offset his five times!

But he changed his mind to think that it could not be a second-grade pill. If he could make a second-grade pill, he would just find a piece of tofu and kill him...

"Let's open the stove!" Ruan Ming urged impatiently at this time. He couldn't wait to see his side win, so as to hit the opponent hard.

Ao Tian and the others looked as if it had nothing to do with them, and they were not even joking and laughing, as if they were not worried about Qin Feihui's failure.

"In order to convince you to lose, you can open it first!" Qiao Ping said generously.

Qin Fei didn't care, and slowly opened the three furnace tripods.

"Haha, Chuwu Nine Stage Pills! Three are all Chuwu Nine Stage Pills! You actually made these **** with human Wu Pill's elixir?" Qiao Ping pointed to the pill in the furnace and laughed, tears bursting into his eyes. .

"Uh……"

Ruan Ming and the others were shocked when they saw the pill that Qin Fei had made. Qin Fei made such a low-level pill that he laughed.

There are some alchemists who really can only refine medicines that are lower than their own cultivation level. It is common for such alchemists to be ridiculed. Such people are basically in the lowest position in the line of alchemy. Level of people.

"Tsk tusk, I've gained a lot of knowledge, and there are people who actually make medicinal pills lower than my own level. I always thought this was nonsense, but now I finally know that this kind of waste really exists!" The thief shook his head and sighed. .

Ruan Ming opened his eyes and smiled, and patted the shoulders of the thief eyebrows, and said: "Second Junior Brother, don't say that, Qin Fei is President Chen's favorite disciple, so I need to save some face!"

"Yeah, save face, tsk tsk, face is worth money..." The thieves deliberately made their voice very bright, causing many people to burst into laughter.

When Ao Tian and others saw Qin Fei's pill, they were also shocked, showing a strange look...