The Death Calling G.o.d Seal brought out over a thousand war emperor Rankers from the Underworld.

Their cultivations might not be much in immortal domain.

However …

The most important point was that they were spirit bodies!

This alone was enough to crush everything.

… ….

Man Tuoluo took a step forward, and said respectfully: "Pavilion Master, can we withdraw?"

Suddenly.

When Man Tuoluo stood out, even he was a little unable to react.

Many of the drug race disciples were also stunned.

Man Tuoluo was very clear in his heart, battle pills was not an ordinary medicine, this kind of medicine was the hardest to refine out of the series of pills, furthermore … Long Fei did not know how to refine battle pills.

However …

Although he was the second in command of the cabinet elders, Yao Puti was different.

Half of the battle pills in the entire Medicine Valley had been researched by him, so no one was his match in refining the battle pills in the Medicine Valley.

The pavilion master stared coldly at Man Tuoluo, sneered, and said: "What? Are you scared? "

Man Tuoluo's face tensed up, and said: I'm afraid, can I withdraw?

She admitted that she was afraid.

However...

Without waiting for her to finish, the pavilion master's gaze darkened as he disdainfully said, "No!"

"You want to withdraw from the compet.i.tion just because of my drug race?"

"Man Tuoluo, all of this was because of you. Do you think I would let you go?"

"Don't even think about it!"

"I watched as you died before me." His hatred for Man Tuoluo had already sunk deep into the marrow of his bones. His son, his grandson, had all died because of her and he would definitely not let Man Tuoluo off easily.

Man Tuoluo's face tensed up.

Long Fei jumped down from the Powder-making Compet.i.tion Stage, stood in front of Man Tuoluo, and said to the pavilion master: "Don't worry, even if you die, she won't die."

Long Fei held Man Tuoluo's hand tightly.

The pavilion master sneered and said, "Long Fei, let's begin!"

Long Fei turned around and looked at Man Tuoluo, and said faintly: "Don't worry, I will definitely win. I will definitely give each one of those people who mocked you a slap, and trample these old fellows beneath my feet."

His voice was very arrogant.

Everyone heard that the disciples of the drug race were gnas.h.i.+ng their teeth in hatred against Long Fei.

The expression on the face of the pavilion master also became exceptionally ugly.

Xie Puti had already walked up to the Powder-making Compet.i.tion Stage, looked at Long Fei, and said: "Brat, let the stage begin."

Long Fei slowly walked to the Powder-making Compet.i.tion Stage. The idea said to the Yan Huang ancestor: "Ancestor, I want to refine a Ghost Pellet. I want to use the Yellow Springs to summon the ghosts in the imprint.

Yan Huang ancestor replied, "No problem."

"Alright!"

Long Fei smiled slightly and said: "Then I'll begin."

This time, Long Fei took the lead.

After quickly understanding the Spirit Gra.s.s, his movements became exceptionally quick. At the same time, the idea connected to the Yellow Springs Summoning Seal and said: "Brothers, I need your help."

"f.u.c.k, boss, you finally thought of us?"

"Hahaha... Is it finally our turn to go on stage? "

"Boss, what do you think we should do?"

When they were at the Heaven Sect, they were already eager to give it a try, but Long Fei did not let them out, he had been waiting, and now he finally had the chance.

Long Fei said: "I need the strongest person, who has the strongest cultivation?"

"Me!"

"I, a level 4 warlord, am the strongest here" An old man in his sixties walked out.

Long Fei said: "Alright, in a while, I will release your soul and a.s.similate it into the pill. You must endure a little pain, I will swiftly refine it."

"No problem!"

The old man didn't say anything else.

… ….

Three minutes later.

Long Fei finished everything perfectly and almost fused the ghost into the pill. He shouted in his heart, "Ancestor!"

"Buzz!"

A loud sound echoed out.

A strand of soul within the Death Calling G.o.d Seal was wrapped by a strand of energy and a.s.similated into the medicinal pellet. Long Fei swiftly refined and controlled its soul.

Ten seconds later.

"Done!"

Long Fei shouted and a clear sound came out from the pill furnace.

Refinery completed!

"Just like that?"

"Less than five minutes?"

"Is he refining a battle pills?"

"Is battle pills that easy to refine?"

… ….

Many people were still suspicious because the battle pills was very difficult to refine.

The Great Pavilion Master frowned, "It seems like there's nothing, this battle pills …. What kind of power can it possibly have? "

He was also speaking here.

A light sound rang out from Yao Puti's side as well. He let out a loud shout. "Done!"

The pills he refined were completely different.

Yao Puti said indifferently, "The fifth level of the Heaven Ranked Spirit Dan is the Little Burst Immortal Pill. It can help cultivators below the Arrogant Immortal State raise their power of celestial by one level and the power of the third level can increase the absorption of the world's spirit energy by three times."

"High-grade quality!"

As soon as he finished.

Before the people from drug race could react, Mu Xiaoyao's face darkened and the muscles at the corner of his eyes began to twitch, "drug race definitely cannot stay."

They were all crazy.

drug race and the other geniuses from the Alchemy, all of them were simply madmen.

If even this kind of battle pills could be refined, once they recovered their vitality, then there would no longer be a place for the Mu Family.

Yao Puti walked down slowly and placed the pill in the hands of the pavilion master.

The pavilion master smiled in satisfaction and said, "It's just as he said, but the quality should be one of the best of the best. It's of the highest quality."

"Alright!"

"Great!"

The disciples of drug race cheered, this should be fine, right?

You can win now, right?

"Brat, it's your turn. Why are you still bringing along the Powder-making Compet.i.tion Stage? Why aren't you coming down? "

Long Fei slowly walked down and pa.s.sed the pill to the pavilion master.

The Grand Pavilion Master's face darkened as he sensed the presence of the other party.

When everyone saw his expression change, their relaxed hearts rose to their throats, their hearts tensed up, "d.a.m.n, could it be another pill of the highest quality?"

The corners of the Great Pavilion Master's mouth drew back, revealing a sneer, "A useless pill!"

As soon as he finished.

The entire drug race was cheering, as if they were retaliating from the dead, winning a great battle.

"A useless pill."

"Hahaha... I knew it, how can a battle pills be refined by anyone? "

"Brat, go home and drink your milk, hahaha …"

"He lost, cripple his hand."

The anger that was suppressing their hearts finally exploded out, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement.

The same went for the face of the pavilion master. He had examined it several times and the results were always the same: it was a Waste Powder.

Long Fei looked around at the mocking faces and smiled slightly. Then he looked at the pavilion master and said, "A useless pill? "Are you sure?"

"Kid, Grand Pavilion Master is born with the ability to sense the quality of medicinal pills. Do you doubt him?"

"Life, hahaha …"

… ….

The pavilion master smiled and said, "I can guarantee with my life that this is a useless pill." = semi--/floating-life +)

He had never made a mistake. The Immortal Foundation he had fused with was the Immortal Foundation for sensing pills. How could there be a mistake?

The corner of Long Fei's mouth drew back, and he asked: "What if it wasn't a useless pill?"

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