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At first glance, almost none of the twelve pills in Qin Chen's hand are intact, all of which are waste pills.

"This... twelve waste pills?"

"Then Qin Chen's refining failed?"

Someone was shocked. Although Qin Chen had long been puzzled about Qin Chen's alchemy strength, he couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw that Qin Chen had produced a pile of waste pills without a good pill.

Qin Chen was the champion of the first two rounds, even if his cultivation base was weak, he wouldn't be like this, right? What's more, when Qin Chen condensed the pills before, everyone clearly saw the brilliant rays of pill bursting out, the rays of light bursting out, why at the end, all the pills that were taken out were waste pills?

"Hahaha, Pavilion Master Xuansheng, it seems that your North Heaven Domain Dan Pavilion may be in serious trouble this time."

Pavilion Master Taiyuan's hands all clenched, but now they finally let out a sigh of relief and laughed.

The pavilion owners of the other great Dange also laughed, and looked at Xuan Sheng with a mocking expression. In the previous two rounds, Qin Chen was aggressive and won two rounds of championships in succession, completely suppressing their Dange genius, to be honest. , In everyone's mind, it is quite not a taste.

When Qin Chen's refining was over, everyone was shocked when the pill furnace was rushing up against the sky, and they thought that Qin Chen had also refined the late-stage seventh-rank pill, and a heart was nervous. What's like.

But now, everyone is relieved, no matter how strong Qin Chen's results in the first two rounds are, as long as he fails in the third round of refining, it means that he has no results at all. Not to mention winning the championship, the first 80 is difficult.

Xuan Sheng's face turned pale. At this moment, he also ignored other people's sarcasm. He just clenched his hands and stared at the medicine in Qin Chen's hands with bloodshot eyes. He was sweaty.

Two trillion yuan, once Qin Chen can't win the championship, his Beitianyu Dange will pay a full two trillion yuan, and selling that is not worth that much money. In the audience, the host of Wan Bao Lou's Kong Sitong has also been watching the game, holding two emerald dragon eyes in his hands. After the first two rounds, the corners of his mouth have been smiling, but now, the smile on the corners of the mouth has solidified. An egg-sized jade dragon eye fell to the ground, but he did not

feel.

"Impossible. How could Master Qin fail to refine even a perfect pill in this third round? How could this be possible?"

The cold sweat on Kang Sitong's forehead oozes out instantly, and his lips are a little pale.

Among them, he was the only one who had experienced Qin Chen's alchemy, and at the same time was the most confident in Qin Chen's strength.

After seeing Qin Chen's alchemy, Kang Sitong firmly believed that Qin Chen was at least about 60 to 70% sure of winning the championship, and only then would he agree to his request and let Beitianyu Dange pledge to make such a handicap.

But now, the host of his dignified Wanbao Lou is panicked, "It's over, this is completely over, two trillion yuan, even if it is guaranteed by Beitianyu, my Wanbao Lou must at least take a certain responsibility. , This...how to be good, how can I explain to my superiors when I look back?"

The host of the dignified Wanbaolou, Zhongzhou City can be said to be the existence that calls the wind and the rain, but at this time, he can't panic. Is that like a top master, the eighth-level peak Wuhuang? On the contrary, it is like a gambler, and it is the kind of loser.

"This is...Zonghun Wuyang Pill!" Master Ouyang Zhengqi, who was the judge, came to Qin Chen at this time, looked at the pill in his hand, and said in shock and disappointment.

"Zonghun Wuyang Dan?" Suddenly, everyone around was exclaimed.

Zonghun Wuyang Pill, an absolute heaven-defying pill, the difficulty of refining is higher than that of Tiankui Fuling Pill.

If Tiankui Fuling Pill is the top one among the seven-tier pill, then Zonghun Wuyang Pill, to some extent, has even surpassed the limit of the seven-tier pill and entered the eighth stage emperor. The level of the elixir.

Unexpectedly, Qin Chen was refining this kind of pill. Everyone couldn't help being surprised. No wonder he would fail in refining. This was almost beyond the limit of a Seventh-Rank Peak Medicine King.

Entrusting the big, it is too big.

Pavilion Master Xuan Sheng's body shook, and his face became paler. The cold sweat on the master of Wanbao Lou Kong Sitong also wetted the martial arts. Only now did they understand why Qin Chen's alchemy skills failed to refine. Up.

Zonghun Wuyang Pill, let alone Qin Chen, even the pavilion master Xuansheng wouldn’t dare to say that it would definitely be refined. Qin Chen actually tried to refine such a heaven-defying pill under the interference of mental power storms. The pill, it's almost like looking for death.

Master Ouyang Zhengqi also sighed, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, looking at the form of the pill, when the pill is condensed, these souls of Wuyang pill have already been formed, and it can even be said that the refining is successful, but In the end, it became a pile of waste pills."

Ouyang Zhengqi was extremely disappointed in his heart. Qin Chen showed his talent in the first two rounds, which made him quite amazed. He thought he had found a good seed. Who knows, in the last round, Qin Chen was too bold to refine the soul. Wuyang Pill, such an elixir, really does not know the heights of the sky.

Although looking at it, the pills in front of Qin Chen were indeed useless pills, but to be on the safe side, Master Ouyang Zhengqi came to Qin Chen and reached out and picked up one of them.

Snapped!

Ouyang Zhengqi squeezed it lightly, and the pill was broken between his fingers. The place where it broke was dry and mottled, and no medicine gas escaped. It was indeed a waste pill, and even lost its energy. It's so serious that it can't even count as medicine residue.

Ouyang Zhengqi shook his head and announced: "Qin Chen, the third round of refining pills is Zonghun Wuyang Pill, 12 grains of pill, but all of them are waste pills, and the assessment failed."

He announced, then patted Qin Chen on the shoulder, and sighed: "Young people, sometimes it is not a good thing to be humble and low-key, so lofty." With Qin Chen's ability to refine the Zonghun Wuyang Pill, Judging from the rays of light that burst from the previous burst, Qin Chen is probably only a little bit close to succeeding in refining. If he does not choose Zonghun Wuyang Pill, he chooses the same ordinary Seventh Stage late-stage pill like Qiu Tian and others. The probability of successful dust refining, at least

Will rise by half.

At that time, with Qin Chen's first two rounds of results, even if he may not be able to win the championship, there is still great hope for the top three.

But now... Ouyang Zhengqi shook his head, it can only be said that he is self-inflicted and cannot live.