Chapter 123

Looking at the Zhujidan floating in midair, there was no sound inside and outside the hall.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath, their eyes and minds were attracted by this pill.

The five pill patterns condensed on the pill, looked so mysterious and flawless, as if it were the most beautiful pattern in the world.

Five pill patterns, perfect to build a base pill!

Even if an advanced alchemist who can refine Tier 3 pill comes, he can't guarantee that he can refine a perfect foundation building pill.

Perfection means perfection and no flaws.

This proves that in the entire alchemy process, every step, every detail, and every action of the alchemist has reached perfection!

Owning such a Jidan, I am afraid that it is a qi trainer with pseudo-spiritual roots, and it is also expected to step into the realm of Jiji!

At this moment, most of the disciples even forgot the victory or defeat, forgot that this was in the Danfeng competition, and their hearts were attracted by this pill.

Until Su Zimo put away this perfect Jidan, thousands of disciples sighed together, which was quite spectacular.

There are too many complicated emotions in a sigh.

There is loss, envy, jealousy, and admiration.

"There is no suspense, there is no suspense to win!"

"I thought that Su Zimo would compete more intensely in this Danfeng competition, but I didn't expect it to be a crushing situation."

The first seat of Wufeng nodded secretly, his eyes showing his admiration for Su Zimo unabashedly.

Dan Qi reached the top, double. Peak first!

More importantly, this year Danfeng and Qifeng are number one, much stronger than before.

For so many years, every year in the art of Qifeng, even the first disciple has not succeeded in refining a low-grade spiritual weapon.

For so many years, every year of Danfeng and art, even the disciples who won the number one, refining simpler pill, did not have the perfect five patterns.

Compared with the other four sects, Misty Peak is much weaker in alchemy and refining.

The grand cultivating event held every ten years in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Zongmen Da. In the comparison, Miao Miao Feng was on the Dan Qi double list, and no one has ever left a name.

But this time, Wufeng first sat on Su Zimo and saw hope.

Perhaps, the next time the sect is big. In the comparison, Su Zimo can really make a name for Miao Miaofeng on the alchemy double list, and win supreme glory for the sect!

Dan Feng's Huo Xiuyuan came to Su Zimo, smiled bitterly, clasped his fist and said, "Junior Brother Su is very good, I am convinced that I lose."

"It's also a fluke." Su Zi Mo Qian made a smile.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes fell on Su Zimo.

There was also a touch of appreciation in Leng Rou's eyes.

On the other side, Feng Haoyu was defeated, but he was unexpectedly calm, bowing his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the same time, Su Zimo felt an inexplicable sense of crisis!

If there is such a sense of crisis, if you feel it carefully, you will find nothing.

Su Zimo frowned.

This feeling is very bad.

Since entering the sect, Su Zimo was very at ease for a while, even if Feng Haoyu was hostile to him, it did not bring him such a crisis.

Su Zimo remained silent, his gaze flicked across the body of the head of Wufeng, and no abnormality was found.

After that, Su Zimo turned his eyes slightly, and swept across the crowd outside the hall, and nothing was gained.

The sense of crisis just now seems to be an illusion.

At this moment, the teenager Hefa raised his voice: "The result of Danfeng's art competition has come out. I believe that everyone sees that Danfeng is the first one, and Qifeng disciple Su Zimo!"

Outside the hall, Little Fatty and Xue Yi and other Qifeng disciples cheered loudly.

At this moment, every Qifeng disciple felt light on his face.

The bad old man also sat there, laughing non-stop.

"Su Zimo, let me go to the Spirit Medicine Pavilion and choose a pill."

Su Zimo nodded, in the envious eyes of many disciples, as the young man Hefa left the alchemy hall and walked towards the spirit alchemy pavilion.

The disciples inside and outside the hall gradually dispersed, but they were still talking about today's competition.

Feng Haoyu lost two games in a row and left the alchemy hall blankly.

"Brother Feng, you don't have to worry about winning or losing for a while. Anyway, after Lingfeng's skill level, you can still teach this kid severely and get his face back!"

A Lingfeng disciple said comfortingly.

Feng Haoyu smiled indifferently: "Alchemy and refining belong to the side after all. Feng Haoyu didn't spend too much time on this. I lost and lost. To me, it doesn't matter."

"That's right, Senior Brother Feng is right."

"Well, in the realm of comprehension, no matter how great the alchemy and refining tools are, once they encounter danger, they will not fall in the same way. Strong strength is the real ability."

Many Lingfeng disciples catered to them with one word.

After a group of Lingfeng disciples left Danfeng, Feng Haoyu suddenly said: "You go back first, I'm alone."

Many disciples thought that Feng Haoyu was in a bad mood at this time, so they didn't dare to say more, and left one after another.

After everyone left, Feng Haoyu slowly turned around, looking at the direction of the Ling Pill Pavilion, his calm eyes suddenly changed, exuding a faint chill!

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On the other side, on Danfeng, there were still some disciples who had not left, and gathered together to discuss.

"Feng Haoyu lost really badly in these two games, it can be described as a complete defeat."

"Yes, before Wufeng competed in art, he even threatened to win the first place in the Three Peaks. Now, hehe, it is estimated that there is only one Lingfeng first."

"I heard that Su Zimo hadn't planned to participate in the Danfeng competition at all, but Feng Haoyu's provocation was the first to make others anxious."

A disciple next to him shook his head and said, "As far as I am concerned, this may not be a good thing for Su Zimo."

"How do you say?" someone asked.

"Yes, Shuang. Peak is the first, but the reward is second. What an honor is this? From now on, among the sects, who knows the name of Su Zimo?"

The man sneered when he heard the words: "Don't forget, after Wufeng competed, Su Zimo and Feng Haoyu still have a battle!"

Speaking of this, many disciples suddenly.

Feng Haoyu had achieved Qi condensing, and Su Zimo's cultivation level was still at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, and the two of them were not at the same level at all.

The person continued: "Su Zimo won two games in a row, and he must have angered Feng Haoyu. In the last match between the two, Su Zimo will have to lose his skin if he doesn't die!"

While everyone was discussing, on the other side, Su Zimo also walked out of the Spirit Medicine Pavilion.

This time in the Spirit Medicine Pavilion, Su Zimo chose a Spirit Gathering Pill with perfect five patterns!

Coupled with another perfect Spirit Gathering Pill in the storage bag, in the next two days, he is absolutely sure to break through to the ninth level of Qi Condensation!

Just as Su Zimo was about to leave, the teenager Hefa suddenly stopped him, pondered a little, and asked, "How sure are you in your final battle with Feng Haoyu?"

"Not sure." Su Zimo shook his head.

"I have a suggestion." Hefa boy said: "Now that you have won the double peak first, there is no need to fight with Feng Haoyu anymore. Even if you admit defeat, it's nothing. After all, there is no deep hatred between the same family."

Su Zimo was noncommittal, but just nodded: "Well, I'll think about it again."

"Okay, you go back." The young Hefa nodded.