Zixu Peak

Jin Ze and the other man stayed there temporarily, practicing while taking care of Su Yan.

Su Yan continued to refine pills in the space without stopping. With three times the time and her perfect success rate, she was able to continuously refine eighth-grade pills. Now, she could even refine pills with her eyes closed or even in her sleep.

In order to avoid being exposed, Liu Liu, who did not show up, counted the spirit stones in the space until her hands cramped. Her little face was full of smiles, and she moved a large pile of spirit stones, wrapped them up and buried them in the soil for her to absorb and practice.

In the outside world, cultivators from different places all came to try to get a piece of the pie. The longer this alchemist competition lasted, the better.

Inside a private room of a teahouse in the city, three sword cultivators in white were drinking spiritual tea; they had also hurried here.

"Big Brother, that Elder Zi Yuan is too shameless. He is so old and still bullies Fairy Su. How old is he? He has been refining pills for so many years. Fairy Su is only a fraction of his age."

The person who spoke was Jing Yan, a junior fellow disciple from the Wuji Sword Sect. He had invited Su Yan to hunt for treasure together. Not long after they separated, they heard about this and rushed over.

The ones who came this time were the eldest senior brother Wen Yi, the second senior brother Mu Xingzhi, and the youngest junior brother Jing Yan. Jing Yan's face was full of indignation, and he stood up for Su Yan.

Originally, he didn't want to bring his junior brother with him, but he was followed secretly, and he even made an appointment with Su Yan to go treasure hunting together.

"Junior brother, be careful with your words!" Mu Xingzhi sighed. His junior brother was really a worrywart.

On the contrary, he had great confidence in Su Yan. At the banquet in the imperial palace, he remembered Fairy Su saying that she would soon be promoted to the ninth rank. He inexplicably believed that this was not a lie.

"Humph, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."

"But, Second Senior Brother, have you heard about the incident in the Western Buddhist Kingdom? The Buddhist disciple of Hanshan Pavilion actually looks 70% like Fairy Su. Moreover, His Highness Ying You of the Jiaolong Clan is hunting down the Buddhist disciple, but is betrothing Fairy Su. What kind of love, hatred, or vengeance is there?"

"Will he be abandoned by that Buddhist disciple? And then unwillingly look for Fairy Su who looks like him to propose marriage? I heard that Buddhist disciple is very amorous and even carries a female fairy with him."

Jing Yan's face was full of gossip, and he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried. However, it had spread everywhere recently, and there was also the matter of Master Yan Xi. However, because the other person had a high level of cultivation, he didn't dare to mention it.

Mu Xingzhi glanced at the chattering junior brother and asked him how he knew. He had been practicing all the time, hoping to surpass his senior brother one day.

"I don't know about love, hate, or vengeance. Aren't you here to invite Fairy Su to join you in treasure hunting? She's probably too busy fighting in the ring to pay attention to you right now. Look at the huge crowd outside!"

Then he opened the window and looked at the crowded streets. There were more high-level monks here than people going to the market.

Jingyan took a breath of cold air. There were so many cultivators.

"This eighth-grade elixir is so attractive!"

"It's not that the eighth-grade elixir is just one of them, but the success rate of the elixir. Eight elixirs, no money required, no limit on the type of elixir, just provide the medicinal materials."

The eldest brother Wen Yi, who had been listening to the two junior brothers talking, spoke slowly, but received no response from the two junior brothers.

At this time, Jing Yan's attention was drawn to the downstairs. They were all handsome monks. Someone came from the west? He screamed, "Buddhist monk!"

"Will the Buddhist disciple also come to Dancheng? I really want to meet Su Rui who looks very similar to Fairy Su, and we both have the last name Su!"

The fire of Bagua is burning brightly.

Su Yan didn't know that her vest was already crumbling.

In the past two months, she was so absorbed in refining pills that she forgot everything else. At the auction held every three days, she received many spiritual medicines, both refined and not. Twelve pills in one furnace was the limit for spiritual medicines, not her limit.

She even had Yu Zhengqing shout a provocative message to Zi Yuan. It wasn't much, just two words, "That's it?"

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

Compared to her leisurely life, Zi Yuan was miserable. If he auctioned the pills directly, he would have no problem, as he had a lot of stock. But was it the alchemists who took the orders in this auction? This had never happened before, and it stumped him.

After holding on for two months, not every furnace of pills could reach the limit of eight pills, and rumors were spread that Su Yan's pills were not made by herself.

But before the rumor could spread, it was refuted. The photo stone recorded a back view, and the person who refined the pills every day was indeed Su Yan.

All the eighth-grade elders of the Dan Sect were not idle either. They wandered around in Dan City directly to make their presence felt.

There are only a few people who can refine the eighth-grade elixir, and they all came out to drink tea. So who are the people who refined it?

Zi Yuan's eyes were bloodshot and he was at a loss as to what to do. Then Lin Miaomiao gave him an idea that by refining a ninth-grade elixir, he would be able to crush Su Yan.

"Elder Ziyuan, Su Yan is only at the Spiritualization stage, so she cannot refine ninth-grade elixirs. But you are different. You are at the Fusion stage, and you are familiar with eighth-grade elixirs. It should not be difficult for you to refine ninth-grade elixirs."

Thinking of what Lin Miaomiao said, Zi Yuan was very interested. Now, there was only one ninth-grade Danzong in the Dali Dynasty.

If he can go one step further, he will be ranked third among the alchemists in Canglan Realm and will be far ahead.

The ninth grade is not comparable to the eighth grade. The higher the grade of the alchemist, the more difficult it is to cross. Otherwise, there would not be only one ninth grade and one tenth grade in the entire Canglan Realm.

The next day, Su Yan had just finished refining a batch of pills sent by the Chamber of Commerce when she received a spiritual message from Yu Zhengqing.

"Susu, the Moon Spirit Chamber of Commerce supported by the Shadow Moon Sect will be auctioning ninth-grade elixirs in seven days. Should we follow them?"

Yu Zhengqing just asked casually. Based on his understanding, Su Yan would definitely follow, but he was not sure how.

"You must follow, Qingqing, be brave, I have a master, but this does not require my master to take action, it is still the same, change the order of eighth-grade elixir to ninth-grade, the success rate is three pills, and I will make up for it if it is less than three."

"Tremble, geniuses. I'll show you what it means to be out of reach. Hehehe..."

She originally wanted to do her business secretly, but when that failed, she decided to upgrade and use other people's elixirs to improve her alchemy skills. She didn't feel bad at all.

She calculated that the success rate of the ninth-grade elixir was estimated to be only about nine pills, which was far from perfect. There was always a big gap between the incarnation and the fusion.

There are not many ninth-grade elixirs in the entire Canglan Realm.

Yu Zhengqing was frightened when he received the message. It was not the ninth-grade elixir that scared him, but the laughter.

As expected, one still has to push people. He never thought about whether Su Yan had reached the state of spiritual transformation. In his opinion, it was only a matter of time before Su Yan reached the ninth level, it was just a little faster.

"Should we auction the pills directly? We can't be sure what kind of ninth-grade pills we've received an order for, so will it be unsafe?"

"It's very safe, trust me, Ping An insurance, insurance to your home!"

Su Yan told a joke that Yu Zhengqing couldn't understand, and was ready to start receiving the ninth-grade elixir.

Before that she had something more important to do.

With three bottles of wake-up liquid in his pocket, he went to Changqing Peak where the sect leader was and came to Yan Hui's residence.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Nephew, it's me, your junior uncle. Please open the restriction quickly!"

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