Dou Po: I am an angel investor in Dou Qi Mainland

Chapter 99 Slightly better

The red sun is high and the sunshine is overflowing.

There was silence in the square, and everyone was staring at the four people on the stage.Although I don’t know what happened, it seems that someone didn’t want things to end like this.

Facing everyone's gaze, Mu Li raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining a strange arc. With a smile on his face, he looked at the young man with the eighth level of fighting spirit and said, "Eat him."

"What?!" The young man's face changed drastically, and he explained: "I am only at the eighth level of Dou Qi. Even if I take Qi Gathering Powder, I can't break through the Dou Zhi. Isn't this a waste?"

"Don't be afraid. If it's wasted, I'll give you another one." Mu Li replied with a smile in his eyes, waving his hands repeatedly.

The young man was a little hesitant, but seeing what Mu Lidu said, he had no choice but to do it.

Carefully picking up the Qi Gathering Powder, the young man put it into his mouth with a bitter look on his face under the shock of everyone's eyes.

This operation instantly caused a commotion in the audience.

"Is this kid crazy? What's the use of eating this Qi Gathering Powder at the eighth level of Dou Qi?"

"Ah, 20 gold coins. This kid ate 20 gold coins in one bite. This is enough to buy a volume of Xuan-level elementary skills."

"Prodigal son, prodigal son, I'm going to go up and beat him to death, don't stop me, don't stop me!!!"

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Everyone in the audience was excited. Even Fa Ma's old face twitched slightly. He lowered his voice and asked, "What on earth are you doing, kid?"

"Let the bullets fly for a while!" He smiled mysteriously.

"Let what fly?" Fa Ma was puzzled and was about to ask.

"Look, that boy has made a breakthrough!" Suddenly, a cry of surprise exploded in the square, like a thunder, which made everyone's scalp numb.

Following the sound, I saw that the young man had broken through to the ninth level of Dou Qi at some point, and was about to condense a cyclone.

Feeling the changes in his body, the young man was overjoyed and his joy was beyond words.

"Guard your mind and condense the cyclone quickly!" Seeing the young man's happy expression, Mu Li scolded with a cold look on his face.

The young man knew that the opportunity was rare, so he gritted his teeth and allowed the raging Dou Qi to wash through his meridians, continuously compressing and compressing the Dou Qi to his Dantian.

The severe pain made the young man's teeth tremble, and his young face was covered with sweat.

"Ah!!!" With a roar, the blood vessels on the young man's forehead bulged, and the veins jumped.

"Hurry up and compress your fighting energy to form a cyclone!" Seeing the ferocious expression on the young man's face, Mu Li hurriedly reminded him.

This sentence, like a sound of thunder, exploded in the young man's ears, restoring some clarity to his eyes.

The handprints are constantly changing, and the fighting spirit is finally under its control, compressing the liquid drop by drop.

Huhu
After several wild sounds, a white cyclone stood proudly on the young man's body.

At this moment, the young man's clothes were already wet with sweat, but his face could not suppress the look of ecstasy.

Seeing the eighth section of Cong Dou Qi successfully condensing the cyclone, everyone was so shocked that they opened their mouths wide and could no longer close them.

All this is like a dream.

After a long while, someone finally said tremblingly: "From now on, will you be able to break through the Dou Zhe from the eighth level of Dou Qi?"

A person next to him responded with a hint of doubt: "It seems so, but this young man dares to come up with this new recipe. Is he not afraid of being remembered?"

The onlookers crossed their arms and said nonchalantly: "Hey, don't worry about it. I'm sure there's no back-up, or this recipe can only be used once, and it will be gone after that." It’s no longer effective.”

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Hearing everyone's words, Mu Li was secretly frightened. This guy seemed to be pretending to be big.How many people will covet this kind of epoch-making extraordinary thing if it is not guaranteed.With this thought, Mu Li had no choice but to brace himself up and speak loudly to everyone: "This elixir recipe was obtained by my master from ancient ruins. Unfortunately, the traces on it have long been blurred. My master repaired it, and the two of us made it together." See, there is no writing on it."

What Mu Li said is true. To make this elixir, you need at least a fourth-grade alchemist to be qualified.Moreover, the more times the elixir is read, the thinner the soul power becomes and the blurry it becomes.

Therefore, the elixir is more precious than the elixir.

If he were not his disciple, the alchemist would usually not come up with the elixir recipe.

In response to Mu Li's remarks, most of the alchemists nodded, which was regarded as acknowledgment of these remarks.Not to mention the ancient elixir recipe, even the three-marked Qingling elixir was only enough for Xiao Yan to refer to before it was reduced to ashes.

However, even if the pill recipe is gone, as long as Mu Li is still there, the Qi Gathering Pill can be continuously produced.

This is a great benefit for all children.

It is enough to save the young people half a year or even more than a year of hard work.

Therefore, everyone was gearing up and waiting to meet Mu Li afterwards to buy the "Qi Gathering Pill".

As soon as the effect of the Qi Gathering Pill comes out, the winner of this competition will probably be decided. The value of a Qi Gathering Pill is far more than that of a Green Spirit Pill.With these three, Mu Li wins.

"I lost!" Xiao Yan glanced at the young man who had just broken through the fighter, his eyes slightly lowered, and he said with a wry smile.

"Haha. Brother Yan, I'm lucky. Otherwise, how about we draw a tie?" Although there is indeed an advantage in having multiple pairs, Mu Li didn't want to take advantage of this guy, so he suggested.

If I remember correctly, the reward of this conference should be a volume of sixth-grade elixir recipe, "Spirit Fusion Pill".

As the name suggests, it can help two souls merge.

If Medusa successfully evolves, she can use the Spirit Fusion Pill.But so far, Xiao Yan has nothing to do with Queen Medusa.

As soon as Mu Li's proposal came out, everyone was shocked, except Xiao Yan.

"Boy, are you really willing to share the championship with him?" Fa Ma glanced at Mu Li Pill and asked with a glint in his eyes.

"Of course, this competition ends here." Mu Li smiled and nodded: "What do you think, Brother Yan?"

"What I asked for!" Xiao Yan nodded and replied.

Mu Li was not interested in fame and fortune, and his generous move immediately attracted praise from everyone present.

"As expected of a famous master's disciple, it's just different."

"That's right, even if you look at someone who has achieved such success at such an age, this cultivation must be indispensable."

"Hehe. That Qi Gathering Pill is really powerful. I have to get one for my youngest son as soon as possible, just in case he needs it."

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Although Fa Ma is used to seeing people's hearts, he couldn't help but nod secretly and announced loudly: "I declare that the champion of this alchemist conference, Li Feiyu and Yan Xiao, are tied for the championship!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Fei immediately hugged Xuemei and shouted excitedly: "Hahaha Xuemei, did you see it? That guy is the champion, I am developed, I am developed!!"

"Okay, okay, I know he is the champion, please let me go quickly, I can't even breathe." Xuemei frowned slightly, with a trace of blush on her fair face, and replied angrily.

Immediately, both of them glanced at the little medical fairy with envy on their faces, but saw that his face was as usual and his beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance.

This woman is really calm.

Looking at Otto and Frank again, they no longer knew where they were going.

While he was sighing, Mu Li jumped up to the high platform, hugged the little medical fairy's slender waist, and said softly: "Xian'er, my husband has not broken his promise."

"Yeah." The little medical fairy nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)