Sword Emperor of Chaos

"Soul Pill?"

Su Mu couldn't help but look weird as he watched Zuo Ning take out the Soul Pill in a showy manner, but in Zuo Ning's eyes, this turned into envy.

"You didn't go to the exchange meeting at the City Lord's Mansion that night, so I'll spread the word to you out of kindness." Zuo Ning was not in a hurry to take the spirit pill. If he had the spirit pill, he would definitely win the championship. There is no rush here. For a while.

He enjoyed it even more, the feeling of watching his opponent being tortured to the point of agony and being crushed with force.

"The Soul Pill is an ancient sixth-grade elixir, which is equivalent to the current seventh-grade elixir. The point is that people today can take it and enjoy the full effect of the elixir!"

"But the most important thing is that this kind of elixir has almost been lost. You can't buy it even if you want to. There are three pills in total, and I have two of them. Canglan, what can you do to defeat me?"

Su Mu couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the arrogant and proud Zuo Ning. What's there to be proud of with the defective product he refined?

Are you so angry that you have nothing to say? Zuo Ning was even more proud and didn't feel anything was wrong. In his opinion, this was the advantage brought by resources, and his victory was reasonable.

What's more, a victory is a victory, so what else can't be said?

"It's a pity that my junior brother is unwilling to participate, otherwise he would have gotten a good ranking." Zuo Ning suddenly sighed with regret. With the blessing of the Soul Pill, Gu Guanlin might be able to refine the seventh-grade pill under the spotlight. Medicine, bring glory to their master!

It's one thing for them to look down on the Rondan Conference, but it's another thing for them to be able to break the limits.

Not willing? Afraid of not being able to participate, Su Mu had a sneer on his lips and said nothing.

Are you still pretending to be calm? It seems that you can’t shed tears until you see the coffin!

Zuo Ning gave Su Mu a cold look, smiled disdainfully, raised his head and drank the spirit pill. Canglan would know what despair means after a while!

Everyone onlookers were eagerly waiting for Su Mu and Zuo Ning to start melting the elixir, but when they saw Zuo Ning taking out the elixir and taking it, they immediately started to commotion.

"What kind of pill did Zuo Ning take just now?"

"Healing pill? Restoration pill? Or soul pill?"

Everyone was still speculating, but some sharp-eyed people had already discovered the clues and started to commotion.

"That seems to be a soul pill!"

"Yes, what Zuo Ning just took was the spirit pill. I saw it that night and I was so impressed!"

"But wasn't the Soul Pill bought out by Chen Jiang? How could he have it?"

When some people questioned why the Soul Pill appeared in Zuo Ning's hands, they fell silent the next moment. With Zuo Ning's strength and background, no one would try to please him. It was only normal for Chen Jiang to use the Soul Pill to please Zuo Ning.

"Zuo Ning's alchemy skills are already strong, and now with the blessing of the Soul Pill, Canglan is finished."

"With the blessing of the Soul Pill, Zuo Ning's alchemy skills may be able to break through to the level of an eighth-level alchemist. Canglan will definitely lose!"

"I've told you before, Zuo Ning is definitely the champion!"

Listening to the proud words of those who supported Zuo Ning, those who supported Cang Lan lowered their heads with bitterness. They had to admit that Cang Lan, without the Soul Pill, had already lost.

"Senior Sister Ming, it seems that Canglan is going to lose." Kuangdao Yincai said, feeling very happy when he saw that Canglan was going to lose.

After saying that, he looked at Ming Jiajing provocatively. Didn't he say that Canglan would become a Taoist couple with him if he won the championship? You don't have that chance now.

Ming Jiajing glanced at Kuangdao lightly, without any trouble.

Ruyi saw an ugly look of regret on Ming Jiajing's face, and Kuangdao's face darkened, which made him feel no pleasure in revenge!

"Canglan can't do it, but Zuo Ning is pretty good too, right?" Ming Jiajing suddenly spoke. Kuangdao's expression froze when he heard it, and he stared at Ming Jiajing in disbelief. If one of them doesn't work, can he be replaced immediately?

Anyone can be stronger than him? Water-based poplars, spent flowers and willows!

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat Ming Jiajing, Kuang Dao would really want to push her to the ground and tell her who is stronger!

Gu Guanlin watched from the terrace, shaking his head and sneering. He was a little too young to fight with his senior brother!

Nie Changming and the other three remained silent among the crowd. They were trying hard to hold back their laughter, touching their faces with difficulty for fear of laughing out loud.

Even a defective product can make Zuo Ning so proud, and everyone thinks that Zuo Ning will win. It's really ridiculous!

Do you know that the Soul Pill was refined by Su Mu? He also has two Soul Pills of perfect quality in his hands!

"President Nie, you don't need to be sad. In fact, you didn't make the wrong bet. Zuo Ning is just too strong. It's good to get second place." A person who was familiar with Nie Changming patted his shoulder and comforted him. The action of someone covering their face seemed like pain in his eyes.

sad? Nie Changming and the others suddenly turned to look at this person. Did they look sad?

The three of them looked at each other and nodded with bulging cheeks. Yes, they were sad.

"Pfft." Deng Shurong couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. Cheng Xiayong immediately glared at him. They were very sad. Do you know that?

"Yes, yes, we are very sad." Deng Shurong nodded hurriedly to cover up, turned his head and took a deep breath, fearing that he could not help laughing again.

Seeing the strange reactions of Nie Changming and the others, the man felt baffled and scratched the back of his head and turned around. These three people were probably out of their minds, right?

"Are you intimidated by me already? In fact, you can still work hard, so that you won't lose miserably." Zuo Ning had already started to refine the elixir, and when he saw that Su Mu didn't move, he ridiculed.

"I don't want you to give in just now. That will make my victory meaningless in refining alchemy!" Zuo Ning warned Su Mu coldly, not to give in just now. If you don't continue refining alchemy, don't blame him for being rude!

"You said what you just took was a soul pill?" Su Mu sneered and said.

Zuo Ning frowned and looked up at Su Mu, what do you mean?

"What a coincidence, I also have a bottle of elixir here, also called a soul elixir." Su Mu took out a jade bottle and poured out a pure gray elixir.

Just looking at the color, it was several grades higher than the one Zuo Ning took!

Zuo Ning's expression just changed, and his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the pill in Su Mu's hand!

As a seventh-level alchemist, he knew very well the grade and quality of elixirs. He could tell at a glance that the elixir Su Mu produced was much better than his soul elixir!

"No, that's not a spirit pill at all!" Zuo Ning didn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it either!

It was definitely Canglan who deliberately used it to save face and deceive him!

"Canglan, do you think you can deceive me with this little trick?" Zuo Ning kept confirming his guess and looked at Su Mu with a disdainful sneer.

"It's ridiculous." Su Mu ignored Zuo Ning's sophistry, shook his head and smiled, looking at the elixir in his hand in wonder.

"I made a furnace of soul pills not long ago. In a hurry, I found three defective pills and sold them casually. I didn't expect anyone to take them as treasures."

After speaking, Su Mu raised his head and looked at Zuo Ning sarcastically. You could clearly see that Zuo Ning's face changed from stiff to ugly to gloomy.

Isn't he the one who regards defective products as treasures?

"Damn it!" Humiliation and anger suddenly surged in Zuo Ning's heart. He clenched his fists tightly and was so angry that his teeth almost shattered. Everything he had done just now made him look like a ridiculous clown!

"What, you don't believe it?" Before Zuo Ning could speak, Su Mu smiled confidently, raised his head and drank the pill!

Zuo Ning's pupils began to dilate and he stared at Su Mu.