Mulantian gritted his teeth and forced himself to say: "It is obviously a bet made by the Monkey King himself, what does it have to do with me? Your Majesty, the leader of the alliance, you can't keep your words, right? If he loses the third game Competition, then your Chang'an Courtyard is not as good as our Sikong Courtyard!"
"you!"
Wang Anan stared, but couldn't refute.
Mulantian was right, the bet was indeed made by the Monkey King himself.
She was a little speechless. She really didn't know what the Monkey King was thinking. Why did he make a bet that was so unfavorable to her?
Without this bet, would Mulantian and others dare to be reckless with them?
"Whether we can shut up those idiots in Sikong Yuan depends on my junior brother's alchemy attainments..."
Wang Anan and Xu Linlin sighed and turned their attention to the Monkey King.
At this moment, the Monkey King is concentrating on refining the elixir. There is no doubt that the top three will eventually emerge from the Shendan Pavilion, Medicine King Valley, Spiritual Medicine Sect and Alchemist Alliance.
The new elixir formula developed by Shendan Pavilion is a seventh-grade elixir, and Yaowang Valley has developed two sixth-grade elixirs. These two companies are already firmly in the top three.
The next step is to see whether the Monkey King can refine the eighth-grade Dingdan within the specified time.
"Ding!"
At this time, the second batch of sixth-grade elixir in Yaowang Valley was refined. The elixir floated out and the fragrance of elixir overflowed.
At this time, the Monkey King was the only one left in the room who was still refining elixirs, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Because he had once refined the Resurrection Pill, the Monkey King was considered a ninth-grade alchemist. It was not difficult to refine the eighth-grade pill.
It's just that the time is too short.
Even if a divine alchemy master were to take action, it would still take half an hour, or four quarters, to refine a batch of eighth-level elixirs.
When the Monkey King Qitian started refining the elixir, there were only two moments left. This is also the reason why Gongsun Zhusha doesn't want him to make alchemy.
It is impossible to refine this furnace pill within the specified time.
Baili Qiu looked down upon the Monkey King, his face full of mockery.
At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the Monkey King is certain to be defeated.
But the Monkey King ignored the bursts of sighs that sounded around him and just worked hard on refining the elixir.
If he were an ordinary ninth-grade alchemist, he would certainly not be able to refine an eighth-grade elixir within two moments, but he was different from an ordinary alchemist.
Once upon a time, when he had the dual-attribute gold and fire aura, the Monkey King could ignore any alchemy skills and only need to input spiritual power to refine any elixir.
Not only that, the elixirs can be refined faster than alchemists of the same realm, and the elixirs produced are also many and good.
Nowadays, the Monkey King possesses the three attributes of spiritual energy: metal, wood, and fire, and his alchemy speed has been improved!
Two moments is enough for three-attribute spiritual energy.
"Buzz buzz!"
Spiritual power poured into the Flame King Cauldron crazily, burning the cauldron hot, and bursts of medicinal fragrance wafted out from the cauldron.
Time kept passing, and soon, there was less than a cup of tea left before the end of the third game.
The onlookers shook their heads.
The outcome has been decided, even if the Monkey King is the leader of the southern territory, it cannot be changed.
Gongsun Zhusha sighed, not having any hope for the Great Sage Qitian at all.
Refining alchemy is not a battle. No matter how strong you are in cross-border combat, it will not help you in refining alchemy.
In this third game, the Alchemist Alliance is destined to fall out of the top three.
The only difference is that if Xu Changan loses, it will only bring shame to the Alchemy Alliance, but if the Monkey King loses, it will bring shame to the entire Southern Territory.
Seeing that the hourglass used for timing had bottomed out, Zhang Canglang gritted his teeth, floated to the center of the square, and began to announce the results of the competition.
"Ding!"
And at this critical moment, the lid of the Flame King Cauldron suddenly rose into the sky, and six pills floated out!
Entering the Dingdan at the eighth level, it’s done!
