In the audience seat, Chang Qingchi also looked very unhappy.
Although no one dared to make irresponsible remarks against him due to his status as the Supreme Elder of the Demonic Doctor Alliance, Gu Qingxi's sharp words not only pierced Lu Xuanyuan's heart, but also his heart, and he was also on pins and needles.
Beside him, Han Keshu was in high spirits, his old face almost bursting into laughter.
So happy, so happy! Han Keshu looked at Chang Qingchi's aggrieved face and felt that he really needed to relieve his anger as much as possible.
I remember that when he narrowly defeated Chang Qingchi in the last match, he had never been so happy or relieved.
There was no way, that competition was held in private, no outsiders were present, and no one applauded the victory, so naturally there was not much satisfaction.
But today, in public, watching Chang Qingchi's direct disciple being stabbed repeatedly by countless monks and Gu Qingxi, it was equivalent to slapping Chang Qingchi in the face. Of course, the pleasure and satisfaction in it were not the same. .
"Senior Brother Chang..." Han Keshu said.
Such a good opportunity, if he didn't give Chang Qingchi a few words, he was really afraid of suffocating himself to death.
"Han Keshu! I admit that our Demon Doctor Alliance lost this battle, and Chang Qingchi also lost, and it was a total defeat. You want to take the opportunity to humiliate me, and I admit it.
But the medical skills are endless. No matter how humiliating you are, you can never break my Taoist heart. I, Chang Qingchi, am not as fragile as you think! " Before Han Keshu finished speaking, Chang Qingchi said sternly.
After fighting openly and secretly for most of his life, how could he not know what Han Keshu wanted to say?
Isn't it just humiliation? Anyway, it's not the first time for you to humiliate me and me to humiliate you. It's better to be a bachelor and more magnanimous, at least to appear aboveboard, and at the same time, it can also set off Han Keshu's success as a villain.
This time he guessed wrong. Han Keshu didn't even say a word of humiliation. He just waved his hands and said with concern: "No, Senior Brother Chang, you misunderstood. After all, we are fellow seniors. How could I humiliate you? I am." I want to ask you...does your face hurt? Do you want me to rub it for you?"
"..." Chang Qingchi's mouth twitched violently.
The face that had been trying to remain calm suddenly turned red like a monkey's butt.
It was indeed not a humiliation, but this seemingly caring question was a hundred times more vicious than the humiliation he expected.
When did this old guy become so vicious? Did he go to the Benevolent Heart Alliance and do nothing but learn how to argue with others?
Seeing Han Keshu's old face with concern but a smile that could be beaten as much as it needed to be beaten, Elder Chang became even more depressed.
Of course, he wouldn't know that the reason why his old rival in love was able to make further progress with his talk was all due to the exchange of words with Gu Qingxi.
To be more precise, it was Han Keshu's insights after being beaten speechless by Gu Qingxi countless times, making him stare blankly, and then he learned from the pain.
But for Han Keshu, it was also the happiest time in the past few decades, and it was a beautiful memory that he would never forget.
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"There is still a lot of time left, do you want to continue?" On the trial stage, the city lord asked Gu Qingxi and Lu Xuanyuan expectantly.
Witnessing the miraculous birth of a furnace of Nine Pills, and it was born right under the nose, the Lord of the City was equally excited.
What made him even more excited was that Lu Xuanyuan, a narcissist, finally learned a lesson. He was stabbed repeatedly by many immortal doctors and Gu Qingxi. The pain was so painful that his face was almost twisted into a twist. Looking at it made him feel... Relieve anger.
The only flaw was that Gu Qingxi's alchemy technique was too mysterious. From beginning to end, he didn't see any clue. So I hope that the two sides will fight again, and he can watch it again.
Unfortunately, his wish came true.
"I admit defeat." Lu Xuanyuan said without hesitation.
There is a lot of time left. If we speed up, we can make several more batches of Jade Void Qingyang Pill in time. But the difference in alchemy skills between the two sides is so huge, what else can they compare to?
Are you being more arrogant or thick-skinned?
Even if a demonic cultivator really refines his essence, energy, and spirit internally and refines his muscles, bones, and skin externally, he still cannot withstand being stabbed and beaten like this by others.
To make matters worse, a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, so what could he compare to it?
Let alone the competition, he felt embarrassed standing on the stage.
After saying this, Lu Xuanyuan turned around and left.
"The first competition is over, the Renxin Alliance has won." Seeing Lu Xuanyuan take the initiative to admit defeat, the city lord couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he still announced the result loudly.
In the stands, all the immortal medical practitioners stood up and applauded, paying high respect to Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi nodded in return and left the competition stage.
Because the first competition requires a lot of spiritual energy, as a rule, there is an hour's rest time before the second competition.
As soon as Gu Qingxi returned to his seat, Jiang Qiulin, Yan Rongan, Jiang Haoning, and Yu Anguang came quickly to greet him.
"Qing Xi, thank you. If it weren't for you, our Renxin Alliance would definitely lose in this competition." Yan Rongan said happily.
"I didn't expect that Lu Xuanyuan actually learned alchemy with his demonic cultivation body, and his alchemy skills are so extraordinary. If Qing Xi hadn't taken action today, we would have been embarrassed." Yu Anguang followed, looking at Gu Qingxi's eyes were filled with gratitude.
It’s okay to lose face. The key is that they represent the Benevolent Heart Alliance. If they lose, they will also lose face to the Benevolent Heart Alliance.
Therefore, Gu Qingxi's victory not only helped the four of them save face, but also helped the Renxin Alliance save face.
"Senior Brother Yan, you are serious. I am able to win this competition thanks to you. It is not my fault alone." Gu Qingxi said modestly.
"Qing Xi, please don't flatter us. With your alchemy skills, the five magic cultivators from the Demon Doctor Alliance combined may not be your match. It's the same with or without us." Jiang Qiulin shook his head, Said self-deprecatingly.
The four of them worked so hard that their hands were numb from rubbing them together. Together they made about twenty Yuxu Qingyang Pills. As for Gu Qingxi, she made nine Yuxu Qingyang Pills in one furnace. So what? We need help from the four of them.
That's right, it's just a head start. Jiang Qiulin felt that the outsiders' previous guesses were actually correct. In this competition, the Renxin Alliance indeed sent an additional leader, but it was not Gu Qingxi, but the four of them.
"A furnace of nine pills. Except for the legendary Tianzun, I have never heard of anyone who has such alchemy skills." Jiang Haoning couldn't help but sigh when Jiang Qiulin mentioned the alchemy technique.
Although he had known for a long time that Qing Xi had reservations and did not show her true strength, he did not expect that her true strength was so terrifying. No wonder the master never mentioned accepting Qing Xi as his disciple. It turned out that the master had long known that he was not qualified to accept Qing Xi.
"It's just luck." Gu Qingxi smiled and said disapprovingly.
Although relying on the spiritual eye, she can indeed greatly improve the success rate of alchemy and the quality of the elixir, but after all, her cultivation is still a little bit behind. She has only reached Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and she cannot use the spiritual eye as she pleases.
So this time, even she was surprised by the batch of Nine Pills, and she could only attribute it to luck.
"Qingxi, please stop comforting us. Don't look at us. We only know how to roll pills. We have never learned alchemy, but we also know how demanding alchemy is. An eighth-grade elixir like Yuxu Qingyang Pill can be refined. Even the slightest mistake may cause the furnace to explode, so there is no such thing as luck." Jiang Qiulin said seriously.
Hearing his words, Gu Qingxi's heart moved slightly.
Indeed, if you are refining low-level elixirs of the second and third grades, you may still have to rely on luck, but as soon as you reach the fifth grade, the elixir recipes will become more and more complex, and the refining requirements will become higher and higher. There is not much at all. There is no luck at all, let alone an eighth-grade elixir like Yuxu Qingyang Pill.
Is it really not luck?
Gu Qingxi looked inside intently, first "looking" into her sea of consciousness, and after checking, she found nothing unusual. Looking at the eight extraordinary meridians again, I still didn't find anything strange.
Finally, Gu Qingxi looked at the position of her Dantian, and then suddenly froze.
