Unrivaled Martial God

"Ji Lei is going to refine all the pills?"    

"Heavens …" "What if I fail …"    

"This is too crazy …"    

Ji Lei's gaze suddenly became abnormally firm. He then looked at Mo Wuya and a mocking smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.    

"You!" Mo Wuya couldn't believe that Ji Lei would dare to do such a thing!    

"Do you want to die!?"    

"Heh …" Ji Lei sneered and then forced all the pellets into the Dark Cold Cauldron.    

"I'll go all out, you can do as you like."    

Ji Lei's indifferent voice sounded, his tone was filled with disdain, causing Mo Wuji's face to turn pale. If he did not do that, then even if Ji Lei failed, Mo Wuya would lose in momentum!    

"Damn it …" Mo Wuya gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his hand to pick up all the medicinal ingredients. With eyes filled with rage, he shouted, "Come on! "Who's afraid of who!"    

The battle had never been so intense! Ji Lei and Mo Wuya both made their final stand. Whoever loses will be eliminated!    

"Mo Wuya also wants to refine all the pills in one go?!"    

"Isn't this too hard on him …" "But this will be great …"    

At this moment, Ji Lei and Mo Wuya were no longer holding back. They both used their unique skills and gathered all the medicinal herbs. They were going to refine them no matter what the cost!    

Although Ji Lei's eyes were filled with uncontrollable fatigue, he still struggled to hide his fighting spirit. His consciousness was in a mess, but he still forced himself to keep up. Don't let yourself fall!    

"Refine!" Ji Lei poured all the medicinal ingredients into the Dark Cold Cauldron s, and then applied them into the Unparalleled Flame, and when all of the Unparalleled Flame was instilled into it in one go, the Dark Cold Cauldron began to heat up once again, and flames once again surged up, and when Mo Wuya saw this, his face turned ashen, and with a wave of his hand, he exerted all of his strength into the Medicinal Cauldron, causing the flames in the furnace to ignite, and within the Medicinal Cauldron, the flames gradually rose, burning the medicinal ingredients until they were all extinguished!    

After Ji Lei closed his eyes and removed his outer shell, the Medicinal Juice inside began to emit a refreshing fragrance. As Ji Lei smelled the fragrance, he felt relieved and even his tired body seemed to relax a little.    

"Refine." Ji Lei suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Medicinal Cauldron. An incomparable heat instantly exploded from the Medicinal Cauldron, burning those Medicinal Juice dry and evaporating them. Finally, the essence within was revealed.    

Ji Lei had at least nine hundred sets of herbs refined in one breath, so even Ji Lei could not afford to spend so much energy on it. Ji Lei was also clear about this, so when refining the Body Tempering Pill, Ji Lei did not recklessly refine all of them in one breath, but collected all of them and divided them into small parts. During the refining process, Ji Lei was able to find the right time to rest, which was much easier than refining all of the pills in one breath.    

Ji Lei's eyes were slightly closed, and then slowly opened, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. His hand slowly moved in front of the Dark Cold Cauldron, and continuously moved around, as if he was possessed by a devil, and the current Ji Lei had already entered a different state. This was a very rare situation for a Alchemist.    

Mo Wuya was also refining his own medicine, but when he saw Ji Lei's refining method, he was surprised, then felt that this method was equally effective towards himself, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Mo Wuya waved his hand, and the Medicinal Juice was cut into several small parts, and then refined one by one.    

"Cough!" Concocting so many Body Tempering Pill s at the same time also had a huge burden on his body. However, Mo Wuya was not much better off, after all, the two of them had almost the same quantity of pills, and with more than 900 pills, one would not be able to notice much. In short, there were a lot of them. Mo Wuya's head was also buzzing, but seeing that Ji Lei didn't fall down, he was still holding on.    

As time passed, the entire plaza suddenly became silent. Everyone looked at Ji Lei and Mo Wuya nervously, the other forty-eight Alchemist s who were also participating in the refining process were ignored by them.    

Ji Lei and Mo Wuya, who were originally in the middle of a fierce battle, were no longer present. The two of them were just sitting cross-legged on the spot, silently concocting pills. Both of them had their eyes closed, as if they were asleep.    

However, as the Alchemist's Elder Bai, he could feel that Ji Lei and Mo Wuya were not asleep. They were engaged in an intense battle with their spiritual energy circulating unceasingly.    

The white-hot battle seemed to have gradually quietened down …    

"Pfft!" While everyone was concentrating on concocting pills, Ji Lei, who was sitting beside them, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!    

When everyone saw this, they immediately cast their gaze towards Ji Lei. They wanted to see if Ji Lei would fail because of this …    

However, even though Ji Lei was under a lot of pressure, he didn't fall that easily. Mo Wuya originally sneered at Ji Lei, but not long after, Mo Wuya also felt a rising liquid gush up his throat and finally vomited it out!    

"Mo Wuya also vomited blood!"    

The examination of one thousand pills was too difficult. Even Ji Lei and Mo Wuya found it hard to endure.    

Ji Lei wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, his Medicinal Cauldron began to move!    

"Chaos?" Ji Lei knew that if he placed too many ingredients in the pot and was careless, it could disrupt all the medicinal properties. If he wanted to concoct a pill, he would have to sort it out carefully. He didn't expect to encounter such a situation at this time!    

"Turbulent? Hehe, looks like even the heavens are helping me! " Mo Wuya laughed sinisterly, then, his hands formed a seal, and the Medicinal Juice in the Flying Dragon Cauldron began to merge!    

"Mo Wuya is about to condense his Dan!"    

"Ji Lei …" "Ji Lei is still here …" Yuwen Mingzuo suddenly turned to look at Ji Lei. At this moment, Ji Lei was sitting with his eyes closed and a serious expression on his face.    

"Hehe, Ji Lei is going to lose!" In the audience seats, some of the people who knew how to concoct pills suddenly said, "Encountering turbulence while concocting pills, this is going to take someone's life!"    

Ji Lei was initially flustered, but immediately after, he closed his eyes and focused his consciousness on the Medicinal Cauldron. After he checked carefully, he suddenly felt relieved.    

"The situation is better than I thought …" Ji Lei opened his eyes and started to carefully comb through the flow of Medicinal Juice.    

"Just pretend …" "I am going to refine it well!" Mo Wuya suddenly sneered and then placed his palm on the Medicinal Cauldron. The remaining consciousness in his body went into the Medicinal Cauldron without restraint, and the Medicinal Juice in the Medicinal Cauldron suddenly began to condense. The last step of the Body Tempering Pill turning into a pill was going smoothly!    

"Ji Lei, even the heavens are helping me, so just give up! If you don't manage to properly deal with the turbulence, your spiritual sense will be damaged! " Mo Wuya pretended to be relaxed as he said to Ji Lei. Ji Lei turned a deaf ear to him and continued to comb through his Medicinal Juice.    

"Hmph …" "How reckless …" The best way to resolve this was to abandon the cauldron of herbs and refine it again. This was because the turbulence was extremely uncontrollable, if he were to immerse his spiritual sense into the cauldron and comb through it bit by bit, the turbulence might even sweep away the Alchemist's spiritual sense, which would be extremely harmful to the Alchemist!    

Naturally, Mo Wuya did not need to care about Ji Lei's feelings. Thus, he kept his thoughts away and started to refine his own pellets.    

"One hundred... Two hundred … "Three hundred …" Mo Wuya felt that the Medicinal Cauldron was condensing pills one by one. His face showed a hint of joy as the pills jumped out of the Medicinal Cauldron like beans. Although Mo Wuya had consumed a lot of his consciousness, he still passed through.    

On the other hand, Ji Lei was still in a mess within the Medicinal Cauldron. The influence of the turbulence on the herbs was quite large, and even if it was within Ji Lei's acceptable range, it was still extremely troublesome for Ji Lei to deal with it!    

"Forming the pill!" Mo Wuya let out a loud roar, and following that, elixirs flew out from the Flying Dragon Cauldron one after another, scattering into the sky.    

"Phew —" Ji Lei's brows loosened. He had finally completed the treatment of the chaotic flow, and the Dark Cold Cauldron's medicinal ingredients returned to their normal state.    

Ji Lei continued refining.    

"Huh?" I didn't expect you to be able to undo the turbulence! But what about your luck? I have already formed the pill! There's still a hundred more, you'll have to count them! " Mo Wuya mocked Ji Lei.    

Ji Lei did not comment, he just concentrated on his Medicinal Cauldron!    

"Forming the pill." With a wave of his hand, the Medicinal Juice congealed together. Ji Lei's eyes shone brightly. Mo Wuya saw that Ji Lei had also formed a pill, and could not help but sneer: "You are not as good as me!"    

"Oh? Is that so? " Ji Lei's expression turned warm, but soon after, it turned serious.    

"One …" Two … "Three …" Amongst Mo Wuya's Medicinal Cauldron, Body Tempering Pill after Body Tempering Pill jumped out. Very quickly, the number reached 99!    

"Now is the time!" At this time, Ji Lei's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of sternness, and after that, he patted the Medicinal Cauldron.    

"All of them will form into a pill!"