The qualification to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion.
Countless people widened their eyes and looked at Jiang Ming, who was standing in front of them, before looking at Han Muye.
They wondered if they misheard what was said.
This was the holy land in the hearts of the alchemy cultivators in the Western Frontier, the qualification to ascend the stairs of the Little Alchemy Pavilion!
The qualification that Jiang Ming only obtained after a hundred years was actually a gift?
Mu Wan stood there and glanced at Han Muye with a smile on her face.
Countless young alchemists looked at Han Muye with indescribable expressions.
Most people did not know what was going on.
What was so special about this young disciple from the Nine Mystical Sword Sect?
What right did he have to be given the chance to ascend the Little Alchemy Pavilion?
Patriarch Tao Ran chuckled and turned to look at Han Muye.
Patriarch Mu also turned to look at him.
The opportunity to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion was extremely precious.
Should I? Han Muye thought.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, aren’t you going yourself?
It took you a hundred years to get this opportunity.”
Han Muye looked at Jiang Ming curiously.
He did not expect Jiang Ming to give him such a rare opportunity to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion.
“Hehe, this opportunity cannot be compared to the gift Young Master gave me.”
Jiang Ming shook his head, his eyes sparkling.
“I’ve already got what I really want. Little Alchemy Pavilion. I have no regrets whether I go or not.”
Using sword qi to refine pills, the pills would become immortal-grade.
Jiang Ming’s life goal was alchemy, not the three-story wooden building!
The Alchemy Dao had been completed. It was better not to go to that wooden building!
If Jiang Ming had yet to refine an immortal-grade pill and said that he would not go to the Little Alchemy Pavilion, it would definitely cause laughter.
But at this moment, no one dared to laugh.
Who would dare to laugh at someone who could refine an immortal-grade pill?
Who had the right to laugh?
Han Muye shook his head and chuckled. “You spent a hundred years. You should go take a look.
The Little Alchemy Pavilion. If I want to ascend to it, I’ll go myself.”
‘I’ll go myself.’
How much confidence was revealed in his understatement!
Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment before he laughed out loud.
“It’s Jiang Ming who wants to do it. It’s indeed easy for Young Master to go to the Little Alchemy Pavilion.”
Going to the Little Alchemy Pavilion is easy?
The birthday banquet square today is too shocking.
Everyone’s gaze turned from Jiang Ming to Han Muye.
Jiang Ming had just refined an Immortal Grade Pill. What kind of person did he think could ascend to the Little Alchemy Pavilion effortlessly?
Even the Mu family’s patriarch turned around and carefully sized up Han Muye.
He could enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion, which dominated the entire Western Frontier’s Pill Dao, effortlessly?
The eldest son of the Mu family, Mu Tanzhi, stared intently at Han Muye.
Before today, he, Mu Tanzhi, was not convinced by anyone in the younger generation of the Western Frontier’s Alchemy Dao.
Even Jiang Ming, who was as famous as him.
However, Mu Wan had just refined an Immortal Grade Pill. This was the first time he knew about the purest Dao in the world of alchemy.
Just now, Jiang Ming, who had been refining pills for a hundred years, subverted everyone’s understanding and refined the agile immortal-grade Snow Cleansing Pill.
If these two shocked Mu Tanzhi, then the calm and collected Han Muye posed a huge threat to him.
Mu Wan said that she had obtained Senior Brother Han’s guidance in refining the Immortal Grade Pills and was willing to exchange the Immortal Grade Pills for the Patriarch’s help in refining pills for Han Muye.
Jiang Ming said that he was willing to give Han Muye a chance to ascend the Little Alchemy Pavilion. He even said that Han Muye could ascend the Little Alchemy Pavilion easily.
When did such a person appear among the young alchemy cultivators of the Western Frontier!
At this moment, Chang Ming, who was standing not far away, had a terrible expression.
Today, he was also going to the Little Alchemy Pavilion.
His reputation as a genius was built up by the sect. He had to become famous today.
Just now, he had endured silently in order to obtain the qualifications to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion at the last moment and become the final winner.
How glorious was it for Chang Ming to obtain the qualifications to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion that no one had been able to for decades?
For this glory, he and the sect behind him had spent a lot.
He had come this time to ascend the Little Alchemy Pavilion and become the first person in the Western Frontier to ascend it in decades.
However, the opportunity that should have gone to him was interrupted by Mu Wan, who had refined an Immortal Grade Pill.
Fortunately, Mu Wan did not choose to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion.
Just as Chang Ming was about to use his sect’s methods to obtain the chance to become famous in the Little Alchemy Pavilion, another genius from a hundred years ago, Jiang Ming, appeared.
Who would have thought that this person who had fallen for a hundred years would soar into the sky?
After refining the Immortal Grade Pill, he would have the chance to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion.
It would be fine if that was the case. A genius from a hundred years ago had such an opportunity. It could also show how precious the opportunity to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion was.
Now, these two people were pushing this precious opportunity around and not taking it seriously.
This made all his painstaking efforts insignificant.
It also eclipsed the glory he should have had.
I can’t wait any longer! he thought.
“Hehe, Chang Ming wasn’t going to make a move at first, but since Senior Jiang Ming said that this fellow Daoist is going to the Little Alchemy Pavilion, Chang Ming will make a move.”
Chang Ming walked forward slowly. His voice attracted everyone’s attention in the square.
The genius is finally going to refine pills!
Brilliant!
They did not expect to see someone refine Immortal Grade Pills at today’s banquet. They also saw the competition between alchemy geniuses a hundred years ago. It was really exciting!
Everyone’s eyes were on Han Muye and Chang Ming.
Would this disciple of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect bring a surprise?
“Hehe, it’s a good thing that little friend Chang Ming wants to refine pills,” the Mu family’s patriarch said with a smile.
“Young friend, what pill are you preparing to refine? Or are you preparing to draw the pill formula from the Little Alchemy Pavilion?”
Hearing Patriarch Mu’s words, Chang Ming looked up at Patriarch Tao Ran with spiritual light flashing on his body.
“I remember that Senior Tao Ran was blocked outside the Little Alchemy Pavilion by the Void Meridian Pill and never had a chance to ascend, right?
I’ll refine a furnace of Void Meridian Pills today.”
Refining the supreme-grade Void Meridian Pill that Patriarch Tao Ran failed to refine back then?
Chang Ming’s words made everyone frown.
What does that mean?
Is he provoking the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s patriarch?
Although this is Mushen City which only focuses on alchemy and not the Sword Dao, isn’t it too ignorant to provoke him like this?
Moreover, the rules of the Little Alchemy Pavilion are not as simple as refining a supreme-grade pill.
He has to be able to refine the pill formula he draws.
As an alchemy elite, Chang Ming should know about this.
The Mu family’s patriarch’s gaze turned cold. He looked at Chang Ming and said, “I heard that the Minghua Valley has been studying the new refinement method of the Void Meridian Pill in recent years.
Are you planning to use this method to enter my Little Alchemy Pavilion today?”
Chang Ming nodded gently.
I see!
Use a new pill formula to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion.
Chang Ming’s gaze landed on Han Muye, and he chuckled. “I won’t take advantage of you. Although it’s a new pill formula, I still want to refine it into supreme-grade.
I’m very curious. When did the Nine Mystical Sword Sect have such a young alchemy expert? You didn’t even take the opportunity to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion seriously.”
Chang Ming knew that he had failed today.
But he had no choice but to challenge Han Muye.
He had to get the chance to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion and complete the mission of making Mushen City famous.
The new pill formula that Minghua Valley had spent countless years developing had to be famous in the Western Frontier today!
“Void Meridian Pill?”
Han Muye turned to look at Patriarch Tao Ran.
Patriarch Tao Ran’s eyes revealed a trace of coldness. “It just so happens that our Nine Mystic Sword Sect has also developed a new pill formula.”
“Han Muye, refine a furnace of Void Meridian Pills.”
Patriarch Tao Ran’s words were cold.
In the competition of alchemy, life and death did not matter!
The Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s Void Meridian Pill formula and the Minghua Valley’s Void Meridian Pill formula could only be used to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion.
Whoever lost the pill formula competition today would have no right to spread it in the cultivation world of the Western Frontier!
Han Muye looked at Jiang Ming and smiled. “I won’t take advantage of you. The new pill formula is still supreme-grade.”
In any case, the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s Void Meridian Pill was going to become famous in the Western Frontier. It was not a big deal to trample an alchemy sect to death!
Han Muye looked at Chang Ming, his smile widening.
The Nine Mystic Sword Sect would not allow another sect to refine a large number of Void Meridian Pills and steal their business.
Patriarch Tao Ran had great ambitions. He wanted to use the Void Meridian Pill to help the Nine Mystic Sword Sect rise in the Alchemy Dao.
As expected, the matters of the cultivation world could not escape from competition.
Fight for victory, fame, profit, and momentum.
If he didn’t fight for any of these four things, he could only fight for his life!
“Clang—”
The sound of jade music filled the square.
The Mu family disciples in the square retreated to make room in the middle.
The genius of the younger generation of the Western Frontier, Chang Ming, was going to compete with the mysterious alchemy cultivator of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect!
And both sides had prepared new pill formulas.
The most amazing thing was that the two of them were both refining a new pill formula for the Void Meridian Pill.
Both sides had agreed to refine supreme-grade pills!
One was Chang Ming, who had long let down his reputation as an alchemy genius.
One was a disciple of the Nine Mystical Sword Sect that not many people knew.
Although no one in the Nine Mystical Sword Sect knew his alchemy skills, even Jiang Ming said that he could easily enter the Small Alchemy Pavilion.
Patriarch Tao Ran smiled and looked at Patriarch Mu. “Brother Chunhui, when the Little Alchemy Pavilion was first built, it seemed to have such a grand occasion every year.
It seems that our Western Frontier’s alchemy is flourishing…”
The Mu family’s patriarch nodded and looked at Han Muye and Chang Ming. “Then let’s have a match. The winner will send the pill formula to the Little Alchemy Pavilion.”
It was also a formula for the Void Meridian Pill, so it naturally included whoever was good.
Han Muye and Chang Ming were several feet apart.
Chang Ming raised his hand and a green-gray cauldron with starlight appeared in his palm.
This cauldron was clearly not ordinary.
“Hum—”
The cauldron trembled and a scarlet spiritual fire enveloped it.
Chang Ming waved his hand again, and spiritual herbs landed in front of him.
There were hundreds of spiritual herbs in front of him.
Han Muye was a little curious. Does refining the Void Meridian Pill require so many spiritual herbs?
“My Minghua Valley has been researching for decades and discovered that there are nearly 10 refinement methods for the Void Meridian Pill.
We studied all the pill formulas together and finally obtained this pill formula.
It contains the medicinal power needed for all cultivation attributes. It can be said to be a perfect Void Meridian Pill.”
There was eagerness in Jiang Ming’s voice, and the spiritual light in his body surged.
“The medicinal power of this pill is rich. It can allow cultivators of all attributes to simulate the cultivation comprehension of the Earth Realm and break through.
Although it uses more spiritual herbs, it’s worth it as long as one can break through to the Earth Realm.”
Taking a deep breath, he raised his hands and opened the cauldron, preparing to throw in the spiritual herbs.
Hearing his introduction, countless people nodded, their eyes shining.
A perfect Void Meridian Pill. Such a pill was worth looking forward to!
Hearing Chang Ming’s introduction, Han Muye chuckled and shook his head.
He had thought it was some kind of trick, but it turned out to be a hodgepodge.
Alchemy should be pure. The more complicated it was, the more chaotic the medicinal effect.
Such a pill seemed to be related to everything, but in fact, the medicinal effect could not be gathered. The medicinal effect would be much worse.
Of course, the Void Meridian Pill did not really need to use the medicinal power to increase one’s cultivation. It was just a 15-minute simulation. The people of the Minghua Valley did not care about the purity of the medicinal power.
However, in Han Muye’s opinion, if the Void Meridian Pill’s medicinal power was pure, not only could it solidify the comprehension immediately in the virtual 15-minute realm, but it could also be retained in the body.
Actualize!
Across from him, a fragrance was already rising.
Han Muye spread out his hands and turned around. “Patriarch, do you have the spiritual herbs for the Void Meridian Pill?”
This was also someone who did not bring any spiritual herbs when refining pills.
Hearing Han Muye’s question, Patriarch Tao Ran grinned and threw out a pile of spiritual herbs.
There were as many spiritual herbs as what Chang Ming had.
Han Muye looked up and saw the smile on Patriarch Tao Ran’s face.
Is this because he couldn’t back down?
“Young Master, I’m returning the pill furnace.”
Jiang Ming held the pill furnace with both hands and strode forward.
“Senior Brother Han, let me help you organize the spiritual herbs.” Mu Wan rolled up her sleeves and walked forward.
Han Muye laughed, nodded, and took the pill furnace.
Mu Wan lowered her head and arranged the spiritual herbs in front of her neatly.
Han Muye was in no hurry, so he stood aside and waited.
On the other side, the fragrance in the pill furnace was even stronger.
“Senior Brother, it’s done.”
Mu Wan spoke in a low voice.
“Junior Sister Mu, step back lest my sword qi hurt you.”