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Chapter 1302

In this Dharma-Ending Age, alchemists are extremely scarce.

There are even fewer excellent alchemists.

Zheng Ling can refine sixth-grade elixirs and is already a top master in the martial arts world.

The light once again overwhelms Qincheng

"Zheng Ling endured the sixth grade pill for many years, and his strength has indeed increased again."

Mr. Li clenched his fists tightly.

The situation is getting tense.

In his opinion, Qin Cheng had achieved the ultimate refining of fifth-grade elixirs at a young age.

Zheng Ling is still too powerful.

The Jiang family, is it really over?

In this illusion.

The battle between the two sides has reached its peak.

The entire secret realm's void power was completely occupied by various poisonous fogs, and the colorful mist was mixed together. Even if the realm saw this scene, it would be frightened.

"Then Qincheng has not moved for a long time, it should be over."

Zheng Ling felt it for a while and found that no poisonous fog from the other party appeared, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Qin Cheng fought with him for half an hour, forcing him to use all his methods and even refined pills close to the sixth grade. Only then did the other party lose his voice.

"Compared with me to refining poison pills, this son will die more than anything else." Zheng Ling sneered.

"Qincheng is dead, that's the man who wins."

Zheng Ling was proud and relaxed completely.

He began to try to refine sixth-grade top-level pills.

The two-way competition lasted for three hours, so he didn't want to go out now.

But Zheng Ling did not notice that just as he was relaxing, a colorless and tasteless aura was pouring into his body.

On the other hand, Qin Cheng felt that Zheng Ling did not throw poisonous fog anymore and smiled slightly.

He guessed that Zheng Ling thought he was dead.

But this is exactly what I want.

In this illusion, there is not much special spiritual energy, and Qin Cheng doesn't want to continue playing with Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling did not respond just now, which proved that the other party was about to end.

"Maybe, you can try the top sixth grade pill."

Qin Cheng thought about it and made the same choice as Zheng Ling.

Outside the illusion, the exquisite towers on both sides compete to light up dazzling light.

These are all scenes that only sixth-grade elixirs have.

There was a sensation in the audience.

The sixth grade pill hasn't been seen for many years.

Although it is just a illusion, it is also enough to make people excited.

"Qin Keqing, there is actually a sixth-grade pill recipe." Old Li opened his eyes wide.

Jiang Mohan also had a dull face, thinking of Qin Cheng's confidence before the competition.

"Who will win?"

Everyone held their breath and concentrated.

There is no doubt that whoever successfully refines the sixth grade pill will become the winner this time.

"Hahaha! The real sixth-grade pill is not the first to enter the sixth-grade pill. I am already at the peak of the alchemist."

Zheng Ling was disheveled and was extremely excited at this time.

Three golden elixirs were suspended on the elixir furnace in front of him.

Although this thing is illusory, it does not hinder your level and reaches a sixth-grade alchemist.

But in the next second.

A figure slowly walked out of the void, and Zheng Ling's expression condensed.

"Qin Cheng, how did you come here?" Zheng Ling was shocked.

Qin Cheng didn't say anything and rushed towards Zheng Ling.

"Looking for death!" Zheng Ling shouted, took out his weapon and slashed at Qincheng.

Qin Cheng was actually cut into two pieces by a sword.

But strangely, Qin Cheng was soon resurrected, and one turned into two.

Zheng Ling was furious and swung his sword and slashed.

However, Qin Cheng seemed to be immortal, constantly resurrected and became more and more.

Zheng Ling roared repeatedly, and kept taking action, even cutting over the medicine furnace.

"This guy is crazy."


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