Chapter 210
At this time, among the crowd, there were a few young people who were watching this scene with their arms crossed and a sneer on their faces.

They are really the five youngest youths among the five big families in Dancheng.

The five major families of Pill City are the five most powerful subsidiary forces of Pill Tower.

Don't look at them as just affiliated forces.

But in Dan City, they are the big brothers.

No one dared to compete with them at all.

And the five of them are also the most favorable competitors for Danhui this time.

And Song Qing was one of them.

At this time, Song Qing crossed his arms and looked at this scene with a sneer, with a hint of sarcasm and disdain on his face.

"Hehe, Wang Dong, you are actually pretending to be aggressive here, even though I, Song Qing, are not as strong as you."

"But in terms of refining medicine, you ten Wang Dongs combined are no match for me, Song Qing."

"Since you want to pretend to be aggressive, when the time comes, I will expose you severely and let you understand what it means to pretend to be aggressive and get slapped in the face."

Wang Dong, who was engrossed in refining medicine, naturally couldn't hear Song Qing's crazy ridicule.

Time, just like this, the day passed unconsciously.

The people watching had gradually discovered something was wrong.

"I said, what kind of elixir, it takes so long to refine it?"

"Impossible, even if it's the top seven pills, it shouldn't take such a long time."

"There are ghosts, there are definitely ghosts in here."

Everyone was discussing, suddenly, a weak voice sounded.

"Tell me, what is refined here is not a seventh-grade elixir, but a more advanced eighth-grade elixir."

As soon as these words came out, the noisy crowd instantly fell silent.

Everyone's eyes widened.

This absurd idea came to mind irresistibly.

Seventh grade elixir?

Eighth grade elixir?

Are you sure you're not kidding.

But people who can live in Dan City will know more or less about Dan Yao.

all know.

Seventh grade elixir can be refined in at most three days.

And the one with a longer time is only the eighth grade elixir.

"Gudu."

Everyone swallowed secretly, with shock and disbelief written on their faces.

This, this, this is simply outrageous.

Outrageous to the extreme.

Outrageous home.

An outstanding young man from the five major families looked at Song Qing and asked.

"Song Qing, you know a little bit about Wang Dong, do you know that Wang Dong is refining the eighth-grade elixir?"

Song Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, laughed dryly twice, hehe.

"how is this possible."

"Eight-rank elixir, Wang Dong, how could he refine eight-rank elixir, are you kidding me?"

At the end of Song Qing's speech, his voice became a little weaker.

Obviously, this kind of thing is hard to believe even with Song Qing's personality.

When everyone saw Song Qing's expression, they immediately understood.

Wang Dong, it is really possible that he is refining the eighth grade elixir.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but gasped fiercely, with a look of shock on their faces.

Especially the person who laughed at Wang Dong for his lack of strength but pretended to be aggressive here, felt a burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped severely.

And it was the kind of slap on the left and one on the right, which made their faces burn with pain, making them wish they could find a hole in the ground to get in.

Among the most outstanding young generation of the five major families, Dan Sheng breathed out lightly, and the shock on his pretty face slowly subsided.

"This, this Wang Dong actually refined the legendary eighth-grade elixir. It seems that in our elixir meeting this time, we have added another strong competitor."

Dan Sheng's pretty face was solemn.

Unprecedented dignified.

As the No.1 of the younger generation of the five major families.

Nowadays, it is extremely difficult for Dan Sheng to refine the eighth-grade elixir.

As for Song Qing, his complexion was even paler, and the corners of his mouth twitched non-stop.

In my heart, a deep sense of frustration welled up.

Song Qing, even if he tried his best, he could only refine the seventh-grade elixir.

Eighth grade pill.

That is an unattainable number for him.

Especially when Song Qing thought of all the taunts he had made towards Wang Dong before, Song Qing felt a burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped severely, and it was the kind of slap on the left and right. .

The beating made Song Qing's cheeks so painful that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Time, in the complex mood of everyone, slowly passed.

A month later.

Everyone was a little numb.

Because of Wang Dong, he was still refining the elixir.

A pill like Wang Dong's can be refined for more than a month at a time.

It has exceeded their cognitive limit.

"Dan Cheng, um, even the top eighth grade elixir doesn't need to take a month to refine."

Song Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Dan Sheng.

Dan Sheng nodded dully.

"I vaguely heard from my master that even if it is the top eighth-grade elixir, it takes at most two weeks."

"Because if it takes a long time, it will consume a lot of mental and physical strength of the alchemist, so two weeks is already the limit."

Song Qing looked at Wang Dong who was making alchemy, and said stiffly.

"Then, why is Wang Dong still refining pills?"

Cao Ying stepped forward and folded her hands on her chest. This simple action revealed the woman's curves without a doubt.

"Why, you already have the answer in your heart, but you don't want to say it out."

"Cao Ying?"

"Senior Sister Cao?"

Everyone, the moment they saw this woman, all exclaimed, with disbelief written all over their faces.

Cao Ying.

No.1 among the younger generation of the five major families.

Even, Cao Ying is very likely to be the next Danhui champion.

As a female stream, if she can win the championship in the Dan meeting, she will definitely be famous throughout the ages and become famous.

Cao Ying's light can be said to blind everyone's eyes.

"This."

The crowd was silent.

Cao Ying's pretty face was serious.Said word by word.

"Wang Dong, what is being refined is not the eighth-rank elixir, but the legendary ninth-rank elixir."

silence.

Dead silence.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

There was a full three seconds of silence.

Everyone came back to their senses.

Shocked, petrified, disbelieving, incredible.

"How is it possible? How is this possible? Wang Dong, how could he refine a ninth-grade elixir!"

Song Qing's pupils dilated and he roared in disbelief.

Isn't Wang Dong an ant?

Can't I crush Wang Dong at will in alchemy?
What's going on now?
Why was he crushed, was he himself?

How could Wang Dong be so good? How could it be possible!

(End of this chapter)

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