As soon as these words came out, everyone in Baili Pavilion was in full bloom.

You should know that in the upper realm, any technology that can be related to ancient times is definitely something that everyone can't find.

Especially many monks actually rely on pills. After all, pills are definitely perfect auxiliary products for monks.

Whether it is restoring spiritual power, temporarily increasing strength, or many other functions, it is very helpful to monks.

Especially when the battle is fierce, many times, a pill can determine the outcome of the battle between two strong men!

Therefore, ancient alchemy techniques can definitely make many monks crazy!

However, considering that not all monks have the opportunity to become alchemists, Baili Hall naturally made plans.

After pausing, Old Bai continued, "If anyone is not interested in ancient alchemy, you can also take away another seventh-grade ancient elixir or something of the same value."

Silence, the whole audience was silent, and then another burst of boiling!

The seventh-grade ancient elixir, such a reward, is an undeniable temptation for any monk.

Even though three of the four contestants participated in the competition have achieved the strength of the Earth Change Realm, cultivators with the strength of the Earth Change Realm are unlucky for such elixirs!

It is said that the Holy Lord of Qilin Holy Land, the five major holy lands, once paid a lot of money to seek a sixth-grade ancient elixir.

But after searching all over the upper world, he did not get the sixth-grade ancient pill.

This is true for the Holy Lord of the Tian Chong Realm, let alone the cultivator with the strength of the Earth Change Realm?

"Next, the referee from my Baili Pavilion will draw lots."

After saying that, Mr. Bai took a step back and called on the two referees responsible for today's competition to come over.

"The draw of lottery is based on the length of the last round of competition. The two monks who used the shortest time will draw lots, Liu Songbai and Xiao Chen!"

With the referee's announcement, Xiao Chen and Liu Songbai walked over.

The Ghost-faced Cultivator and Yu Lin couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity, I won't be able to touch Liu Songbai in this way!"

After all, Xiao Chen defeated Liu Songbai once, and if he met again, the probability of winning would be even greater.

"I hope I can draw that dead face." Yu Lin glanced at the fourth monk.

After all, Ye Feng has long become famous. Among these four, except Xiao Chen, only the dead-faced monk was not well-known to everyone.

So no matter who looks at it, the dead face is definitely the weakest among the four.

"Haha, Xiao Chen, it seems that you are lucky. You should be glad that you couldn't meet me in the morning's competition." When meeting the referees at the lottery, Liu Songbai sneered directly at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen shrugged: "It's thankful that you are. If I can beat you once, I will naturally beat you the second time."

"Hmph, if I hadn't been merciless at that time, you would have been dead long ago!" Liu Songbai said disdainfully.

In fact, his current mentality is somewhat the same as Liu Moyan.

If he had directly defeated Xiao Chen with the Thunder Drum at Rising Mountain Villa, he would probably not have had so many things later.

But he wanted to torture Xiao Chen, which made him lose in the end.

The most important thing is that he could suppress his strength at that time and wanted to show off to Liu Moyan in the future!

But he didn't expect that what he got in the end would be such a result...

"Then do you have a second thunder drum?" Xiao Chen said with some amusement.

Suddenly, Liu Songbai was speechless.

"Liu Songbai, you can smoke first." Old Bai greeted.

Liu Songbai nodded, took out a note from the box and handed it to the referee.

The referee did not open the note, but signaled Xiao Chen to continue to draw the note from the box.

However, it was obvious that there was only one last note left in the box. After Xiao Chen took out the note from the box, he handed it over to the referee without looking at it.

The referee first opened Liu Songbai's note and announced: "Liu Songbai, fight against Lu Wumeng."

"Lu Wumeng? Haha!" Liu Songbai couldn't help laughing when he heard the name.

He mocked him wantonly: "Who is Lu Wumian? Have you heard of this person?"

The monk with a dead face just walked over and stood beside Liu Songbai, as if he was indifferent to Liu Songbai's mockery.

"Interesting." Xiao Chen looked at the dead face with some interest.

But after looking at it for a long time, the final result was only...

"The Soul Realm? Haha, it seems that there is no need to fight the morning competition."

Like Xiao Chen, Liu Songbai also saw the realm and strength of the dead face.

However, the dead face still did not respond to Liu Songbai's mockery.

"This person seems a bit weird."

Xiao Chen touched his chin and thought, but he did not realize that something was wrong with the dead face.

Logically speaking, this dead face should not hide its strength.

After all, except for Ye Feng who had this confidence, there was no reason for the rest of the people present to be so confident.

"Next, Xiao Chen, fight against Ye Feng."

Immediately afterwards, the referee announced Xiao Chen's opponent.

Ye Feng, dressed in blue clothes, walked to Xiao Chen like a handsome young man and smiled indifferently: "I didn't expect that my opponent was you?"

"Ha, are you the same as Liu Songbai, and you don't think you need to fight in the morning's competition?" Xiao Chen teased.

"No, no, no, I'm different from him."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Xiao Chen and said, "In my opinion, you are the biggest opponent in this competition."

"Oh? Mr. Ye looks down on me so much?" Xiao Chen was a little surprised by Ye Feng's statement.

"Don't think I can't see that you were the first level of the Earth Change Realm before, but now you are already the second level of the Earth Change Realm. Such an improvement speed is not something that any cultivator can do."

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "Besides... From the previous competition, I have never seen you use your trump card."

The so-called trump card is a means that it is used only if it is absolutely necessary.

However, Xiao Chen had never had this situation in the previous competition.

The more unknown it is, the greater the danger there is. Ye Feng’s idea is not wrong.

"Ha, then I hope Mr. Ye can let me use the trump card." Xiao Chen shrugged and smiled indifferently.

"No."

But Ye Feng shook his head and said confidently: "A smart monk will not let his opponent use his trump card. A powerful monk will even kill him before the opponent uses his trump card."

"Now, please invite the four monks to their respective rings."

At the referee's greeting, Xiao Chen and the other two walked towards their own arena.

But when passing by the old man with gray robe, the old man with gray robe grabbed Xiao Chen.

"What?" Xiao Chen was confused.
Chapter completed!