Han Dingsun nodded and he glanced at the middle aged man. Shivering a little bit, showing that he was himself afraid of this seventh prince, the middle aged man looked at the rest of the arena.
"The alchemists on both sides have arrived and it is ti to see who is the superior alchemist among the two of them. This will not be a specialized battle, but rather, a normal pill battle between both of them. The pill that they will make, however, will be up to their own choice, and the ingredients for that pill will be provided by the pill tower of Cairin city." the middle aged man said.
"This ti, will I be able to keep my pill, the pill that I made with such difficulty? If not, I will use my own ingredients to make the pill. I do not want to give the pill to soone else this ti around." Liu Feng said.
Now, he was not willing to be used. He trusted Master Mu, but he was backstabbed in return. He did not want to help the enemy any longer.
"Of course, the pill that you create will be yours. Why would it be anything but?" the middle aged man said.
Looking at the change in expression of Master Mu, it was clear that the middle aged man said this without the permission of Master Mu. Now that the pill was not the property of Cairin City, they would obviously face a huge loss.
"Huge loss my foot. I gave them enough profit for them to prostate in front of . And this one event must have brought in enough money for them that they don't need to worry about the paltry ingredients that I use now." Liu Feng scoffed.
He felt no guilt when he started scouring his mories to look for a good and extrely difficult pill to make. Right now, he could not afford to lose, and choosing the right pill would be essential.
Seeing that his opponent was in the Xiantian stage, there was no doubt that Han Dingsun would choose a Xiantian stage pill to make, and that would only put Liu Feng at a disadvantage.
The only way to match that pill was to make his own of the peak level in the Nascent Soul realm, as well as make it of extrely high purity.
"You know what? I will risk it all. Screw the pill battle. He dared to cheat out of the Xiantian Advancent pill, now I will make his eyes burn." Liu Feng decided and started listing down a few ingredients.
But this list quickly escalated, until it turned into hundreds! This one list had enough ingredients to make multiple pills, not just one type.
"Master Mu. Please help get these pills." Liu Feng smiled as he shot the paper forward to Master Mu, who was still in the arena.
"And bring my ingredients too. If you can't find one or two of them though, I wouldn't be surprised. After all, they are difficult to find." Han Dingsun said with an arrogant look on his face as he shot his paper forward to Master Mu as well.
The mont that Han Dingsun stepped onto the arena, his temperant was completely different. He changed from a calm person to an arrogant young master who wasr ordering people around.
It made Liu Feng wonder which side of him was the real him.
"These ingredients... we have." Master Mu said after a huge pause.
Looking at both lists, his heart bled with pain. These ingredients indeed existed inside the pill tower, but only after years of collecting and storing them. These were the most precious treasures of the tower, and seeing them used not for profit, but just giving them away, made Master Mu sigh with regret.
But the mont he looked through Liu Feng's list, he shook his head.
"Why does he have to be so arrogant? He wants to make that pill? He will fail utterly without enough Qi to go forward. It looks like the competition will end with a tie." Master Mu sighed.
But he knew that that would not be the case. The entire arena knew. This battle was not a battle to see who would win or whether it would be a draw.
Compared to the other battles, this one would be more important. All those other battles were just a simple test. This one, however, was a battle between the biggest geniuses of the two kingdoms. This one was a true pill battle.
Whoever won this battle was the better alchemist, and whichever kingdom would win this battle, could truly claim to have defeated the other.
The stakes on this were too high, and Liu Feng just chose a pill that was much, much above his level of refinent in Master Mu's opinion. Right now, the battle was lost for all intents and purposes, and the ingredients that he was sending Liu Feng's way were all going to be wasted away.
After a few minutes, two spatial rings appeared in the two competitors' hands. These contained the ingredients that were required for their pills.
"I know that you are going to take a lot of ti, so I suggest that you take a look at my thod and widen your horizon." Han Dingsun smiled and he snapped his fingers.
A golden furnace appeared in front of him. Just looking at the furnace, Liu Feng felt a similar feeling. The feeling he had when he used his ethereal weapon.
"This is an item from the system shop." Liu Feng understood.
"Wait a minute. The etheral weapon, shouldn't it be able to change into anything? What would happen if I try and change it to a furnace?" Liu Feng wondered, but he put that thought away.
Maybe he would try that later, but for now, he had to do what he already knew.
He took out the furnace he used for the last few weeks. He took out the furnace of the dicine Spirit Sect. One of the nine furnaces.
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