My villain ancestor started his rise by forcibly marrying the empress

Chapter 190: Eighth Grade Nine Pattern Pill
Hearing this, Lin Batian's anger was beyond words.

It seemed that he was about to win the competition, but who would have thought that this guy would have no martial ethics and even personally show up to interfere with the competition between the younger generations.

Lin Batian didn't even expect Luo Yihou to be so despicable at the beginning, so he was not prepared to take action.

By the time he found out, it was too late.

The pill in front of Chu Dieyi was on the verge of collapse. It would completely collapse in a few breaths, which would mean that she had failed in refining the pill.

The best thing to do at this time is to give up, because if you continue to insist, the final result will only be a furnace explosion.

The furnace for making an eighth-grade elixir exploded, putting the alchemist's life in danger.

But Chu Dieyi also knew that this was the Lin family's last hope, so she gritted her teeth and prepared to remedy the situation.

But with her strength, refining an eighth-grade five-patterned elixir is already her limit. If an accident occurs, how will he have a chance to remedy the situation?

When Lin Batian saw this, he said directly: "Dieyi, quickly step down, our Lin family lost this competition!"

Even if Chu Dieyi was unwilling in her heart, since Lin Batian had already said so, she could only grit her teeth and accept the result.

He took a deep breath, his eyes full of unwillingness. He almost succeeded, if it weren't for that old guy...

Chu Dieyi's eyes were almost spitting fire as she looked at Luo Yihou angrily.

But Luo Yihou seemed not to notice. Instead, he smiled and waved to Chu Dieyi.

"If you have thought it through, you can come to our Luo family at any time. The door of the Luo family is always open to you."

Seeing Luo Yihou's hypocritical look makes people feel nauseous.

At the scene, there were quite a few alchemists who knew the reason why Chu Dieyi failed in refining the elixir.

But at this time they all looked at each other and didn't say anything.

The Luo family is now powerful, so there is no need to offend them for the sake of the Lin family which is about to decline.

At this moment, a proud voice sounded: "Everyone, Luo Minghao's elixir has been successfully refined!"

When Luo Minghao saw the patriarch take action, he quickly calmed down.

Chu Dieyi is destined to fail, so his eighth-grade four-patterned elixir is more than enough to defeat Chu Dieyi.

So he quickly completed the pill condensation and held the pill in his hand.

There were four lines on the surface of the pill, sparkling in the sun.

There was a sudden cheer from where the Luo family was.

On the other hand, on the Lin family's side, almost everyone lowered their heads and looked dejected.

Chu Dieyi's eyes were full of unwillingness, mixed with a hint of anger, and he released his control over the pill.

Without his control, the elixir fire will gradually go out and the elixir will lose all its medicinal properties.

But at this moment, a dazzling shuttle suddenly appeared in the sky.

A big hand suddenly appeared above the shuttle and held the pills in its hand.

The next moment, auspicious clouds filled the sky and countless strange phenomena appeared, shocking everyone present.

The huge palm print in the sky held the pill in its hand with great precision.

Naturally, everyone at the scene was shocked by the sudden change before them, and what was even more unimaginable to them was the strange phenomenon in the sky.

Is this a sign of the elixir successfully forming into a pill?

Who is on that shuttle?

He actually refined this pill out of thin air?

Dan Wuchen, the chief priest of the Shendan Pavilion, took a deep breath. Even though he was knowledgeable and experienced, the current scene made him feel confused and at a loss.

What is going on here?

The medicinal properties were the most violent when the furnace was about to explode. Even if he took action, he couldn't be so careless. Of course, just disposing of these medicinal materials was naturally no problem with his cultivation.

But the other party not only solved the crisis of the furnace explosion, but also made up for the pills and successfully refined the pills. This was incredible.

There were exclamations from below.

Luo Yihou on the opposite side also had a bad look on his face.

Who on earth is this person? How dare he interfere in the Luo family’s affairs? Does he want to die?
"Who on earth is this fellow Daoist who has come to our Shendan Pavilion?"

"You are a guest from afar, why don't you meet us?"

As soon as Luo Yihou finished speaking, a gorgeous flying shuttle appeared in the void and gradually approached this side.

A handsome young man walked down from the shuttle, with two beautiful maids beside him. His aura was extremely shocking.

When he saw the person coming, Luo Yihou's face suddenly changed.

He just felt the other party's cultivation level, but couldn't detect it at all.

Luo Yihou's cultivation had reached the third level of the Dongxu Realm. He had no way of sensing the other party's cultivation, which meant that the other party's cultivation had at least reached the middle and late stages of the Dongxu Realm.

In other words, the other party has a magical weapon with hidden cultivation level.

Seeing Chen Changsheng's appearance and the shuttle he used to get here, Luo Yihou felt that the second possibility was more likely.

In Central Shenzhou, some old families have accumulated a lot of wealth, and even their Shendan Pavilion should not be underestimated.

Therefore, Luo Yihou's attitude towards Chen Changsheng was quite kind.

"I don't know where this Taoist friend came from. What's the matter with coming to our Shendan Pavilion?"

"Just now, our Luo family and the Lin family are having an alchemy competition. If this fellow Taoist is interested, why not join our Luo family camp and participate, regardless of winning or losing!"

Luo Yihou's words were extremely sophisticated. On the one hand, they stated his identity, and on the other hand, they pulled Chen Changsheng into their Luo family camp.

Of course, there is also some intention of launching an expedition to hold someone accountable.

"This is a matter between our Luo family and the Lin family. It's not appropriate for you to suddenly intervene."

Chen Changsheng just glanced at Luo Yihou indifferently, and then he walked directly to the alchemy platform without even saying a word.

If Chen Changsheng hadn't looked at him, perhaps Luo Yihou could have calmed down a little.

But when he saw Chen Changsheng's eyes, he immediately became angry.

The other party completely ignored him, which was blatant contempt!
This young man actually looks down on me. On what basis does he do that?
He was the patriarch of the Luo family, the Divine Pill Pavilion, but he was ignored by a young man.

"My fellow Daoist, you came to our Shendan Pavilion without saying a word. Aren't you looking down on us?"

Chen Changsheng still ignored the other party. He walked to the stage and placed his hand in front of Chu Dieyi.

In an instant, the auspicious clouds in the sky became thicker, and even the air seemed to be filled with vigorous vitality.

At the same time, everyone also smelled a fresh fragrance, which made them feel refreshed.

Dan Wuchen stared at the bullet in Chen Changsheng's hand with his mouth wide open.

He rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "Impossible, how is this possible? Am I dazzled or hallucinating?"

"This is actually an eighth-grade nine-patterned medicinal pill!"

Dan Wuchen couldn't believe his eyes. This was actually a nine-patterned pill.

He rubbed his eyes and had to admit that the pill in Chen Changsheng's hand had nine lines, and the color of the lines was golden, which was completely different from the pill in Luo Minghao's hand.

The pill in Chen Changsheng's hand seemed to have a halo around it, making it particularly eye-catching.

After noticing this, not only Dan Wuchen, but other alchemists became excited.

"This is actually an eighth-grade nine-patterned elixir!"

(End of this chapter)