The most powerful world overlord system

Chapter 60 Lucky draw, six-turn golden pill!
In the lottery drawing interface, a static lottery drawing disk quietly emerged.

On the disc, it is divided into countless small areas, and there are hundreds of thousands of species.

Under the disc, a group jumped into Jiang Feichen's mind
"Random draw: 1 time!"

"Type extraction (normal): 0 times!"

"Type extraction (privilege): 0 times!"

"The lottery is on!"

Jiang Feichen clicked on the lottery draw, and the disk immediately turned into a dazzling light wheel.

After more than ten breaths, the light wheel slowed down, and the speed of the pointer became slower and slower.

Finally stop at a certain place on the lottery disc.

"The lottery draw is over!"

"Obtain consumable items, middle-grade top-level panacea, and three six-rank golden pills!"

In the light curtain, a golden light ball flew out and turned into three small pills full of spiritual light.

"Pill?"

Seeing this, Jiang Feichen couldn't help being taken aback.

According to what he thought in his heart, it would be good to get a few low-level puppet charms, at least he could manipulate Yu Linghan to destroy the jade formation.

But what use are the three pills to his current situation?

Jiang Feichen shook his head slightly, but at the same time, the message of the Sixth Rank Golden Elixir also appeared in his mind.

"Six-turn golden elixir, the top elixir of middle grade, can improve the cultivation of monks in the Qi refining stage and foundation building stage, without any side effects!"

"It is detected that the host Jiang Feichen's cultivation level is the early stage of the eighth level of Qi Refining, and a six-turn golden pill can upgrade the host Jiang Feichen to the perfection of the Ninth Level of Qi Refining!"

"What, such a big effect!"

Jiang Feichen was surprised at first, then overjoyed.

For a practitioner at the eighth level of Qi refining, the spiritual power value in the body is about 23, which is equivalent to 23 low-grade spirit stones.

After entering the Ninth Level of Qi Refining, the spiritual power value of the cultivator will be greatly increased, reaching about [-].

And when the cultivation base reaches the nine great perfections of Qi refining, the practitioner's spiritual power value will reach 35.

In other words, if Jiang Feichen took a six-turn golden pill, his spiritual power would increase by more than half.

Coupled with the increase in his wrist, the Heavenly Elementary Divine Power Spirit Bracelet and the Spirit Forging Hammer, he is absolutely sure that he can lay out the matching diagram of the nine spirit formations.

Even in his heart, a bold idea rose up.

Since you want to win, you must obtain it with an absolute advantage!
"Six-turn golden elixir, fusion!"

Jiang Feichen didn't hesitate, he stuck the Zilei Chasing Light Sword on the ground, sat cross-legged with his legs open, and held the Six-Turn Golden Elixir quietly in his hand.

Jiang Feichen wiped his mouth with his hand, and he swallowed the rank six golden elixir without any flaws.

"Master, what are you doing!"

He Lou Qingshan on the side was paying close attention to Jiang Feichen's speed of compiling and carving the spirit array.

Although he couldn't understand Jiang Feichen's random slashing with his sword horizontally and vertically, but fortunately, the lines on the jade formation were also increasing.

And seeing Jiang Feichen suddenly abandoning his sword and sitting down at this moment, He Lou Qingshan's heart skipped a beat.

Did Master give up?
No!
"Hey, why did Master Jiang sit down!"

"Maybe he gave up. Although I can't understand his spirit formation, it may be an ancient spirit formation, but his cultivation is really too low!"

"Yeah, second-order materials are too difficult for him, what a pity!"

Jiang Feichen threw away his sword and sat cross-legged. All the monks in Baibing Pavilion were also very surprised and felt sorry for Jiang Feichen.

"Hahaha, you should have given up long ago!"

Yan Mozhen clapped his hands and laughed, he had already seen Jiang Feichen's predicament, and was not surprised by Jiang Feichen's actions.

As long as Jiang Feichen's spiritual power is exhausted, there is no way to continue!

"Hmph, if I knew this earlier, why bother to be brave!"

"A piece of trash, dare to compete with Yu Linghan!"

"I think the competition will end here, and save some face for Ao Jiancheng, ah ha ha ha, it's ridiculous!"

Among the more than twenty monks who followed Tong Qingshui, Su Yin, and Yan Motai, there were also seven or eight monks from Minghai City. They saw Jiang Feichen's move.

They all gloated and laughed out loud.

Several monks even walked towards Jiang Feichen, trying to capture Jiang Feichen.

"The competition is not over yet, the outcome is still undecided, what do you want to do!"

Seeing this, Meng Changhe, He Louqingshan, and Yang Yumei couldn't help being furious, and stepped forward to stop him.

"The outcome is not decided? What a joke!"

"Master Jiang, that rubbish, has already given up. Why do you insist on it? It's better to save some face for yourself!"

Several monks of Minghai City sneered.

"Yan Mozhen, are you people from Minghai City so unruly?"

Jiang Feichen swallowed the six-turn gold elixir, and was about to regulate his breath, but he couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw a few monks from Minghai City approaching him.

"It's not that we don't have rules, it's that you give up and die earlier, so what's the matter!" Yan Mozhen sneered.

"Give up? Yan Mozhen, when did I say I'm going to give up!" Jiang Feichen asked with a smile.

"If you don't give up, why don't you continue to compile the spirit array!"

"The array is too hard, it's hard to carve!"

"Hahaha, isn't that just giving up!"

Yan Mozhen laughed loudly: "Cultivation is like sailing against the current. No matter how talented you are, you have to accumulate over time to make progress. Your cultivation base is too low, and you are doomed to fail!"

"It's not too late to practice now!" Jiang Feichen smiled gently.

"Practice now?" Yan Mozhen was taken aback when he heard the words.

"Exactly, Jiang found that his cultivation was too weak, and he wanted to attack the foundation building, and it would not be too late to compile and carve the spirit array!" Jiang Feichen nodded.

"You said you were going to attack the Foundation Establishment!"

Yan Mozhen could hardly believe his ears.

It's amazing how many people without common sense can say such things!
Don't say that Jiang Feichen has only reached the eighth level of Qi refining now.

Even if he is at the late stage of the Ninth Level of Qi Refining, what's the use!

Although the Foundation Establishment Realm is the second largest realm for cultivators, compared with the Qi Refining Stage, it is a world apart.

The vast majority of monks can't touch the threshold of foundation establishment even if they spend their entire lives in poverty.

Even if one has the talent of heaven, the root bones, comprehension, spiritual roots, and the cultivation methods are all superlative, if you want to attack the foundation, you have to be careful, and you can only do it under the protection of the teacher and the elders.

There were those who built the foundation before the battle.

Besides, Jiang Feichen is not even at the ninth level of Qi refining!

"Treasurer Jiang, you are not joking!"

Meng Changhe couldn't believe his ears either.

Even though he knew Jiang Feichen very well, he knew that he would not do anything unsure.

But this matter is really unacceptable.

"This is impossible. In the eighth level of Qi refining, it is absolutely impossible to attack the foundation building and complete the competition within an hour!"

"What's wrong with Master Jiang, should I trust him or not!"

"I want to believe it too, but it's simply impossible!"

"Hahaha, Jiang Feichen really has an IQ problem!"

Hearing Jiang Feichen's words, the monks present were immediately in an uproar.

No one believed that Jiang Feichen could do it.

Everyone looked at Jiang Feichen, full of suspicion, pity, ridicule, ridicule, ridicule, contempt, and disdain.

Even the scene where Jiang Feichen beheaded Yan Motai with his sword just now has been forgotten by everyone and selectively forgotten.

(End of this chapter)