at Chen Ping in front of him. Although he coveted the dragon crystal in Chen Ping's hand, he didn't dare to snatch it blindly."Ling'er, you watch over Yuqi..."Chen Ping entrusted Su Yuqi to Gu Ling'er...Of course not, this time the winning side of the competition can choose the next round's competition project, and the competition rules are also set by the winning side!

This is a huge advantage for the winning side.

The elder said!

Hearing this, Meng He smiled. This condition he could accept!

The next game's rules and everything else are up to Meng He to decide, of course he will choose what benefits him the most!

Others hearing this rule also expressed approval, proving that the winning side of the third contest would determine the direction and rules of the fourth contest!

"Can I propose any kind of rule"

Meng He asked.

Of course, you can mention anything related to alchemy!

The elder nodded and said!

"Alright, I'll have a pill refining competition with him. But there are no restrictions, we can use our own furnaces."

"...At that time, whoever refines the fastest and best pills will win..."

Meng He said!

Upon hearing this, the elder couldn't help but glance back. If there were no restrictions on the dan furnaces, a divine-grade dan furnace refining pills compared to an ordinary one would be worlds apart!

If you take out a divine-grade alchemy furnace, even a fifth-rank superior pharmacist could easily refine pills of a much higher grade than their own!

And the quality of the pills will also increase significantly, after all, a divine-grade pill furnace is truly one in ten thousand!

The quality of a dan furnace directly affects the quality and speed of alchemy, which doesn't fully reflect a pharmacist's true skill level!

"Meng He, you're being a bit unfair here. Everyone knows you have a Spirit Cauldron in your possession. It's because of that Spirit Cauldron that you've progressed so quickly!"

"Now you're going to compete with Mr. Chen in alchemy, using the Spirit Cauldron That's just too unfair."

Su Xingyue frowned and said to Meng He!

"Haha, fair What fairness is there in this world I have the Spirit Cauldron, yes, but I never said he couldn't use it."

"If he had the Shen Ding, I wouldn't envy him, but does he"

"As I said, I get to decide who fights next, and I'm going to choose what benefits me the most."

Meng He laughed loudly, his face beaming with pride.

"You despicable wretch!"

Suo Xingyue glared at Meng He with anger on her face!

I think Meng Ge is right. Since he said he could choose the rules for the next match, of course he would choose something that benefits him.

At this time, Zhūzhū was standing beside Mènghé, speaking up for him!

"Shut up..." Su Xingyue glared at Zhuzhu fiercely, he now hated himself for this incompetent apprentice!

There are so many good men in the world, but Zhuzhu inexplicably fell for Meng He, this despicable scoundrel!

Suo Xingyue, this master craftsman, was almost driven mad with anger!

"If you want to compare, then let's compare. Perhaps I have a Spirit Cauldron too!"

Chen Ping spoke up at this time!

And Liu Ruoyan and the Third Elder were giggling on the side, because only they knew that Chen Ping had the Shennong Ding!

Meng He, this idiot, actually said the most unfavorable comparison!

They were all thinking, what kind of expression would Meng He have when Chen Ping takes out the Shennong Ding!

"Kid, I didn't expect you to actually agree. But it's no wonder, you probably haven't seen what a Spirit Ding looks like, have you"

Meng He spoke, waving his hand, and suddenly the void trembled!

Then, a tripod resembling jade appeared on the stage!

The ling ding was inscribed with a hundred-herb diagram and emitted a faint glow.

Simply taking out this spirit cauldron caused a faint scent of medicinal herbs to waft around instantly. Moreover, on the surface of the cauldron, archaic and mysterious auras constantly emanated.

It's obvious this spirit cauldron is definitely something with years of history. I wonder where Meng He got this spirit cauldron from!en Ping pulled back his bowstring with all his might, then let out a low shout. Dozens of arrows, each feathered with condensed threads of energy, shot toward the sword puppets!In an instant, several...