The things around him were no longer important to Ning Cheng.

He only has one idea now.

Smelting! Smelting! Smelting!

That's all.

All thoughts have been eliminated from my mind, only the present moment.

The seventh one, done!

Ning Cheng roared, veins popping up on his face.

"I'm okay!"

In front of his eyes, seven pill shapes were silently suspended in mid-air.

There are fewer and fewer alchemists refining star ink stones on site, and only a handful of them are still persisting.

Bei Xiaofang, Ning Cheng, Lin Chen, Ouyang Tian! There are two or three others who are struggling to hold on.

So far, Ning Cheng has refined seven, ranking first.

The old hermit refined five pills, the second one.

Lin Chen refined four third ones.

Bei Xiaofang refined two of them, but they are not yet in the top ten.

It can be said that now only Lin Chen is still competing with Ning Cheng!

"Seven, this guy actually smelted seven!" Lin Chen was a little shocked, the expression on his face was very exciting, but he still persisted.

Lin Chen has grown up in the best environment since he was a child, so he has an unwillingness to admit defeat in his heart!

Why can Ning Cheng do it but he can't?

I don’t believe it!

Just when Lin Chen was about to refine it, a series of exclamations suddenly came from around him.

"Eight! Already eight! God, does this guy really have no limit?"

Almost all eyes at the scene were looking at Ning Cheng's position. All the alchemists were shocked and wondering how many more pills Ning Cheng could smelt!

"Sure enough... there are eight." The master of the Medicine Valley closed his eyes, sighed, and said, "This little guy can rewrite history... What a pity, why was the secret team discovered first? If it was me, the Medicine God Valley

People, maybe our Medicine God Valley..."

Unfortunately, there are no ifs or maybes.

Ning Cheng's ability to refine eight of them was due to nothing but his day in and day out cultivation of soul and mental strength, as well as his unremitting willpower, and nothing else.

He is not talented in alchemy.

But so what? Ning Cheng can work hard!

Ning Cheng still understands the principle that the stupid bird flies first.

And today, Ning Cheng fully demonstrated his hard work in the Consciousness Sea Space to everyone!

Ouyang Tian, ​​who was standing next to the Medicine Valley Master, no longer knew how to describe his mood at the moment...

He originally planned to humiliate Ning Cheng at the grand party, and then use some means to force Ning Cheng to hand over the inheritance elixir recipe, but now it seems... that he is just dreaming...

"Boss is really awesome!"

Ouyang Tian is still persevering. He is similar to Bei Xiaofang and has only refined two, but he does not intend to give up!

"I want to refine the ninth one!"

Ning Cheng was panting like crazy now. He could clearly feel that his mental strength was about to reach a certain limit.

But he doesn't intend to stop because he wants to challenge his own limits! And break through them!

This is just like running. On the first day, you will be exhausted after one or two kilometers. After reaching five kilometers, you will almost die. But if you take it step by step, you can break through one extreme after another! When you reach five kilometers again,

You will feel very relaxed and no longer feel bound.

What Ning Cheng needs to do now is to break through his own limit.

He could clearly feel that his mental strength was reaching its limit, but Ning Cheng felt that he could still improve to a higher level, so he persevered.

"ninth!"

Ning Cheng stirred up the flames, and the stinging pain from his mental power made his body tremble slightly. Ning Cheng persisted hard.

Some people at the scene who gave up refining did not leave the scene, but stood there and stared at Ning Cheng. They also wanted to see if Ning Cheng could smelt the ninth one!

Next to Ning Cheng, the fat man named Xiang Ru had given up long ago, but now he was extremely nervous, clenching his fists and saying, "Brother Ning Cheng, come on! We must succeed!"

"come on!"

"come on!"

Many alchemists at the scene actually took the initiative to cheer up Ning Cheng. No one encouraged them, it was all of their own free will.

Ning Cheng could no longer hear the sounds from the outside world. A sharp sound suddenly came from his mind, and the sound exploded from his mind.

"squeak!!!"

This sharp sound made Ning Cheng feel like the world was spinning.

"Pfft."

Ning Cheng spat out a mouthful of thick blood...the flames slowly disappeared.

"Failed?"

The scene was quiet.

"ninth!"

Ning Cheng staggered. He took out a life-sustaining pill and swallowed it into his mouth. He forcibly stabilized his body, and the flames spurted out again.

The master of Medicine God Valley shook his head: "No, it's too forced..."

Ning Cheng is now at the end of his strength, and it is impossible to smelt the ninth one.

However, Ning Cheng did not stop his movements, his target was not nine!

"I want to...condensate ten of them!"

This is Ning Cheng's goal.

He stared hard at the ninth star ink stone that was about to take shape in front of him.

The mental power in my mind was impacted again!

Ning Cheng's mental power seemed to be going crazy, invading his mind.

"Broken! Extreme! Broken!"

Once he can break through this extreme, Ning Cheng's mental power will break through to a whole new level.

Having reached this level, it is already impossible for Ning Cheng to give up.

Ning Cheng would not be willing to give up here!

"In that case... let's increase the stimulation!"

Ning Cheng made a certain decision in his heart, waved his right hand, and a few more drops of star ink slowly rose up...

"What...is he going to do?"

Everyone present was filled with questions.

Why did Ning Cheng bring out another liquid?

The Medicine Valley Master finally frowned, "Could it be that...he wants to smelt two at the same time?"

"What!"

Some people who heard the words of the Medicine Valley Master were immediately stunned.

It's already like this when refining the ninth pill form. Normal people would either give up or persevere and grind out the ninth pill!

But Ning Cheng in front of him actually mobilized the Star Ink Stone liquid again and wanted to smelt the tenth one at the same time!!!

This guy is crazy!

He really doesn't want his life!

Everyone at the scene was extremely shocked. In addition to being shocked, they also remembered this person's name deeply.

Ning Cheng, the heir of the dark group!

At the location of the dark group, the eyes of the four old men were full of worry. They all felt that Ning Cheng's move was reckless!

"Young Master, you must get through it!" Gao Lao clenched his fists.

Bai Lao also said, "It doesn't matter whether it can be condensed now. Let's just pray that nothing will happen to the young master!"

"Yes!" Mr. Mu also nodded and said, "Young Master, nothing will happen to you!"

Regardless of the outcome this time, Ning Cheng has won everyone's respect.

"Pfft."

Not far away, Lin Chen vomited out several mouthfuls of blood, and his body quickly succumbed. When he was refining the sixth one, he was finally defeated!

With that said, there is only one person left on the field now, and that is Ning Cheng!

Crazy Ning Cheng!
Chapter completed!