Chapter 1108: Rolling

Hu Moyu suspiciously handed the jade bottle in his hand to the cow demon saint, and Bai Yuzhe also handed the jade bottle to him at the same time.
But Hu Moyu's eyes were always staring at Bai Yuzhe's jade bottle, because the jade bottle was completely sealed, he couldn't see what was going on inside, nor could he perceive what level of spirit pill it was!
Then, the Niu Demon Saint poured out the spirit pills of the two at the same time, and first gave Hu Moyu a glance!
"What? Two 9-Rank Chong Ling Pills? This is impossible!" As soon as Hu Moyu saw the result, he immediately exclaimed, screaming impossible, his face was full of shock and doubt!
"Old Fox, I watched him refine it with my own eyes, do you think there will be fakes?" The Bull Demon Saint looked at Fox Moyu and said cautiously.
"But... how can you refine two? I obviously only gave one point... how could it be two?" Hu Moyu still had an unbelievable look, even if he knew that the sage bull demon didn't May lie to myself, but still feel impossible in my heart...
"Not only that, there are still two kinds of materials you gave!" The Bull Demon Saint said unceremoniously, "Old Fox, I think we must admit that the difference between our ancient barbarians and the humans in alchemy is far greater than ours. Imagine a lot more!"
"There are two more materials? How come..." Hu Moyu was even more shocked, a little incoherent. When the Bull Demon Saint handed over the two remaining materials of Bai Yuzhe into his hands, he couldn't help but not believe it!
Let's not talk about whether the Bull Demon Saint might help the Human Race to lie to him, let's just say that this material was indeed given to Bai Yuzhe before!
"Also, take a closer look. The quality of the two 9-Rank Chong Ling Pills refined by others is better than yours!" Niu Demon Saint also doesn't care if Hu Moyu can accept it. Strike again!
Hu Moyu didn't take a closer look just now. Hearing this, he immediately picked up the two spirit pills refined by Bai Yuzhe and took a closer look.
In the next moment, his face became paler...
What the Niu Demon Saint said is the truth, the quality of the nine-rank Chong Ling Pill he refined is indeed not as good as these two! In other words, he has never refined a spirit pill of this quality!
The result does not need to be announced. Hu Moyu knew that he had lost, and he had lost miserably. He and the young people of this human race were not on the same level at all. He was completely crushed!
The total result is that people use the same amount of material, oh no, less material. Refining a spirit pill twice as much as oneself, the speed is also nearly twice as fast as oneself, and the quality is even higher...
Is this comparable?
If external factors are to be added, Hu Moyu's cultivation base is much higher than Bai Yuzhe's, and the quality of the alchemy furnace...
"I lost, I'm convinced that I lost! The alchemy level of our ancient barbarians is really far from the human race..." After a long while, Hu Moyu seemed to finally recover.
But his situation at this time looked very lonely, as if he was tens of years old instantly!
Originally, Hu Moyu felt that even if his level of alchemy was not as good as Human Race's top alchemists, the gap should not be so exaggerated.
But I didn't expect that this time a human alchemist who was less than 30 years old would completely crush him...