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Towards Jing Yunxiao, it was not that Ye Qingxin was not shocked, on the contrary, after the battle between Jing Yunxiao and himself, it could be said that Ye Qingxin had a whole new level of respect and admiration for him, and it was also the first time Ye Qingxin felt a pressure from him.

But even so, she did not fear Jing Yunxiao in the slightest.

Firstly, Jing Yunxiao had consecutively fought two of the more troublesome enemies, Black Wind and Feng Wanli, and had most definitely exhausted a large amount of his physical strength and spirit energy. Even if he used Spirit Recovering Pills, it would be impossible for him to recover to his peak state, right?

Secondly, no matter whether it was the method Jing Yunxiao used when fighting the black wind, or the method Jing Yunxiao used when he defeated him, even though it was somewhat strong, in Ye Qingxin's opinion, it was not something he couldn't handle himself.

In fact, Ye Qingxin was extremely confident, if Jing Yunxiao's strongest attack was that exact, then he would definitely be able to obtain the first place in the Hidden Dragon Great Competition this time.

The only thing he was afraid of was that Jing Yunxiao still had other trump cards.

After all, in every previous performance, Jing Yunxiao had always been able to give people a pleasant surprise.

With this curiosity, Ye Qingxin almost couldn't wait to fight Jing Yunxiao to the end.

It was also because of this that she unhesitatingly jumped onto the stage, came to Jing Yunxiao's side, and said the words she had said to him.

Giving Jing Yunxiao an hour, to put it bluntly meant that she did not want to hear the rest of the people saying that she had unfairly won after defeating Jing Yunxiao, and so on.

Hearing Ye Qingxin's voice, Jing Yunxiao was just about to sit down cross legged and use the Spirit Recovering Pill to recuperate his body, and the Spirit Recovering Pill immediately melted in his mouth, transforming into a medicinal force that rushed into Jing Yunxiao's limbs and bones, causing him to have a feeling of abundance.

Under this feeling of abundance, the previously damaged cells and muscles began to reproduce.

"The quality of the High Level Spirit-Returning Pill is poor, but the one in front of me is not too bad."

Jing Yunxiao said indifferently from the bottom of his heart.

If Jia Daqian and the others were to hear his words, they would definitely be struck by lightning.

High Level Spirit-Returning Pill s were at least considered as Grade 6 Medicinal Pills that were precious items. Even if they were sold in the Hundred Treasure Guild, such Pills were still considered expensive, and those that were able to concoct such high quality Pills would need at least Grade 3 alchemist.

And what was the concept of a Tier 3 Pill Refiner? It was extremely rare in the entire Hundred Warring State, and there were not even ten people in the entire country.

But such a pill being refined by such a person, in Jing Yunxiao's eyes, was barely passable.

Of course, this couldn't be blamed on Jing Yunxiao. Who asked him to merge the memories of the Great Emperor of the alchemy path with the Great Emperor Rebirth? Who asked him to be so knowledgeable in his previous life, to be used to using good things, and to be used to seeing good things?

At this time, the plaza was also abuzz with Ye Qingxin's words.

"This Ye Qingxin is willing to give Jing Yunxiao an hour, she is truly magnanimous. If it was Black Wind or Feng Wanli, they would definitely take advantage of your illness and take your life. I'm afraid they wouldn't even give Xiao Huang a minute to recuperate."

"It looks like Ye Qingxin is very confident of defeating Xiao Huang, so she didn't mind Xiao Huang's body adjusting a little."

"I hope that the battle between them can be even more exciting."

Although an hour was a bit long, there was almost no one who had any objections.

They naturally hoped that the fight between Jing Yunxiao and Ye Qingxin would be even more exciting. Hence, they also hoped that Jing Yunxiao could adjust his body to its best condition before the battle.

Hearing the crowd's discussions and feeling the High Level Spirit-Returning Pill constantly adjusting its body, Jing Yunxiao finally raised his head, looked at Ye Qingxin who was at the side, and faintly smiled at him: "There's no need for half an hour, just the time it takes to make a cup of tea is enough."

In the time it took to make a cup of tea, it was one-sixth of an hour.

Hearing Jing Yunxiao's words, everyone's expression was surprisingly the same.

Give him an hour to recover his energy and fight again?

Just for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea?

But what could he do in the time it takes to make a cup of tea? Could it be that Jing Yunxiao was able to adjust his body to an extremely good state in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea?2

Or was it that after Jing Yunxiao won, he was proud and arrogant, and thought that he was invincible, that he did not put Ye Qingxin in his eyes?

He couldn't figure it out.

No one could figure it out.

They could not understand why Jing Yunxiao would say such words.

"Xiao Huang, are you sure you only need the time for a cup of tea?"

Ye Qingxin couldn't believe her own ears, so she asked again.

However, Jing Yunxiao nodded his head heavily in reply.

"The time it takes to make a cup of tea is sufficient. There's no need to overdo it."

Jing Yunxiao replied very freely. His serious look didn't seem like he was joking.

Jia Daqian and Mu Lingtian originally wanted to advise them against it, but after seeing Jing Yunxiao's resolute and decisive confirmation, they could not say anymore.

"I don't know how to appreciate kindness."

Ye Qingxin was slightly unhappy. After she muttered to herself in her heart, she did not say anymore to Jing Yunxiao, but agreed to it: "Alright, in the time it takes to make a cup of tea, it will be for the time it takes to make a cup of tea. After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, I hope you do not regret what you have said."

In Ye Qingxin's opinion, it was impossible for his body to adjust its condition too well within the time it took to boil a cup of tea.

"Don't worry, I, Xiao Huang, have never known what regret is."

Jing Yunxiao answered once again. He closed his eyes and focused all of his body to recuperate.

The reason why Jing Yunxiao was able to persevere for the time it takes to make a cup of tea was not because he was stubborn, but because he understood his own body well. With his current condition, he only needed the time it takes to make a cup of tea to calm himself down.

Of course, this was not under the condition of just using one Spirit Recovery Pill.

Therefore, after closing his eyes, Jing Yunxiao quietly took out four Spirit Recovery Pills from the jade bottle, and used the Emperor Flame to refine and absorb all of them.

If this was known by others, it would definitely set off a heated discussion.

After all, to a Mortal Realm martial artist, even if a warrior of the seventh or eighth level of the Qi Martial Stage took a pill like the sixth stage Spirit Recovery Pill at one time, they would at most take two or more pills. If Jing Yunxiao took five of these at once, he would definitely die on the spot.

But Jing Yunxiao was not stupid, he would naturally not seek death.

The reason he dared to refine five pellets was because he did not receive any serious injuries previously, but only expended a large amount of spirit energy and physical strength, and most importantly, because he cultivates the Emperor Fire God Body, his physique is much stronger than other Mortal Realm martial artist, and so he was naturally able to endure the strong effects of the five Spirit Recovering Pills. Naturally, he was confident that he could improve his body's condition in the time it took to drink a cup of tea.

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