Luo Dingtian smiled and said, "Little Friend Yang, even though winning or losing doesn't matter, it would still be great if you could beat those two old fellows for us!"
"Little Friend Yang, go ahead and compete, we believe you can win!"
Luo Qingsong also said.
Yang Luo nodded, then flew into the air and ascended to the peak of Flying Immortal Peak.
Luo Dingtian and Luo Qingsong then flew away from Flying Immortal Peak.
At the top of Flying Immortal Peak, only Yang Luo, Elder Yan Chen, and Elder Chen Feng remained.
Elder Yan Chen said, "Little Friend Yang, the rules are still the same as before!
How about we see who can refine a sixth-grade Soul Formation Pill 'Nine Orifice Condensing Spirit Pill' within twelve hours?"
Elder Chen Feng added, "Little Friend Yang, how about we see who can refine two High-Level Immortal Magical Artifacts and two High-Level Immortal Weapons within twelve hours?"
"Let's do it that way!"
Yang Luo nodded in agreement.
