"Notarization." Master Jiuxiao couldn't help but laugh. He was extremely disgusted with the nature of the Alchemy God Son. To be able to say a notarization so easily was because he had a high regard for the Alchemy God Son.
However, even though he was displeased in his heart, Master Jiuxiao still waved his hands, activated his natal sword, and set up two barriers. One barrier covered Ye Chen, and the other barrier covered the Alchemy Son, " During the Dan Battle, I hope all fellow Taoists will not step in rashly."
Needless to say, everyone present also understood that there were bloody examples before, but no one was looking for excitement. It was a place of death for both parties. If the great sage entered, most of them would be wiped out.
Under the gaze of everyone, the Son of Alchemy put away the folding fan, glanced disdainfully at Ye Chen across from him, and raised his hand to offer a silver alchemy furnace, which was also a terrifying holy weapon.
Immediately, there were medicinal herbs, thousands of them in total. Each one was extraordinary, and some were even hard to find. Each one was so majestic that the eyes of everyone looking at it shone brightly.
"Eight-line elixir." Looking at the number of medicinal herbs taken out by the Alchemist, Ye Chen couldn't help but murmured. He didn't know what kind of elixir the Alchemist wanted to refine, but it was at least the eight-mark level.
Looking at the real fire, it was purple real fire. It was so domineering that the space was distorted.
Slowly averting his gaze, he waved his hands, sacrificed the immortal fire, and turned it into an alchemy furnace.
Later, there were also many materials for alchemy, including fairy grass, spiritual roots, jade dew, and strange flowers. There were also a lot of Alchemy God Sons, and all of them were of extraordinary quality.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities." The corners of the Alchemy Son's mouth slightly curled up, and he had begun to put materials into the alchemy furnace in an orderly manner. His technique was skillful, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had refined this elixir.
"The Alchemy King's action is extraordinary." The monks from all directions looked at the Alchemy God Son. This was the first time they saw him refining alchemy. The Alchemy Master's direct disciple was more amazing than they imagined.
"In terms of combat power, Ye Chen is better than Alchemy God Son. When it comes to alchemy, Alchemy God Son is 80% better than Holy Body." The old guys started to speculate together again, with an unquestionable tone.
"Let's see what you have to say this time." The Phoenix Clan's great saint and many great saints surrounding the barrier all glanced at Master Jiuxiao with a sneer, "Protect the Holy Body, you are wishful thinking."
"Grandpa, beat them up." Xiao Jiuxian cursed angrily.
"Their old guy is not easy to mess with." Master Jiuxiao smiled and shook his head.
"Then you have to protect Ye Chen later." Xiao Jiuxian looked at Master Jiuxiao with a pair of big eyes, "It takes a hundred thousand years for the ancient holy body to appear, and I don't want him to die like this."
"Let's take a look first." Master Jiuxiao stroked his beard and was also struggling with a certain decision.
"The Son of God is also trying to win glory for the Alchemy Palace, and I hope that the Goddess will not go against the Son of God again." Here, the two old men in the Alchemy Palace looked at Hong Chenxue, "It is best to regard peace as the most precious thing."
"Unblock me and let them both go." Hong Chenxue said lightly, and the two people she mentioned, needless to say, the purple-haired young man and the bald old man, were also banned at the moment.
"Forgive me for not being able to obey your orders." The black and white old men shook their heads with a smile, "The Son of God specifically told them to keep an eye on them before he went up. It would be a mistake. It is not too late to release them after the battle."
"In the eyes of you two, my so-called goddess is just a decoration from beginning to end." Hongchenxue smiled coldly, stopped begging, and raised her eyes to look at Piaomiao Xutian.
Compared with other people present, she was still very optimistic about Ye Chen. Although the Alchemist Son of God was superb in alchemy, Ye Chen was not a vegetarian, and the title of Alchemist Saint was not for nothing.
As for Ye Chen's safety, she is no longer worried. There is a way to escape, and it is not easy to come to the right place. If Ye Chen wants to escape, Master Jiuxiao will not be able to stop him, let alone a group of great saints.
The reason why he stayed to fight for alchemy was because he was concerned about the safety of the reincarnated person. Only by defeating the Son of Alchemy in a fair and just battle could he legitimately save the reincarnated person of Da Chu. This was a helpless move.
Above the virtual sky, Ye Chen and the Son of God of the Alchemy Palace were still standing separately, controlling the flames to refine the elixir.
During this period, Ye Chen looked at the opposite person more than once. Although Alchemy Master was good at calculations, his alchemy skills were genuine, and his attainments in alchemy were also at the pinnacle.
He looked at Alchemy God Son, who also raised his head slightly, with a look of contempt and provocation in his eyes. There was also a hint of sinisterness in his playful smile, "You're far behind."
Ye Chen simply ignored it and carefully refined the elixir. The elixir master was awesome, and he was no idiot.
The world once again fell into silence, time passed quietly, and night came.
The monks from all directions were probably tired of watching, and clouds formed behind them. They simply sat down with their hands folded. What's more, they took out the wine flask and prepared two snacks. It was very refreshing to drink.
On the other side, the Phoenix God Son, God Clan God Son and Monster Clan God Son woke up in no particular order. They all looked ferocious and tried to rush in with their killing swords in hand, but were stopped by their own great saints.
The refining of the Eight Pattern Pills took far longer than imagined. A ray of light from the east has reflected on the earth. However, neither Ye Chen nor the Son of Alchemy has produced the pill. Only the fragrance of the pill fills the heaven and earth.
Many people were surprised. Most of them looked at Ye Chen. After practicing all night, Ye Chen made no mistakes at all. Like the Alchemy Son, he was calm and calm from beginning to end.
However, how did they know that on a certain day and month in the past year, Ye Chen, whom they were not optimistic about, had refined two elixirs in one furnace and was conferred the title of Alchemy Saint. His amazingness was unparalleled.
In the past two hundred years, Ye Chen has been busy all the way, but he has not slacked off in alchemy. His alchemy skills are not inferior to those of the Alchemist God, and he is self-taught and may not be defeated in the alchemy battle.
In the endless silence, another day and night passed, and the eyes of the monks in all directions were numb.
It wasn't until the early morning of the third day that the alchemy furnace of the Alchemist Son of God buzzed and trembled, and the sound of a dragon's roar resounded, powerful and deep, and the rich fragrance of the elixir also filled the heavens in all directions.
The spectators all stood up and stared intently, "The Alchemy Son is about to release the elixir."
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a thunder in the sky, and the billowing black mist gathered rapidly. During this period, there were even more thunder and lightning tearing, like silver snakes, flying in the dark clouds.
"Elixir?" Everyone was surprised. Many alchemists among them saw what kind of scene it was. Monks can induce heavenly calamities, and pills also have spirits. The same is true. Dan thunder is the calamity of pills.
"Elixir." The Alchemist Son of God slapped his palm on the alchemy furnace. The word "Elixir" aroused the will of God, full of majesty, resounding in the mist, echoing between heaven and earth.
When he produced the elixir, a ray of light shot out from the elixir furnace into the sky, reaching straight into the sky, and turned into a silver dragon, hovering in the thunder and lightning, rolling in the dark clouds, and leaping across the nine heavens.
"It's the Eight Marks Good Fortune Pill." Many old guys took a sharp breath, as if they knew what kind of pill the Alchemist Son of God had refined. It was a pill that replenished longevity.
"The Alchemy Emperor is the Alchemy Emperor. He can refine the eight-marked elixir at the quasi-sage level. His alchemy skills are truly unparalleled." The alchemists present could not help but show awe, including many old guys.
"The Son of God has not disgraced the reputation of Alchemy Master after all." Both the black and white old men in Alchemy Palace stroked their beards happily, their backs straightened and their postures high.
Listening to the exclamations from all directions and looking at the awe-inspiring looks from all directions, Danzun Shenzi took out his folding fan again and shook it gently, smiling playfully. He liked the wonderful feeling of being looked up to.
"This time, Alchemy God Son should win." Many people glanced in Ye Chen's direction.
It doesn't matter, Ye Chen's pill furnace also trembled, and then another pill thunder appeared in Tianxiao. With the roar, a pill rainbow rose into the sky and turned into a golden dragon.
"It's...it's also the Eight Marks." The monks from all directions were stunned and looked at Xu Tian in astonishment. [This chapter is first released. like. have. Voice. Novel Network, please remember the website address (Www.Aiyousheng.Com)]