Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 2037: Yours is not as big as mine

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After hearing what the purple-robed old man said, Ye Chen couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, "Senior, your cultivation level is only at the eighth level of a quasi-emperor. How far is it from being a great emperor? Besides, becoming an emperor does not rely on pills. , is the understanding of the Tao, as well as the heaven-defying chance and good luck, all of which are indispensable. How can the nine-marked elixir be able to reverse it? If it is so easy to become an emperor, will it be your turn? Your idea is too much. It's wonderful...

"The little holy king dares to preach to me?" The purple-robed old man scolded coldly. His scarlet eyes had a hint of madness. The greed in his heart and the desire for the realm of the great emperor had overwhelmed his mind. No matter how much he tried, Persuasion is useless.

"What this junior said is true. It doesn't matter if you make the wrong move. The consequences will be catastrophic. Our ancestors were very cruel."

"Besides, the Nine Marks Immortal Pill is so difficult to refine, and there are many accidents."

"If the alchemy fails, there is no way to remedy it. If I die, I will die, and you will be buried with me."

Ye Chen was still talking, turning on the escape mode, speaking without stopping. He had to grab this life-saving straw, otherwise it would be the end.

"Noisy." The old man in purple robe scolded him. No matter what Ye Chen said, it was hard to change his mind. He had already made up his mind to give it a try and completely abandoned his inner fear.

With that said, he stuffed the alchemy furnace back into Ye Chen, and before that, he also took away Ye Chen's Immortal Fire and Heavenly Thunder. Since he knew it was the Holy Body Ye Chen, he also knew that Ye Chen had Immortal Fire and Heavenly Thunder, both of which were treasures.

In the furnace, there was only a "plop" sound, and Ye Chen also stuck a big character on the ground. All the treasures were robbed, and he was in a state of embarrassment. When he got up, he was also sitting cross-legged under the pressure of the mysterious power.

"Crazy, that guy is really crazy." Lin Xing cursed, spitting on Ye Chen's face, and he was very angry.

"Excuse me, don't face me." Ye Chen's face turned dark.

"You unlucky kid, nothing good will happen with you."

"Hey, if you hadn't run out, would we have been caught here?"

The two started scolding each other, one as if they had been given blood, and the other as if they had taken gunpowder. The spittle flew all over the sky and sprayed all over his face.

While the two were scolding, a flame ignited in the alchemy furnace. It was a jet-black fairy fire, forming a sea of fire that surged and rolled in the furnace.

"Nine Nether Immortal Fire." Ye Chen and Lin Xing were both surprised when they saw it. They seemed to recognize this fairy fire and were a little shocked in their hearts.

Especially Ye Chen, he is an alchemist and knows flames very well.

According to legend, the Nine Nether Fairy Fire comes from hell and represents ultimate destruction. It is a type of fairy fire and is the highest level.

In a certain sense, the Nine Nether Immortal Flame and the Nine Martial Immortal Flame are on the same level. Neither of them thought that the old man in purple robe still hides such heaven-defying immortal fire. No wonder he is not afraid of the intimidation of the great Chu.

"Not bad, really good." Ye Chen licked his chapped lips. As an alchemist, he likes the high-level heaven-defying fairy fire the most. His fairy fire is just a trace of the Nine Martial Immortal Flame. Compared with this complete Nine Nether Fairy Fire, There is no comparison.

Perhaps he was so absorbed in watching that he didn't realize that the clothes on his body had been burned to ashes and he was completely naked.

"I said, isn't it a bit embarrassing?" Lin Xing, who was opposite, said meaningfully. Like Ye Chen, his clothes were burned off. It is worth mentioning that he has a very good figure.

His words broke Ye Chen's meditation. When he came back to his senses, he saw Lin Xingchi. Naked, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

What kind of scene is this? Two big men sitting cross-legged facing each other. It doesn't matter. The problem is that they are both naked, and they can't move. The posture is so rigid.

This scene touched Ye Chen the most. He was captured twice to refine elixirs. The first time was in Dachu, by the elixir demon. He was also captured by Shangguan Yu'er; the second time was in Dachu. All the gods were captured by a saint. Shangguan Yu'er was also captured, and all of his clothes were burned to pieces.

But this time, something happened. The person sitting opposite me was a man.

It's true that Lin Xing has an indissoluble bond with the Quasi-Emperor and gets caught wherever he goes. And he also has an inseparable bond with the alchemy furnace and gets stripped off wherever he goes. The scene becomes more embarrassing every time.

Neither of them spoke, they just looked each other up and down, paying special attention to each other's little brother, secretly measuring to see which one was bigger.

"That one of yours must have been passed down from ancestors!" Lin Xing raised his eyebrows.

"That one of yours, you haven't woken up yet!" Ye Chen glanced at it.

"Nonsense, this is called recharging your energy, and you will be very domineering at critical moments."

"Yours isn't as big as mine."

"It's your number, three seconds, no more."

"Yours isn't as big as mine."

"You can tell at a glance that I eat a lot of tiger whip on weekdays."

"Yours isn't as big as mine."

"I..." Lin Xing couldn't take a breath and almost spurted blood.

Ye Chen shook his head in a very sullen manner, with an expression that said he wanted to be beaten. He always said one sentence: Yours is not as big as mine.

It should be said that these two guys are really interesting. They are both about to die. They don't think about how to escape, but they leave this little brother alone.

There must be no third person in the furnace, otherwise, you will laugh and cry.

In the furnace, the Nine Nether Immortal Flames were still raging, drowning the two of them.

Well!

The severe pain made both of them roar. In the sea of fire, their limbs, internal organs, and meridians were all being burned. Not only the physical body, but also the soul, it seemed like thousands of steel needles were poking. It is many times more painful than body training.

Only when they really encountered the Nine Nether Immortal Flame did the two of them realize how terrifying the fire was. This was when the purple-robed old man tried his best to control the flame. If he used all his strength, he would be burned to ashes in an instant.

Well!

The two of them were still roaring, their eyes were blood red, and the veins on their foreheads were exposed. They were in so much pain that they were going crazy, and their minds seemed to be swallowed up. They no longer talked nonsense, and they no longer looked like little brothers.

Soon, the alchemy furnace was opened.

Immediately, I saw the immortal grass being put in one after another, in an orderly manner, step by step, enough for thousands of types. This was only the first batch to refine the Nine Pattern Pills. The so-called quantity of materials was incalculable. This point, Ye Chen finally It couldn't be clearer.

When the fairy grass entered the sea of fire, it was refined into its essence, and then divided into two halves, respectively integrated into Ye Chen and Lin Xing's bodies.

This is the secret of using people as medicine guides and elixirs. You need to refine the essence of the immortal grass into their bodies, then refine them into elixirs for each of them, and finally fuse the two elixirs.

"Quickly, contact your quasi-emperor." Lin Xing roared in pain.

"I'll contact him if I can." Ye Chen also groaned, so what if the ancient holy body, what if he killed the emperor, he was just a holy king at the moment, and it was difficult for him to be suppressed by the quasi-emperor.

"You should feel honored to be my Yao Yin and Dan Ling." Outside the furnace, the sinister laughter of the old man in purple robes could be heard.

He sat cross-legged in mid-air, controlling the Nine Nether Immortal Flame with his thoughts, and he did not dare to do it too violently, for fear that the two of them would be burned to ashes if he was not careful. There was only one ancient holy body, so be careful.

As he spoke, he waved his hands again, and thousands more kinds of immortal grass were thrown into the alchemy furnace, burned into various essences, and blended into the two people's bodies.

At this moment, Ye Chen and Lin Xing's pain eased a lot, and they were both breathing heavily. Instead of being pale, their faces were rosy, with majestic qi and blood, and surging vitality.

This is all due to those fairy grasses, each of which is rare in the world. There are still a few fairy grasses that have long been extinct in the world. They contain heaven-defying essence. Treat the two of them as containers and blend into them. Everything is there. To pave the way for alchemy.

"His grandma's." Lin Xing was still scolding, but he was already broken. He was going to die anyway, so he had to live his life to the fullest.

Ye Chen said nothing and just stared at Lin Xing.

Maybe, the old man in purple robe can force Lin Xing to become the God King of Creation by refining the elixir.

By then, even if the purple-robed old man has the Nine Nether Immortal Flames to help him fight, he will definitely not be a match for the God King of Creation. All the ten palaces of Yama were crippled back then, let alone a quasi-emperor from the eighth level.

As long as he returns to his identity as the God King of Creation, the dead situation will be solved.

However, he stared at Lin Xing for three hours, and saw that Lin Xing was cursing his mother. There was nothing strange at all, let alone becoming the God King of Creation.

Lin Xing didn't feel any strange, but he did.

Peering into his body, while the essence of the fairy grass was blending in, strands of blood were also refined. It was the blood of the God King of Creation, dyed with radiant divine brilliance. It only took a moment to manifest, and then merged with his holy blood. .

Ye Chen could clearly feel that his bloodline was endowed with a mysterious power. He knew that it was the power of creation, forged by the Nine Nether Immortal Flames and blended with the holy blood.

At this moment, his eyes, which had been blind for twenty years, could see light again.

At this moment, the seal of the purple-robed old man was suddenly broken by the mysterious power stimulated by the ancient holy blood and the divine blood of creation.

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