Almost at the same time as the sound came, Zhou Dekun had already taken away the pill furnace in front of him. When the three figures roared over, he could no longer see the pill furnace here, let alone the pills of Meng Hao and Zhou Dekun. .
With the arrival of the three of them, the complexions of the four elders of the Hanxue family changed one after another.
Among the three, one of them is a middle-aged man. This man is wearing a white gown and his face is as white as jade. Even though he is middle-aged, he is still tall and handsome, with a seemingly nonchalant smile on his face, which seems easy-going. But if you watch it for a long time, you will faintly feel the indifference in this easy-going smile.
The middle-aged man didn't have the breath of totem, but a faint fragrance of medicine came out.
The previous words came from his mouth, and the voice was still reverberating at this moment. He had already stepped on this square, standing between Meng Hao and Zhou Dekun.
He was proud, and the imprint of the pill furnace flashed on his white robe, with contempt in his expression.
"Southern Dandao, only this level? It is really disappointing. Yan feels that coming here from Dongtu this time is going to be a disappointment." The middle-aged man shook his head, he did not see the previous Zhou Dekun and Meng Hao's Alchemy, but after coming here, he smelled the strong fragrance of medicine around him, and saw Zhou Dekun's move to put the pill furnace away, and his heart immediately turned into disappointment.
Zhou Dekun looked a little ugly. He looked at the three people who came. Apart from the middle-aged man, there was an old man in a dark green robe. His eyes were electric and his expression was indifferent. Disperse, it is the Yuan Ying's late Dzogchen.
This kind of cultivation base, even the great elder of the Hanxue family, is not as good as that.
But on this person, there was an aura that was completely different from that of a monk. This aura was thick but not scattered, making it extremely obvious when he walked, like fireworks in the dark night.
It can be seen that there is a totem on the back of the old man's hand. As for the other totems on his body, they are hidden in the robe and cannot be seen by outsiders.
There is another person beside him. This person is a young man who seems to be young, but he has a faint sense of vicissitudes in his body. At this moment, he is walking around, looking around from time to time, his expression seems to be reminiscent. , And a touch of emotion. In him, there are the fluctuations of monks and the breath of totems, fusing together.
In Motu, as a monk like this young man, he practiced a lot of totems. It would not be too surprising at first, but this young man feels a bit unique, but he can't tell the specifics.
The four great elders of Cold Snow City at this moment are all looking at this young man, and it is the appearance of this person that makes the faces of a few of them change drastically before, especially the great elders, they are even more suspicious, seemingly unbelievable. .
Meng Hao swept his gaze over the three of them, and withdrew his gaze calmly.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man who claimed to have come here from Dongtu shook his head and wanted to leave in disappointment. He suddenly stopped and raised his head sharply. His eyes showed unprecedented brilliance, his expression even more intense. Variety.
"This... This is..." He breathed instantly, lifted his right hand up and grabbed the void, and immediately the breath of the surroundings came in. Under the invisible condensation, immediately in the middle-aged man's hand, a phantom appeared suddenly. air mass.
The color of this air mass is cyan, and it looks like a pill at first glance, but in fact it is illusory. It was ingested by the middle-aged man through magic.
This scene fell into Meng Hao's eyes, causing Meng Hao's eyes to shrink suddenly, and a sharp light flashed by.
"Condensing Qi and transforming emptiness!" Meng Hao looked at the middle-aged man. This method of condensing the surrounding pill breath and turning it into an illusory pill in his hand, even in the purple furnace, there are few who can do it.
It can even be said that it is a level higher than Meng Hao's previous refining to form a pill.
"This person's Dan Dao is no trivial matter." A solemn flash of Meng Hao's eyes flashed.
At Zhou Dekun's place, his eyes suddenly glared, revealing a touch of horror, but soon this horror was hidden by him. Although he looked like an expert, in my heart, Zhou Dekun had already set off a big wave.
"This is not a trick. This is indeed condensing qi and transforming emptiness. Damn, how can you encounter an alchemist of this level in this ink soil? This person... The weakest person is comparable to the purple furnace, even half a step. Masters are very likely!" Zhou Dekun took a step back subconsciously, his heart beating, and he was wondering how to resolve the situation today, when the middle-aged man from Dongtu suddenly raised his head.
"This pill... There is such a pill in the world, and looking at the refining of this pill, it is full of randomness. Yan can imagine that when refining this pill, there is no intention to fight the pill in the other party's heart. , Just a little practice, it formed this natural pill of heaven and earth!" The middle-aged man surnamed Yan took a deep breath, his eyes revealed a strong light.
"Although this pill is just a foundation pill, it is not trivial. The meaning of the pill is even more amazing. The pill is crystal clear and transparent. The pill has actually been condensed but not dispersed. It is impossible to make it illusory with the special cultivation method."
"What's even more incredible is the medicinal effect of this pill, which is more than 80%. If this person refines it seriously, 80% of the medicinal effect is not surprising, but this list is clearly random, but... just casually, you can Refining the Eight Jue Pill, this matter... This matter..." The monk surnamed Yan looked excited and looked at the illusory medicine in his hand. At this moment, the imaginary pill had gradually dissipated. After it was completely dispersed, the monk surnamed Yan sighed.
"This is the pill, the real great pill of heaven and earth, and the person who can make this pill can be called a master! It smells good from the surrounding medicine, but it is actually extremely vulgar. Compared with pill, this is blasphemy!!
This can't be compared at all, like shit, how can it be compared! "The middle-aged man surnamed Yan said here, and he glanced at Meng Hao very disgustedly. This middle-aged surnamed Yan was obviously in the opinion of the predecessor, and he directly regarded the blue pill as Zhou Dekun's refining.
After all, before coming here, he had heard the people of Motu talk about this master Zhou Dekun.
Meng Hao was taken aback, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
At this moment, not only was he stunned, the other monks around were also stunned, and the four elders were all shocked by this sudden scene.
They didn't understand the pill, but they faintly felt that the pill in the middle-aged man's previous hand was somewhat similar to the one made by Meng Hao.
Especially in the following words, the vulgar pill-like pill that seemed to be mentioned was refined by Zhou Dekun.
"This matter..."
"There seems to be something wrong, could it be that Master Zhou's pill furnace was refining two pills?"
"No matter what, Master Zhou is highly respected and the peak of alchemy, this matter can never be wrong."
When the people around these people looked strange, the middle-aged Yan surnamed turned and looked at Zhou Dekun.
"Just now, Yan Mou was disrespectful, and I hope Master Zhou will forgive me. I am obsessed with the alchemy and shamelessly blaspheme the alchemy. But before that, he was impulsive, like a leaf blind, Master Zhou is worthy of the Motu's first alchemist, Dandong's line. Let me admire it even more."
"Just that pill is enough to see that Master Zhou's alchemy attainments are already at the top." The middle-aged Yan sighed, and he was convinced, holding his fist and bowing deeply again.
Zhou Dekun was dumbfounded, and subconsciously coughed a few times, and his mind buzzed. This scene changed too fast, which made him a little unacceptable. He felt a little guilty in his heart, and his eyes immediately looked at Meng Hao.
After seeing the seemingly non-existent smile on Meng Hao's face, Zhou Dekun's heart was even more empty.
Zhou Dekun is now riding a tiger with difficulty. Under such an occasion, he naturally can't deny it, so he just nodded while coughing, not daring to say anything.
"Friends of Daoist Hanxue, you don’t need to compare it anymore today. If you can see a master of alchemy like Master Zhou in person, Yan is convinced that it is just the pill that was just a gift, and you can see Master Zhou’s Dan Dao, by no means comparable." The middle-aged man surnamed Yan once again clasped his fists and bowed, and when he raised his head, he looked at the young man with the vicissitudes of life in his expression.
"Why should Master Yan be scornful? Even though I don't understand the way of alchemy, I also know that only after fighting can I know the victory or defeat. Besides, I haven't come back for some years. I'm planning to reminisce. Dou Dan once?" The young man smiled slightly, his expression did not hide his vicissitudes and emotions, he looked around, and then his eyes fell on the four elders of the Hanxue family.
After scanning them one by one, they were finally placed on the Great Elder.
"You have grown up too."
As soon as he said these words, the people around the square here changed their expressions one after another. These three people appeared too suddenly, especially the old man who looked like Xi Mo's repair, but today's Saint Snow City has long been invisible. It’s impossible to step into the totem of the formation barriers.
However, these three people appeared here very relaxedly and calmly in front of hundreds of monks here.
With the addition of the middle-aged Yan surnamed, the words of just now made everyone around him look weird, and even the three of them were mysterious and unpredictable in everyone's eyes.
Almost at the moment when the youth's words were uttered, the four elders of the Hanxue family looked more solemn than ever, especially the big elder. His expression changed drastically from the first time he appeared before the other party. At this moment, he was breathing rapidly, and his eyes showed. Unbelievable meaning.
The other three elders beside him showed hesitation, looking at the young man. In this young man, they felt the breath of the blood of the same race.
"You..." the elder was short of breath.
At this moment, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan in the square shook his head. He obviously did not recognize the young man’s words, and he ignored the shock of the people around him because of his youth. Instead, he looked at Zhou Dekun and held his fist deeply. A bow.
"Master Zhou, Yan believes that there is no need to fight pill between you and me, but there is a small request next. I hope that Master Zhou will take out the previous pill and let the next one appreciate the real pill. It is enough. Come!" The middle-aged Yan surnamed with an extremely sincere expression, and once again clasped his fists to bow.
But at Zhou Dekun, there was a chuckle in his heart, his expression remained smiling, but his heart was almost crying.
"I... Where shall I get that pill?"
Meng Hao gave a dry cough and did not speak.