Seeing Lin Xiuye's attack, Du Mohan's eyes reflected a hint of coldness, and the corners of his mouth even evoked a scornful smile.
As if waiting for this scene a long time ago, his right fist was raised high, and a cluster of strange purple-black flames burst out of his palm like a ****.
In an instant, the temperature in the entire space rose sharply.
Lin Xiuye, who was hit by the weird purple fire, opened his eyes in shock, and a sense of death instantly spread all over his body.
He could clearly feel that this demon fire was definitely not something he could contend with.
"boom."
A roar of flame collision suddenly came out.
Just as that cluster of purple demon fire was about to hit the front door of Lin Xiuya, a hot flame suddenly appeared and slammed into it.
The two energies cancel each other out, and finally turn into countless sparks, splashing and dissipating.
Lin Xiuye survived the catastrophe, his legs softened in fright, and he fell directly on the ground.
Not far away, Du Mohan's brows narrowed slightly, his eyes moved sideways, and he looked at the young figure that suddenly appeared.
The Netherworld Demon Fire he cultivated was actually resisted by people
"Pure Sun Fire? It seems that I really want to take back the sentence just now, and everything here is not all rubbish."
Du Mohan's eyes fell tightly on Qin Shaoyang's body, and the surprise in his eyes flashed away.
Nether Demon Fire.
Qin Shaoyang's eyes fell on the purple fire in the palm of the opponent, and he was also slightly surprised.
I didn't expect it, I only took a few days.
First, I saw the red gold fire, one of the three holy fires, from Nangong Tianyin.
Now I saw the ghost fire again.
It seems that the alchemy conference held in Yaori City this time really brought together a lot of extraordinary people.
"Hey, boy, what's your name?"
Du Mohan raised his head towards Qin Shaoyang, and asked with a frivolous expression on his face.
He was also very surprised that he could unexpectedly meet a genius who can practice the fire of pure sun in this Lingbao Pavilion.
"Qin Shaoyang."
Qin Shaoyang's voice was calm, his face looked as usual, and he met the other's eyes without fear.
"Very well, I remember your name. It seems that you are also an alchemist participating in this alchemy conference?"
"Seeing your appearance, this so-called Raoshizi alchemy conference can finally make this young master interested, then three days later, see you at the alchemy conference."
Du Mohan finished his words, but turned around coolly, completely ignoring everyone present, and walked out of the Lingbao Pavilion with a big chest.
"This guy is so rampant, let him leave so easily?"
Seeing Du Mohan arrogantly leaving behind, there was a pill master in the crowd who couldn't help but utter resentment.
When the people said that they insulted everyone, and even tried to hurt their lives, this Du Mohan simply played the word'arrogant' to the fullest.
"Forget it, haven't you noticed the fluctuation when he released his spiritual power just now?"
"If you want to stop him, then you go."
There were sharp-eyed people in the crowd, shaking his head slightly and sighing slightly.
Although their profession is a pill master, the basic requirement for becoming a pill master is to cultivate to the realm of peeping and release their spiritual power before they can drive the spirit fire to refine the pill.
But when Du Mohan was running the Nether Demon Fire just now, that tyrannical aura proved that his strength was at least above the fifth heaven of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm.
Coupled with the Nether Demon Fire that can control one of the Three Sacred Fires.
Even the ordinary martial artist of the Seventh or Eighth Heavens in the Heavenly Transcending Realm, I am afraid that it may not be his opponent.
Who can stop the people present
When the pill master who was still full of irritation heard these words, he suddenly wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.
At the same time, some people turned their eyes to Qin Shaoyang curiously.
They suddenly remembered that the young man who had just made a move suddenly regretted a move with Du Mohan.
Moreover, they also have one of the three holy flames.
"Thank you brother Qin for the kindness of saving you just now."
The pale color on Lin Xiuye's face gradually dissipated, and his eyes looked at Qin Shaoyang with gratitude.
At the moment, if it hadn't been for Qin Shaoyang's rescue, he believed that even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.
Netherworld Demon Fire, although he had only seen it with his own eyes for the first time, he had also heard of it.
If the body is eaten by flames, the purple fire will instantly erode the meridians of the warrior's body, destroying the sea of energy of the warrior, which can be called weird and terrifying.
"Nothing."
Qin Shaoyang nodded slightly as a response.
At the same time, he turned and walked towards the pill cauldron where Lin Xiuye had just made alchemy, with his palm attached to it, and a cluster of pure sun fire poured into it.
"What he just said is correct, your method of refining Xuanyuan Pill is indeed flawed."
Qin Shaoyang commented indifferently.
And hearing these words, Lin Xiuye's face suddenly showed a touch of embarrassment.
Although Lin Xiuye wanted to refute loudly, he still couldn't believe it when someone said that he had something wrong.
But both people said so, and now he himself was a little bit unsure.
Moreover, in fact, he himself knew that although he could refine the second-grade pill 100%.
However, he obviously uses the best medicinal herbs and spirit stones, but the second-grade pill that he refines every time can only reach the middle-rank.
"Does Brother Qin know my fault?"
Lin Xiuye stood in danger, and rarely asked the young man in front of him in a humble manner.
There are many medicine practitioners who have not yet dispersed, and they are slightly surprised to see this scene in front of them.
Lin Xiuye, a well-known second-level alchemist in Yaori City, actually asked a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy for advice.
This scene is really weird.
"The problem is Linglong Ginseng."
Qin Shaoyang nodded slightly, and continued to say aloud.
"This exquisite ginseng seems to be a treasure all over the body, but its roots and parietal leaves are one yin and one yang, and it has two compulsive medicinal properties, and you throw it into the pill cauldron roundly, and it will make it oppose each other. The medicinal properties cancel each other out, greatly weakening the spiritual power contained in the Xuanyuan Pill."
Although Qin Shaoyang's voice was flat, it fell into Lin Xiuye's ears, but it seemed like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, making him stand on the spot.
"Yes, yeah, the ginseng fruit produced by the top leaves of Linglong ginseng is cold, so the top leaves are naturally cold. How could I make such a low-level mistake."
Lin Xiuye's eyes were burning, as if divine initiation, with a look of excitement on his face.
It is ridiculous that he became a second-level alchemist for five full years, and he has continued this error for five years.
If it hadn't happened this time, Qin Shaoyang pointed out a defect in the public alchemy.
Then he still doesn't know when he will find out.
"However, if the parietal leaves of Linglong ginseng are removed, the damaged Linglong ginseng will inevitably lose a lot of spiritual energy. In this way, the efficacy of the elixir will still be reduced."
Lin Xiuye nodded slightly, but raised new doubts.
However, as soon as his voice fell, Qin Shaoyang continued to speak with a chuckle.
"It is not necessary to remove the parietal leaves. Just put Linglong ginseng into the juice of Zhiyang grass ground before being used as medicine and soak for three hours to get rid of the coldness in the parietal leaves."
"Or, use a more refined spirit fire to disperse its coldness with brute force."
When Qin Shaoyang spoke, the palm that had originally fallen on the pill cauldron slowly retracted.
And as his palm retracted, within that pill cauldron, a stronger pill fragrant suddenly spread.