The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Chapter 843: Abnormal loneliness

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One after another, some people couldn't hold on and walked to the golden pillar.

In the blink of an eye, half of the people have given up. They don't want to give up so early, but their bodies really can't hold on. If they continue to resist, they may cause physical injuries, which is not worth the gain.

The remaining people are still gritting their teeth and persisting.

From this, it can be seen that the difference in strength between those who entered the Wuji War Palace is, to be more precise, the difference in physical body.

As an alchemist, while focusing on alchemy, you also need to improve your martial arts strength and physical body. This is almost impossible. There is no such thing as perfect.

Even Fang Lin has some aspects that he is not good at.

These alchemists are already considered the best among the younger generation of the Alchemy Alliance. They are not weak in strength, but in terms of physical body, they are still a little inferior compared to those warriors who really focus on martial arts.

"I can't stand it any longer. My physical body has reached its limit. If I hold on any longer, something will happen." Mo Yun finally couldn't hold on any longer, his face was very pale, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

In fact, Mo Yun had already reached his limit. The reason why he could persist longer than half of the people was because he was holding his breath in his heart.

As an ordinary and humble person, he is probably the most inconspicuous person among the people present. Most of the others have backgrounds and backgrounds.

Mo Yun was unwilling to give in. He wanted to prove himself. Even if he didn't last until the end, he couldn't lose to the others present.

But now, he has indeed done it. After his body reached its endurance limit, Sisi gritted his teeth and held on for so long, all because of his perseverance.

Anyone else would have vomited blood.

"Go and rest." Fang Lin said. He wanted Mo Yun to give up before, but Mo Yun actually persisted until now, which really made Fang Lin admire him.

Fang Lin has already changed a lot about Mo Yun. Although his concepts are a bit extreme, there is no doubt that he is a person with talent and perseverance. If he has enough resources and the guidance of famous teachers, his achievements will be great. He can definitely surpass the alchemy master.

"Isn't this enough? I don't feel any pressure. Why are you all so desperate?" Dugu Nian stood next to Fang Lin and said with a strange look on his face.

Mo Yun passed by her and when he heard her words, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Fang Lin couldn't laugh or cry either. This girl didn't realize that she had a special power that was helping her resolve the pressure here.

But in this case, the hard work here means nothing to Dugu Nian.

Fang Lin looked towards the Long family and saw that two of the Long family's children had already gone to Jin Zhu's place, apparently giving up.

But other Long family disciples are still insisting, and Long Zhiming is as stable as a mountain, with no pressure at all, as if the pressure in the hall is just the spring breeze blowing on his face.

Even Fang Lin felt a sense of solemnity at this moment, but Long Zhiming was very calm from beginning to end, which shows that this person's attainments in the physical body are also extremely amazing.

Fang Lin naturally didn't know that Long Zhiming was known for his martial arts prowess in the Long family, but as for alchemy, he didn't have much talent, far inferior to his sister Long Zhixin.

This is also something that many people talk about. The two great talents of the Long family are brothers and sisters from the same mother. They have their own strengths and are very balanced.

The pressure continued to increase, and some people reached their limit and chose to give up.

There are very few people who can still persist. There are only a dozen left, four of which are from the Long family.

And the most surprising thing is that Dugu Nian, a little girl at the eighth level of Tianyuan who looks weak, is still standing here.

Of the dozen or so people left, apart from Fang Lin, only Dugu Nian was still a Tianyuan warrior, and the others had already stepped into the spiritual veins.

Fang Lin was able to persist, which was expected by many people. After all, the strength that Fang Lin had shown before was enough to persist until now.

But this little girl next to Fang Lin, who looks young, can actually hold on until now, which is shocking.

Could it be that this little girl is really hiding something

Some people looked at Dugu Nian with completely different eyes. Although many people had looked at Dugu Nian before, it was because of Dugu Nian's appearance that he attracted more attention.

But now, what they care about is not Dugu Nian's appearance, but Dugu Nian's performance at this moment.

"This little girl is so powerful. I thought she was just pretty."

"I think so too. I didn't expect that we all saw it wrong."

"We are not as good as a teenage girl. It's really embarrassing."

"Stop talking, I'm so embarrassed."

Dugu Nian's astonishing performance left everyone present dumbfounded. Many people looked ashamed, feeling that they were not even as good as a little girl.

Dugu Nian herself was at a loss. She couldn't feel anything wrong here at all. She just felt that her body was warm, as if some power was entering her body all the time.

Only Fang Lin knew best that if it weren't for the faint white light that Dugu Nian's body exuded all the time, Dugu Nian wouldn't be able to hold on to even one stick of incense.

From Fang Lin's point of view, I am afraid that among all the people present, the one who has the best chance of persevering to the end is not him or Long Zhiming, but Dugu Nian, who is looking confused at this moment.

Time passed bit by bit, and several of the dozen or so people who were still persisting chose to give up one after another.

In the Long family, only Long Zhiming, Long Xunhai and another Long family disciple were left.

There are only a handful of them!

However, the pressure in the hall is still increasing, as if it is going to crush the few remaining figures standing in the hall.

boom! ! ! !

Suddenly, the pressure doubled, catching those who were still holding on off guard.

Even Fang Lin and Long Zhiming suddenly changed their expressions. It seemed that they were deliberately improving so much to make them feel the pressure.

At this time, the only few people left immediately forced five more people to give up. It was really impossible to persist.

As a result, there are only three people left who can still stand in the hall.

Besides Long Zhiming, there were Fang Lin and Dugu Nian.

Dugu Nian looked at Long Zhiming in the distance, then at Fang Lin, and couldn't help but said, "You two seem to be in pain?"

He was as calm as a dragon knowing his fate. After hearing this and looking at Dugu Nian's relaxed face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.