call!
The scorching flames set off the pale and bloodless complexion of Poisonous Hand Medicine King. He was originally extraordinary, but at this time he was like a weak old man with a dying year, swaying his body on the tenth alchemy platform, as if he would fall down in the next moment.
However, he still gritted his teeth and stood firm. Looking at Zhuo Fan's gaze from the first alchemy platform from afar, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King grinned, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes again.
As if provocative to Zhuo Fan, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King took a deep breath, the seal in his hand changed drastically, and the flames burned even more raging.
In today's situation of spending three consecutive efforts, the unreserved output of vitality has obviously made him a little collapsed. Dou Da's sweat beads slowly seeped from his forehead, not only his complexion, but his hands quickly became pale and old.
But his eyes were still shining brightly, staring closely at the pill pill that was gradually condensing and forming in the flame.
Seeing this, even Chu Qingcheng and the others, who hated this old fellow into their bones, didn't feel that compassion was faintly born in their hearts.
"Although the old fellow, Poisonous Hand Medicine King, is not a good person, this kind of obsession with pill medicine is really admirable, and he deserves to be the name of the first alchemist in Tianyu." Long Jiu sighed, his face rarely exposed. The color of respect.
When the others heard it, they nodded slightly. Looking at the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, his gaze was full of admiration.
Even if you are in an opposing position, knowing heroes and emphasizing heroes, even the enemy, has something to respect.
Bone Spirit Zhenyan is worthy of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire, and it is in the hands of an alchemy master like the Poison Hand Medicine King, but in a moment, that pill has already condensed into a pill shape.
In the burning flames, prepare to produce pill.
However, at this moment, the Poisonous Medicine King spewed out again!
puff!
But with a bloody arrow shot into the fire, people's hearts tightened again. At this moment, there was a buzzing sound, and the burning bone spirit burst out suddenly.
At the same time, a strange pill that exuded a white streamer, as if it were alive, flew into the air with a big laugh. Hearing that laughter, it was exactly the same as the spirit body in the bone spirit mantra.
"Poisonous Hand Medicine King... he really endowed the pill with spirituality!" His pupils couldn't help shrinking, and Long Jiu exclaimed in admiration. The others also looked at the pills that were constantly flying in the air with amazement, and were dumbfounded.
Although Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire can indeed impart spirituality to the pill and enhance the quality of the pill, not every alchemist can do it.
They Tianyu was founded for more than a thousand years, and it is not that no alchemy master has obtained the heaven and earth spiritual fire, but there is absolutely no one who can refine a living pill.
And this rumor also came back from abroad. However, for more than a thousand years, alchemists who can do this are rare, and even looking at the entire continent, it may not be possible to produce such a genius in five hundred years.
But now, the poisonous hand medicine king has actually done it!
Once, because of Zhuo Fan's dazzling light, people almost forgot this true Tianyu No. 1 Alchemy Master. But now, he is using his strength to prove that he is still the strongest alchemist in the entire Tianyu.
Stretching out his hand, he called the pill into his hand, the poisonous hand medicine king's green beard and hair danced without wind, and slowly showed the pill to Zhuo Fan's position, unexpectedly reappearing in his eyes the domineering domineering.
Although his figure is already too weak, at this moment, people feel that this shaky old man is so tall and stalwart.
"This... This is..."
Xiaoya looked intently, her mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, but she stammered and couldn't speak, and finally said with a puzzled face: "Strange, this pill obviously surpasses the Seventh-Rank, but It seems that it hasn't reached the eighth rank, what's going on?"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the Poisonous Hand Medicine King did not answer, just a pair of piercing old eyes, staring at Zhuo Fan's position.
Obviously, this is a declaration of war.
Cannot help but chuckle, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "This pill is still a seventh-rank, but it is the most perfect pill among the seventh-ranks. If you have to define it, it is a super-rank pill. But the path of alchemy , The most difficult thing to refine is the perfect pill. Therefore, although it is a seventh-rank pill, its value is by no means comparable to that of an ordinary eight-rank pill."
Everyone was shocked when he said this!
There is actually a seventh-pin pill that surpasses the eight-pin pill. This is the first time they have heard this kind of remark. Even some low-level alchemists were stunned in an instant.
But only those alchemy masters above the fifth rank can fully understand the reason.
In fact, the alchemy master who can refine the five-grade pill 100% already feels that it is above the best, and there is still room for perfection. But in the end, even if they became a sixth-rank alchemist, they still couldn't feel the perfect knock on the door.
So the sixth-rank pill is easy to refine, but the fifth-rank super-rank pill is definitely not that easy to make.
In their view, the refining of Super Grade Pill can be said to be a talent above talent.
Those who can become high-level alchemists must be geniuses, but those who can refine super-grade pills are definitely geniuses among geniuses.
Obviously, Poisonous Medicine King is such a character.
For a while, people looked at the eyes of the Poisonous Medicine King, and respected him more.
But Poisonous Pill King didn't care about this, because there was only one person in his eyes, and only that one person was worthy of letting him die and compete with him.
Following his gaze, people naturally looked at Zhuo Fan. Everyone knew very well in their hearts that the Poisonous Hand Medicine King had spared his life to refine this super-grade pill in order to defeat this unprecedented strongest opponent.
In a short time, people also stared at Zhuo Fan closely to see how he responded.
The battle between dragon and tiger, the peak duel of two top alchemy masters, is not easy to see. Maybe after today, there will be no such opportunity, so people's hearts become more nervous and excited.
After taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan fell silent and pondered quietly.
People didn't dare to bother him, the whole venue was silent, but everyone's thoughts had been tightly attached to Zhuo Fan, and there was no time to pay attention to any movement around him.
His face became more and more gloomy, and Huang Pu Qingyun's eyes became more murderous. The more Zhuo Fan can gather everyone's hearts in a short period of time, the more invisible challenges he poses to his royal power, and the more deeply threatened he feels.
From the bottom of his heart, the more he regarded Zhuo Fan as an opponent that must be eliminated.
Long Jiu and the others, frowning deeply, staring at Zhuo Fan's figure closely to see how he responds. Chu Qingcheng and the people in Huayu Tower were also nervous.
But what is strange is that they don't have much grievances between Huayulou and Yaowangdian in their hearts at this time. Instead, they are simply concerned about how Zhuo Fan will deal with the challenge of Poisonous Medicine King.
That's right, in this atmosphere where the air is almost condensing, people seem to have forgotten that this is an alchemy contest, and just focus on the peak alchemy showdown between the two top alchemy masters.
It doesn't matter if either of them wins, because people are just enjoying the unparalleled shock brought to them by the two masters, that's enough.
After thinking for a while, Zhuo Fan let out a long suffocating breath, and a mysterious arc of his mouth curled up: "So that's the case, then try it."
With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan once again turned to the direction of Poisonous Medicine King, and said lightly: "If you give five mouthfuls of hard work at once, you must die. You old man made a pill today, and even vomited four mouthfuls in a row. . If I don’t show off some housekeeping skills, I seem to be a little sorry for you."
"Of course!" The Poisonous Hand Medicine King grinned, without any fear, he was still a little excited.
Being able to see the strongest opponent in his life go all out to challenge him, as a generation of Dan King, there is nothing that makes him more happy than this.
Seeing the excitement in his heart, Zhuo Fan chuckled and came to the pill furnace.
As he moved, everyone's eyes and hearts also moved. At this moment, Zhuo Fan is already the focus of the audience, and his every move is concerned with everyone's mind.
Swish!
Without rushing to fire the pill, Zhuo Fan flicked his finger, and dozens of spiritual stones flew around the pill furnace, orderly arranged in a strange pattern.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but stare at each other. They were all unclear.
What is Master Song doing? But what does this alchemy have to do with the formation
It's not just the audience present who didn't understand, even the Poisonous Medicine King and those alchemy masters were all confused. Since ancient times, there hasn't been any intersection between formation and alchemy. What does he mean
Ignoring everyone's doubts, Zhuo Fan hit the formation in his hand, and muttered silently: "Tianmen and the earth gate will open for me, and the creatures from all directions will enter the formation. Help my Tianyan open the spirit orifice, and the soul will transform the dragon shadow into the spirit pill. Duh!"
As soon as the voice fell, the world shook, and the entire Huayutang began to vibrate inexplicably.
Everyone was shocked, not knowing what was going on.
At this moment, accompanied by a mournful weird laughter, gray phantoms came from all directions, hovering above Zhuo Fan's head.
Then a fierce boy, all plunged into the center of the formation.
At the next moment, after hearing a clear dragon roar, the phantom dragons suddenly sprang out from the center of the formation, flying above the sky. All the people present were stunned.
When the trembling of the sky and the earth stopped and all the gray things disappeared, nine dragon shadows were already flying in the sky.
With a beating of Zhuo Fan's fingers, the blue flame ignited again, and then with a flick of his hand, he threw Qing Yan into the alchemy furnace.
At this moment, the nine dragon shadows seemed to have been beaten in blood, flying for a half circle in excitement, and then suddenly plunged into the furnace.
Suddenly, after hearing a louder dragon roar, a flame-burning fire dragon suddenly flew out of the furnace and soared into the air.
Then, the remaining eight fire dragons flew out one after another. At this moment, the green flames in the cauldron had disappeared, and it seemed that they had been completely absorbed by the nine dragon shadows.
The pupils of the eyes flashed brightly, the corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, and his hands waved.
In an instant, hundreds of medicinal materials all flew into the air.
"Pill formation secret technique, Jiulong is home!"
Zhuo Fan yelled loudly, and the nine fire dragons all chanted together, slamming into the medicinal materials that flew into the air...