Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 117 The Pill King Spits Blood
"Heavenly fire, it's different fire!" Countless small voices spread among the many alchemists.

Gu He also looked at Xiao Yan with a solemn expression. With his knowledge, he already recognized the name of the strange fire in front of him.

The Yin-Yang Shuangyan No. 20 in the Different Fire List!

"Hey, this is the real disciple of the big family, and he even arranged for the strange fire." Yun Potian, who was floating on the spiritual seat in the distance, couldn't help but sigh softly.

A rare object like the strange fire is an extremely rare treasure even for the strong Dou Zun, but this young man has such a treasure in his hand.

"If there is a strange fire, his refining level should be at least the fifth grade."

Just as Gu He was thinking in his heart, a terrifying soul power erupted from Xiao Yan's body.

This soul power can't cover it, but just a slight fluctuation makes some weaker disciples turn pale.

"This, this soul power has indeed reached the seventh rank, and it's not the first time to enter the seventh rank." Gu He's face turned pale all of a sudden.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, at his age, how can he have the soul power of the seventh rank."

The current him already believes that the young man in front of him seems to be able to refine the seventh-grade elixir.

"It's impossible for the seventh-grade elixir to be so beautiful. I don't believe that he can refine it with [-]% certainty."

There is a villain in Gu He who is roaring crazily, but Xiao Yan no longer pays attention to the look on his face.

Even for him, refining seventh-grade elixir was not a casual matter, so Xiao Yan had to be serious.

For this reason, he didn't even look at beautiful women.

He flicked his fingers, black and white flames fell into the medicine cauldron, and the next moment, black and white flames filled the medicine cauldron.

The next step is to refine the medicine.

The power of Xiao Yan's soul gently wrapped the magic core of a silver thunder attribute monster and threw it into the sea of ​​flames.

Once the silver magic core fell into the flames, it was engulfed and swallowed by the raging flames.

"Buzz!" The demon core radiated resisting fluctuations, and even sent out lightning bolts to scatter in all directions. Among the many attribute demon cores, the thunder attribute demon core has always been the most violent.

It's a pity that before these lightning lights came out of the sea of ​​flames, they were refined into nothingness by the terrifying temperature of the Yin-Yang Holy Flame.

And this extremely violent sixth-order magic core was refined into a ball of silver paste by the Yin-Yang Holy Flame in just one hour.

Seeing this scene, both Furukawa and many alchemists showed envious expressions on their faces. Many of them might not be able to refine a magic core of a sixth-level monster until their battle energy is exhausted.

Even Gu He took a day to refine it, but Xiao Yan took advantage of the terror of the strange fire to refine the magic core in just one hour.

Next, Xiao Yan followed the same method, refining the most difficult to refine Tianlei Xuanguo and another red blood demon vine into a ball of silver powder and a drop of bloody liquid.

After refining the three main ingredients, Xiao Yan looked at the pale Furukawa in front of him with a mischievous smile on his face.

With a wave of his palm, more than 30 medicinal materials flew into the air, and then were surrounded by a sea of ​​flames. At this moment, the Yin-Yang Shengyan had already left the medicine cauldron, and began to refine medicine directly from the air.

In an instant, more than 30 black and white fireballs burned slowly in the air, illuminating the faces of everyone in the Misty Cloud Sect.

"It's terrifying to be able to refine more than 30 kinds of medicinal materials at the same time. This Mr. Xiao Yan is really terrifying!"

Many alchemists showed disbelief on their faces, but they quickly turned into expressions of admiration and even pilgrimage.

What's more, he knelt down directly, watching the scene in front of him with tears streaming down his face.

This is a third-rank pharmacist. He never thought that he could see a seventh-rank pharmacist refining medicine in front of him in this life, and this majestic scene made his soul tremble even more.

"This is the real medicine refining!" The pharmacist had tears in his eyes.

"Being able to see such a scene, I have no regrets in this life." Several elderly alchemists couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

This scene was a victory for the alchemists, and many of them were moved to tears.

Many elder disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect didn't know the meaning of Xiao Yan's refining medicine after seeing this scene, but they could judge Xiao Yan's level of refining medicine from the expressions of these pharmacists.

"Fucking awesome!" Several elders and disciples with low levels of education thought to themselves.

"Although he is so hateful, he is really dazzling." Nalan Yanran stared blankly at Xiao Yan, for some reason, this time, her heart was more sour than before.

On the other side, Yun Yun also looked at Xiao Yan with a complicated expression.

In any case, what she had to admit was that the young man in front of her was really outstanding.

"Plop, plop!" After a stick of incense, one fireball after another was suddenly extinguished.

And after the fireball was extinguished, one after another, the refined medicinal materials fell into the prepared medicine bottles one by one like a line.

Xiao Yan's expression was still calm, and with a wave of his palm, more than 30 medicinal materials rose and burned again.

More than 100 medicinal materials were divided into three batches and calcined in layers.

At this moment, Xiao Yan had already put down the medicine cauldron, waving his palms, as if he was the conductor of a band.

The medicinal materials are like soldiers obeying orders, they are refined one by one in an orderly manner and then fall into the jade bottle.

"Art! This is art! The art of refining medicine!" An old man shouted excitedly.

Looking at Xiao Yan's smooth and flowing operations, Furukawa's face was as pale as paper, and his figure was crumbling.

"How can there be such monstrous people in the world!" He knew in his heart that in fact, from the moment Xiao Yan refined more than 30 medicinal materials at the same time, he had already lost.

In fact, Xiao Yan's refining medicine this time has taught him a lot, and he almost had the urge to become a teacher.

After refining all the medicinal materials, Xiao Yan waved his hands, as if directing the finishing touch.

Hundreds of medicines were all poured into the medicine cauldron in an instant, and then combined and fused according to a fixed order.

An hour later, a silver ball the size of a fist emerged from the medicine cauldron.

At this stage of alchemy, Xiao Yan finally felt a little tired, but it was nothing. I saw that the knots of his palms changed, and the Yin-Yang Shengyan turned into two Yin-Yang fish again to surround this young pill.

hum!
The two yin-yang fish exude the natural fluctuations of the Dao, slowly refining the young pill in the center.

Another hour later, the young pill has become a silver pill the size of a longan.

"The pill is done!" Many alchemists looked excited, they were about to witness the birth of a seventh-grade pill!

However, the yin and yang fish had slowly dispersed, but the silver elixir still didn't fluctuate at all.

"Failed?" Some alchemists' faces froze instantly.

Gu He, who was facing Xiao Yan, also looked at the silver pill with a complicated expression.

If this elixir fails, even if the victory is invincible, he will still win, but as a pharmacist, he is also extremely looking forward to the elixir being released.

"Boom!" At this moment, the sky above the Misty Cloud Sect, which was originally clear, suddenly darkened rapidly, and the majestic black clouds covered the Misty Cloud Sect.

"Dan Lei, it's Dan Lei!" An older alchemist exclaimed, and fainted from excitement.

"That's right, it's Pill Thunder. This Xiao Yan actually refined a seventh-grade elixir!"

Furukawa looked sad and let out a miserable laugh.

"Pfft!" He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down.

　Second more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)