Chapter 180 Background
The person who made the noise was the young man in gray robe in a remote corner.
At this time, there was also a pile of black ashes on the stone platform in front of him. It seemed that for the first time, he also failed.
But the young man in gray robe ignored those angry glances. With a sneer on his lips, he suddenly quickly threw the last medicinal ingredient on the table into the medicine cauldron.
Faint laughter echoed in the square: "It seems that I am in the lead this round. It seems that the alchemists of the Jiama Empire are nothing more than this."
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While speaking, the young man in gray robe did not slow down at all. Each medicinal plant was quickly refined in the flames. Judging from his confident look, he seemed to have figured out the problem of failure.
Everyone glared and gritted their teeth, but there was nothing they could do.
Because of them, we haven’t even found the problem yet.
"Oh, really?" At this time, a calm and ethereal voice sounded.
Bang!
Immediately afterwards, there was another slight muffled sound.
The gray-robed boy looked at everyone at the same time.
I saw some black ashes scattered under Xian'er's medicine cauldron.
The boy in gray robe narrowed his blue eyes.
Xian'er chuckled lightly and moved the seal in her hand.
Suddenly, eight medicinal plants floated up almost at the same time, and then they were thrown into the medicine cauldron.
Yes, eight strains, and they should be practiced together.
One of the nine medicinal herbs was eliminated by her.
In the slightly small crimson medicine cauldron, eight small crimson suns are suspended and slowly rotating.
Inside the Little Sun, the medicinal materials wrapped in flames were rapidly distorting and deforming, and were burned, leaving only the essence.
When the young man in gray robe saw this, his pupils shrank, the arrogance on his face froze, and a trace of solemnity flashed deep in his eyes.
He immediately understood that this girl with white hair and white clothes, who was as beautiful as a fairy, had also found the root of the problem.
Furthermore, the fire control technique used by Xian'er was also something that made him covet and envy him.
It is even more coveted by him than the prescription of Fusion Spirit Pill.
And Xian'er's behavior of deliberately refining only eight medicinal herbs in public was to give the alchemists on the scene a reminder.
Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, and a look of understanding flashed across his eyes. He had already vaguely discovered the problem, and he understood it instantly.
He sneered, and his calm voice also echoed in the square: "Leading? That's not necessarily the case."
Xiao Yan suddenly turned around, waved his palm, and the people on the table were In the last batch of medicinal materials, after removing one of them, there were eight remaining ones, and he threw them all into the medicine cauldron.
Xiong~
Purple flames rose up and enveloped eight medicinal plants. He actually chose to refine eight medicinal materials at once.
Ang~
In the medicinal cauldron, within the purple flames, there were faint sounds of dragon roars.
As the purple fire squirmed, it turned into eight small fire dragons. It opened its mouth and swallowed eight medicinal herbs in one gulp.
The medicinal materials were twisted in the belly of the purple dragon, and were quickly burned and refined.
Some medicinal residues and ashes were discharged from the dragon's tail.
When the young man in gray robe saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank again.
Another profound fire control technique!
......
"This kind of fire control technique!"
In the square, both the contestants and the audience, including the people in the VIP seats, were all excited. He looked at the medicine cauldron in front of Xiao Yan with shock on his face, the eight small purple fire dragons that were meandering and swimming, looking like lifelike little ones.
Looking at the eight small crimson suns in the Xian'er Cauldron that slowly rotated in a mysterious trajectory, everyone felt a similar familiar feeling inexplicably.
These two fire control techniques seem to be 40 to 50% similar.
"Oh, Yao Lao actually passed on the Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique to Xiao Yan?" Wei Yang felt a little surprised.
In the original work, Yao Lao did not teach the art of controlling fire.
No, it is any advanced fire control skills. It seems that Yao Lao did not teach Xiao Yan in the early stage due to his strength.
I remember that the most profound fire control technique that Xiao Yan had been using in the early and mid-term was obtained from the Five Wheels of Fire Lifting Technique taught by Master Tianhuo during his Dou Wang period.
At that time, Yao Lao had already been captured by the protectors of the Soul Palace.
It seems that my appearance has changed some things. I don’t know how Xiao Yan convinced Yao Lao that Yao Lao was willing to teach him the Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique when he was only a one-star fighting master.
Is the medicine always stimulated by Wei Yang?
Of course, due to reasons of strength and time, Xiao Yan's practice of the Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique is still relatively superficial. It only has its form, but not its spirit.
However, Xiao Yan suddenly revealed this trump card, which is enough to refine Fengxing Dan, which is only a third-grade elixir.
"Wei Yang, this fire control technique used by Xiao Yan?" Fama's eyes were inquiring.
Everyone is also curious and looked over.
Xian'er and Xiao Yan were refining elixirs on the spot at the same time. Through such a comparison, it can be easily seen intuitively that these two fire control techniques have many similarities in many places.
"Do you still remember who the instructor I registered is?" Wei Yang asked with a smile.
Chemir thought about it for a moment and said, "In the tutor column, you filled in the name Yao Lao."
"Not bad." Wei Yang nodded.
"Yao Lao?" The bosses frowned and thought, murmured in a low voice, and then shook their heads.
None of them have heard of this name.
But since he can become Wei Yang's mentor, he must be at least a master of alchemy.
Only President Gama frowned slightly. He seemed to be inexplicably familiar with this name, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
In the distance, Otto, the president of the Black Rock City branch, shrank his pupils. He raised his hand and said weakly: "Well, president, vice president, Xiao Yan is working as an alchemist in our Black Rock City. Assessment..."
"Oh?" Everyone looked at him.
Including Yafei, Nalan Yanran, etc., also looked over with curious faces.
Otto swallowed and whispered: "On Xiao Yan's information, the name of his mentor is also filled in with the name Yaolao."
"Huh?" After hearing this, everyone was stunned at first, and then suddenly, their eyes He looked at Wei Yang again.
Wei Yang smiled, nodded in recognition, and said: "My mentor and Xiao Yan's mentor are indeed the same. Therefore, Xiao Yan can be regarded as my junior brother."
"I see, no wonder." This time, everyone figured it out.
No wonder, Wei Yang, who usually seemed indifferent, had such a good attitude towards Xiao Yan for the first time.
At this time, Wei Yang, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at Nalan Yanran and said: "Strictly speaking, I can only be regarded as the teacher's outer disciple, and Xiao Yan is the direct disciple!"
Hiss~
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
A guy like Wei Yang can only be considered an outer disciple?
It’s scary to think about it!
How awesome is that senior named Yao Lao? Isn’t it too high-minded? !
They looked at the handsome young man in black in the field, their eyes full of envy.
It turns out that he has such a big backer!
At the same time, some people looked at Nalan Jie in the distance with teasing and sarcasm.
Nalan Jie, who had his ears perked up and was carefully eavesdropping on the chats and revelations of the big guys, noticed these glances and suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and turned darker.
A touch of bitterness also arose in his heart.
If you say you don’t regret it, that would definitely be a lie.
Besides, Yafei's eyes were also shining, with a hint of brilliance flashing in her eyes.
I didn’t expect that the shy young man I first met three years ago would have such a powerful background.
It’s so scary.
Not to mention that there is a mysterious and powerful master behind him, just with senior brother Wei Yang here, at least in the Jia Ma Empire, Xiao Yan can walk sideways.
Who dares not to give me three points of thin noodles?
"Xiao Yan..." Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes stared at the young man in black who was carefully refining medicine in the square, and slowly clasped his delicate hands.
She looked quite complicated.
Back then, the boy who shouted out thirty years to Hedong and thirty years to Hexi...
Do you regret it?
No!
Soon, her eyes became firm again.
"I, Nalan Yanran, will decide my own future!" She said in a low voice but firmly.
(End of this chapter)