Chapter 752 Nine Colors and Eighth Grade, Bodhi Pill
"Is Dou Emperor's bloodline really that strong?" Wei Ye frowned.
These ancient races actually pay so much attention to their bloodlines, to a degree that is difficult for outsiders to understand.
"The so-called Dou Emperor bloodline is naturally not the strongest. My success today has almost nothing to do with the so-called Dou Emperor bloodline. It was all made by myself. And the Dou Emperor bloodline in my body was only activated not long ago. My growth does not depend on this bloodline."
Xiao Yan smiled, then pointed at Wei Yang and said to the three little guys: "He is recognized by the world as the most evil monster of this era, and he does not have any blood of Dou Emperor in him. . However, even the most perfect god-level Dou Emperor bloodline pales in front of him."
"So, the Dou Emperor bloodline is not as invincible and powerful as you think. It is always the people who are strong, not the bloodline!"
"Yes, the strong one is always the people, not the bloodline. ! And the talent of you three little guys is not much worse than that of any Dou Emperor bloodline, or even worse." Yao Lao also applauded and agreed.
"Yes." The three little guys nodded vigorously, their eyes full of confidence.
"We will definitely be stronger than those of Dou Emperor bloodline in the future!" Wei Shuo waved his little fist and shouted loudly.
The three masters and disciples were speechless.
Wei Yang glared at his daughter and scolded: "I praised you for being fat, but you started to breathe."
"Huh." Wei Shuo raised his head, raised his chin high, and snorted. .
Wei Ye quickly pulled his sister's hand and told her to be honest and not to interrupt.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. These eight ancient tribes are rarely known in Zhongzhou. They appear to be relatively aloof. They rarely come into contact with these outside forces. You three The little guy is still young and has no contact with them for the time being. Just listen to it and understand it to get an idea." Yao Lao waved his hand and stopped the topic.
“As mentioned earlier, the force with the most exotic fires on this continent, besides us, should be the Yan clan, one of the eight ancient clans.”
Yao Lao pondered for a moment and continued: "As far as I know, there should be four kinds of strange fires in the Yan clan, and there are two kinds of strange fires among them, ranking among the top ten."
"There are four kinds of strange fire?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan was immediately shocked.
This was the first time he heard that a force possessed such a large number of strange fires.
But after thinking about it, it makes sense.
After all, the name of their race is: Yan Clan. Just hearing it, you know that they specialize in playing with fire.
And as one of the eight ancient tribes, he has been inherited for a long time and has four kinds of strange fire foundation, which is not an exaggeration.
Compared to the Yan Clan, their Xingyun Pavilion can truly be called outrageous.
How many strange fires have they collected?
Even Wei Shuo, a little girl of several years old, has a yin and yang in her body.
“In addition to the Flame Clan, the Medicine Clan also possesses two kinds of strange fire. This clan is good at ancient alchemy refining techniques, and there are quite a few high-level alchemists in the clan. You should have the opportunity to meet them in the future. Yes, you can see it then.”
"Of course, with your current medicine refining skills, no one among the younger generation of the medicine clan can match you two." Yao Lao finally smiled.
There was a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Obviously, he also wanted to see what the faces of the Medicine Clan people would look like when his two disciples completely tortured all the younger generations of the Medicine Clan, and even many of the older generations. How exciting will it be?
And this day may not be long away.
Bloodline? hehe.
"Also, Xiao Yanzi, don't think about attacking the different fires of these two ethnic groups now. This is their inherited fire and their lifeblood."
Yao Lao also faced Xiao in the end. Yan warned: "For the time being, we can't afford to offend them."
"Don't worry, teacher, I know." Xiao Yan nodded with a wry smile.
He is not so crazy. After all, the Yao Clan and the Yan Clan are among the eight ancient clans, and their strength must not be that weak.
Xiao Yan doesn't have the courage to put his ideas on their heads now.
After all, just one Soul Clan now is enough to give Xingyun Pavilion a headache.
After taking a short break to get together, the three masters and apprentices began to work on their own again.
A month later, a nine-color thundercloud suddenly appeared over Xingyun Pavilion.
Seeing this scene, many people knew that Yao Lao was refining elixirs.
This is indeed Yao Lao who personally took action to refine the Bodhi Pill for Xiao Yan.
As the nine-colored thunderclouds gathered and surged, not long after, a huge black magic bear soared into the sky, rushed directly into the nine-colored thunderclouds, bathed in thunder, opened its big mouth, and devoured it to its heart's content.
More than half an hour later, the nine-colored thundercloud dissipated with some reluctance.
Nine Color Bodhi Pill, done!
Of course, with Yao Lao's current strength, there is no chance of failure if he personally refines a mere nine-color and eight-grade elixir. Later, Wei Yang also took action, also refining the Nine Color Bodhi Pill.
And a month later, the refining was also successful.
Speaking of which, this is Wei Yang's first time to actually refine a nine-color elixir.
However, with his soul realm and strength, experience in refining medicine, etc., it is not that surprising that he can refine the nine colors.
On the contrary, it would be surprising if he failed to refine it.
After all, with his soul state in the late Heaven Realm, it would be too embarrassing if he failed to even refine the eighth-grade elixir.
And with Wei Yang's success, that is to say, he can officially declare that he has truly reached the highest peak in the eighth-grade field.
Next, he has to consider facing the powerful challenge of Ninth Grade.
At the same time, this is undoubtedly a big threshold.
In the spacious secret room.
The light seems very dim, as if you are in a field covered by endless black light.
Even the soft light emitted by the many moonstones inlaid on the wall was swallowed up by the black light as soon as it appeared.
That way, it is as if all the light cannot escape this realm.
Wei Yang was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, with a red medicine cauldron floating in front of him. Inside the cauldron, black flames were burning.
In the black flames, there is a faintly visible emerald green light spot, which is being tempered by the high temperature.
Wave after wave of hot air slowly spread out, filling every inch of the entire secret room, making people feel like they were in an oven.
Wei Yang's eyelids were slightly open, but he only focused a little bit on controlling the temperature of the flames in the cauldron, while most of the rest of his mind was placed elsewhere.
At this time, he was holding a crystal clear and exquisite jade box in his hand.
If you are a knowledgeable person here, you will see at a glance that the material of this jade box itself is worth a lot of money.
And the things contained in the jade box are even more priceless treasures.
Wei Yang stared at the jade box in his hand, with a smile on his face and a sense of accomplishment hidden in it.
With a flick of his finger, he gently opened the lid of the jade box.
I saw that what was contained in the jade box was actually a cute little squirrel that was all green.
At this time, the little squirrel was curled up and hiding in a corner of the jade box. It had a pair of round, spiritual eyes, looking up pitifully and with a hint of fear and fawning. Now, that terrible human being who single-handedly created himself.
An extremely rich red fragrance spreads out from the body of the green squirrel. One whiff makes people feel relaxed and happy, and it feels like the whole soul is about to be intoxicated.
"Nine-color and eight-grade elixir, Bodhi Pill!" Wei Yang smiled slightly and said softly.
This was the first nine-color elixir that he successfully refined for the first time.
And it is a rare product like Bodhi Pill.
It is indeed worth being happy about.
If this Bodhi Pill were traded outside, it would probably cause an unknown amount of commotion.
I don’t know how many powerful people at the peak of Dou Zun will be so jealous of it that they want to bid for it even if they are trying to sell it.
"From today on, I am a genuine eighth-grade peak alchemist."
Wei Yang couldn't help sighing, his eyes became a little dazed.
Counting the days, it has been nearly thirty years since he came to this world.
From the helpless six-year-old child when I first came, I have come step by step to where I am today.
In the blink of an eye, he has become a peak fighting saint and an eighth-level peak alchemy master.
This is already considered to be standing in the top echelon of this continent.
(End of this chapter)