Chapter 888: The Chief of the Medicine Pill Clan
On the top of the Medicine Mountain, clouds and mist shrouded the sky.
The strange elixir fragrance spreads out, making people smell it and feel relaxed and happy, as if they are in a fairyland.
At the top of Yaoshan Mountain, patches of medicinal herbs grow vigorously like an ocean.
In the sky above this sea of medicine, a huge square is suspended out of thin air.
At the four corners of the square, there are four huge medicine cauldrons, which are rising with the aroma of elixir and the smoke pillars are rising into the sky.
Now, there are many people gathered on this suspended square, and the sounds of lively conversations are constantly coming out, making it very lively.
Looking towards the north of the square, there is a high platform with stone chairs lined up side by side.
On both sides of these stone chairs, many beautiful maids shuttled among them like butterflies wearing flowers. Their dexterous hands filled all the jade cups on the stone table.
咻咻咻咻~
When the three masters and disciples of Wei Yang flew up to the suspended square, their eyes swept over them, and they were just about to find a place to fall down.
"Master of Medicine Pavilion, two young pavilion masters, please come here." Elder Wanhuo stood up from a stone chair and greeted with a big smile.
“Yao Chen, Wei Yang, and Xiao Yan, I didn’t expect that even these three are here.”
“According to the rumors, Yao Chen seems to have been a member of the Yao clan. But later he was expelled from the clan because of some things.”
“Oh, is this true?”
"Hey, if this is true, wouldn't the current Yao Clan regret it to death?"
Many eyes looked at the three new masters and disciples.
Although today's Xingyun Pavilion is still as low-key as before, with not many disciples, its reputation in Zhongzhou is not low.
He has become a super overlord who can overwhelm the Soul Palace.
As for these three real giants who are in charge of the behemoth Xingyun Pavilion, everyone present will naturally be familiar with it.
At that moment, the sound of whispers started to sound.
The three masters and disciples did not pay too much attention to those different looks. In a flash, they appeared not far from Elder Wanhuo and found a place to sit down.
Besides, those clever maids quickly stepped forward to serve respectfully.
Seeing the three masters and disciples taking their seats, Elder Wanhuo smiled at them and immediately sat down again.
As for the elders of the Medicine Clan beside him, their expressions seemed slightly unnatural.
Originally, in terms of seniority, they were one step ahead of Yao Chen.
If Yao Chen was still in the Yao Clan, he would naturally have to bow politely to them as a junior when he saw them.
However, now, if you really want to salute, it has to be them.
After all, the status of the master of Xingyun Pavilion is enough to be compared with that of the chief of the Yao Clan.
So they simply pretended not to see it.
He neither stood up to salute nor say hello.
The atmosphere in the venue seemed a little strange for a moment.
Some of the glances secretly became playful and teasing.
"There is nothing to see in the foreplay of the Pharmacopoeia. It is just the young people in the Yao clan showing their hands. The real highlight is at the end."
The old Yao looked down on him The huge boulder square below chuckled.
He immediately looked at his two disciples and said with a smile: "If you can win from this pharmacopoeia, then the titles of the first and second alchemist in Dou Qi Continent will be yours."
"At the same time, he is also from our Xingyun Pavilion."
Think about it, if the names of the first and second alchemists in the mainland fell on the head of Xingyun Pavilion, with such power, It's really worthy of being extremely proud.
Especially, take away these two names in front of the Yao Clan.
Old Yao stroked his beard with his hand, a flash of passion and expectation flashed in his eyes.
As for whether he could do it, he wasn't too worried about it.
The two disciples, one is a Dzogchen Soul in the Heaven Realm and the other is a Soul in the Imperial Realm, are already better than others in the art of alchemy.
So there is still great hope.
The reason why I am not 100% sure is because, so far, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan have never actually refined the ninth-grade Xuandan.
There is also the issue of materials and recipe. After all, the foundation of Xingyun Pavilion is still a bit lacking.
The rise time is too short and there is little accumulation.
Although we have worked hard to collect them over the years, there are still some shortcomings.
But it shouldn’t be a big problem, after all, the soul realms of Wei Yang and Xiao Yan are there.
Especially Wei Yang, the soul of the Emperor Realm can be called a dimensionality reduction blow, enough to turn decay into magic.
"Just do your best, and don't have any psychological pressure."
Yao Lao smiled and said: "Just treat it as a kind of communication. Basically, the pharmacist who can participate in the final competition of the Pharmacopoeia can be said They are the most elite people in the world, regardless of their strength, but their alchemy skills truly represent the pinnacle of this profession."
Wei Yang nodded lightly.
Of course they don’t think that their opponent will be some kind of three-legged cat character.
However, the stronger the opponent, the more interested they will be.
Otherwise, it would be too boring if there is no pressure at all.
Since the Alchemy Meeting, they have not competed with others on such an occasion for a long time.
"The first place must belong to my senior brother. I will try my best to strive for the second place." Xiao Yan shrugged and said with a smile.
"You kid, don't put a high hat on me, you will know after a comparison." Wei Yang was dumbfounded.
Time passes.
Boom~
Suddenly, there was a sound of bells that resounded in the sky.
Immediately, many people from the Medicine Clan stood up quickly, and their respectful voices spread loudly, "Welcome to the clan leader~"
In the loud greetings , clouds billow in the sky.
Then, the clouds split automatically, and a white-haired old man in a white robe slowly walked out of it.
The space where the sole of his foot landed was emitting strange fluctuations, and the invisible space seemed to condense into substance at this moment.
“Is this the leader of the Yao Clan?”
Looking at the kind-hearted white-haired old man, Wei Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.
He felt a powerful aura at the same level as himself from the stranger.
"Well, he is the leader of the Yao Clan: Yao Dan, and his strength is at the level of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint." Yao Lao looked at the white-haired old man with slightly complicated eyes and said softly.
No matter what, he also has the blood of the Medicine Clan flowing in his body, so when he saw the leader of the Medicine Clan, he felt a little inexplicable.
"Seven Star Fighting Saint?" Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, this should be the strongest among the Medicine Clan.
In terms of strength, it seems to be slightly inferior to the other remaining imperial clans.
But that’s normal. After all, the Yao clan has never been dominated by fighting spirit.
As for their clan, most of their bloodline talents are based on alchemy skills, so it is normal for them to be weaker in strength.
Moreover, even so, their strength is not ranked at the bottom among the eight imperial clans.
Like the exterminated Spirit Clan and Stone Clan, they may not be as good as the Medicine Clan.
"Haha, welcome everyone."
In the sky, Yao Dan, the leader of the Yao Clan, showed a soft smile on his old face, and bowed to the dense crowd in the square below. Hand over.
Then, his eyes moved and stopped on Yao Lao's body. His eyes flickered slightly, and there was some complex flavor contained in it.
Then, he glanced at Xiao Yan, and after a pause, he finally landed on Wei Yang, and a pair of white eyebrows twitched.
My mood is a bit inexplicable.
This little guy who is too young seems to be less than forty years old? But in terms of realm, he is no longer inferior to this old guy like himself.
This made him feel very emotional.
What a terrifying young man.
Wei Yang raised his eyes and looked at Yaodan lightly.
(End of this chapter)