Chapter 81: Xuanling Bone Pill, Poison Master!
Yan Mang: "Third-grade elixir: Xuan Bing Dan! This elixir contains the power of extreme cold. After taking it, it can greatly enhance the power of the practitioner's ice attribute fighting skills, and the fighting spirit has a freezing effect!"
Xiao Yan: "The fourth-grade elixir: Marrow Cleansing Pill! It can wash the meridians of the practitioner, remove impurities, and improve the efficiency of cultivation!"
Looking at the two people who moved cleanly and without any sloppiness, the audience was fully focused.
Don't even dare to breathe loudly.
"He is not as old as me, and it is absolutely impossible for him to refine a fourth-grade elixir!"
Liu Ling clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes were about to spit out fire.
Nalan Yanran should be his!
He is worthy of Nalan Yanran!
Fa Ma said in a condensed voice: "Both of them seem to be very fast, but Xiao Yan's movements are obviously much more stable than Yan Mang's. They are obviously guided by the alchemy master!"
Frank nodded heavily: "Yan Mang should have reached his limit."
Gu He stared at Xiao Yan closely and remained silent.
Could it be.
Can Xiao Yan really win the championship?
"Snapped!"
Xiao Yan and Yan Mang reached out to grab it at the same time. When the elixir bounced up, the square instantly boiled.
"They have all refined it! They have refined it!"
"Oh my God!"
"Look! That man named Xiao Yan has refined a fourth-grade elixir!"
The voices praising Xiao Yan were like an overwhelming sound, making Liu Ling breathless.
"Has he really refined a fourth-grade elixir? Is he a fourth-grade alchemist?" Liu Ling's breathing was rapid, and her hands in her sleeves were trembling.
When his master Furukawa won the championship in the Alchemist Conference, he was refining fourth-grade elixirs.
"Could he be more talented than my master?" Liu Ling looked ferocious.
Absolutely impossible!
Although the elixir that Furukawa refined at that time was of the fourth grade, its difficulty was close to that of some fifth-grade elixirs.
It is impossible for Xiao Yanjuan to surpass him!
"You must have reached your limit! Hurry up and admit defeat!" Liu Ling roared in her heart.
The intense jealousy made him change beyond recognition, wishing that Xiao Yan's medicine cauldron would explode and die.
He couldn't imagine Xiao Yan refining a fifth-grade elixir.
That’s outrageous!
"You have reached your limit." Xiao Yan looked at Yan Mang calmly.
"hey-hey!"
Yan Mang smiled solemnly: "You don't really think that I regard you as my opponent, do you? I'm in a good mood and playing with you seems to have given you confidence!"
Yan Mang's pupils turned green, and streams of fishy poisonous gas surged out from all parts of his body.
"Boy, do you dare to play big with me, grandpa?"
"Make a Xuanling Bone-Regenerating Pill!"
Yan Mang's shrill laughter spread, causing the alchemists to change their expressions.
"Fifth grade elixir?"
"He's crazy?!"
Xuan Ling Sheng Bone Pill is the most difficult of the fifth-grade pills.
Not only medicinal materials are needed, but also some soul power needs to be blended into the elixir as a material.
Once it fails.
There must be corpses on the spot!
"Alchemist of the Izumo Empire, you are so arrogant! No one can refine the Mysterious Bone Bone Pill at your age!"
"That's right!"
"Are you alchemists from the Izumo Empire all crazy?"
The alchemists of the Jiama Empire stared at Yan Mang angrily.
Yan Mang is trampling on the dignity of the alchemist!
"If it is an ordinary alchemist, at my age, it is indeed impossible to refine a fifth-grade elixir."
Yan Mang waved his hand casually, the purple robe flew up, and the square fell silent for an instant.
"Sure enough, it's coming." Fa Ma and others' eyes were gloomy.
At the position of Yan Mang's heart, a green object was beating loudly.
Horrifying and strange.
"You may not know that three years ago, I was only a first-grade alchemist."
As soon as Yan Mang said these words, everyone's eyes widened. Just three years.
From a first-level alchemist to an alchemist who dares to challenge the Xuanling Shenggu Dan?
How is this possible!
"You think it's fake, right? It's because you are stuck in your ways and don't dare to try more advanced alchemy techniques!"
Yan Mang smiled sadly: "As we all know, the Izumo Empire is rich in poison masters, and I am the combination of a poison master and an alchemist."
"Poison Master!"
"As long as you join the Izumo Empire, you can break your shackles and soar into the sky in just a few years!"
"Refining third-grade and fourth-grade elixirs is a piece of cake!"
"You can even give it a try if you're on the fifth level!"
Yan Mang's crazy shouts echoed in the square, and the alchemists were stunned for a while.
Poison master!
Soaring into the sky!
"Sir, your life expectancy is probably less than twenty years." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Yan Mang laughed loudly: "That's right! My lifespan has indeed been greatly reduced! I won't hide this! But my alchemy skills are also genuine!"
"If I join the Izumo Empire, can I also become a third-grade alchemist?" A gray-haired old man asked tremblingly.
"Of course." Yan Mang nodded affirmatively.
"boom!"
There was an uproar in the square, and many alchemists showed fiery expressions.
Alchemy skills improved!
This is the lifelong pursuit of many alchemists. In order to improve their alchemy skills, they are willing to pay any price!
Even if it’s life!
"What was supposed to come has come." Fa Ma sighed.
"This move from the Izumo Empire is so cruel!" Jia Xingtian's face was as gloomy as water.
The improvement of alchemy skills is irresistible to most alchemists.
and.
Once this trend spreads, all those who are serious about improving their alchemy skills will become a joke.
Just imagine.
You have worked hard for decades, but it is still less than what others can achieve in one year.
What normal person can bear this?
Xue Mei couldn't help but feel a little angry: "These guys from the Izumo Empire are indeed vicious."
The poison apothecary almost saves the alchemist the pain in the learning process.
Even if the upper limit stops at a fourth-grade alchemist.
But most alchemists, even in their entire lives, are unable to refine second-grade elixirs.
Fourth grade, I can’t even think about it!
"The Izumo Empire wants to destroy the roots of the Gama Empire!" Yao Ye's beautiful eyes were cold.
The Gama Empire's alchemist heritage has been accumulated for thousands of years before it reaches such a scale.
Once Yan Mang's poisonous plan succeeds, even many alchemists who have become poison apothecaries will still be willing to serve the Jiama Empire.
But what about twenty years later?
All will die!
The alchemists of the Jiama Empire will be out of service or even extinct!
"Wow!"
With his hands burning with poisonous fire, Yan Mang stared at Xiao Yan with a sinister smile: "You must be so desperate! The alchemy skills that I am so proud of are at my fingertips!"
"Your backward cultivation methods have been eliminated!"
"You guys, too!"
As he spoke, Yan Mang pointed with his fingertips: "I see you, this is the Alchemy King of your empire, a sixth-grade alchemist! He's only so young at this level!"
"There are three such sixth-grade poison masters in the Izumo Empire!"
"Ha ha!"
Furukawa was still sitting there elegantly, but his expression was slightly cold.
Xiao Yan looked at the provocative Yan Mang and shook his head slightly.
"With this evil way of consuming life, I can barely refine a fifth-grade elixir."
"You poison masters from the Izumo Empire are indeed a bunch of talentless people..."
"idiot."
(End of chapter)