The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 401: : Local 8 layers

Taking a mouthful of azure liquid, Fang Lin's body suddenly seemed to have a river rushing, rumbling, even Zhao Shenkong and the white-clothed old man could hear it.

Fang Lin's body bloomed with dazzling golden brilliance, setting off his whole person with a sense of sacredness.

This is the strong effect brought by Azure Liquid!

At this moment, Fang Lin felt a surge of surging power in his body, pouring into his limbs.

But what followed was a sense of swelling.

Yes, the effect of Azure Liquid is too violent, and Fang Lin is very prodigal and took a sip. If he is an ordinary person, he may be pushed into a ball of meat all at once.

Rao is Fang Lin's physical toughness, and it is also extremely uncomfortable at the moment, as if his body is about to burst.

At this moment, Fang Lin didn't panic, took out a pill and took it.

Fang Lin has prepared a lot of pills. The pill that he took just now is to help him resolve the effectiveness of the Azure Liquid.

Sure enough, when a pill entered the body, the feeling of swelling and pain in the whole body was immediately reduced a lot, and Fang Lin's breathing also calmed down.

At the same time, more and more clear currents poured into Fang Lin's body on the wordless ancient monument behind Fang Lin.

It can be said that Fang Lin's body is like a roaring river at this moment, while the wordless ancient stele is like a trickle, without rush or slow, with long flowing water.

Under the dual effects of this one and one relaxation, Fang Lin can obviously feel that his realm is improving at an extremely fast speed.

"This ancient stele without a word is really powerful, and fortunately I got azure liquid, otherwise I will not be so effective in training." Fang Lin secretly said in his heart, the golden light around his body is more intense, standing farther, almost It was difficult to see Fang Lin's face.

Zhao Shenkong looked solemn, looking at Fang Lin who was cultivating, and wanted to stop him.

However, the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng defended itself like a thief, and there was no chance to take action.

The old man in white looked at the golden light surging around Fang Lin, and his eyes were full of admiration. Although Fang Lin's current realm is still insignificant, from the golden light's perspective, he has unlimited potential.

"What kind of monster is this kid? Even the descendants of pure-blood ancient beasts, it's nothing more than that." The white-clothed old man said secretly in his heart.

At random, he thought of Fang Lin's alchemy talent, which can be described as enchanting, and he has nothing to say.

In a blink of an eye, three hours passed, Fang Lin's whole body was enveloped by golden light, and he could not be seen at all, but his aura filled the entire ancient stone monument temple, which made Zhao Shenkong feel shocked. .

"This is what it looks like to be promoted to the Eighth Layer of Diyuan immediately." Zhao Shenkong was shocked in his heart, but more powerless and unwilling.

He is in the Eighth Layer of Earth Element, but he is not Fang Lin's opponent.

If Fang Lin is also promoted to a realm comparable to himself, then he is probably not even Fang Lin's enemy of One He.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Shenkong felt extremely uncomfortable, and the jealousy in his heart became deeper and deeper, and he knew that he should be the most dazzling. Why should everything be covered by Fang Lin?

Sure enough, Fang Lin is about to break through!

While the golden light surged, it turned into a golden cocoon, wrapping Fang Lin in it, not even a trace of aura was wasted, and all became restrained.

"We will break through." The white-clothed old man secretly said in his heart.

Thousand-year corpse ginseng also glanced back, his wretched face was full of wonder.

"This kid is getting better again, thanks to my uncle's meticulous care, no, I need one more ancient medicine, otherwise my uncle is too bad." Thousand-year corpse muttered to himself.

Fang Lin in the golden cocoon, the aura in his body has risen to a peak, and it can hardly be strengthened.

Fang Lin also knows that he must break through!

The next moment, the golden cocoon burst into pieces, turning into golden light, and suddenly rushed into Fang Lin's body.

At the same time, Fang Lin's breath has risen again, reaching a new height.

Earth eighty!

At this moment, Fang Lin broke through. Since leaving the Endless Cavern, Fang Lin's long-stayed realm once again broke through and successfully stepped into the eighth realm of Diyuan.

Diyuan Eighth, in Qianguo, among the younger generation, only a few people such as Yang Xuanfeng can overwhelm Fang Lin, and the others are left behind by Fang Lin.

Even the Qing Jianzi that Fang Lin needed to look up to, as far as Fang Lin knew, was only the eighth realm of the Earth Element.

"Not enough!"

Fang Lin growled low, the opportunity was rare, and he was a mere eight, how could Fang Lin be satisfied?

He wants to rush into the Jiuyuan Jiuzhong in a rush, and even explore the mysterious and unknown Jiyuan Ten-level realm, to find the path his father walked back then.

The tenth layer of the earth is a legend and a myth. According to legend, any warrior who steps into this realm can be called the supreme juvenile and invincible of his peers.

Fang Lin was Dan Zun in his previous life. Naturally, he has to do his best in all aspects in this life. The martial arts strength must not be sloppy.

The effectiveness of the azure liquid was still there, and Fang Lin took two pills one after another to continue refining the effectiveness of the azure liquid.

"This kid, knows that opportunities are rare, and it is not easy to be satisfied." The white-clothed old man said secretly.

Zhao Shenkong's eyes flickered, and Fang Lin actually wanted to continue to break through. In his opinion, he might be a little greedy to enter.

At this moment, Zhao Shenkong hopes that Fang Lin will make a mistake in his practice and hurt himself, preferably to the foundation.

"Hey, what about you, what is your look? Why is it so wretched?" Thousand-year corpse glaring at Zhao Shenkong, said with contempt.

Zhao Shenkong almost vomited blood out of anger. You, the ginseng essence with a so-called face, are so embarrassed to say that I am wretched? Why don't you look in the mirror yourself?

Of course~IndoMTL.com~Zhao Shenkong didn't bother with this thousand-year corpse, because that would only affect his mentality even more.

However, the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng was chattering endlessly, as if it had become a silly chatter, and couldn't stop it at all.

Zhao Shenkong was irritated when he heard it, and said, "Shut up!"

Thousand-year corpse ginseng glared: "Do you still dare to talk back? Look at this uncle who doesn't slap you to death!"

Although the thousand-year corpse call is very powerful, it is absolutely not dare to ask him to smoke Zhao Shenkong. This guy is a typical dog fight.

Fang Lin turned a deaf ear to things around him, and focused on his cultivation.

The ancient stele with no words bloomed with a brighter blue light, and there was even a very, very vague character, quietly appearing on the ancient stele with no words.

The old man in white immediately changed his complexion when he saw the fuzzy characters appear.

"This kid, it's amazing how the wordless ancient monument can respond to this level." The white-clothed old man was full of admiration.