Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 1233: Write a service word

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Is this person bluffing?

Han Xinyan can't make up his mind. The man in front of him is too confident. Such a person is either really confident or a lunatic.

"That's better than refining the Eighth Order Elixir!" she said in a deep voice.

At this time, she really has to raise the importance of paying attention, no longer dare to underestimate Ling Han.

"I practice ... Nine Emperor Admiralty." This is also an eighth-order panacea, but its efficacy and difficulty are not comparable to Crazy Blood Spirit Pill, but Crazy Blood Spirit Pill can almost be said to be a ninth-order panacea. It is impossible to surpass the difficulty in choosing what kind of immortal medicine to refine, and naturally it does not matter what is refined.

As long as Ling Han successfully refines Crazy Blood Spirit Pill, regardless of Cheng Dan's quality, winning is Ling Han. But conversely, if Ling Han burst into a furnace, and she was Cheng Dan, then it was Ling Han who lost.

"Please!"

Both sides began to prepare materials, and when Ling Han took out Red Rain God King Fruit, the beauty of Han Xinyan could not help but condensed. Even such divine fruits were taken out. Ling Han was definitely not kidding.

Otherwise ... the price is too great.

This guy really has to master such an ancient recipe, and can he even refine it successfully?

She feels ridiculous, but somehow deep in her heart, she believes that Ling Han can succeed.

This disturbed her. Why didn't she predict that she would lose?

The spectators were isolated at the door, and a ban was placed to prevent them from making a loud noise and disturbing the two.

Yun Yongwang and Kang Xiuyuan can only believe in Ling Han now. Although they ca n’t accept it, just over half a year later, this big elder has taken it to the next level.

Boom, Shenyan rises, and both young princesses have begun their own refining.

When Ling Han started alchemy, he immediately entered a state of forgetting things.

Crazy Blood Spirit Pill is by far the most difficult panacea he has ever encountered, and it is also his current limit. Therefore, even he has to be cautious, and he will give up his efforts if he is not careful.

The refining of the Eighth Order Divine Pill takes a whole month. This is not only a test of patience and perseverance, but also requires a strong origin force and God Soul support. Because this is equivalent to fighting in full force, how many people can fight for so long?

A pause can cause a blast.

So, the higher up, the less Danshi.

Ling Han has forgotten everything. This is more than just a field test. The Crazy Blood Spirit Pill he made is originally the magic medicine he needs at this stage. Therefore, it is natural to be serious while being able to defeat the enemy and benefit yourself.

During the one-month alchemy period, everyone came and went, and then came and gone. Apart from Master Dan, who would have the patience to see from beginning to end? However, for the majority of Dan masters, this is really a gluttonous feast. Watching two eighth-ranking Dan masters' fighting methods is of great help to them.

And when the last day comes, almost all the people in the city are crowded over to see the final result with their own eyes.

"Open!" Almost in no particular order, Ling Han and Han Xinyan shot the Dan furnace at the same time, bang, and suddenly the furnace cover flew up. This time, Ling Han didn't hide his clumsiness anymore, and used San Huo Yin, the method he was best at.

"Ah!" Yun Yongwang and Kang Xiuyuan opened their mouths suddenly, enough to put an egg in.

Sanhuoyin, it must be Sanhuoyin!

Both said in their hearts, but the three fires clearly showed that they were Master ’s stunts, and they were only passed on to them, and they did n’t pass on to anyone on Hengtian Continent. Learned?

Is this Master's next generation disciple?

Boom, a medicine of immortality flew out of the furnace with a dazzling light and danced in the sky.

This is Crazy Blood Spirit Pill.

Finished!

Han Xinyan just glanced at it, and then sighed in her heart. With her eyesight, just glance at the Red Rain God King Fruit in the raw material, it can be concluded that the absolute refining of Linghan is Crazy Blood Spirit Pill.

Now Dancheng, the result is self-evident.

She lost, Ling Hansheng!

"I lost!" She was convinced by mouth.

Everyone was a tremor. Who would have thought that Ling Han actually became an eighth-order pill master, and defeated the genius of the genius, Han Xinyan!

The people of Baolin Pavilion are all petrochemicals.

For the past six months, they have been waiting for the eighth-ranking Dan master who is studying the ancient Danfang in retreat, but the person has not been out of the customs. It happened that Han Xinyan happened to come to see Lin Yuqi and was asked by Lin Yuqi to challenge Han Lin Pavilion. .

Han Xinyan is a well-known young psalmist with an infinite number of auras on her head. In short, she was born for psalm, and is one of the ten most talented princesses in Great Scarlet Yang Imperial Dynasty.

But now ... she lost to a younger person.

Incredible! It's incredible!

Han Xinyan is indeed proud, but it is not a person who does not keep his promise. He immediately brought a tea cup, presented it to Ling Han, and took the finger as a sword, and carved a clothing word under Ling Han's feet.

May be gambled to lose.

Ling Han nodded secretly. The woman ’s heart was okay, and Dan Dao ’s talent was high, which made him move the idea of ​​the sixth disciple.

It's just that the two now have the same Dandao ranks, and they have opposite positions. If he says he wants to accept the disciples, it may be the result of a blind eye.

He took a sip of tea and said: "Dan has also compared, and the tea has been drunk, then he will leave!"

"Wait!" Han Xinyan spoke. She bit her lip and said, "I will challenge you again!"

"Oh, yes, but I have to wait for time." Ling Han laughed. This is not a refusal, but his center of gravity is to be placed on martial arts after all.

Ling Hanyang walked away with Yun Yongwang.

The onlookers naturally dispersed, but when the three returned to Han Lin Pavilion, they immediately noticed that the passenger flow here was at least five times longer than the time they left, and this is just the beginning.

"Dare to ask the elder, what I used before ... but San Huo Yin?" After returning to Han Lin Pavilion, Kang Xiuyuan couldn't wait to ask.

Ling Han smiled and said: "Not bad!" Observed for half a year-although not him, but Guangyuan and Zhu Wujiu, Ling Han can conclude that these two apprentices are not related to the Cloud Phoenix Zong duty.

"Elder Brother, where did you learn this secret technique?" Yun Yongwang asked.

"Where?" Ling Han smiled in memory, "This is my original way!"

Teng, Teng, Yun Yongwang and Kang Xiuyuan stood up at the same time, showing anger.

Dare to say that the San Huo Yin created by their master was created by him? This is too shameful, no matter how the other party helps Han Lin Pavilion, there is a principle and a limit that can never be withdrawn.

That is, their masters, like gods and true immortals, must not be desecrated!

"I think the elders should leave too!" Yun Yongwang said coldly.