The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 152: Nine Dragons Return to the Nest


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Huh!

The scorching flames set off the pale and bloodless complexion of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King. He was originally extraordinary, but at this time he was like a weak old man with a dying wind, shaking his body on the tenth alchemy platform, as if he would fall down in the next moment.

However, he still gritted his teeth and stood firm. Looking at Zhuo Fan's gaze from the first alchemy platform from afar, the poisonous hand medicine king grinned, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes again.

As if provoking Zhuo Fan, the poisonous hand medicine king took a deep breath.

Today, even after spending three hard work in a row, he still has unreserved output of vitality, which has obviously made him a little collapsed. Dou Da's sweat beads slowly seeped from his forehead, not only his complexion, but his hands quickly became pale and old.

But his eyes were still shining brightly, staring closely at the pill pill that gradually condensed in the flame.

Seeing this scene, even Chu Qingcheng and the others, the women who hated this old fellow into their bones, didn't feel that compassion was faintly born in their hearts.

"Although the old fellow, Poisonous Hand Medicine King, is not a good person, his persistence to the pill is really admirable, and he deserves to be the title of the first alchemist in Tianyu." Long Jiu sighed, his face was small. There is the color of respect.

Others nodded slightly when they heard it. Looking at the poisonous hand medicine king, he was full of admiration.

Even if you are in an opposing position, knowing heroes and valuing heroes, even the enemy, has something to respect.

The Bone Spirit True Flame is worthy of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire, and it is in the hands of an alchemy master like the Poison Hand Medicine King, but in a moment, the pill has already condensed into a pill shape.

In the blazing flames, prepare to produce a pill.

However, at this moment, the Poisonous Medicine King spewed out again!

Puff!

But with a **** arrow shot into the fire, people's hearts tightened again. At this moment, there was a buzzing sound, and the burning bone spirit burst out suddenly.

At the same time, a bizarre pill with a white streamer seemed to be alive, and flew into the air with a big laugh. Hearing that laughter, it was exactly the same as the spirit body in the bone spirit mantra.

"The Poisonous Hand Medicine King... really endowed the pill with spirituality!" His eyes couldn't help shrinking, and Long Jiu exclaimed. The rest of the people also looked at the pills that were constantly flying in the air with amazement, and they were dumbfounded.

Although Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire can indeed impart spirituality to the pill and enhance the quality of the pill, not every alchemist can do it.

They Tianyu was founded for more than a thousand years, and it is not that no alchemist has obtained the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, but there is absolutely no one who can refine a living pill.

And this rumor also came back from abroad. However, for more than a thousand years, alchemists who can do this are rare, and even looking at the entire continent, it may not be possible to produce such a genius in five hundred years.

But now, the Poisonous Medicine King has actually done it!

Once, because of Zhuo Fan's dazzling light, people almost forgot this true Tianyu No. 1 Alchemy Master. But now, he is using his strength to prove that he is still the strongest alchemist in the entire Tianyu.

Stretched out his hand and called the pill into his hands, the poisonous hand medicine king's green beard and hair danced without wind, and slowly showed the pill to Zhuo Fan's position, unexpectedly reappearing in his eyes the domineering domineering .

Although his figure is already too weak, at this moment, people feel that this shaky old man is so tall and majestic.

"This...this is..."

Xiaoya looked intently, her mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, but she stammered and couldn't speak, and finally said with a puzzled face: "Strange, this pill obviously exceeds the seventh product. It’s the best, but it doesn’t seem to have reached the eighth rank. What is going on?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the Poisonous Hand Medicine King didn't answer, just a pair of piercing old eyes, staring at Zhuo Fan's position.

Obviously, this is a declaration of war.

Can't help but chuckle, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "This pill is still of the seventh rank, but it is the most perfect pill of the seventh rank. If you have to define it, it is a super-rank pill. But it is. In the process of alchemy, the most difficult thing to refine is the perfect pill. Therefore, although it is a seventh-rank, its value is by no means comparable to that of an ordinary eight-rank pill."

Everyone was shocked when this remark came out!

There is actually a seventh-pin pill that surpasses the eight-pin pill. This is the first time they have heard this kind of remark. Even some low-level alchemists were stunned in an instant.

But only those alchemy masters above Rank 5 can fully understand the reason.

In fact, the alchemist master who can refine the five-grade pill 100% already feels that it is above the best, and there is still room for perfection. But in the end, even if they became a sixth-rank alchemist, they still couldn't feel the perfect knock on the door.

So the sixth-rank pill is easy to make, but the fifth-rank super-rank pill is definitely not that easy to make.

In their view, the refining of super-grade pills can be said to be a talent above talent.

Those who can become high-level alchemists must be geniuses, but those who can refine super-grade pills are definitely geniuses among geniuses.

Obviously, the Poisonous Medicine King is such a character.

For a time, people looked at the Poisonous Medicine King's eyes and respected him more.

But the Poisonous Medicine King doesn't care about this, because there is only one person in his eyes, and only that one person is worthy of letting him save his life and compete with him.

Following his gaze, people naturally looked at Zhuo Fan. Everyone knew very well in their hearts that the Poisonous Hand Medicine King had spared his life to refine this super-grade pill in order to defeat this unprecedented strongest opponent.

In a short time, people also watched Zhuo Fan closely to see how he responded.

The battle between dragon and tiger, the peak duel of two top alchemy masters, is not easy to see. Maybe after today, there will be no such opportunity, so people's hearts become more nervous and excited.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan fell silent and pondered quietly.

People didn't dare to bother him. The whole venue was silent, but everyone's thoughts had been tightly attached to Zhuo Fan, and there was no time to pay attention to any movement around him.

His face is getting more and more gloomy, and Huang Pu Qingyun's eyes are getting more murderous. The more Zhuo Fan can gather everyone's hearts in a short period of time, the more invisible challenges he poses to his royal power, and the more deeply threatened he feels.

From the bottom of his heart, the more he regards Zhuo Fan as an opponent he must get rid of.

Long Jiu and the others, frowning deeply, staring at Zhuo Fan's figure closely to see how he responds. Chu Qingcheng and the people in Huayu Tower were also nervous.

But what is strange is that they don't have much grudges between Huayulou and Yaowangdian in their hearts at this time. Instead, they are simply concerned about how Zhuo Fan will deal with the challenge of Poisonous Medicine King.

Yes, in this atmosphere where the air is almost condensing, people seem to have forgotten that this is an alchemy contest, and just focus on the peak alchemy showdown between the two top alchemy masters.

It doesn't matter if either of them wins, because people are just enjoying the unparalleled shock brought to them by the two masters, that's enough.

After thinking for a moment, Zhuo Fan exhaled a long suffocating breath, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a mysterious arc: "So that's the case, then try it."

With the chuckle, Zhuo Fan once again turned to the direction of the Poisonous Medicine King, and said lightly: "People who have given five mouthfuls of hard work at one time will die. You old man made a pill today, and even vomited four mouthfuls. It's pretty hard. If I don't show off some housekeeping skills, I seem to be a little sorry for you."

"Of course!" The Poisonous Potion King grinned, without fear, he was a little excited.

Being able to see the strongest opponent in his life go all out to fight, as a generation of Dan King, there is nothing that makes him more happy than this.

Seeing the excitement in his heart too, Zhuo Fan chuckled lightly and came to the pill furnace.

As he moved, everyone's eyes and hearts also moved. At this moment, Zhuo Fan is already the focus of the audience, and his every move is concerned with everyone's mind.

Whhhhhhhh!

In no rush to fire up the pill, Zhuo Fan first flicked his finger, and dozens of spiritual stones flew around the pill furnace, orderly arranged in a strange pattern.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but stared at each other. They were all unclear.

Master Song, what is this going to do? But what does this alchemy have to do with the formation?

It's not just the audience present who didn't understand, even the poisonous medicine king and the alchemy masters all looked confused. Since ancient times, there hasn't been any intersection between formation and alchemy. What does he mean?

Ignoring everyone's doubts, Zhuo Fan hit the formation in his hand, and muttered silently: "Tianmen and earth gates will be opened for me, and the creatures from all over the world will enter the formation. Help my Tianyan open the spirit orifice, and turn the soul into the dragon shadow into the spirit pill. Duh!"

As soon as the voice fell, the world shook, and the entire Huayutang began to vibrate inexplicably.

Everyone was shocked, I don't know what happened.

At this moment, accompanied by a mournful weird laughter, gray phantoms came from all directions, hovering above Zhuo Fan's head.

Then a fierce boy, all plunged into the center of the formation.

At the next moment, after hearing a clear dragon roar, the phantoms of giant dragons suddenly sprang out from the center of the formation, flying above the sky. All the people present were stunned.

When the trembling of the sky and the earth stopped and all the gray things disappeared, nine dragon shadows were already flying in the sky.

With a beating of Zhuo Fan's fingers, the blue flame ignited again, and then with a flick of his hand, he threw Qing Yan into the alchemy furnace.

At this moment, the nine dragon shadows seemed to be beaten in blood, and they danced in excitement for a half circle, and then suddenly plunged into the furnace.

In an instant, but after hearing a louder dragon roar, a green-flaming fire dragon suddenly flew out of the furnace and soared into the air.

After that, the remaining eight fire dragons flew out one after another. At this moment, the green flames in the cauldron had disappeared, and it seemed that they had been completely absorbed by the nine dragon shadows.

The pupils of the eyes flashed, Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, and his hands waved.

In an instant, hundreds of medicinal materials all flew into the air.

"The secret technique of the pill formation, the Nine Dragons return to the nest!"

Zhuo Fan yelled, and the nine fire dragons all chanted, slamming into the medicinal materials that flew into the air...


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