Chapter 152 Nine Dragons Homing

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The scorching flames reflected the pale and bloodless complexion of the Poison Hand Medicine King. He was originally imposing, but now he was like a weak old man in his dying years, 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 hint of excitement flashed in his eyes again.

As if provoking Zhuo Fan, the poisonous hand medicine king took a deep breath, the seal formula in his hand changed drastically, and the flame burned even more fiercely.

In today's situation where he spent three mouthfuls of painstaking effort in a row, he still output Yuanli unreservedly, which obviously made him a little exhausted. Beads of sweat slowly seeped from his forehead, not only his complexion, but also his hands quickly turned pale and old.

But his eyes were still shining brightly, staring closely at the pill that was gradually condensing and forming in the flames.

Seeing this scene, even Chu Qingcheng and the others, who hated this old guy to the bone, didn't feel a faint feeling of compassion in their hearts.

"Although the old fellow Poisonous Hand Medicine King is not a good person, his dedication to pills is really admirable. He is worthy of the title of Tianyu's number one alchemist." Long Jiu sighed, with a rare expression on his face. The color of respect.

The others nodded slightly when they heard it. Looking at the King of Poisonous Hand Medicine, he was full of admiration.

Even if you are in the opposite position, but you know heroes and value heroes, even if you are an enemy, there is something to respect.

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

During the calcination of the flames, the pill is ready to be released.

However, at this very moment, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King spewed out another mouthful of effort!

puff!

But as a bloody arrow shot into the fire, people's hearts tightened again. At this moment, there was a strange buzzing sound, and the burning Bone Spirit True Flame exploded suddenly.

At the same time, a strange elixir exuding white light seemed to come alive, laughing and flying into the air. Hearing that laughter, it was actually the same as the spirit body in the bone spirit mantra.

"The King of Poisonous Hand Medicine... really endowed the pill with spirituality!" Long Jiu couldn't help shrinking his pupils, and he exclaimed in admiration. The rest of the people also looked at the Dan Wan flying in the air in horror, dumbfounded.

Although it is true that Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire can impart spirituality to pills and enhance the quality of pills, not every alchemist can do it.

They Tianyu founded the country for more than a thousand years, it is not that there are no alchemists who have obtained the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, but there is absolutely no one who can refine live elixirs.

And this rumor also came back from abroad. But for more than a thousand years, there have been very few alchemists who can do this, and even looking at the entire continent, it is impossible to produce such a genius in five hundred years.

But now, the Poison Hand Medicine King has actually done it!

Once because of Zhuo Fan's dazzling light, people almost forgot this real Tianyu's number one alchemy master. But now, he is proving with his strength that he is still the strongest alchemist in Tianyu.

Reaching out with a move, he took the pill into his hand, and the poisonous hand drug king's green beard and hair danced without wind, and slowly showed the pill to Zhuo Fan's position, and the incomparable domineering appeared in his eyes again.

Although his figure is too weak, but at this moment, people feel that this crumbling old man is actually so tall and stalwart.

"This... this is..."

Xiaoya looked intently, opened and closed her mouth, closed and opened again, but was stuttering and unable to speak, and finally said with a puzzled face: "It's strange, this elixir obviously surpassed the seventh-grade best, but It seems that it has not reached the eighth rank, what is going on?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, the poisonous hand medicine king did not answer, but a pair of piercing old eyes, staring closely at Zhuo Fan's position.

Obviously, this is a declaration of war.

Can't help chuckling, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "This elixir is still at the seventh rank, but it is the most perfect elixir in the seventh rank. If you have to define it, it can be regarded as a super-grade pill. But the way of alchemy , the most difficult to refine is the perfect pill. So although it is a seventh-rank pill, its value is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary eight-rank pill."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

It is the first time they have heard such remarks that there are Qipin pills that surpass Bapin pills. Even some low-level alchemists were stunned for a moment.

But only those alchemy masters above the fifth rank can fully understand the reason.

In fact, alchemy masters who can 100% refine fifth-grade elixirs already feel that there is still room for perfection beyond the best. But in the end, even if they become sixth-rank alchemists, they still can't get the perfect knock on the door.

Therefore, sixth-grade pills are easy to refine, but fifth-grade super-grade pills are definitely not so easy to refine.

In their view, the refining of Chaopin Dan 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 alchemy are definitely geniuses among geniuses.

Obviously, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King is such a character.

For a moment, people looked at the Poisonous Hand Medicine King with even more respect.

But the Poison Hand Medicine King didn't care about these, because there was only one person in his eyes, and only that one person, who was worthy of letting him risk his life to compete with him.

Following his gaze, people naturally looked at Zhuo Fan. Everyone also knew very well that the poisonous hand medicine king risked his life to refine this super-grade pill just to defeat this unprecedented

strongest opponent.

All of a sudden, people also stared at Zhuo Fan closely to see how he would respond.

The battle between the dragon and the tiger, the peak duel between two top alchemy masters, this 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, thinking quietly.

People didn't dare to disturb him, the whole venue was silent, but everyone's thoughts were always on Zhuo Fan, and there was no time to pay attention to any movement around him.

His face became more and more gloomy, and Huangpu Qingyun's eyes became more and more murderous. Zhuo Fanyue was able to unite everyone's hearts in a short period of time, the more invisible challenges to his kingship, the more deeply threatened he felt.

From the bottom of his heart, the more he regards Zhuo Fan as an opponent that must be eliminated.

Long Jiu and the others, frowning deeply, stared at Zhuo Fan's figure closely to see how he would respond. Chu Qingcheng and the others in Huayulou were also nervous.

But the strange thing is that they don't have much grievances 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 the poisonous Yaowang.

That's right, in this atmosphere where the air is almost condensed, people seem to have forgotten that this is an alchemy competition, and are only concerned about the peak alchemy duel between two top alchemy masters.

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

After thinking for a moment, Zhuo Fan let out a long breath, and the corner of his mouth raised a mysterious arc: "So that's the case, then try it."

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan turned to the direction of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King again, and said lightly: "If a person pours five mouthfuls of effort in one go, he will die. You old man made a pill today, and even spit out four mouthfuls. It's really hard work." If I don't show some housekeeping skills, I feel a little sorry for you."

"Of course!" The Poison Hand Medicine King grinned, showing no fear at all, and even a little excited.

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

Seemingly seeing the excitement in his heart, Zhuo Fan chuckled and came to the alchemy furnace.

And 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.

Swish Swish Swish!

Without rushing to ignite alchemy, Zhuo Fan flicked his finger first, and dozens of spirit stones flew around the alchemy furnace, arranged in a strange pattern in an orderly manner.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help being stunned, and looked at each other, all of them didn't understand why.

What is Master Song going to do, set up an formation? But what is the relationship between alchemy and formation?

It wasn't just the audience present who didn't understand, even the King of Poisonous Hand Medicine and those alchemy masters were all puzzled. Since ancient times, formations and alchemy have not had any intersection, what does he mean by this?

Ignoring everyone's doubts, Zhuo Fan hit the formation formula in his hand, and said silently: "The gate of the gate of heaven is opened for me, and the creatures from all directions enter the formation. Help me Tianyan open the spiritual orifice, and the soul transforms into the dragon shadow and enters the spirit pill. Duh!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky and the earth shook, and the entire Huayu Hall began to vibrate inexplicably.

Everyone was shocked, not knowing what was going on.

At this moment, accompanied by strange laughter, gray phantoms came from all directions, hovering over Zhuo Fan's head.

Then with a sharp attack, they all plunged into the center of the formation.

The next moment, hearing the clear dragon chant, phantoms of huge dragons suddenly burst out from the center of the formation and flew into the sky. It made everyone present stunned.

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

Zhuo Fan slapped his fingers, and the cyan flame ignited again, and then he threw Qing Yan into the alchemy furnace with a flick of his hand.

At this moment, the nine dragon shadows danced excitedly for half a circle as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and then plunged into the cauldron suddenly.

In an instant, a louder dragon chant sounded, and a burning dragon suddenly flew out of the cauldron and soared into the air.

Then, the remaining eight fire dragons flew out one after another. But at this moment, the Qing Yan in the cauldron has disappeared, and it seems that it has been completely absorbed by the nine dragon shadows.

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

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

"The alchemy secret technique, Kowloon returns to its nest!"

Zhuo Fan yelled loudly, and the nine fire dragons groaned together, and rushed towards the medicinal material flying into the air...