As a Keeper of the Sutra Pavilion, You Will Become Stronger By Reading! Chapter 88

Chapter 88 The warning from the body classics!

Seeing Wang Zhan's figure, the alchemists from all the major forces also smiled. Who just won the first place in the inner sect competition.

Even if he is only in the spiritual light realm now and is not as good as many of them here, who can predict what will happen in the future? Didn't he see that he defeated the extremely powerful Ye Hao with just one blow? This is an indisputable fact.

After this battle, it can be said that Wang Zhan's name will spread among the inner disciples of the major Holy Land sects in the near future.

 “Senior Sister Fengling, come on!”

Wang Zhan looked at Fengling and nodded, and the latter nodded in response.

Although Fengling's cultivation level is only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he is the direct disciple of Yang Xue, the deputy dean of the Danyuan, and his status is equivalent to that of a core disciple.

As for Chu Yang, Sun Qingfeng's disciple, if he does not have the cultivation level of Law Realm, his status is equivalent to that of a direct disciple above the core disciples.

 But Chu Yang now has the cultivation level of Law Realm. Although his fighting strength is average, his status is that of a genuine Holy Son.

Hence, Fengling's status is higher than that of Wang Zhan. Although Wang Zhan has a higher level of cultivation, he still has to call Fengling senior sister.

When the elders of Blazing Sun Holy Land saw this, they could only start over, although in his opinion, Wuming's actions were obviously bullying the small ones.

Even though he was refining the Explosive Spirit Pill in the same way, Wuming was refining it for the first time.

But if you take the experience of being able to refine the nine-line domain law realm elixir and put it on the refining of the spiritual light realm explosive elixir, isn't this the big one bullying the small one?

Even he felt that being nameless was a bit too much.

However, Wuming won Jiuxiao Holy Son Chu Yang. After the conference is over, he will definitely be summoned by the Holy Lord, so even he can't say much at this moment.

“Elixirs in the spiritual light realm, explosive elixirs, are limited to three hours.”

“Winning or losing will be determined by the quality of the elixirs. If the elixirs are of the same quality, the one with the fastest time wins.”

"understand!"

The two of them nodded, and then at the command of the elder in charge of the competition, they started the furnace.

When Wuming saw Wuming's hand a foot away from the alchemy furnace, the flames under the alchemy furnace suddenly rose up.

 Then a group of alchemists saw Wuming melting the elixirs one by one in order. By the time all the elixirs were melted, less than ten minutes had passed.

 This made all the alchemists who were watching couldn't help but shake their heads.

 At this speed, it must be the first to come out and not run away.

Furthermore, if a master of alchemy who can refine Tao-level elixirs comes to refine spiritual-level elixirs, he will be beaten even if he refines them casually.

I don't know what the alchemist of Jiuxiao Holy Land thinks. Even if she doesn't accept it, no one will say anything. Instead, she will feel that what she made is the most correct choice.

Many people don't understand Fengling's choice. Only Ye Meng'er on the side may be able to guess what Fengling is thinking.

Chu Yang lost. Although he felt invincible, he still hit their Nine Heavens Holy Land Danyuan and Sun Qingfeng in the face.

And as Yang Xue's disciple, her enemies have already come knocking on her door, so there is no reason to hide behind closed doors.

What's more, she may not lose!

 The moment Wuming completed the melting of the elixir, a flash of flame appeared in Fengling's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly approached the alchemy furnace with both hands, and the flames under the alchemy furnace directly rose to a height of half a meter, wrapping the alchemy furnace inside.

 “What the hell~what's going on!”

 “Why is her fire source so powerful?”

“Is it possible that she is hiding her cultivation?”

 An alchemist was taken aback, with a look of shock on his face.

"Hurry up and put away your poor IQ. Can you hide your cultivation without being seen here?"

 “I must have the secret method of alchemy!”

 Another alchemist spoke, and as soon as he said this, the eyes of the alchemists around him lit up.

  The secret method of alchemy, and watching it from a close distance, if they can learn even a little bit from it, it will be of great benefit to their alchemy skills. Thinking of this, everyone quickly stared at the alchemy furnace wrapped in flames.

 Wuming obviously noticed the changes on Fengling's side, but he just sneered and didn't pay attention.

 Although refining the elixir is as simple as drinking water for him.

 But no matter how simple it is, he will go all out.

 In his dictionary, there is only one sentence, that is, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength.

No matter what level of alchemy master he is, in his eyes, it is the same, that is, it is a stepping stone that he steps on.

 He will step on these stepping stones step by step, climb to the highest level in the field of alchemy, and become an alchemy saint or even an alchemy emperor.

Soon, the alchemy liquid in the alchemy furnace began to slowly merge. The nameless finger gently touched the void. With each click, the alchemy liquid in the alchemy furnace trembled. With this tremor, the impurities in the alchemy liquid were eliminated. Eliminate and eliminate.

 Gradually, the elixir liquid in the unknown elixir furnace has become almost transparent.

 The elixir liquid in the Fengling elixir furnace is in a variety of colors.

If other alchemists saw this scene, they would be very surprised, because whether it was Wuming or Fengling, their elixirs were different from the traditional explosive elixirs.

At the same time that the Eastern Wasteland Sword Testing Conference was going on, Qin Feng, who was far away in the Jiuxiao Holy Land Scripture Pavilion, felt that he had been feeling a little uneasy recently.

“It is said that some powerful people who have practiced to a high level will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages due to whim.”

“At my current level, I shouldn't have such magical powers, right?”

Qin Feng was a little puzzled. This was the first time he had felt like this since he started practicing, and it had been several days.

At first he thought it was because he had practiced too hard recently, so he went to take a nap, but who would have thought that this situation would still be there after he woke up.

Then Qin Feng carefully sensed where the throbbing came from, and finally discovered that it was most likely the glass bead in his body.

At this moment, the size of this glazed bead is also larger than before. Although it is not as big as Huaxing's bead, Qin Feng can clearly feel that this glazed bead contains something extraordinary.

 It's just that he doesn't know what this thing is.

 The formation of this glass bead is partly due to the power of his physical body, and the other is the power of the body meridian.

“Is it possible that this is a warning from the body scriptures?”

 “But what is it warning about?”

Qin Feng was puzzled, and his state of uneasiness had worsened in the past two days, as if he had a feeling that a storm was about to come.

“Could it be said that when disaster strikes, someone will attack the Holy Land???”

He thought about it, but he couldn't figure out the reason. In the end, he came up with an enemy in the dark who would take advantage of the Donghuang Sword Trial Conference to attack the Holy Land of Nine Heavens.

It's just that he said this thought to himself and laughed the next second.

 Attack Jiuxiao Holy Land?

Who has the brains to do this?

You must know that attacking a holy land will affect more than just the Eastern Wasteland. The entire Xuanhuang Realm will probably be in turmoil. A world war is unlikely, but a regional war is very possible.

“Sir, they have found out that there are people in Jiuxiao Holy Land who should have mastered the Body Sutra.”

At this moment, dozens of figures are in the deep space, surrounded by countless mysterious runes, blocking any breath.

"it's getting dark!"

 “Let's do it after dark!”

After the leader heard this, he opened his mouth and his eyes suddenly turned into vertical lines.

 (End of this chapter)

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