In Tianbao Tower, Ling Yun indeed saw the Blue Blood Fruit.
The Blue Blood Fruit is very extraordinary. According to the normal price, it requires 50,000 spirit stones to purchase.
Mo Yuan couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
But in comparison, he knew that it was more important to please Ling Yun, so he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Master Ling, it is Tianbao Tower's honor that you are interested in the medicinal materials of Tianbao Tower. You can just take the medicinal materials."
Ling Yun shook his head and laughed: "I am not coveting this little thing from you."
Although with his current authority, let alone taking away the Blue Blood Fruit and destroying the Tianbao Tower, Mo Yuan would not dare to object.
But is he such a person?
After all, Mo Yuan was not his enemy, and he was quite respectful to him.
He nodded to Night Ghost Cat and motioned for Night Ghost Cat to pay the bill.
However, the more he behaved like this, the more unwilling Mo Yuan was to accept money. He almost begged, "Master Ling, please consider it as a sign of filial piety from me."
If he really wants to collect the money, how can he feel at ease in the future?
A person like Ling Yun could see Mo Yuan's thoughts at a glance.
He pondered for a moment and said: "The way I see it, I will refine a furnace of pills in Tianbao Tower today, and you can watch and learn. How much you can learn depends on your own understanding."
Hearing this, not only Mo Yuan, but also all the alchemists present were greatly surprised.
Ling Yun's alchemy skills have long been passed down by Fu Lin and others as miraculous.
It is a dream opportunity for any alchemist to be able to observe such a top alchemy master making alchemy.
The pill that Ling Yun wants to refine is the Little Nirvana Pill.
The medicinal materials are ready, and everything is ready-made in Tianbao Tower. Of course, he will not miss this opportunity.
Afterwards, Ling Yun looked solemn and started refining alchemy in the alchemy room of Tianbao Tower.
All the alchemists around him held their breaths and did not blink their eyes, for fear of overlooking some detail.
After adjusting his breathing a little, Ling Yun moved.
His movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, not like he was refining elixirs, but like he was painting. Every move was natural and full of beauty.
Just this starting position shocked all the alchemists.
Next, the shock to their hearts was like a huge wave of the ocean, each wave getting stronger than the last.
Gradually, in their eyes, Ling Yun was no longer a young man, but seemed to have become an indomitable great man, a great man in the way of alchemy.
The refining process of the Little Nirvana Pill is relatively complicated and takes a long time. This is a great blessing for other alchemists, and they are fascinated by it.
Half a quarter of an hour later, more than a dozen figures quietly entered the alchemy room.
These are all alchemists from Jiming Island, and they came here after hearing the news.
Among them, there are three alchemy masters: Fu Lin, Zhao Gongyang and Xie Le.
These three alchemy masters became more serious and shocked as they looked at them.
They discovered that their evaluation of Ling Yun seemed to be low last time.
This is mainly limited by the last pill.
After all, the elixir last time was only a third-grade elixir. Even if Ling Yun's alchemy skills were high, it would be difficult to fully display them due to the limitations of the elixir grade.
Nearly a quarter of an hour later, Ling Yun's hands were like plucking strings, and the pill fire was like silk.
"String Fire Technique."
There was someone who was so excited about alchemy that he couldn't help but lose his voice.
But as soon as the voice came out, he was glared hard by other alchemists and could only shut up.
This little episode still couldn't suppress the excitement in the hearts of the alchemists.
They had only heard Fu Lin and the others talk about string fire technique before, but now that they saw it with their own eyes, it was even more shocking.
time flies.
This alchemy process is gradually coming to an end.
Twenty minutes later, the strong fragrance of red pepper began to spread around.
The other alchemists were just amazed, but did not notice that the eyes of the alchemy masters present were extremely solemn, and even contained a bit of horror and expectation, as if they were about to witness some kind of history.
Rumble! Suddenly, thunder came from the sky above Tiandan Tower.
At first, people thought it was just a coincidence.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that Ling Yun opened the lid of the alchemy furnace and a red light flew out.
At the same moment, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky, penetrated the roof of Tianbao Tower, and directly hit the red light.
"What...what's going on?"
The minds of all the alchemists present went blank.
How could alchemy cause lightning strikes?
This is simply something that has never been seen or even heard of.
Only a few alchemy masters looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.
According to rumors, when the level of the elixir reaches the sixth level, it will cause thunder disaster.
Ling Yun did not panic, nor did he intervene, letting the red light and thunder collide.
This is just a small calamity.
It can't be considered a real elixir of thunder.
The truly terrifying thing is the Great Alchemy Tribulation, and arrangements need to be made in advance to neutralize the power of the Thunder Tribulation.
However, the great elixir tribulation can only be caused by elixirs of grade seven or above.
Even so, the impact this had on the alchemists present could not be greater.
In the entire Western Wilderness, fifth-level alchemy masters are almost the limit. Sixth-level alchemy masters only appeared in ancient times and have long since disappeared.
Sure enough, this small calamity could not destroy the red light, and it dissipated after being bombarded by three lightning bolts.
On the contrary, the power of thunder that was scattered everywhere was a great complement to Ling Yun's Nine Thunder Styles, which made his Nine Thunder Styles show faint signs of transformation.
But after three lightning strikes, the red light dispersed and became plain and simple.
This also allowed people to see its appearance clearly, and it was clearly a red elixir.
"Thunder Tribulation Elixir, Master Ling, may I ask if this is the legendary sixth-grade elixir?"
The Lord of Tianbao Tower, Mo Yuan, said in a trembling voice.
Hearing this, the other alchemists suddenly widened their eyes and looked at Ling Yun with bated breath.
Obviously, they all knew what Mo Yuan's words meant.
If it is really a sixth-grade alchemy, then Ling Yun is a sixth-grade alchemy master, and the well-deserved number one alchemy master in the Western Wilderness.
Ling Yun looked calm: "Not bad."
Boom! The power of these words is no less than the previous thunder tribulation.
Bang bang bang... On the spot, more than half of the alchemists knelt on the ground and regarded Ling Yun as a god.
Ling Yun was always calm.
This red pill is the Little Nirvana Pill.
He stretched out his hand to put away the elixir, and then smiled at everyone: "That's it for today's elixir refining."
With that said, he walked out on his own.
No one stopped him.
Everyone in front of him subconsciously moved out of the way and looked at his back with admiration.
Everyone knows that starting from today, the pattern of the alchemy world in Xihuang has changed.
Since then, the upper limit of alchemy masters in Xihuang has been raised by one level.
The Western Wilderness Alchemy World also has its own sixth-grade alchemy master.
"Son."
Outside the door, Night Ghost Cat was also very excited.
He knew that Lingyun's alchemy skills were very strong, but he also thought that he would be so strong.
Even if Ling Yun is weak, his alchemy skills alone make him worth following.
This is the number one alchemist in the Western Wilderness.
Ling Yun nodded slightly and said nothing more.
Arrived outside Tianbao Tower.
Ling Yun and Ye Guimao both stopped in their tracks.
In front of them stood a person, it was Wei Muqing.
"You haven't left yet?"
Ling Yun looked at her calmly.
Wei Muqing knelt down again: "Please take me in, sir. I am willing to be your maid. I will serve you in front of and behind your horse, and serve you tea and water."