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1403. Chapter 1403 Thunder Calamity

His heart was filled with excitement. This Yang Yuan Jing was right in front of him, easily accessible.

Yang Chen forced himself to calm down, stretched out his hand, rolled his true energy, and took out a small piece of the power from the Yang Yuan Jing.

It was about the size of a fingernail. Yang Chen held it carefully, showing his nervousness.

"Only such a small piece is needed?" the Golden Crow Clan Chief and the Golden Crow Great Elder asked one after another.

Yang Chen said kindly: "Exactly, this small piece is enough to refine one!"

Hearing what Yang Chen said, the Golden Crow Clan Chief, the Golden Crow Great Elder, and other senior Golden Crow officials couldn't help but look at each other. If they had known this, they would have readily agreed to Yang Chen. Although Zhiyang Yuanjing is precious, it only costs as much as a fingernail.

The strength is still acceptable for their entire group.

"Young friend Yang, the materials are here. We, the Golden Crow clan, plus what you showed before, have made up two copies in total." The leader of the Golden Crow clan said slowly.

Yang Chen nodded, and immediately without saying a word, he fired out his true energy, placed all the materials flat in the air, and waited for them to fall.

"Seniors, please leave. The juniors need to be quiet during the refining of the Shenxiu Good Fortune Pill. They must not disturb you in the slightest!" Yang Chen said respectfully.

Hearing this, the Golden Crow Clan Chief and the Golden Crow Great Elder were not surprised, but it was still a pity. Originally, they had planned to let the two alchemists under their command steal the skills. Even if they couldn't learn the skills of Shenxiu Good Fortune Pill, they could learn some skills.

Other doorways are also possible.

But right now, it's obviously unlikely.

After all, refining high-level elixirs requires a quiet space. The Shenxiu Good Fortune elixir was so important that they did not dare to joke about it and left one after another to give Yang Chen the best and most suitable space.

Yang Chen now looked at the materials and the alchemy furnace in front of him, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Success or failure depends on this one move."

Back then, he tried his best to cultivate the geniuses under his command, but he only had one hand left. This hand was the Shenxiu Creation Pill, which was his most precious masterpiece.

A pill can change his destiny, change the pattern of his life, and set his future achievements to new heights.

Yang Chen clenched his fists and finally calmed down. He then lit a fire, placed the materials, and other things in one go. His movements were very skillful. Although he had never refined the Shenxiu Creation Pill, this set of processes was already in his mind.

It has been simulated millions of times.

Materials one after another were thrown into the alchemy furnace, and the furnace trembled weakly. Yang Chen knew that this was the resistance of the materials. To this extent, the materials had spirituality.

However, Yang Chen was experienced and used a few tricks to calm down these materials. Then the flames burned quickly, condensing these materials into their essence, and then gradually merged and merged into one.

All this process went very smoothly.

Yang Chen's nerves were also in a tense state, without any slack, and from beginning to end, no fundamental mistakes occurred.

Logically speaking, Shenxiu Good Fortune Pill will be refined into a prototype soon. At least that's what Yang Chen thinks.

But this is not the case. Those materials were refined into an essence state or a liquid state, but they were unable to solidify together. They seemed to be somewhat repulsive to each other. This was something Yang Chen did not expect at all.

If it cannot be condensed into one body, the Shenxiu Good Fortune Pill will naturally not be refined.

"What's going on?" Yang Chen was puzzled.

He couldn't figure it out.

According to his thinking, it was absolutely impossible to make mistakes in the refining of the Shenxiu Good Fortune Pill, at least in this link, so he did not take any precautions against this link.

Such an incident caught him off guard.

Refining and refining, Yang Chen's movements have stopped.

"Is this because people are not as good as God?" Yang Chen murmured to himself, with a somewhat sad expression on his face.

He had to stop what he was doing because there was no point in refining it anymore.

But when he suddenly thought about it, Yang Chen suddenly asked himself: "After waiting for so many years, so many years, and we have reached this point, am I going to give up like this?"

It has been too long, he has been preparing for so long, and now it is just the last step. He is about to succeed, how can he give up so easily.

"No, how could I give up like this?" Yang Chen gritted his teeth, and immediately without saying a word, he once again devoted himself to refining alchemy.

"Ning!" Yang Chen shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, the elixir still cannot be condensed.

Yang Chen refused to give up and condensed it again, but the result was still the same as before. No matter how he tried to condense it, the elixir just couldn't come together into one.

At this point, Yang Chen became calmer and calmer.

He no longer panicked, but concentrated on: "Disperse the liquid first..."

In a moment of gathering and dispersing, Yang Chen completely dispersed the liquids, and then carefully condensed them into one. At this time, Yang Chen was extremely serious, extremely serious, and did not miss every detail. Gradually,

He entered an extremely subtle state without even noticing it.



At the same time, the Jinwu Clan leader and the Jinwu senior management were also outside the alchemy room, keeping a sufficient distance, and were very uneasy, not knowing whether Yang Chen would succeed or fail in the end.

But just as they were thinking, suddenly, something strange happened in the sky.

"Huh? What's going on?" Many Golden Crows felt it, and the sky suddenly became dark, with dark clouds, thunder pools in the sky, ready to move, and a large number of thunder and lightning crackling without knowing what they were doing.

"How is this going."

"It never rains in my Golden Crow Belt."

"Not to mention rainfall, dark clouds will not appear, and thunder and lightning are far away from our Golden Crow tribe."

Their Golden Crow Belt is at the foot of Shengyang, and things like clouds, mist, and rain are very far away from them. But now, above their heads, such a situation has occurred. This is something that all the Golden Crow tribe cannot understand.

"It was Yang Chen who brought it." The Golden Crow Great Elder said slowly.

"What's going on? How are we going to attract him?" the Golden Crow Clan leader said solemnly.

"Have you ever heard of something..." the Golden Crow Great Elder murmured, and he seemed to have realized something as he was well-informed.

"What is it?" Many Jinwu executives asked.

"It is rumored that when someone attains enlightenment and becomes a god, that's when the heavenly calamity comes!" said the Golden Crow Great Elder.

"I have also heard about this matter. It is said that the person who has become a god has entered a path that can threaten the way of heaven. The way of heaven wants to put down many difficulties to stop this person! But Yang Chen is only in the Tianwu realm, and the way of becoming a god has left him.

It’s still too far away.” The leader of the Golden Crow clan was puzzled.

"Indeed, it is too far away for him to achieve enlightenment and become a god, but it doesn't necessarily have to be enlightenment to become a god if the law of heaven comes to hinder him..." The Great Elder Jinwu sighed.


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