Chapter three hundred and sixty second Dan will open
There are discussions everywhere in Dangu, and many people are wondering whether Tao can win against Sichuan Ba?
No one dares to refute Chuanba's cultivation. It is very strong. After cultivating blood-striped eyes, he must have obtained the blood god's orthodoxy, the orthodoxy of a god. Thinking about it makes people shudder.
Don't forget, he is still a god, and he is most likely to cultivate to the strength of the Blood God!
Since Dao Ling's debut, the king body has killed a lot, but they are all fake king bodies. He has never encountered the divine body, but he can feel the dormant energy in Chuanba's body!
Chuanba just made a fuss like this and became the top prodigy in Xuanyu. There is no doubt about the terrifying power of a divine body.
"I know very well about the Blood God. The cultivation techniques are very weird. Once you encounter such a person, a person with a terrible body will suffer a big loss." The big black tiger grinned.
This happens to be Dao Ling's nemesis. Both Gu Tai and Little Fatty are secretly worried about him. Now, in addition to the two kings of Wu Dian who are secretly about to be born, another god has emerged.
"The big tree attracts the wind. You must establish your authority to prevent people from these forces from running around!" The one-eyed dragon snorted.
Dao Ling nodded. He didn't expect that the Dao clan and the Sichuan clan would still have a twenty-year battle. What made his blood boil was that the lame man was so terrifying twenty years ago, defeating the Sichuan clan's peerless genius.
"I will never embarrass my father!" Dao Ling yelled viciously in his heart: "Just wait, the duel will not be too far away."
Two days passed quickly, and Dao Ling had been sorting out what he had learned. He had gained too much experience in alchemy refining from the alchemy saints, and he could not fully understand it in a short period of time.
This is a huge library, with all kinds of ancient books piled up like mountains. It is a huge treasure house for alchemists.
There are some alchemists inside, and they all have good backgrounds. Not everyone can come here. Dao Ling is able to come here because of Ye Yun's blessing.
He was sitting cross-legged in a corner, with some ancient books in front of him. He was flipping through them and had been sitting there for a long time.
"I heard that the rewards for this alchemy conference have come out. King Wu Cave is showing off his grandmaster style and took out a sixth-grade dragon pill as a reward for the title!"
"What? The sixth-grade Dragon Pill, my God, it requires the true blood of the Dragon King to successfully refine it!"
"I have also heard that the most difficult part of the sixth-grade Dragon Pill is the true blood of the Dragon King. Once it is successfully refined, it can help monks in the Rebirth Realm complete a terrifying transformation!"
Many alchemists woke up with a start, their eyes were burning, and they almost jumped up. This is a strange elixir, and they actually took it out to offer a reward for the first one!
The origin of the Dragon Pill is so great that it can only be refined by hunting down a Dragon King. This pill can not only complete the transformation, but also transform the body to a terrifying level.
Dao Ling was also awakened, his eyes flashed with shock and fire. After listening carefully for a while, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he murmured to himself: "How can you, the King of Wu Cave, actually take out
This kind of treasure has the best reward!"
Thinking of No. 1, to be honest, Dao Ling didn't have much confidence, but for the Dragon Pill, he would go all out!
Now he was worried about how to complete the third transformation. Unexpectedly, Wuwangdong came to help at this critical moment. There is no doubt that the Jiaolong Pill is terrifying, and it is extremely difficult to buy it.
"Hey, isn't this the brave boy who has tricked my senior brother? He actually came here to study hard!"
The sound of sneers suddenly came over. This was done by two young people, one on the left and the other on the right. This attracted the attention of the people around them. They all saw that this was a dandy from Dangu, and he was very powerful.
Dao Ling glanced sideways at them and recognized the two of them, two of the five who were defeated by Gu Tai and the little fat man who jointly used the Big Hand Seal of Bengtian.
"Boy, what are you looking at?" Dan Ying's eyes suddenly sank, and he always felt that the young man's eyes were filled with contempt.
"Don't disturb me here if you have nothing to do. Let's go and play." Dao Ling said calmly, his eyes moving to the ancient scroll in his hand.
Everyone around was stunned, not knowing who this kid was, yet he dared to speak like this. Several tired people stood up to watch the excitement.
Dan Ying's eyes were gloomy. He couldn't beat this person, so he said angrily: "Do you want to work hard? Is it useful? You dare to challenge my senior brother Dan Jinghui. You are really looking for abuse."
"What? This kid challenges Dan Jinghui? Did I hear you correctly? Dan Jinghui is a fifth-grade alchemist!"
"You heard me right, this kid is very courageous. Look at how hard he has come here to work now. There is a saying that it is never too late to make up for the loss after it has been lost, but this gap is too big!"
Dan Ying had a cold face and almost yelled out the last sentence, causing laughter all around.
"Are you short of time?" Dao Ling put down the ancient scroll, stood up slowly, walked to Dan Ying, and said calmly.
The corners of Danying's mouth twitched violently, his face turned green and red, and his fists were clenched. He wanted to go up and beat the young man up, but he didn't have the courage.
Then he had an idea, his eyes rolled around, and he yelled: "My lord, deacon, something is wrong. Someone is looking for trouble here, and they want to beat me."
"It's a worthless thing." Dao Ling's face froze, and his face turned a little dark.
No, an old man with a gloomy face came out. Seeing this scene, he said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Who hit someone?"
"Master Deacon, this kid, I don't know how he got in, and he beat me just now!" Dan Ying pointed at Dao Ling and roared.
"Dan Ying." The deacon shook his head and recognized his identity. His father was also a deacon, but his position was much higher than his.
"What do you want to do?" The deacon's eyes fell on Dao Ling and asked indifferently.
"I didn't even touch him, and he yelled when he came up. Who knows what he was going to do?" Dao Ling snorted coldly.
The deacon's face darkened slightly. He understood Dan Ying's character and was an idle guy, but he was also very dissatisfied with the young man's attitude. He said coldly: "I'm asking you, don't interrupt me, how did you get in?"
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"I brought him in, is there a problem?"
A woman in blue came over, her black hair fluttering slightly, her bright eyes fell on the deacon, and she said calmly.
"Oh, it turns out to be Miss Ye Yun. No problem, no problem. You continue."
The deacon's face changed slightly and he ran away dejectedly. Ye Yun was a fifth-grade alchemist and a future powerhouse in the alchemy world. He did not have the courage to confront Ye Yun.
The faces of the people around her were also very exciting. Now Ye Yun is a celebrity, and many wizards in the alchemy world know her.
"You are so powerful that the deacons were scared away." Dao Ling couldn't help laughing.
Ye Yun rolled her eyes, glanced at Dan Ying, and said, "Let's go, the alchemy conference is about to begin."
"Time flies so fast, it's time to leave." Dao Ling nodded, somewhat looking forward to the nine seals of the Alchemy God, and the most important thing is the soul crystal.
The shadows of the two people disappeared into the Sutra Pavilion. The people around him were sighing and looking at Dan Ying with sneer eyes. They did not expect that a strange woman would jump out and protect Dao Ling.
The latter's face was covered in bruises, his teeth were clenched, and he smiled ferociously in his heart: "I'll see how proud you can be. When the alchemy conference is over, you will cry!"
After walking out of the hall, Dao Ling smiled bitterly, glanced at the ugly faces around him, and said with a bitter smile: "Are you trying to kill me with your eyes?"
Surrounded by some geniuses in the alchemy world, I really couldn't understand how Ye Yun, the now famous fifth-grade alchemist, could be together with a little-known person.
Ye Yun pursed her bright red lips and smiled angrily: "To be honest, walking with you is the most stressful thing."
She glanced at Dao Ling's delicate and handsome face, and it was hard to imagine that this was Dao, a harmless young man.
The rumored Tao was a vicious man who would kill his opponents without saying a word.
Boom!
Suddenly, a long bell came from the depths of the Alchemy Valley, causing the spirits of those around to tremble. The Alchemy Conference was about to begin!