After Yang Huang's spear touched the golden rune, it did not shatter directly and then bounce back as Shark Face imagined.
On the contrary, when the spear touched the golden rune, the rune was killed instantly and turned into countless fragments like glass fragments, dissipating in the air.
At this moment, in Shark Face's eyes, time seemed to have frozen, because all he could see was holding a sharp, pitch-black spear towards his forehead.
His pupils shrank crazily, and fear was written on his face. He wanted to cry out for help, but time no longer allowed. He watched helplessly as the spear pierced his body directly and tore his head.
Blow out a big hole.
He wanted to let Yuanying escape, but found that his consciousness was constantly dissipating. Until the last moment of his life, he did not understand what was going on?
Shark Face was dead, and he died so happily that Yang Huang killed him without any effort at all, because the difference in strength between the two sides was so big.
"Fellow Taoist is really awesome, welcome to join Tongxuan Island!"
When Yang Huang killed Shark Face, a voice immediately resounded through the space. Yang Huang and the surrounding creatures who dreamed of entering Tongxuan Island heard this voice.
All the creatures were jealous, because this voice was made by the owner of Tongxuan Island. After receiving such recognition, it meant that Yang Huang could live in Tongxuan Island from now on.
The most amazing thing is that the owner of Tongxuan Island did not specify how long Yang Huang can live, which means that from now on, unless he leaves voluntarily, he can stay on Tongxuan Island for a long time.
After receiving the approval from this voice, Yang Huang directly entered the range of Tongxuan Island.
Tongxuan Island is a vast and boundless area. With Yang Huang's current level of spiritual consciousness, it is actually unable to cover the entire island, and it is less than one percent. There are five cities on the island, each of which
They are all huge creatures with a large number of living beings in them.
What is surprising is that on Tongxuan Island, there is actually a place for the demon clan, and the area it occupies is not small.
Yang Huang is no stranger to the demon clan, because the demon clan has existed on the earth since ancient times. Although it has always been in opposition to humans, it is a real existence. What's more, the old monkey back then was also a demon clan.
The old monkey has a master-disciple relationship with Yang Huang, and this is the only master Yang Huang has recognized so far. It is very likely that he will not be able to become a master again from now on.
"Today's old monkey should have already broken through the profound realm and entered the heavens and worlds, right?" Yang Huang remembered that the old monkey had an ancestor who held a high position in the heaven, so he should be able to promote him.
With a sigh, Yang Huang chose to enter one of the five cities.
It is a place called Xuanming City.
The area of Xuanming City ranks last on Tongxuan Island, but it is more than ten times larger than Tianwang Island.
There is a sect here called Xuantianmen, which is the leading alchemy sect on the road to immortality. The leader of Xuantianmen is an eighth-grade alchemist, which is already the highest level on the road to immortality.
The ninth-grade alchemist only exists in the boundary river.
If you can reach the ninth level of alchemy master, you are also initially qualified to enter the realm river from the path to immortality.
"Look, that colorful ray of light is the elixir refined by Master Chen Xiuqin, the newly promoted seventh-level alchemist!"
Just after entering Xuanming City, Yang Huang heard someone calling in front of him. He also looked in the direction of the colorful glow. With his spiritual mind, he could clearly see a medium-sized square.
There was a middle-aged woman wearing a purple robe who was making alchemy. Her face was slightly pale.
There was a huge alchemy furnace placed in front of her. At this moment, the lid of the alchemy furnace had been opened, and a light green elixir slowly flew out from it.
In Yang Huang's perception, the quality of this light green elixir has reached the level of elixir, and it only needs to be carved with elixir patterns on it.
Drawing the elixir pattern is the most important step in alchemy. Once the elixir pattern is not drawn well, it will even lower the quality of the entire elixir.
Obviously, the woman who was refining the elixir was not a spiritual pattern master, and she did not know how to carve elixir patterns, so when the light green elixir came out, she took out a glass bottle, put the elixir into it, and announced that she was refining the elixir.
The end of.
Yang Huang used the magic of shrinking to a small size and came directly to the square. At this time, many creatures were already surrounding the square.
"Master Chen has spent too much effort in refining this Spiritual Energy Gathering Pill, but Huangtian has paid off and finally succeeded in refining it. Congratulations!"
"Yes, in order to refine this elixir, Master Chen failed a total of nineteen times, used nineteen elixirs, and took one hundred and three years!"
"I don't know if she will sell this Spiritual Energy Gathering Pill. If she is willing to sell it, I will definitely buy it!"
"It will definitely be sold! The elixirs refined by Master Chen before were sold at high prices after the elixir patterns were carved by the spirit pattern master!"
There were waves of discussion in the square, and most of them were compliments.
This made Yang Huang very confused, because he also heard that it took this woman 103 years and nineteen failures to refine an elixir. What on earth is there to be proud of?
Yang Huang estimated that if he refined the Seventh Transformation elixir, it would only take a month, and the success rate would be 50%.
In other words, he can achieve elixir after failing at most once.
In fact, it is because he is ignorant, because for an ordinary seventh-level alchemist, if he wants to refine a seventh-level elixir, it can be refined within a hundred years, and the number of failures is within fifty times, which is already a very remarkable thing.
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"Today, as a seventh-level alchemist, I, Chen Xiuqin, refined a seventh-level elixir on the Tianming Platform. It took one hundred and three years! It only failed nineteen times. If any fellow Taoist wants to challenge, you can come up at any time.
!" Although Chen Xiuqin looks like a middle-aged woman, her figure is still charming and her appearance is not ugly.
At this moment, her face was filled with pride, as if she had accomplished something incredible.
At this time, Yang Huang discovered that this square was actually an altar. From Chen Xiuqin's mouth, he learned that the name of this altar should be Tianming Tower.
"I'll challenge." Yang Huang stood up without hesitation.
Although he is not sure about his level of alchemy, he has been able to refine thousands of seven-turn elixirs in one hundred and three years.
He had just arrived on Tongxuan Island and needed to prove his alchemy prowess with some facts so as to gain recognition from the world and become a high-level alchemist. In this way, his status as a bounty criminal would no longer be a danger.