"You!" The fat-headed and big-eared creature thought that with his King Realm cultivation, ordinary seventh-level alchemists would give him a face.
He is not an alchemist himself, but he knows that the cultivation level of alchemists is generally not high, because alchemists spend most of their energy on refining the alchemy fire and neglect to improve their cultivation level.
For those seventh-level alchemists who have existed on Tongxuan Island for a long time, fat-headed and big-eared creatures would not dare to be so rude, otherwise they would surely die without a burial place.
But he had been staying in the square before, and he clearly remembered that Chen Xiuqin had asked Yang Huang about his level of alchemy just after he stepped onto the Destiny Platform, and he said that he had no level.
This means that this is an alchemist who has just arrived on Tongxuan Island.
That's why fat-headed and big-eared creatures dare to be so presumptuous.
Yang Huang had already said before that he would not refine elixirs for any creature present who had laughed at him. He had clearly seen this fat-headed and big-eared creature mocking him the most violently before.
The fat-headed and big-eared creature did not take action immediately because he saw a wonder of heaven and earth. Where Yang Huang was standing, a golden light fell from the sky. It was like a blessing from heaven. This golden light completely enveloped Yang Huang.
Immediately afterwards, a golden dragon flew out from the Tianming Platform, surrounded Yang Huang's body, and pointed its head at Yang Huang's body. It seemed to be waiting for something.
"Little brother, quickly integrate your breath into the golden dragon!" A voice appeared out of thin air in the sky, with a hint of urgency in his tone.
Yang Huang probably understood what it meant, so a golden thread shot out from his finger and entered the center of Jin Long's eyebrows.
The next moment, the golden dragon let out a thunderous roar, raised its head and soared into the sky until it disappeared into the sky.
This scene made all the creatures in the square jealous, because anyone who was an alchemist could understand the meaning of the golden dragon.
Chen Xiuqin stood aside, her fists clenched and her nails digging into her flesh. She was really unwilling to do so, because she was also an excellent alchemist, but Yang Huang spent twenty-seven days refining the elixir and carved the seven-way elixir himself.
Wen, this means that he defeated her on the stage of destiny.
This is a shame for alchemists.
"Hello, can I ask your name?" Chen Xiuqin stepped forward and said through gritted teeth after the golden dragon flew into the sky.
Her tone was very respectful, because from the bottom of her heart she already recognized Yang Huang and recognized that he was a more powerful alchemist than herself. In this world, all alchemists deserve respect.
"Yang Huang." Yang Huang took the initiative to extend his hand to shake hands with the other person. His outlook on life has always been like this. If others treat him politely, he will naturally respect him enough.
"My name is Chen Xiuqin, nice to meet you." Chen Xiuqin, who was originally worried, was already prepared to be humiliated by Yang Huang, because her previous attitude was indeed too arrogant, but when she found that the other party was so approachable, she couldn't help but
He felt a lot more relaxed and stretched out his hand to hold Yang Huang's hand.
"I live on the sixteenth floor of Tianxiang Pavilion. I hope you can come to me!" Chen Xiuqin chuckled. After saying this, her body became lighter and she left the square. She wanted to go back and practice hard. She didn't know how to do it before.
The sky is high and the sky is high, but now she has a goal that can be surpassed, so she is full of motivation.
After Chen Xiuqin left, Yang Huang also put away the experimental table and the elixir he had just refined, walked off the Tianming Platform, and prepared to leave the square.
But at this time, the fat-headed and big-eared creature came out.
"What do you mean by what you just said?" There was deep arrogance in his face. You must know that he is a king-level monk. Although he is not an alchemist, his master is a seventh-level alchemist, so he usually
He has always been domineering in Xuanming City, and many alchemists would not offend him for the sake of his master.
But Yang Huang's attitude just now did not take him seriously at all.
"I want you to get out." Yang Huang's expression remained normal. He knew that even if this fat-headed and big-eared creature didn't stop him, he wouldn't be able to leave the square immediately because there were already too many tyrannical auras heading towards him.
Come here.
This is understandable. Although the road to immortality is vast and vast, alchemists with extraordinary talents are extremely rare. Even alchemists with seventh-level qualifications are difficult to appear. What's more, like Yang Huang, the upper limit is far more than seventh-level alchemy.
division.
"You self-righteous bitch! Do you think being an alchemist is so great? Let me tell you! My master is the most famous seventh-level alchemist on this island. Kneel down quickly and kowtow to me to apologize, otherwise you will be here today.
Don’t even think about leaving here.”
"Believe it or not, I will slap you to death?" The fat-headed creature is not an alchemist, so he doesn't understand what the golden dragon that appeared after Yang Huang succeeded in refining the alchemy means. He only knows that he has the power of a king.
In terms of cultivation, the master is also a seventh-level alchemist. He is not afraid of any living beings on this island.
What's more, Yang Huang was just an alchemist who had just arrived on the island, and he dared to be so disrespectful to him, so he had to give Yang Huang a hard time so that he could have an accurate positioning of himself.
Yang Huang lit a cigarette in front of the fat-headed and big-eared creature. Although Yang Huang's height was pretty good among humans, nearly 1.9 meters tall, he looked like a short man in front of him.
"What's your name?" Yang Huang took a puff of cigarette, then looked away and asked casually.
"Hahaha! Do you know that you are scared? My name is Jia Xinlong! Kneel down quickly and kowtow to me three times, and then you will follow me from now on!" Jia Xinlong thought that Yang Huang asked his name because he was scared, so he thought so
He was so proud that he was spitting like a star when he spoke.
There are still hundreds of thousands of creatures surrounding the square at this moment. Almost none of them have left. There are many alchemists among them. They all look at the scene of Jia Xinlong provoking Yang Huang with some disdain because they are very aware of the appearance of the golden dragon before.
What does it mean, especially what it means to Yang Huang.
"I asked your name because I want to help you make a tombstone so that you can have a destination after your death." After Yang Huang finished speaking, his body disappeared from the place and appeared behind Jia Xinlong.
"What are you talking about? Is there something wrong with your brain? Look clearly at my cultivation level! You... do you want to kill me???" Jia Xinlong seemed to be very confident in his cultivation level and directly released all the breath in his body.
When he came out, a pressure belonging to the king realm filled the entire square. Most of the creatures present were not high in cultivation. There were already creatures kneeling on the ground under this pressure, with cold sweat breaking out on their bodies.
"Yes, let me kill you." Yang Huang's words sounded very abrupt, and when Jia Xinlong didn't react at all, he slapped his hand forward.
This palm seemed to be ordinary, but Jia Xinlong's body in front of him, with his back to him, suddenly rose into the air. Only then did he react and quickly turned around to look, only to see Yang Huang standing in front of him with a leisurely expression.
behind.
Yang Huang's fingers kept moving. Every time his fingers moved, Jia Xinlong's body would twist a little. He was like a puppeteer, manipulating Jia Xinlong's body at will.
"Put me down! You fucking bitch!!!!" Jia Xinlong was furious. When had he ever experienced such humiliation?
But when he finished speaking, a golden light flashed past, his neck was cut neatly, and his huge head was cut off directly!
Dong dong dong...
Jia Xinlong's arrogant expression was still fixed on his face, but his head had already left his body, and he rolled on the ground a few times and stopped moving.
Bang!
Immediately afterwards, Jia Xinlong's huge body also fell to the ground, losing the breath of life. However, his Yuanying had left his body, and all the breath of life had been transferred to the Yuanying.
But an accident happened. After his Nascent Soul left the body, it was covered by a golden net. No matter how he broke free, he couldn't break free from the net.
"Let me go! Do you hear me? You bitch! Do you know who I am? My master is Wei Boyang of Tiannan Cave! If you dare to touch a hair of my body, he will never let you go!!!!" Jia Xinlong arrived
At this moment, he was still unwilling to bow to Yang Huang and was still shouting.
However, it doesn't matter whether he lowers his head or not, because Yang Huang will kill him no matter what. However, after hearing his words, Yang Huang frowned.
Wei Boyang!
Yang Huang actually knew this name because there was once a master alchemist on earth who was born ten thousand years ago. His name was Wei Boyang. He could be regarded as one of the earliest alchemists in the Hengsheng Kingdom.
It's just that Yang Huang didn't expect to hear this name here, because this is the road to immortality. Hearing the name of an earthling here makes him feel a little warm.
Because not only are there very few people on Earth here, but even humans are hard to see.
Most human beings will choose to enter the heavens and realms.
This is just like taking the college entrance exam. Most students will choose to take the exam at domestic universities, but there will always be a few unique students who go abroad.
Yang Huang is now like an overseas student, in a strange environment, feeling completely different rules.
Although an inexplicable feeling of intimacy arose after hearing the name Wei Boyang, this did not stop Yang Huang's decision to kill Jia Xinlong.
With a slight movement of his hand, the entire golden net turned into a light golden film, and the film was close to Jia Xinlong's Nascent Soul.
Yang Huang moved his fingers again, and the pale golden film disappeared into Jia Xinlong's Nascent Soul, and Jia Xinlong was briefly free.
"Bullshit! Are you finally afraid? But it's too late! You destroyed my body, and now even if you let me go, you have no way to survive! Unless... you agree to me, become my slave, and help me refine it.
Ten thousand years of elixir!" Jia Xinlong thought that Yang Huang was afraid after hearing the name Wei Boyang, so he started to act unscrupulously.
He had been in the square all the time, so he witnessed the whole process of Yang Huang's alchemy. When he saw the completion of the purple-gold seven-turn elixir, he was so greedy that he almost drooled.
If you can take an alchemist who can refine the elixir within forty days as a slave, you will no longer have to worry about not having enough elixir in the future, and you can eat the elixir like beans.
Of course, all this was just Jia Xinlong's fantasy, because an uncomfortable feeling immediately spread from the depths of his Nascent Soul to his whole body.
"What did you do to me? You are so presumptuous!!! Damn beast! You..." Jia Xinlong wanted to say something else, but his Nascent Soul actually melted in just a few breaths, turning into a pool of water.
Smelly and dirty stagnant water dripped onto the square.
When his Nascent Soul turned into a puddle of smelly water, a golden thread returned to the courtyard of Yang Huang's mind.
When Jia Xinlong died, not only his physical body died, but even his Nascent Soul was not spared. The soul of a monk is often fused with his Nascent Soul. The destruction of the Nascent Soul means that both body and soul are destroyed.
"Bold bastard! Those who dare to kill me, you don't want to die???"
Before Jia Xinlong died, a roar like thunder resounded throughout the square.