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Chapter 275 Fight!

Lu Ming, the top ten eighth-level alchemists, all looked reluctant, but they did not dare to show it too obviously, so they could only claim that they were, and at the same time, they really did not dare to tamper with the elixir.

Because Taoist monks have the sharpest spiritual consciousness, if there is a problem with the pill, they can feel it immediately.

This kind of thing, no matter how advanced your alchemy skills are, can't escape the eyes and ears of Taoist monks.

Forced to have no choice, the eleven top alchemists could only help Xing Haiming make alchemy. Their alchemy methods can be regarded as the best on the road to immortality. They worked together to refine a furnace of elixirs, with a very high success rate.

A hundred years passed in a flash, so Xing Haiming had no intention of leaving. He just sat cross-legged in the void, looking like he was practicing.

In fact, his upper limit has long been reached, and it is impossible for him to break through to the middle stage of the Tao realm with all his cultivation in this life. He is just pretending to do this.

Yang Huang was bound by a jet-black energy, but his whole body cultivation was not sealed. He just lost his ability to move. The clone was standing next to the original figure, also bound by a black energy.

In the distance, eleven alchemists began the initial decomposition of the alchemy. A group of people surrounded the Nine Dragon Alchemy Cauldron and released streams of true fire, decomposing the materials into countless substances.

Eleven top alchemists cooperated, and the speed of alchemy was accelerated by more than ten times. It only took them a hundred years to refine a furnace of eight-turn elixir. It might be possible to refine it in one or two years, but they deliberately slowed it down.

speed.

To be honest, this 150 years ago, it was not just Xuantianmen who paid attention to Yang Huang. From the time he first refined the seventh-turn elixir on the Tianming Platform, all the ten great masters noticed it. Later, he refined the seventh-turn elixir with high productivity.

The top ten masters even bought it for research and found that the elixir was of extremely high quality.

At that time, they recognized Yang Huang as a rare alchemy wizard.

Until recently, they learned that Yang Huang had left Xuantianmen and his alchemy level had reached the eighth level. More importantly, various signs from Yang Huang showed that he fully admitted that he was the alchemist of Tongxuan Island.

This made them all happy, so to be honest, they really didn't want to refine Yang Huang into a pill.

Especially just now, after they studied the elixir formula, they all knew that Yang Huang was probably an innate Taoist body!

Throughout the ages, the achievements of any innate Taoist are not small, which can completely explain why Yang Huang has such a high talent for alchemy and has such a profound cultivation level in such a short period of time.

The upper limit of such a genius is definitely beyond the path to immortality, so they don't want to let such a genius die here in vain.

"Little friend Yang Huang, you still have a long future, and you must not let this old monster who is dying of your life ruin it."

"You have to remember that what you represent is the spirit of our Tongxuan Island alchemy masters. No matter where we are in the future, we must have firm faith. Today... we old guys are doing our best to help you get through this difficult time."

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"This is Tongxuan Island, and you will always be a member of Xuantian Clan. In the future...if you can enter the boundary river, if you can see Zuo Ci, remember to inform him of my situation."

In Yang Huang's mind, the kind thoughts conveyed to him by the alchemists of Tongxuan Island kept ringing. Their words were full of determination, and they seemed to have prepared to die.

Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, but he felt a little moved in his heart. This was something he had rarely seen since his debut, because no one had ever cared so much about him.

"What happened today, no matter what the outcome is. Yang will remember you all and the Xuantianmen in this life..." Yang Huang closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His words were not recited silently in his heart.

Instead, it was accurately transmitted into the minds of these alchemists who were refining alchemy.

"Young friend Yang Huang, please hold on until the last moment. This Xing Haiming, he underestimates me, Tongxuan Island." An alchemy master let out a cold snort, he already had a plan in mind.

In fact, Tongxuan Island, as a holy place for alchemy on the road to immortality, cannot have any means of self-protection other than alchemy. However, this method is a kind of foundation and will be gone once used.

Generally speaking, if the entire island does not encounter a crisis that is difficult to solve, or even a catastrophic situation, these foundations will never be used.

But today, the top ten alchemists, including Lu Ming, were determined to use the secrets of Tongxuan Island.

Time flies so fast that a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, but the top ten alchemists plus Lu Ming are still in the stage of decomposing materials. Even a fool can understand that these alchemists have no intention of refining alchemy at all.

"You really don't know how to live and die! You think I don't know the way of alchemy, are you kidding me?" Xing Haiming finally opened his eyes and recovered from his trance. His eyes flashed with cold light and he looked at the eleven alchemists who were refining alchemy.

This glance caused the ten great masters and Lu Ming to withstand terrifying pressure. With a bang, their bodies flew backwards, each spitting out a mouthful of blood. The alchemy was directly interrupted, and the alchemy furnace that had been suspended in the air for hundreds of years fell directly.

On the ground, there was a huge roar and a hole with a radius of one kilometer was made on the ground.

"Xing Haiming, you really dare to go against our Tongxuan Island??" An eighth-level alchemist looked ugly. Xing Haiming's attack just now caused him some injuries.

"Hahaha, you Tongxuan Island are nothing! You are just a group of useless alchemists. The meaning of your existence is to serve strong people like me!"

"If you can't even do this, then you have lost the qualification to exist. Do you think you are so important?" Xing Haiming raised his head and laughed, his words appearing arrogant.

In fact, since he waited for a hundred years in vain and forcibly interrupted the alchemy, it was tantamount to breaking his face.

Relying on his cultivation in the middle stage of the Tao realm, he was used to being domineering on the road to immortality, and could not stand any restraint at all.

He has always looked down on alchemists. It is a skill that serves others, but it has been given too noble a status. However, no alchemist has the strength to match his status.

This is what Xing Haiming dislikes the most, so he never gives alchemists a good look, which makes him unpopular with all alchemists in the Trial Alliance.

But the absurd thing is that he is the Taoist monk who needs the elixir the most.

Yang Huang watched all this quietly, knowing that the decisive battle was coming soon. In the past hundred years, he had discussed a lot with Lu Ming and the other ten alchemists, and he decided to swallow a petal of the purple lotus.

This lotus, which is condensed from Hongmeng purple energy, has a total of twelve petals. When Xing Haiming forcibly interrupted Lu Ming and others' alchemy, Yang Huang also broke off a piece of the purple lotus in the courtyard of his mind, without even thinking about it.

Refining began.

Xing Haiming only imprisoned his ability to move, but did not imprison his cultivation, so the courtyard of his mind was still very active.

For some reason, Yang Huang absorbed the Hongmeng Purple Energy in seconds. He didn't understand this energy body at all before, and he didn't know why other creatures couldn't absorb it at all, but he was the only one who fit it perfectly.

He didn't know if there were people like him in this world who could quickly improve their cultivation by relying on the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

He even didn't know what kind of material Hongmeng Purple Qi was.

But there is only one thing, that is, Hongmeng Purple Qi can make him improve crazily. It is as if he is a balloon and Hongmeng Purple Qi is a pump. It only takes a few strokes for the balloon to inflate.

Although a piece of lotus petal seems to be very few, the purple energy contained in it is terrifying and shocking. In an instant, the entire courtyard of Yang Huang's mind turned purple, and even the opened brain space turned purple.

Stars twinkled in the purple sky.

Now his brain has basically transformed into the sky in the courtyard of his mind, and 100 million clones have transformed into stars all over the sky, but now there is a sun and a moon missing.

boom!

When the power of the lotus petals spread completely, the shape of a purple moon actually gradually condensed in the vast sky, and it seemed that it would condense and take shape soon.

Above the ground, the earth also turned purple, the soil was purple, the buildings were purple, and even the walls of the house where the soul was sitting turned purple.

But the innate power is still golden. After the Hongmeng Purple Qi is absorbed by the mind courtyard, the innate power transformed remains unchanged.

Hongmeng Purple Qi has one thing in common with innate power, that is, it does not have any breath, but it can materialize any form.


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