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Chapter 152 Chess Pieces (1)

Nie Heng had secretly determined that the herbs and some heavenly and earthly treasures contained in Kong Mingzi's large basket were all used to refine Fenku Dan.

The only thing missing is the Earth Fire Ganoderma.

However, it is not easy to successfully refine Fenku Dan.

To successfully refine Fenku Dan, the alchemist's strength must first be at least at the peak level of the three ethereal realms.

Secondly, even an alchemist with peak strength in the three ethereal realms still needs to have the ability to control soul fire when refining this kind of elixir.

According to the grade of the alchemy flame, it is generally divided into real fire, virtual fire, spirit fire, heart fire, soul fire, Tao fire, intention fire and so on!

This soul fire is already a mysterious fire that is superior to virtual fire, spiritual fire, and heart fire.

It's really difficult to control soul fire.

Just like the indigenous alchemists of the Well Bottom Continent, the limit of their lifelong hard work almost always stops at the level of controlling virtual fire.

Even talented alchemists like Dan Chi and Baili Hui, after receiving Nie Heng's guidance, they can now only simply control the basic level of spiritual fire, that is, the transformation of spiritual power into fire.

As for the higher-level inner fire, whether they can master it skillfully depends on their own destiny.

After all, even in the world outside the Well Continent, there are not many alchemists who can skillfully control heart fire, soul fire and other strange fires.

Therefore, Kong Mingzi's strength was either not yet at the peak of the three realms of emptiness, or he was still unable to perfectly control the soul fire, which is why he failed once when refining the Burning Dry Pill.

This can be proved by his own words: Kong Mingzi said personally that he once got a piece of earth fire Ganoderma lucidum that was of poor quality.

This explains everything - he refined it before, but failed!

Standing in front of the big basket, Kong Mingzi looked even smaller.

But now his eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to see through Nie Heng: "Little... little friend, is it possible that your mentor can refine that kind of elixir?"

He didn't believe that Nie Heng had such an ability. After all, Nie Heng's strength seemed to be only at the level of a martial artist.

But he has secretly determined that the person in front of him has very deep attainments in alchemy and is incredibly knowledgeable, so there must be a powerful master in alchemy behind this person.

After thinking about it, Nie Heng nodded.

Of course he could easily refine the Burning Pill in his previous life, but in this life, it would take some time for even him to possess that ability.

but……

In addition to refining Fenku Dan, Nie Heng did have other ways to help Kong Mingzi.

Or you can say this: Nie Heng intends to help himself, fulfill his promise to Kong Mei, and take good care of Kong Mei’s descendants!

Seeing Nie Heng nodding, Kong Mingzi didn't even think about it, he directly cupped his fists and bowed: "I, Kong Mingzi, would like to thank my little friend and my teacher first!"

"Senior, you don't have to be polite!"

Nie Heng smiled faintly and pinched his nose: "Right now, I can't help senior, and we... must survive first!"

He told the truth.

For him now, the most important thing is three words - survive.

To survive, you must first eat fish.



On the other side, the battle outside Gengma City is coming to an end.

At least from the perspective of Holy Five and Holy Six, it is nearing the end.

After such a long and fierce battle, the sword in Li Chenghui's hand was just a broken sword. His other hand was covering his abdomen, and blood continued to leak from his fingertips.

He was seriously injured, and had been injured several times, so even if there was a sufficient amount of recovery pills, it could no longer help him recover from his injuries quickly.

Qin Feng's situation is slightly better than him. After all, Qin Feng is extremely fast and can get more space to move around in the battle.

But even with the advantage of speed, Qin Feng was still injured.

He held the sword and protected Li Chenghui: "Is it okay?"

Hearing this, Li Chenghui looked at the Holy Five and Holy Six hovering on the left and right not far in front of him, but his heavenly consciousness was secretly sent into the light wall protecting the city of Gengma City.

He saw that the two thousand Xuanjian Zong Fengzi Hall disciples were still working hard with the cooperation of the five hundred Jianzi Hall disciples.

In fact, these disciples have been working hard. They have been working hard on one thing since they returned to the city.

It's just that Shengwu and Shengliu always thought that these soldiers were nothing to worry about, so they never really paid attention to them.

In the eyes of Saint Five and Saint Six, these soldiers seemed to be just lining up, occasionally changing their formation...

Do they want to deploy a new and more powerful city defense formation?

All this is really meaningless in their eyes: as long as they kill Li Chenghui and Qin Feng, their mission will be completed.

The rest depends on their mood at that time.

If you are in a bad mood, it is not difficult to massacre the city.

Even though the soldiers in the city were very surprising, there were actually more than a thousand people who were already in the Martial King realm, but in the eyes of a strong man like Sheng Wu Sheng Liu, they were just over a thousand larger ants.

Heavenly consciousness secretly scanned everything in the city, and Li Chenghui showed a smile with difficulty: "I can still persist... and I must continue to persist!"

Qin Feng was also secretly confirming the progress of something, so he nodded and said: "It is true! But it will be soon!"

"Hall Master Li, Hall Master Qin, you should give up!" Sheng Wu saw Li Chenghui's difficult smile, so he also smiled: "It's such a pity to die in vain!"

Sheng Liu was hovering in mid-air, and actually made a posture like lying down, very carefree: "Yes, wouldn't it be better for you to follow the Holy Lord like us and gain eternal life?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, and only his voice remained beside Li Chenghui: "Let's fight again!"

Sheng Liu frowned slightly: he knew Qin Feng was not his opponent, but he still did not dare to underestimate Qin Feng's opponent.

Because Qin Feng's speed is really fast, faster than him and Sheng Wu.

So in just a moment of frowning, he blasted out dozens of barriers in front of him. He had to block Qin Feng's offensive first, and then he could counterattack.

On the other side, Sheng Wu did not rush out immediately, but suddenly noticed something and looked towards the distant sky.

After a moment, he was sure of one thing, and he smiled: "Hehehehe... they are also on stage!"

Li Chenghui's eyes suddenly widened and he also looked towards the distant sky.

That direction is the direction where Xuanjian Sect is located.



The disciples of Xuanjian Sect and Shuzitang, under the leadership of Zhao Hu and Zhao Long, have already arranged a defensive formation according to someone's request.

This formation is not the Xuanjian Sect's sect-protecting formation, but another killing formation that is integrated with the sect-protecting formation.

This killing formation and the sect-protecting formation are both offensive and defensive!

At this moment, outside the main hall at the peak of Xuanjian Peak, a total of five thousand disciples were sitting in the square, each with their eyes closed and concentrating, with spiritual energy surging in their bodies.

These spiritual powers continue to gather upwards and will eventually be integrated into the killing array.

In the killing formation, Zhao Hu, the only strong man in the Martial Saint Realm of Xuanjian Sect, was sitting on the east side, facing any enemy who dared to invade.

Nie Tianyang and Elder Mingdao were stationed in the south, Elder Chiyan and Elder Zhuyue were stationed in the west, and Baili Wuxin and Hua Ren were stationed in the north.

The remaining Zhao Sanmei, Jiu Feng and other powerful warriors from the Shadow Realm, as well as a thousand disciples from Shuzitang, all sit in the center.

Seen from a distance, they look like horns to each other and have formed a defensive formation, or a killing formation that can be attacked.

"interesting……"

Outside the formation, three majestic men were proudly hovering in the sky, looking at the killing formation with different expressions on their faces.

"Holy San, how long do you think it will take you to break the formation?" One of the bald men asked with a sinister smile.

Beside him, a burly man in his fifties pretended to be deep in thought. In the end, he did not answer, but asked again: "Ask Sheng Qi! Sheng Qi, how long will it take for you to break the formation by yourself?"

?”

This time, an octogenarian who was in the last position among the three people did not hesitate, but said coldly: "The opponent only has one martial saint, and he has set foot in the martial saint realm not long ago! I am at the peak of the first realm, and half of my feet have already stepped into the second realm.

It only takes two sticks of incense at most to break his formation."

"Okay, I'll win the bet on Saint Seven, 30 million gold coins!"

"Okay, since Sheng Er you are so elegant, I will naturally play with you! I bet Sheng Qi can't break this formation with two incense sticks, hahaha..."


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