Shang Ming's elixir formation rate has been controlled at nine pills at this moment, and he continues to be immersed in the elixir refining process.
After Lin Yu stood up, he did not disturb Shang Ming, but stood aside and quietly watched Shang Ming refining alchemy. Shang Ming had matured a lot in two months, but the most critical point was that his spiritual consciousness was not strong enough, or it was used in alchemy.
If there are too few, it is not as familiar as yourself, so there are many loopholes in the properties of the medicine that cannot be observed. This is the main reason why the rate of elixir formation cannot be improved.
An alchemist like Shang Ming can only slowly figure it out in practice and rely on proficiency to increase the rate of alchemy.
After refining one furnace, Shang Ming also stood up.
"Master! I strictly followed your requirements. In two months, I successfully controlled the number of nine completed pills, and the chance of failed pills became smaller and smaller. Thank you, Master."
Shang Ming looked excited, and was extremely grateful to Lin Yu.
"If you want to improve, you must observe the properties of the medicine more carefully. Some things need to be carefully considered by yourself.
Now it's time for us to leave! Do you have some confidence in Doudan?"
Lin Yu asked with a smile.
"Yes, I am definitely confident. Yu Xia is currently at the ninth level of concentration, and I am also at the ninth level. His alchemy should be similar to mine, but his success rate is not as good as mine, so I am very confident in this battle."
Shang Ming's expression is very rich, and he looks confident at first glance.
"Then I'll go with you."
Lin Yu is also confident.
Bang! While the two were talking here, suddenly there was a muffled sound in the distance, which immediately attracted the attention of the two. At this moment, the two looked at each other, and then walked over carefully.
Crossing a mountain ridge, Lin Yu and the two saw two men and two women. The two men were one incarnation and one Yuanying, while the two women were both peak Yuanying monks and were confronting each other at the moment.
"I have never seen the person you are talking about, why are you so aggressive?"
After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Poof! The woman who spoke just turned around, and the next moment a cold light flew by, and the woman's head moved instantly.
"ah?
...Senior sister?”
The woman next to him was almost frightened to death. She never thought that the other person would kill someone because of such a thing, so she screamed immediately.
"No nonsense, tell me where these three people are?
Otherwise, I’ll kill you too.”
The god-transformation monk asked fiercely while holding the image ball in his hand.
Lin Yu and Shang Ming were also speechless for a while, wondering who was this?
Why do you want to kill people without any warning?
Shang Ming was also furious, thinking that I am not a good person myself, but no matter how bad I am, I would never do such a beastly thing!
"Whizzing!"
The two of them rushed over instantly.
"Let this woman go immediately, otherwise neither of you will survive."
Shang Ming shouted loudly and looked at the people in front of him angrily.
"Senior, save me!"
When the woman saw an expert appearing, she rushed towards Shang Ming.
However, before he could run over, he was grabbed by the neck by the monk who transformed himself into a god, and he suddenly looked horrified.
"Want to run?
snort!"
Bang! The monk who transformed the god slapped the woman on the head.
The two monks opposite didn't expect someone to come here, so they looked at Shang Ming calmly. This person was a powerful concentrator and a sixth-grade alchemist.
"You still dare to act recklessly when you see us coming. I asked you to let this woman go. Didn't you hear that?"
Shang Ming shouted coldly.
"Don't think that because you are an alchemist, you dare to be arrogant and domineering in front of us. Let me tell you, others look down on you as a sixth-grade alchemist, but you are nothing in front of us! Get out of here now, otherwise we will not be polite."
The monk who transformed the spirit didn't know where he got the confidence, so he also shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Shang Ming, don't talk nonsense to this grandson, do it!"
Lin Yu couldn't stand it anymore and immediately asked Shang Ming to save people.
Whoosh! Shang Ming had already become anxious and struck out with a palm.
When the opponent saw Shang Ming taking action, he still showed no fear and directly stretched out his palm to resist the palm.
Facing this scene, Lin Yu was dumbfounded again. He had never thought that the opponent's god-transformation monk was so awesome. You must know that Shang Ming is a ninth-level master of concentration! Where did this guy get the courage to challenge him?
Shang Ming was also very strange. He thought to himself, "Does your grandson look down on me?"
You bitch, since you look down on me, I'll let you remember it for a long time, and then I'll take care of you after I cripple this arm of yours.
Bang! The next moment, the two palms collided together. After the bombing, the two were evenly matched and neither was injured. The other just stepped back a few steps.
Shang Ming was stunned for a moment and looked at the other person with wide eyes. He thought to himself, "Are you a god-forming monk?"
Maybe Shang Ming didn't see it, but Lin Yu could see clearly that the opponent was indeed a god-forming monk, and a low-level god-changing monk. But the opponent used the defensive array in this palm just now.
There is something like a formation plate hidden inside, and when I palmed each other just now, a wave of formation patterns came out.
"I advise you to mind your own business, otherwise I will make you die in peace!"
The cultivator of the gods shouted loudly.
"Shang Ming, don't talk nonsense to him. This grandson is the incarnation of a god. He just holds a formation pattern in his hand. As long as you attack this person from a distance, you will definitely die."
Lin Yu shouted loudly.
After hearing Lin Yu's words, Shang Ming immediately understood and launched an attack the next moment.
"court death!"
At this time, the opponent's god-transformation monk was also frightened. He didn't expect that the person in front of him knew the way of the formation. Whoosh! Whoosh! He stretched out his hand and threw out more than a dozen formation flags. A fourth-level formation was formed instantly. After that, the two of them carried the woman and turned around.
Just run.
"Don't leave!"
Boom! Shang Ming slashed through with one sword, and a gap instantly appeared in the formation.
After all, Shang Ming was a master of concentration, and after jumping down, he caught up with the two people who had escaped in front of him.
"Want to escape from my nose?
dream!"
Shang Ming shouted coldly.
"We are monks from the Formation Dao Sect. My senior is not far away. If you kill me, no one will survive."
The monk who transformed the spirit was also frightened and shouted quickly.
"What the hell do I care about you?"
Whoa! The sword energy instantly cut through the sky and fell with infinite power.
"ah?"
The cultivator of the God Transformation secretly shouted that it was not good, and quickly used the formation pattern to block it. He blocked the sword energy with both palms at the same time, and released the two formation patterns at the same time.
Bang! Although he used the double formation pattern, Shang Ming's skill was too deep. The sound of explosion was heard instantly, and the palms of the cultivator's hands exploded instantly.
"Ah! . . . my hand! my hand!"
The man suddenly screamed.
"go to hell!"
Pfft! Shang Ming was not a kind person. When he saw that one move worked, he stabbed him with the sword again the next moment, and the cultivator of Transformation God died on the spot.
"Don't kill me...my senior is here..."
Bang! The Yuanying monk next to him died under Shang Ming's sword before he could finish shouting.
The woman who was controlled by the other party was so horrified that she quickly knelt down and thanked him.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, my benefactor!"
The woman kowtowed frequently.
"You're welcome, let's go!"
Shang Ming waved his hand subconsciously.
The woman thanked her again and ran away. At this time, Shang Ming took the rings from the two of them and sent them to Lin Yu. Of course, Lin Yu couldn't ask for his trophies, so he waved his hand subconsciously.
Just when Lin Yu was about to speak, he suddenly found an image ball on the ground and subconsciously picked it up.
When Lin Yu opened the image ball, he was stunned. It turned out to be his own portrait.