Although the book servant was extremely frightened, he still responded to Chen Xuan very calmly at this time.
"Young Master, please don't forget that your subordinates are here to help the Young Master under the orders of the Presbyterian Council. The Presbyterian Council will not allow anyone to challenge their authority. Don't say that Young Master, your current strength is still..."
"Even Elders Bai Zhe and Bai Zhang don't dare to do such a thing!" The book servant's semantics sounded like he was threatening Chen Xuan, but the words were full of respect, which made Chen Xuan's anger ease a little.
.
There is no need for him to provoke the Presbyterian Council yet. Anyway, his current goal is to improve his strength. Their goal does not conflict with his own. Chen Xuan thought secretly in his heart.
"One more thing, young master, is that every time the grade appraisal of the alchemy technique is done, there are subordinates who help the young master complete it! I hope the young master will not take the blame!"
The servant's voice was still very respectful, as if he took his nominal young master seriously. But he was indeed smart enough. If the young master found trouble with him for being disrespectful and killed him, I'm afraid the elders would show up.
There is nothing I can do about it. The Presbyterian Council can't slap the face of the young master they appointed because of a servant!
"Yes! I understand!" After Chen Xuan figured out the various reasons, his voice became much brighter and his expression softened a lot.
What a fickle master! The servant secretly sighed in his heart. How could the servant know that the supervisory elders of the Presbyterian Council had already placed a mirror on him and used the secret technique of invisibility? At this time, Chen Xuan and Shu
The servant's conversation was completely presented in front of these old guys.
"Hmph! This guy is indeed a good guy. He is indistinguishable from emotion to anger. He is restrained and cold, and decisive in killing. He is indeed a master. It seems that it is appropriate for us to ask him to help us with that matter."
The old man in black and white dragon robe sitting at the main seat at the elders' meeting said with a cold face, but in the hall he seemed to be keeping his word, and the other people in the hall were full of respect.
"Young Master, let me first evaluate your ability to control fire. Please summon the Earth Fire!" Chen Xuan was suddenly shocked. It seemed that the people in the Presbyterian Church knew him very well, even about the Earth Fire he owned.
Know.
Chen Xuan didn't say anything more, he stretched out his left palm and made a bang. The green mist appeared like the fire of the netherworld looming. The servant found a black round cover from somewhere, like the cover of a copper bell.
But this is black.
"Young Master is offended!" The servant's voice was still so humble, and he did not despise Chen Xuan because he was the nominal Young Master. Just kidding, who are those old guys from the Presbyterian Church? I'm afraid they are using it somewhere.
The eyes of heaven are watching you!
If he had the slightest offense in his words or actions, Chen Xuan would kill him and he would have nothing to say. Although the servant spoke respectfully, he threw the black veil in his hand upwards like a bride throwing a hydrangea.
Chen Xuan suddenly felt that the cover seemed to have sealed the power of the Taoist heart in his body. The Taoist power could not be affected by the external weather, and it seemed that a force opposite to his own earthly fire was restraining Chen Xuan.
Xuan's power of earth fire. At this time, the black mask is like a world, a unique world.
At this time, Chen Xuan's heart returned to complete calm, and the Taoist power slowly flowed through Chen Xuan's blood, urging the green mist of the earth fire.
Fortunately, he was concentrating, otherwise it would be unrealistic to let the Taoist power flow without the help of others.
If there is no concentration pill, one's Taoist power can only be filled in the pill sea, and the number and time of activating the earth fire are very limited, let alone contending with the inexplicable power within the black mask.
An hour has passed! Chen Xuan's heart is still as calm as water. At this time, there is a faint sweat on Chen Xuan's forehead, and his face is paler than before.
However, Chen Xuan's Taoist power still slowly flowed through his blood, stimulating the green mist of the Earth Fire.
Two hours, three hours, four hours, five hours...
The power in the black mask seemed to be getting stronger every moment, and that was what Chen Xuan wanted to do! Let his Taoist power reach the limit of strength, and activate the burning fire of the earth to compete with it.
Even the servant couldn't believe that Chen Xuan's Taoist power could be so powerful, and it lasted for five hours. Finally, after five hours, the power in the darkness became stronger and stronger, and Chen Xuan's Earth Fire
It started to dim, slowly
of extinguished.
It seems that the limit of what that mental power can bear is fighting that inexplicable force in the hood for five hours.
"Congratulations to the young master for his tyrannical Taoist power and fire control power! The young master's fire control power has reached the strength of an eighth-level alchemy master! The power of the Taoist heart and subordinate Wang Jue have also reached above the fourth level of a Taoist master.
"
"Um!"
Chen Xuan snorted lightly, which was actually what he expected. His level was at the third level of the Dao Master, but because of the Concentration Pill, his Taoist power was able to flow, so his Taoist power was at the fourth level of the Daoist.
It's normal, but it hasn't passed the fifth level yet.
"The young master has a pill recipe and a talisman recipe here. What the young master mainly needs to do is to practice the proficiency in alchemy and talisman refining. These are ninth-grade. When the young master can refine the gathering talisman and the Green Wood Pill,
Even if you break through to the ninth level of Alchemy Master!"
The servant's tone was still respectful with a hint of fear. Chen Xuan nodded and continued to ask coldly, "What's the deadline?"
Chen Xuan didn't dare to forget this, and he didn't dare to think that what happened before was a joke to him. What an injustice it would be if he died at the hands of the Presbyterian Church because of deadline issues!
"Oh, by the way! I almost forgot! The deadline is three months!"
The servant glanced at Chen Xuan with some shame, then lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.
Don't you dare forget the deadline! If you weren't sure whether those old guys from the Presbyterian Church would be watching all this coldly somewhere, he would definitely rush up and kill the eighteenth generation ancestor of the book servant regardless of his image.
Greetings from the Presbyterian Council.
Also! What is just three months? I am afraid that Chen Xuan is fooled as a three-month-old child? Which of the five major sects' alchemy masters and talisman masters has not practiced for ten or even hundreds of years before reaching the seventh-grade alchemy?
Master or Talisman Master?
Then it would take at least twenty or thirty years for them to reach the ninth level of alchemy master or talisman master, right? It would also take ten years for Chen Xuan to do it in half, right? And then what? The Presbyterian Council actually didn’t even give Chen Xuan one year!
Chen Xuan's eyes were full of evil intentions, which made the servant scream in his heart. He had to leave quickly! Who knew which of his words had offended this young ancestor? How did the servant know that the three elders would have mentioned them?
Moon is almost impossible for most monks in Daoxin Continent.
Only those elders who enter the Council of Presbyterians spend an average of three months per person on breaking through to the level of ninth-grade alchemy master. However, the elders who enter the Council of Presbyterians in Daoxin Continent only come out once every 10 million years, or even none.
Can't get out...
"Subordinates... please... resign first!"
The servant didn't care about his age, so he said goodbye to Chen Xuan first. But Chen Xuan was still thinking about whether the servant had made a mistake, or whether those people in the Presbyterian Church were playing with him, or whether the time there was different from the Daoxin continent.
When these inexplicable possibilities came up, he quickly ran away.
Chen Xuan regained his composure and raised his eyes to see that the servant had long since disappeared. He was so angry that his teeth itched and his pupils seemed to be able to spurt out blazing flames.
Forget it! Even this servant can't change the decision of the Presbyterian Council. Chen Xuan cursed secretly in his heart. He slowly opened his eyes and walked away in relief.
It was already the middle of the night. He slowly walked into the fruit forest, illuminated by the green mist of the earth fire and the light of the bright moon. Moreover, the weather here had picked up and there were no monsters breeding, so he decided to look for it.