Chapter 2228 Can't Stop at All

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And...five more bottles! ?

Everyone stared at Chu Yan together, and for a while, the audience was silent.

"Hahaha, good! No problem!"

Ge Hong was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly, raised his hand and waved, five purple lights passed by, and it was five bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid, flying towards Chu Yan.

Different from others, before Ge Hong came, according to his master Huangfu Yitian's prediction, this Chu Yan should have endured more Xuantian spiritual liquid than ordinary warriors.

After all, it is the genius that Emperor Ningtian of the headquarters has taken a fancy to. At the same time, in the nine-star test, he inspired the vision of nine stars shining in the sky, and directly entered the genius of the emperor.

Huangfu Yitian would not underestimate Chu Yan, knowing that Chu Yan's talent and strength definitely surpassed those of geniuses of the same level.

So, this time, Ge Hong prepared twenty bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid, which was definitely enough to bring down Chu Yan.

"Thank you!"

Chu Yan's face didn't change at all. Facing hundreds of trembling eyes in the hall, with a wave of his hand, five bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid were opened, and he poured them straight down.

"Chu...Chu Yan, you..."

Master Hu, who was standing aside, began to tremble a little with his clenched fists.

As Chu Yan's guide, Chu Yan's great success in the entrance examination and his direct promotion to the Earth Demon Palace War Emperor brought him enormous benefits.

If something goes wrong with Chu Yan now, the consequences are unbelievable.

Therefore, Master Hu spoke for the third time, wanting to dissuade Chu Yan. As the Master of Appreciating Treasures of Tianwei Building, he knows better than anyone else that this Xuantian Spiritual Liquid is dangerous!

However, before he finished speaking, Chu Yan shook his head and stopped Master Hu.

Five bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid went down, not to mention dangerous, facing Qilin and Sheng Luocha, it was not enough to put between the teeth.

Now Chu Yan's consciousness is about to collapse!

Of course, it wasn't because of the pressure that Xuantian Spiritual Liquid brought to Chu Yan, but because of Qilin Wuhun and the others, a group of big bosses almost quarreling in the world of his sea of ​​consciousness.

roaring one by one,

Continuing to send out consciousness, let Chu Yan come more at once!

Facing this group of screaming guys, Chu Yan had a black line on his face. He was worried that this Xuantian spiritual liquid was really dangerous and would have a bad influence on them.

But now, looking at them, they are all alive and well, and when they fight for each other, they even fight fiercely.

No matter how you look at it, you can't see that this Xuantian Spiritual Liquid has any effect on the five gods, beasts, martial souls and holy Rakshas.

Even Jiu Ming, the ancient demon emperor, after continuously merging seven Xuantian spiritual liquids, his body was full of monster aura, becoming more intense and majestic as if he had been dosed with a stimulant.

However, Chu Yan still waited carefully for a while, and after a full hundred breaths of time, after all the fifty mysterious heavenly liquids had been fused, Chu Yan slowly opened his eyes.

"Is there any more!? Ten more bottles!" Chu Yan said with a slight smile.

What! ?

Another... ten more... ten more bottles! ?

Ge Hong's mouth opened directly into an O-shape, blood streaks burst out of his eyes staring at Chu Yan.

Not only Ge Hong, but also Fan Tianhua and other people in Xuantian Palace, including Sage Emperor Huanlei, all looked at Chu Yan with horror.

"Chu...Chu Yan, how much did you say!? Ten bottles!?" Ge Hong's throat was rolling with difficulty, and his voice was trembling.

"Yes!" Chu Yan nodded.

"Give it to him!" Sage Emperor Huanlei glanced at Ge Hong, who was a little sluggish, and the sound transmission of his spiritual consciousness sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Okay! Ten bottles for you!"

Awakened by the voice of the Huan Lei Sage Emperor, Ge Hong trembled, quickly waved his hand, and threw out ten new bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid.

One bottle after another was opened by Chu Yan and poured directly into his mouth.

Hundreds of people in the audience, all staring at Chu Yan with bloodshot eyes, were all dumbfounded!

He... what is he doing! ?

Did he think it was drinking! ?

This is Xuantian Spiritual Liquid, the Xuantian Spiritual Liquid that can directly abolish a person's martial soul, and he just poured it directly like this! ?

I also poured... ten bottles in one breath! ?

Until the tenth bottle, Chu Yan poured it into his mouth, and after he casually put the purple gold jade bottle into his arms, hundreds of pairs of bloodshot eyes all fell on him in all directions, all of them looked like they had seen a ghost. expression.

This Chu Yan is so delicious! ?

Emperor Ziyun's face was full of tension, and he stared at Chu Yan for almost ten breaths, but found that he was still standing there with a calm face, without the slightest reaction, and suddenly heaved a long sigh of relief.

On the other side, the expressions of Saint Emperor Huanlei, Ge Hong, and Fan Tianhua gradually changed.

How can it be! ?

Xuantian Spiritual Liquid, why hasn't it exploded yet! ?

Logically speaking, even if this Chu Yan, according to Huangfu Yitian's estimate, had a maximum endurance of ten bottles, after drinking another ten bottles, he should directly injure his martial spirit.

But now, looking at Chu Yan's appearance, it seems that nothing is wrong.

Moreover, before Chu Yan closed his eyes, it seemed that he was urging his true qi to refine, but now with these ten bottles, Chu Yan didn't even need to urge his true qi! ?

Could it be that this Xuantian Spiritual Liquid...

Ge Hong was stunned for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a bottle of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid, put it in his hand, looked left and right, looked for a long time, but couldn't see anything.

"Could it be that Master asked someone to re-refine the Xuantian Spiritual Liquid with increased concentration, something went wrong!?"

Ge Hong's eyes were full of doubts. After pondering for a while, he finally gritted his teeth, pulled off the bottle cap, opened his mouth and poured it into his mouth.

boom....!

Almost at the moment when the Xuantian Spiritual Liquid entered his mouth, ten strands of extremely rich spiritual power exploded in Ge Hong's body like a raging tide.

"ah....!"

Ge Hong, who was not prepared at all, stared wide open in an instant with a pair of eyes.

Ten strands of Xuantian spiritual power rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness, like ten torrents, crashing into the world of his sea of ​​consciousness, almost exploding directly.

With a swish, without daring to hesitate, Ge Hong rushed to a corner of the hall and sat cross-legged.

The veins on his head burst out, his face was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was full of panic, his true energy and martial soul power burst out at the same time, and he began to crazily resist the ten strands of Xuantian spiritual liquid.

This scene fell into the eyes of others, and when they looked at Chu Yan again, the corners of the eyes of everyone in the hall twitched at the same time.

There is no problem with Xuantian spiritual liquid, and it is even more terrifying than before!

You must know that Ge Hongtun's bottle is exactly the one that Chu Yan took, with added ingredients.

One bottle, basically wait for a bottle and a half. With Ge Hong's strength, if he is well prepared and swallows drop by drop, it should not be a big problem.

And Ge Hong didn't know that his tendon was cramping, and he even suspected that the Xuantian Spiritual Liquid that Chu Yan swallowed was ineffective.

This time, he was playing big, and if he was unlucky, his martial spirit might be injured.

In the middle of the hall, Chu Yan glanced at Ge Hong at the corner of the hall, turned his head, looked at the Huan Lei Sage Emperor, smiled lightly, and said

"Palace Master Huanlei, thank you very much today, but this Xuantian Spiritual Liquid is really a good thing!"

"So, this junior wants to... want a few more bottles, I wonder if there are any more!?"

As the words landed, Saint Emperor Huanlei's body shook suddenly, and he almost fell to the ground because he couldn't stand firmly.

"have...!"

Gritting his teeth almost, the Phantom Thunder Sage Emperor spit out every single word with cold eyes.

Today, he didn't think about it anymore. How much Xuantian spiritual liquid can this Chu Yan withstand? Could it be that his martial soul is a god! ?

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