Chapter 527: Heavenly Question 9 Residual Furnace

The appearance of the coffin pill furnace shook the entire hall, and even the flames in several other pill furnaces stagnated at the same time, causing Qin Ming's examiners to panic for a while, and hurriedly mobilized their true energy and spiritual consciousness to restore the temperature in the furnace .

Afterwards, everyone looked sideways and looked at Chu Yan, including the impermanent host, who also opened his eyes suddenly and looked over, but at a glance, he, who was originally calm, jumped up suddenly, his eyes brightened , Shining like a star, the whole body trembled violently...

"This... This is... No... Impossible, how could it be in the hands of a warrior!?"

Wuchang's eyes are round and protruding, his face is full of blue veins, his breathing is as heavy as a cow, and his eyes are constantly bloodshot, staring at the coffin furnace in front of Chu Yan.

His head, as if being hit by a hundred ancient giant elephant monsters in turn, was completely stunned under the violent tremors...

"What is this!? It can't be a pill furnace!?"

"Fart, this big iron lump, if it's a pill furnace, I'll eat it raw!"

"It doesn't look like it, why does it look like a... coffin!?"

"That's right, it doesn't have the shape of a pill furnace at all, it's long and square, it really looks like a coffin!"

"That Chu Yan, wouldn't just find an iron lump to pretend to be a pill furnace, would this thing be able to ignite...? Hahaha..."

"..."

Because of the incomparable weight of the coffin pill furnace, the commotion caused soon turned into laughter.

In their opinion, it is better to just give up if Chu Yan made such a big iron artifact. Even laymen like them can recognize this thing at a glance. Compared with the gorgeously shaped alchemy furnaces of several alchemists, they are simply rubbish...

"Brother Chu Yan..."

When Ye Zilin and Tianquan saw this scene, their faces darkened and their hearts suddenly sank.

Especially Ye Zilin, from the very beginning when Chu Yan stepped into this examination hall, her heart was completely immersed in Chu Yan. With every movement, every sentence, every look of Chu Yan, her delicate heart Constant ups and downs, under empathy, some special feelings in my heart are constantly breeding...

Everything this young man in black robes does now, and every humiliating word he receives, is for... himself!

Nervous,

In Ye Zilin's spiritual eyes, a strange splendor flashed faintly. She didn't know when it started, but she gradually developed a sense of trust in Chu Yan. Even amidst the ridicule all over the sky, that black figure always made her feel extremely reliable... .

call! call! call!

At the same time, Chu Yan waved his hands quickly, and the majestic true energy surged out instantly. Immediately, nearly three hundred spiritual grasses waved in front of him flew up, and all of them floated in the air...

All the true qi at the peak of the Seventh Heaven Realm of the True Martial Realm was released, and suddenly, like a gust of wind, it swept across the audience...

"By...my fire..."

"Who... don't want..."

"..."

Compared with several alchemists, Chu Yan's majestic true energy is like a boundless sea, like a foot-long small water pond, with a huge gap between heaven and earth.

Therefore, under the condition that Chu Yan was urging his true energy with all his strength, several alchemists were staggered by the impact. In the alchemy furnace in front of them, the four furnaces suddenly changed, and they were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Urge true energy to protect the fire.

"Uh…."

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan shrugged his shoulders, then withdrew his true energy and restrained himself...

There is no way, the true qi cultivation of these seventh-rank alchemists is really too bad. According to the standard of warriors, they may all be in the qi refining state. Compared with Chu Yan's true martial arts cultivation, they are three worlds behind. …

After restraining his true energy, Chu Yan ignored the resentful gazes from all around, and concentrated his consciousness on the more than 300 spiritual grasses suspended in front of him. Under the consciousness of his consciousness, the true energy wrapped around each individual spiritual grass , urged hard, these spiritual herbs turned into powder one after another...

"Look, what is Chu Yan doing!?"

Everyone looked at Chu Yan, and they all looked over in astonishment, their faces full of excitement...

Even Qin Ming and Wan Ruorui looked sideways at Chu Yan with playful smiles on their faces.

Martial artist alchemy... Hehe, let's see how you play tricks!

On the presiding stage, Wuchang's face began to calm down from the shock, with a pair of muddy eyes, piercing, watching Chu Yan's every move closely.

"Materials for refining spirit grass with true energy, this..."

Seeing that Chu Yan had turned more than 300 spiritual grasses into powder in less than three breaths, his impermanent eyes flickered and his brows frowned slightly.

"If warriors can really make alchemy, with such majestic true energy, maybe they have a speed thousands of times faster than ordinary alchemists... In the legendary ancient times, it seems that martial arts and alchemy are combined into one, then At that time, every warrior can make alchemy, and that kind of warrior is called..."

Just when Wuchang was affected by Chu Yan's actions and fell into memory, Chu Yan's figure moved again...

call! call!

Chu Yan flipped his right palm, and a five-color pill fire wrapped in a dark golden flame suddenly appeared...

With a wave of his hand, the ball of pill fire drew a colorful meteor trail, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed into the coffin pill furnace in front of him. The whole coffin pill furnace burst into flames with a sound of explosion...

Seeing this scene, everyone in the hall was dumbfounded...

Qin Ming stared at the protruding eyeballs, so shocked that the eyeballs almost fell to the ground!

what…! ?

This... how is this possible! ?

This martial artist, this Chu Yan, actually has pill fire...

"Oh my god... no way... Chu Yan really knows how to make alchemy...."

"Then... is that Pill Fire? I don't think it looks like it, but it looks like a flame martial soul..."

"That's right, this Chu Yan had a big flaming bird martial soul during the ceremony of enthroning him. It is probably the flame transformed from the martial soul..."

"What's the use of Wuhun flames? Can that be used for alchemy?"

"I heard that some warriors with fire-type martial spirits can barely make a first-grade pill after learning some pill formulas and pill methods!"

"..."

Among the surrounding crowd, there was a shock and uproar at first, and then all kinds of speculations spread in all directions...

For these arguments, Chu Yan ignored them from the beginning to the end. At this time, he was concentrating on pouring out more than 100 piles of medicine powder from the 300 piles, and directly put them into the coffin furnace...

Refining young pills!

Chu Yan's alchemy method is completely different from ordinary alchemists, shortening the process of refining spiritual grass materials to the extreme...

When the 100% elixir was put into the furnace, Chu Yan immediately sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, leaving only a ray of consciousness out, and all the rest of his consciousness poured into the furnace, carefully paying attention to the tempering of spirit grass materials and the condensed young pills. the process of….

Compared with Qin Ming's Double Dragon Pill Stove, the coffin pill furnace is completely opposite. The thick furnace walls around prevent even the slightest bit of fire from spilling out. Standing outside, the naked eye can see that the coffin pill furnace is refining pills. During the process, not only was there no trace of brilliance and smoke, there was even no temperature on the furnace wall...

Therefore, when Chu Yan sat cross-legged, and the alchemy furnace in the coffin was as silent as an iron vessel, one furnace for each person, it looked nothing like alchemy at all...

Everyone in the audience had sneers on their faces, thinking that Chu Yan was putting on airs, but he was using the flame Wuhun to put on a show.

But there was one person who, apart from the horror on his face at this time, was stunned on the spot. In his sea of ​​consciousness world, another shocking wave set off.

"No fire, no smoke, no heat, no fragrance... Really... Really it... It has already recognized its master!"

"Heaven asks the Nine Residual Furnaces!"