Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1169 Rematch

"Fengchen, you were assassinated last night, and you didn't rest well. You have to be very careful in today's game, and don't challenge too high difficulty to avoid accidents."

Wangtian Pavilion looked at Ye Chenfeng, who slowly walked out of the room with a dull expression, slightly worried that last night's assassination would affect his game today.

"Don't worry, Lord, I'm resting!"

Ye Chenfeng possesses innate treasures such as the Spirit Orb of Life, and it only takes a moment to return to normal.

"Let's go, let's go to the Fire Temple!"

Ye Chenfeng and his party went to the Fire Temple, but the four Dao Chi did not go together. They hid in the dark, trying to find out who was behind the assassination of Ye Chenfeng.

Walking outside the magnificent gate of the Fire Temple, Ye Chenfeng and his party happened to meet the people in the Holy Fire Valley.

However, the Holy Son of Fire Spirit did not provoke Ye Chenfeng and the others, looked at Ye Chenfeng coldly, and walked into the Fire God Temple together with the three Holy Fire Valley ninth-grade alchemists.

"Fengchen, although we haven't found the real murderer who assassinated you, I feel that the real murderer is most likely related to the Sacred Fire Valley. They want to disturb your heart and consume your energy, so in today's rematch, you must not be caught in the fire. Holy Son Ling provokes them so as not to fall for their tricks!" Jiao Yuyan took the initiative to hold Ye Chenfeng's big hand and said with concern.

"Don't worry, Yuyan, the Holy Son of Fire Spirit will definitely lose!" Ye Chenfeng gently grabbed Jiao Yuyan's smooth and delicate little hand, and her voice revealed an incomparably powerful confidence.

As for the person behind the assassination of him last night, and the possible serial assassinations, he did not take it to heart, nor did it have any influence.

Because Ye Chenfeng's game yesterday was so amazing, many alchemists took the initiative to come up to greet him. Looking at the alchemists around Ye Chenfeng, the Holy Son of Fire Spirit couldn't help showing a cold light in his eyes.

"Fengchen, I'll let you know a truth right away. The higher you stand, the harder you fall. I'll make you kneel on the ground like a dog and kowtow to me."

After comprehending the alchemy experience handbook lent to him by Yaoyan for the past two days, the Holy Son of Fire Spirit has gained a lot and greatly improved his alchemy skills. Dignifiedly defeated Ye Chenfeng.

"Buzz!"

Just when all the 179 alchemists arrived, the entrance to the Heavenly Fire Realm opened. Without any hesitation, everyone flew into the void and entered into a place where the temperature was extremely high, wafting with pale red fire, and the skyfires of mysterious stone platforms were suspended. in the realm.

When Holy Son Huo Ling chose a well-placed stone platform, Ye Chenfeng chose the stone platform beside him, which made Holy Son Huo Ling frown slightly and looked at Ye Chenfeng beside him.

"Huo Ling, you will definitely lose!"

Facing the eyes of Holy Son Huo Ling, Ye Chenfeng showed a confident smile and said in spoken language.

"Is it too early to talk about the outcome, and I don't know what your confidence is based on?" The Holy Son of Fire Spirit was not angry, and spoke tit for tat.

"Huo Ling, if I'm not mistaken, the highest goal you set for yourself is the top ten in this alchemy competition!" Ye Chenfeng said in a colloquial language.

"Why, do you think you have the strength to reach the top ten?" The Holy Son of Fire Spirit showed a sarcastic smile, and said unceremoniously.

"No, you're wrong. I have never thought that the goal of rushing into the top ten is such a low goal. My lowest goal is the third place in this alchemy competition, but the real goal is the first place!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head. Shaking his head, he said arrogantly, showing a smile of whoever gave up on me on his delicate face.

"First place..."

Holy Son Huo Ling's pupils shrank, and after a short period of surprise, he revealed a sarcastic look. Just when he wanted to ridicule Ye Chenfeng for being over his head, Ye Chenfeng turned his head and didn't look at him, his teeth were straight. itch.

Although the Holy Son of Huo Ling didn't believe in Ye Chenfeng's goal from the bottom of his heart, what Ye Chenfeng just said was like a thorn in his heart, causing a ripple in his heart.

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Fire Realm was closed, and Xuan Changxin, who was wearing a white alchemy suit with a strong breath and integrated with the Heavenly Fire Realm, appeared above the Heavenly Fire Realm, glanced at the nearly 180 alchemists, and said in a deep voice:

"Being able to enter the semi-finals is enough to prove your alchemy ability, and there is only one semi-final today, but only ten of you can enter the semi-finals tomorrow, so in today's semi-finals, you need to show your strongest strength to alchemy, we A comprehensive ranking will be made according to the speed of alchemy, the quality of the alchemy, and the grade of the alchemy, and the top 100 alchemists will be rewarded!"

"Okay, inject your souls into the stone platform in front of you, and you will see different levels of pill recipes in the stone platform. When you choose the pill recipe, the required medicinal materials will appear, but regardless of success or failure, the refined pills will appear. All medicines belong to my Heavenly Palace!"

After speaking, one hundred and seventy-nine alchemists released their powerful souls and injected them into the mysterious souls suspended in front of them, forcibly infiltrating the stone platform, and found that there were different levels of pill recipes in the stone platform.

Ancient Dao Golden Pill, one of the ancient Dao Pills, the pill contains the power of the Great Dao, which can enhance the strength of Nirvana Human Realm masters, and enhance the power of Dao Intention. The golden horn tree... and other forty-eight kinds of precious heaven and earth spirit grass.

Ye Chenfeng quickly browsed through the three ancient Taoist pills, and finally chose the most difficult ancient Taoist elixir.

As for the Holy Son of Fire Spirit, Jiao Yuyan also chose to refine the Ancient Dao Pill, but refining the Ancient Dao Pill was too difficult and had a high chance of failure. To be cautious, they chose to refine the Xuanbo Ancient Dao Pill, which was the second difficulty.

After everyone selected the alchemy recipe, the mysterious stone platform immediately reflected a dazzling white light. When the white light dissipated, all the herbs needed for alchemy were presented on the table.

"Ancient Dao Jindan, he actually chose to refine Ancient Dao Jindan!"

After choosing the pill recipe, Holy Son of Fire Spirit instinctively glanced at Ye Chenfeng. When he saw the forty-eight kinds of precious heaven and earth spirit grass on the stone platform in front of Ye Chenfeng, his pupils shrank, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Is his alchemy really that high?"

Dare to choose the most difficult kind of ancient Taoist pill, it shows that Ye Chenfeng is full of confidence in his own strength, coupled with Ye Chenfeng's just arrogant words, makes the heart of the Holy Son of Fire Spirit stir again.

"No, he's just bluffing. If his alchemy skills are so high, he can never be unknown!"

Soon, the Holy Son of Fire Spirit rejected his heart again, trying to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, releasing his soul power to sense the medicinal properties of each herb, and preparing for the ancient Taoist pill.

At this time, a large cloud of fire suddenly appeared in the sky fire world. When the fire cloud dissipated, a huge funnel appeared in the void.

"The alchemy time for the rematch is three days, the fire and sand in the funnel are exhausted, and the game is over!"

"Okay, I now announce that the rematch officially begins!"

With Xuan Changxin's death, the brutal and long rematch began.

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