Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1176 Cheating

"No, the fire of Fengchen is out of control. If you can't control it, I'm afraid it will explode!"

Through Guangbi, seeing a large number of dead flames emerge from the Vermillion Bird Ding, the entire furnace was violently restless, and the expressions of Xuan Qingyun and others changed greatly.

Once Ye Chenfeng fails in this way, Yao Yan will definitely seize this opportunity to humiliate them severely, and the Temple of Heaven will also be humiliated.

And they are more aware of the bet between Ye Chenfeng and the Holy Son of Huo Ling, and they are worried that if Ye Chenfeng fails, he will be deeply affected and will not recover.

"This is the successor you chose, isn't it great?"

Yao Yan drank the spirit tea overflowing with spiritual energy, showed a faint smile, looked at Xuan Qingyun and others who were slightly lost, and said deliberately.

"As I said, Feng Chen is not our descendant, and the outcome is not yet determined, it's too early for you to be happy now!" Xuan Hong was looking at Yao Yan coldly and counterattacked.

Although the pills in Ye Chenfeng's furnace may explode at any time, there is no panic on Ye Chenfeng's face, which shows that he has the confidence to stabilize the furnace and solve this trouble.

"I don't care if you admit the relationship between that kid and you, but the disorder of the fire will directly lead to the loss of too much spiritual fluid, so even if he finally completes the alchemy, the quality of the elixirs will not exceed the seven patterns, so he loses It's settled!" Yao Yan said with a faint smile.

"Hey, Yao Yan, you still pray that your disciple and grandson can succeed in alchemy, especially your disciple and grandson who have high hopes. I think his success rate in refining Tianxian Guludan is no more than 50%!" The elder Xuan Zhongting shouted. retorted.

"I don't need you to worry about it, but I really want to make a bet with you now. I bet on the ancient sacred fire that was suppressed by you. I wonder if you dare?"

Because he left a secret hand in the Holy Reverence Cauldron, Yao Yan was not worried about the failure of the Holy Son of Fire Spirit to concoct alchemy, and he took the risk today, in addition to supporting Huo Tianji and the others, he also wanted to plot the ancient world known as the No. 1 Holy Fire in the Central World. Yun holy fire.

"Yao Yan, I won't bet against you with Gu Yun's holy fire. If you really want to bet, I can bet with you on a holy pill!"

The ancient sacred fire is one of the most precious things in the Heavenly Temple. Xuanhong is not afraid to take risks, but at this time, he cannot weaken his momentum, and he knows that Ye Chenfeng is still carrying a ball of the first holy fire, so there is still a chance. Yes, after thinking for a while, he said.

"Okay, the old man will bet with you. I hope that after you lose, you don't renege on your debt."

The value of the holy pill is also extremely precious. Although the ancient sacred fire was not cheated out, it was not a small gain to get a holy pill. Yao Yan agreed without hesitation.

"Don't worry, I can lose a holy pill, but I think it will be us who will win in the end!" Xuan Hongzheng took out a white jade box with a lot of restrictions from the Qiankun ring that he carried, and banned it. in midair.

"You are still stubborn now, I hope you can still be so calm when the game is over!"

Yao Yan smiled slightly, and also took out a jade box and restrained it in mid-air, and the two jade boxes contained two holy pills that were enough to set off a bloody storm and make Nirvana heavenly masters compete in the world.

"Palace Master, do you really believe that Feng Chen can turn things around?"

Hearing that Xuan Hongzheng was betting against Yao Yan for an immeasurable holy elixir, Xuan Qingyun and the others changed their expressions slightly and hurriedly spoke up.

Up to now, Ye Chenfeng has not stabilized the chaotic flame. Once he can't control it, it will explode. At that time, the Temple of Heaven will give Yao Yan a holy pill for nothing.

"Okay, let's watch the game!"

Xuan Hong said calmly. The deep eyes penetrated the light bi, completely locked on Ye Chenfeng, whose face was calm and chaotic.

"Huh... It seems that only the Sacred Fire of Fentianchu can be exposed!"

After performing several alchemy techniques, the chaotic flame was still unable to be stabilized. In desperation, Ye Chenfeng used the second flame that he had subdued, spewing out the sacred flame of Burning Heaven, and injected it into the Vermillion Bird Cauldron.

The flame level of the Sacred Fire at the beginning of Fentian is far higher than that of the Heavenly Fire of Death. When the Sacred Fire of the beginning of Burning Heaven entered the Suzaku Ding, it immediately replaced the chaotic Sacred Flame of Heaven. In an instant, the Suzaku Ding, which was trembling violently, returned to calm.

"Well... Chu Shenghuo, he still has such a hole card?"

Yao Yan's pupils involuntarily shrank as he looked at the sacred fire of the Burning Heaven Conjured by Ye Chenfeng. He did not expect that Ye Chenfeng, who was only in the fourth-level war beast emperor realm, actually subdued a kind of early sacred fire, which made him Even more suspicious, Ye Chenfeng has something to do with the Temple of Heaven.

"The flame just got out of control and damaged some of the medicinal power of the spiritual liquid. I wonder if the Spirit Orb of Life can replenish the missing medicinal power!"

Feeling the lack of medicinal power in the embryonic form of the medicinal pill, Ye Chenfeng continued to perform the mysterious alchemy technique, and the power of life released by the Spiritual Orb of Life was integrated into the ancient medicinal pill pattern, into the medicinal medicinal form, and repaired and improved the medicinal effect. medicinal power.

Slowly, time passed another day.

"The Spirit Orb of Life is worthy of being a congenital holy treasure, it's really amazing!"

After nearly a day of condensing, Ye Chenfeng found that the missing medicinal power in the prototype of the medicinal pill was repaired by the spirit of life, and a large amount of the power of life was integrated. Ye Chenfeng was secretly happy in his heart, got rid of distracting thoughts, and devoted himself to the process of condensing Tianxian Guludan.

The time for the semi-finals is five days, which is very long, but no one in the viewing pavilion has left, and they are all waiting patiently for the final result to appear.

When there was still one third of the fire sand in the funnel, a holy teacher from the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom first condensed the Heavenly Immortal Guludan, and was the first to complete the game.

"Ten-pattern Tianxian Guludan, the Banyue Saint Master of the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom is really extraordinary. He has condensed Tianxian Guludan to the ten-pattern in just four days. With his alchemy skills, he really has the hope of hitting the top three!"

Looking at the perfect ten-patterned Celestial Immortal Guludan floating above Saint Master Banyue's head, Xuan Hongzheng and others were also full of praise.

Following the Banyue Saint Master of the Nine Heavens God Kingdom, the Blood Dragon Saint Master of the Yaqi God Kingdom, and the Gale Wind Saint Master of the Kylin God Kingdom have also successively refined the ten-patterned Heavenly Immortal Guludan, sitting cross-legged in an independent space to adjust the breath and recover, waiting for the final the result of.

And because only the four masters of annihilation chose to refine the quasi-sacred pill, the three Banyue saints who first refined the ten-patterned celestial Guludan entered the final without any suspense.

"Bang!"

On the last day of the alchemists, when they used the mysterious alchemy technique to speed up the condensing of alchemy, a huge explosion sounded in one of the independent spaces.

At the last moment, the ninth-grade Qiandiao Tianshi from the Magic Valley had a small deviation, which eventually led to the failure of the explosive pill.

And he himself was attacked by the skyfire that exploded out of control in the medicine furnace, and suffered heavy losses.

"Black Demon Saint Flame, speed up the condensate!"

At this time, the Holy Son of Fire Spirit, who was on the verge of running out of oil and exhausted his soul power, used the Black Demon Saint Flame hidden in the Holy Reverence Cauldron to speed up the condensing speed of Heavenly Immortal Guludan.

Finally, with half a day left, the Holy Son of Huo Ling took advantage of the terrifying flame power of the Black Devil Holy Flame to preempt Huo Tianji and the others, and finished the alchemy fourth.

And because of the assistance of Saint Venerable Cauldron and Black Demon Saint Flame, the Heavenly Immortal Gulu Dan he refined also reached ten lines, which was perfect.

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