Chapter 88 Warning From the Body Sutra!
Seeing Wang Zhan, the alchemists of all the major forces smiled. After all, he had just won the first place in the inner sect competition.
Even though he was only in the Lingguang realm now, not as good as many of them present, who could predict what would happen in the future? Didn't you see that he defeated the extremely powerful Ye Hao with just one strike? This is an indisputable fact.
After this battle, it can be said that Wang Zhan's name will be known among the inner sect disciples of the major holy lands in the near future.
"Senior Sister Feng Ling, come on!"
Wang Zhan looked at Feng Ling and nodded, and the latter also nodded in response.
Although Feng Ling's cultivation was only at the peak of the foundation building realm, she was the direct disciple of Yang Xue, the vice president of the Alchemy Academy, and her status was equivalent to that of a core disciple.
If Sun Qingfeng's disciple Chu Yang did not have the cultivation of the law realm, his status would be equivalent to that of a direct disciple above the core disciple.
But Chu Yang now has the cultivation of the law realm. Although his combat strength is average, his status is that of a genuine saint son.
Therefore, Feng Ling's status is higher than Wang Zhan's. Although Wang Zhan has a higher cultivation level, he has to call Feng Ling "senior sister".
Seeing this, the elder of Chiyang Holy Land had to start over, although in his opinion, Wuming's behavior was obviously bullying the weak.
Even if they were both refining the Explosive Spirit Pill, and Wuming was refining it for the first time.
But you used the experience of refining the Nine-Pattern Domain Law Realm Pill to refine the Explosive Spirit Pill of the Spiritual Light Realm. Isn't this bullying the weak?
Even he felt that Wuming was a bit too much.
However, Wuming defeated the Nine Heavens Saint Chu Yang. After the conference, he would definitely be summoned by the Holy Lord, so even he couldn't say much at this moment.
"The Spiritual Light Realm Pill, the Explosive Spirit Pill, is limited to three hours."
"The winner is determined by the quality of the pill. If the quality of the pill is the same, the one who finishes faster wins."
"Do you understand!"
The two nodded, and then the elder in charge of the competition gave an order to start the furnace.
When Wuming put his hand a foot away from the furnace, the flame under the furnace suddenly rose.
Then the alchemists saw Wuming put the alchemy materials into the furnace in order, and it took less than ten minutes to melt all the pills.
This made the alchemists who were watching shook their heads.
At this speed, it must be the first one to come out of the furnace.
Moreover, a master of alchemy who can refine Dao-level pills comes to refine spiritual-level pills. Even if he refines them casually, he will be beaten.
I don’t know what this alchemist from Jiuxiao Holy Land thinks. Even if she doesn’t accept it, no one will say anything. Instead, they will think that what she did is the most correct choice.
Many people don’t understand Feng Ling’s choice. Only Ye Meng’er on the side may be able to guess what Feng Ling is thinking.
Chu Yang lost. Although his state of mind is invincible, he still slapped the face of their Jiuxiao Holy Land Alchemy Academy and Sun Qingfeng.
As Yang Xue's disciple, she had no reason to hide away when the enemy had already come to her door.
Moreover, she might not lose!
At the moment when Wuming finished melting the elixir, a flame appeared in Feng Ling's eyes.
Then, she approached the elixir furnace with both hands, and the flame under the elixir furnace soared half a meter high, enveloping the elixir furnace.
"What the hell~ What's going on!"
"Why is her fire source so powerful?"
"Could it be that she has hidden her cultivation?"
An alchemist was shocked and showed a look of surprise on his face.
"Put away your pitiful IQ quickly, how can you hide your cultivation here without being seen?"
"She must have a secret method of alchemy!"
Another alchemist spoke up, and the eyes of the alchemists around him lit up.
The secret method of alchemy, and watching it up close, if they could learn a little bit from it, it would be of great benefit to their alchemy skills.
Thinking of this, everyone stared at the alchemy furnace wrapped in flames.
Wuming obviously noticed the changes on Feng Ling's side, but he just sneered and didn't pay attention.
Although refining elixirs is as simple as drinking water for him.
But no matter how simple it is, he will go all out.
In his dictionary, there is only one sentence, that is, a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit.
No matter what level of alchemist he is, in his eyes, they are all the same, that is, stepping stones under his feet.
He will step on these stepping stones step by step, climb to the top of the alchemy field, become an alchemy saint, and even an alchemy emperor.
Soon, the elixir in the alchemy furnace began to slowly merge, Wuming's fingers gently touched the void, and every time he touched it, the elixir in the alchemy furnace trembled, and with this tremor, the impurities in the elixir would be eliminated.
Gradually, the elixir in Wuming's alchemy furnace has become almost transparent.
And the elixir in Feng Ling's alchemy furnace is colorful.
If this scene was seen by other alchemists, they would be greatly surprised, because no matter whether it was Wuming or Feng Ling, the elixir of both of them was different from the traditional Explosive Spirit Pill elixir.
While the East Desert Sword Test Conference was going on, Qin Feng, who was far away in the Sutra Pavilion of the Jiuxiao Holy Land, felt that he had always been a little uneasy recently.
"It is said that some powerful people who have cultivated to a high level will seek benefits and avoid harm because of a whim."
"At my current level, I shouldn't have such magical powers, right?"
Qin Feng was a little puzzled. This was the first time he had such a feeling since he started practicing, and it had been several days.
Originally, he thought that he had practiced too hard recently, so he went to sleep, but who would have thought that this situation would still exist after waking up.
Then Qin Feng carefully sensed where this throbbing came from, and finally found that it was most likely the glass bead in his body.
At this moment, the size of this glass bead was also a circle larger than before. Although it was not as big as Huaxing's bead, Qin Feng could clearly feel that there was something extraordinary in this glass bead.
But he didn't know what this thing was.
The formation of this glass bead was caused by one force of his physical body and the other force of his body meridian.
"Could it be that this is a warning from the body meridian?"
"But what is it warning about?"
Qin Feng was puzzled, and his restlessness in the past two days has worsened, as if a storm is coming.
"Could it be that someone is going to attack the holy land when the disaster comes??"
He thought about it, but couldn't figure it out. In the end, he came up with an idea that there was an enemy in the dark who would take advantage of the gap of the East Wild Sword Test Conference to attack the Jiuxiao Holy Land.
However, he said this idea to himself and laughed the next second.
Attack the Jiuxiao Holy Land?
Whose power is crazy enough to do this?
You know, attacking a holy land will not only affect the East Wild, but the entire Xuanhuang Realm will probably be in action. It may not be a world war, but it is very likely to be a regional war.
"Sir, they found out that there are humans in Jiuxiao Holy Land who have mastered the Body Sutra."
At this moment, dozens of figures were in the deep space, surrounded by countless mysterious runes, blocking any breath.
"It's getting dark!"
"We'll start after dark!"
After hearing this, the leader spoke, and his eyes suddenly turned into a vertical line.