Chapter 472: The Continent's No. 1 Alchemist
Above the high sky, the golden thunder dragon and the purple giant marten are engaged in a fierce contest.
In the sky, the golden scales of the thunder dragon sparkle dazzlingly under the sunlight, and each scale looks like a finely crafted gem.
At the same time, the figure of the purple giant marten is extremely agile in the air, and its lifelike posture is like a real heavenly demon marten, descending on the Douqi Continent.
Since the beginning of the battle, the little marten has taken the advantage with amazing power. However, the pill thunder is not a single attack, they are like the roar of the sky, constantly descending.
Although the thunder dragon seemed a little powerless in the initial confrontation, the endless thunder energy poured down from the sky and poured into the huge body of the thunder dragon, injecting new vitality into it, avoiding the fate of being easily defeated by the little marten in a short time.
"This guy is really not easy to deal with." The little marten was above the giant marten's head, controlling the phantom of the heavenly demon marten, and there was a hint of helpless complaint in its voice.
Looking back, whenever I saw Xiao Ling refining pills, even when facing the coming of Dan Lei, he would just casually send a puppet to deal with it. Everything seemed so easy, as if it was just a piece of cake, without spending too much mental and physical energy.
At that time, I always thought that all this was just a simple game. However, it was not until I personally got involved and confronted the Dan Lei head-on that I deeply realized the difficulty and tediousness of it.
The figure of the little mink drew a graceful arc in the air and pounced on the golden thunder dragon again. Although its movements were swift, its tone revealed a bit of distress.
"But it doesn't matter. Master Diao will be able to be fully resurrected soon. By then, encountering such Dan Lei again will be just a trivial matter that Master Diao can solve in a blink of an eye..."
Thinking of this, the little mink's fighting spirit was like a ignited flame, becoming more and more vigorous, and each of its attacks was more determined.
The Thunder Dragon, which could only barely resist, felt the pressure doubled at this moment.
If it were not just a body condensed from the energy of heaven and earth and without any intelligence, it would have been full of complaints at this moment, venting all its resentment and helplessness.
Above the place where the two beasts fought fiercely, in a seemingly calm void, Xuan Kongzi waved his hand lightly, and smoothed the spatial fluctuations that spread here.
Twisting his wrist, Xuan Kongzi couldn't help but sigh, with a bit of helplessness in his voice: "Alas, this job is really troublesome. If the Three Thousand Flames were not too dangerous, why would I waste my mind and energy here. If someone could subdue the Three Thousand Flames, how great it would be."
Thinking like this in his heart, Xuan Kongzi's eyes couldn't help but fall on Xiao Ling below again.
A few complex lights flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head lightly with a hint of self-mockery.
Xiao Ling already has his own unique fire, so how could he pursue other fires? Unless he is willing to give up his existing strange fire and take the risk to subdue the Three Thousand Flames.
But Xuan Kongzi can also see that the strange fire that Xiao Ling subdued is of no less quality than the Three Thousand Flames, and he will never do such a self-destructive move.
Xuan Kongzi can only secretly hope in his heart that perhaps his beloved apprentice and several other aspiring people can have the ability to subdue the Three Thousand Flames.
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The power of the pill thunder that reaches the nine-color level is undoubtedly destructive.
Although the initial Thunder Dragon was suppressed by Xiao Diao with amazing power, the energy reserve behind it is extremely strong.
In order to give the Thunder Dragon a chance to counterattack under Xiao Diao's control to destroy the pill that is about to take shape, this world seems to have put all its efforts into it.
For a whole hour, the power of heaven and earth was continuously injected into the Thunder Dragon, providing it with a continuous supply of thunder power.
During this long hour, the energy fluctuations between heaven and earth were extremely violent, as if the whole world was adding fuel to the battle.
Under the continuous infusion, the Thunder Dragon's body became larger and larger, and its light became more dazzling. Every time it rolled, it carried the power to tear the void.
Although Xiao Diao still maintained the advantage, the ever-expanding Thunder Dragon made it more and more difficult for him to suppress it.
Fortunately, Xiao Diao's real strategy was not to rush to defeat the Dan Lei, but to cleverly contain it and delay time until the energy of the Nine-Colored Dan Lei was exhausted and finally dissipated between heaven and earth helplessly.
During this long hour, this vast sky became a battlefield where the purple sky demon marten phantom and the Thunder Dragon fought fiercely.
Every time they fought, it was accompanied by shocking aftermath, tearing and destroying the sky, as if to return everything to nothingness.
Of course, the vision and hearing of everyone present were also affected by this battle. Their eyes and ears endured the cruel baptism of the battle.
And shouldering the heavy responsibility of protecting the stability of the star field, Xuan Kongzi quietly floated above the battle between the two, and continued to guard for nearly an hour.
Out of everyone's sight, he silently provided solid shelter for many residents and tourists in Shengdan City, ensuring that they were not affected by the battle.
This silent dedication is indeed immeasurable and admirable.
Only Yao Chen, who was hidden in the void, could not help but occasionally chuckle when he saw Xuan Kongzi's slightly embarrassed appearance.
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Although the power of the Nine-Color Pill Thunder is awe-inspiring, it is not endless after all. After an hour of continuous gathering and release, Dan Lei's energy finally reached its limit.
In the end, the energy of the once mighty Nine-Color Pill Thunder gradually dried up like the ebbing tide, until it could no longer maintain the momentum that shook the world.
Boom!
In the final struggle, the golden thunder dragon was unwilling to wreak havoc for about ten minutes, but in the end it could not get rid of Xiao Diao's suppression.
Under the claws of the phantom of the Sky Demon Marten, it struggled feebly, and was finally shattered into pieces by a single blow, turning into countless golden lights and dissipating between heaven and earth.
The energy fluctuations in the clouds gradually faded away, and the heavy and oppressive thunderclouds slowly dispersed under the gaze of countless eyes, gradually revealing the clear sky that was previously obscured by thunderclouds.
Between heaven and earth, the thunder gradually became lower and lower, and the Dan Lei seemed to show a trace of helplessness. Their power gradually dissipated in the air, and finally slowly receded.
Above the sky, the tumbling thunderclouds began to thin out, and the light of thunder gradually dimmed, as if a grand performance ended silently.
As the thundercloud completely dissipated, Xiao Diao breathed a deep sigh of relief, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
The elixir needed for resurrection was finally completed successfully after this thrilling battle.
Then, the phantom of the Sky Demon Marten summoned by the mysterious formation began to gradually disintegrate, turning into countless purple light spots, like dreamy dust, slowly floating in the air, reflecting the afterglow of the sky.
The figure of the little mink was particularly eye-catching in this spot of light. It stepped lightly in the void, and with a sway of its body, it flew across the sky like a shooting star, flying towards Xiao Ling who was waiting quietly on the stone platform.
However, the little marten's relaxation did not last long. Just when it relaxed its vigilance, the medicine cauldron in front of Xiao Ling suddenly erupted with a dazzling purple stream of light. The stream of light was like an arrow that had escaped from the string, piercing the sky and flying towards the distant edge.
This scene happened too suddenly, and the purple stream of light drew a beautiful arc in the air, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
The light was so dazzling that it seemed to carry some mysterious power, making it impossible to look away.
"Little Diao, that's the elixir you need for resurrection. You can't let it slip away from you like this."
At this time, Xiao Ling's voice, with a hint of joking, clearly sounded in Xiao Diao's mind, like a stone falling in the middle of the lake, instantly breaking Xiao Diao's calmness.
Xiao Diao was startled, and her heart immediately stirred up. It widened its eyes and watched in disbelief as the purple stream of light disappeared into the sky.
Xiao Diao glanced at Xiao Ling with some dissatisfaction, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, it suddenly lifted up its body, and a pair of bright purple-gold wings instantly bloomed from its back, with the wingtips shining with a metallic luster.
It waved its wings vigorously, stirring up a purple-gold storm, and then the figure turned into a bolt of lightning, chasing the escaping purple stream of light without hesitation.
During the chase, Xiao Diao kept mumbling, with a hint of helplessness in his voice, but more of an uncontrollable excitement.
"Hey, little baby, Master Diao, my hope of resurrection is all pinned on you. I must not let you, little thing, slip away under my nose, Master Diao."
"Let's see where you can escape!" As the distance gradually shortened, Xiao Diao's eyes flashed and he suddenly stretched out a palm.
I saw a purple-gold handprint condensed and formed in the void, like a solid body, directly holding the elixir that was trying to escape.
Immediately afterwards, a strong suction force emerged from Xiao Diao's palm, and the elixir struggled in the air for a few times. Finally, unable to resist this force, it was steadily pulled to Xiao Diao's body.
The elixir looked extremely bright wrapped in purple-gold light, but it seemed to be locked by an invisible chain and could no longer move at all.
The elixir did not give up during its confinement, and it began to slowly absorb the energy of the surrounding world.
As time went by, the light on the surface of the elixir became more and more dazzling, and finally, under the gaze of Xiao Diao, a wonderful transformation took place.
The elixir completed its transformation in an instant and transformed directly into a vivid purple mink.
As soon as this little purple mink appeared, there was a hint of heart-wrenching grievance in its purple-jewel-like eyes.
Its movements are light and flexible, and its hair shines with a delicate luster under the light, as if it is not just a pill, but a little creature with real life.
"Oh, the appearance of this little thing is so similar to Mr. Diao. It's really interesting. The mystery of these eight-grade and nine-color elixirs is indeed extraordinary." A trace of surprise flashed in Xiao Diao's eyes, and he looked up and down at the purple creature in front of him. The little mink looked full of surprise.
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The little purple mink in front of him, whether it was the slender body or the smart eyes, looked like a real demon mink.
After all, when refining this reincarnation soul-shaping pill, Xiao Ling used Xiao Diao as the prototype and poured his efforts into refining it.
The eighth-grade elixir has spirituality and can be condensed into a specific form, and this elixir that has reached the eighth-grade and nine-color level has the amazing potential to transform into an elixir beast.
If it is given enough time to grow, it may even evolve into a higher-level ninth-grade elixir.
"However, even though you have the appearance of the Sky Demon Diao, your essence is still an elixir. For the sake of my resurrection, Master Diao, I cannot let you slip away from my hands no matter what."
Xiao Diao chuckled lightly, shook his head slightly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and then stretched out his claws and slowly grabbed the elixir.
However, just when the palm of the little mink was about to touch the elixir, the purple mink condensed from the elixir seemed to have encountered a sudden attack, instantly disintegrated and returned to its original elixir form.
Immediately afterwards, as if attracted by an invisible force, the elixir shook violently and was quickly sucked downwards.
At the first moment, the little marten's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment, but then he quickly came back to his senses and his eyes stared straight down like lightning.
Then, he saw that the elixir fell accurately into Xiao Ling's palm as if it was pulled by invisible thin threads.
With a gentle squeeze of Xiao Ling's fingers, the elixir was securely in his hands.
"Okay, A Diao, I still need to use this elixir to participate in the evaluation of the elixir competition. You don't have to be so impatient." Xiao Ling met Xiao Ling's eyes, raised an eyebrow slightly, and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. Then he used his soul power to transmit the words directly to the depths of Xiao Diao's mind, "Don't worry, when the time comes, I will naturally use it to help you resurrect."
Hearing Xiao Ling's words, Xiao Diao couldn't help but mutter to himself, this guy is really a headache, why didn't he catch the elixir himself just now? It was really annoying that I had to let Mr. Diao do it myself.
Although there was some complaint in his heart, Xiao Diao did not say these words out loud.
Its figure swayed slightly, the purple-gold wings on its back flapped slightly, leaving a few purple lights and shadows in the air. After a few quick flashes, Xiao Diao appeared next to Xiao Ling again.
Then, purple light circulated on its body, like ripples on the water, and it instantly returned to its previous form of the Demon Marten. The sole of his foot stepped lightly on the void, and with a light leap, it landed steadily on Xiao Ling's shoulder.
Seeing Xiao Diao's series of actions, Xiao Ling's lips couldn't help but evoke a gentle smile. He gently stretched out two fingers and scratched the little marten's chin teasingly.
Sensing Xiao Ling's movements, Xiao Diao slapped Xiao Ling's fingers away with some dissatisfaction. He crossed his two small paws on his chest, glanced aside deliberately, and glared fiercely with resentful eyes. He glanced at Xiao Ling.
The eyes seemed to be protesting silently, expressing their displeasure and dissatisfaction with Xiao Ling's previous actions.
As all the turmoil calmed down, every corner of Shengdan City erupted into overwhelming cheers almost at the same moment.
The sounds gathered into a huge sound wave, like a raging ocean tide, one after another, layer upon layer, soaring straight into the sky.
This momentum was so huge that it actually surpassed the previous shock when the nine-color pill thunder tore through the sky, as if it was about to overthrow the entire sky.
"Xiao Ling! Xiao Ling!"
"Champion! Champion!"
The voices in the crowd surged like a tidal wave, one wave after another. Everyone's face reflected the light of excitement and admiration, and their eyes were filled with infinite respect for Xiao Ling.
They waved the portrait of Xiao Ling in their hands with all their strength, or raised their voices to one peak after another. It seemed that they wanted to convey their awe and admiration for Xiao Ling to every corner of the city in this way. .
Every block and every alley in Shengdan City is infected by this fanatical atmosphere.
People's heartbeats and cheers were synchronized and the rhythm was consistent, as if the whole city was boiling for this moment.
The flags rustled in the wind, and the portraits shone in the sun. Every movement and every sound witnessed the birth of a new legend.
At this moment, the sky above Shengdan City was not only a sea of cheers, but also a gathering of beliefs and dreams. Xiao Ling's name was engraved in everyone's heart like a brand.
"The number one alchemist in the mainland!"
Suddenly, a thunderous roar suddenly pierced the sky. The sound was rough and powerful, as if it contained endless power.
The person who spoke was obviously of profound cultivation, and his voice instantly drowned out all the noise on the field, eclipsing everyone else's voices.
After a brief moment of daze, the crowd erupted instantly like ignited gunpowder.
"The number one alchemist in the mainland!"
They raised their arms in unison again, and the momentum was stronger than before. Almost everyone put all their strength into their shouts, and the voices gathered into powerful waves, shaking every corner of Shengdan City. Echoing in every piece of air.
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"Haha, Brother Xiong Zhan, you are such a charming person."
Elder Chihuo sat on one side of the tea table, looking at Xiong Zhan opposite with a strange look, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, remember back then, I promised Brother Xiao Ling that once he wins the Dan Club championship, I will definitely become the person with the loudest cheers in the audience."
As Xiong Zhan spoke, he shook his thick-haired head, and then waved his broad and powerful palms, revealing a heroic spirit in his smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of warm laughter erupted in the teahouse. The laughter piled up like waves, filled with vitality and joy, filling the entire space.
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"Hehe, let this kid feel the glory of being the 'No. 1 Alchemist on the Continent'." Yao Chen stood on the top of a high tower, overlooking the bustling Shengdan City below, with thunderous cheers in his ears. A warm smile appeared on his face involuntarily, and he whispered to himself.
His eyes were far-reaching, as if he had penetrated the hustle and bustle of the city, looking towards the endless southern part of Zhongzhou,
"However, what I really expect is that one day, you can surpass everyone and become the true No. 1 Alchemist on the Douqi Continent, standing at the peak that no one can reach..." (End of this chapter)