Chapter 223: After One Year, Will You Still Be a Pet?

"Nie Chen, Tianyun Hall."

No matter how amazing this name was before, it could not match the terrifying reputation of the eighth-grade alchemist.

The eighth-grade alchemist is an existence that has not appeared for a long time.

No one could have thought that Nie Chen could actually refine an eighth-grade elixir by himself.

It's a pity that they didn't see the elixir that caused the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, and even the Dragon Yin Pill was auctioned off by the Eastern Saint Emperor.

In desperation, the many cultivators who heard the news could only try to auction off the elixirs of other cultivators as much as possible, which was barely considered as some consolation.

Unlike previous years, He Wenquan seemed to have something to hide at this year's Alchemy Conference.

After everyone bid on most of the elixirs, he announced that this year's Alchemy Conference was over and dismissed everyone who came from all over the world.

As for whether Nie Chen had obtained the inheritance of Wuxing Mountain and what happened before, no one knew.

After many cultivators and alchemists left, the area around Wuxing Mountain was obviously much quieter.

"This is the recipe for Jinyang Fenjin Pills. You can make it public at the right time.

However, Jinyang Fenjin Pills are a seventh-grade pill. Whether someone can successfully refine it depends on their own strength."

Nie Chen handed a golden pill recipe to He Wenquan.

"Thank you, Alliance Master!"

Even though his identity and status are extremely respected, his hair and beard have already turned white.

In front of Nie Chen, He Wenquan behaved respectfully:

"The Alchemy Conference is over. What are you going to do next..."

"Go back and digest the food in my stomach first."

Nie Chen pressed his slightly swollen stomach.

"You really got the inheritance!"

He Wenquan couldn't hide his astonishment, but soon, he stopped talking.

"Thank you for the recipe, Alliance Master. We will always be waiting for you to come to Wuxing Mountain.

No matter what happens, all the alchemists in the world are willing to go through fire and water for you!"

Leading the other old men, He Wenquan bowed his head.

"Yes, I'm optimistic about you."

Nie Chen smiled and patted He Wenquan's shoulder, then turned around in front of the elders and flew away.

The majestic Wuxing Mountain stood behind him, and the light on the mountain finally slowly dissipated.

However, the faint majesty seemed to have a substantial connection with Nie Chen.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, He Wenquan and several elders stood solemnly, without saying a word, just looking solemnly at the figure that was going away.

"Hehe, others can't see it, but I know that you swallowed the treasure in Wuxing Mountain."

Nie Chen finally didn't treat himself as a coolie, Ao Lan smiled playfully beside Nie Chen.

"Oh? You can feel it, it seems that your bloodline has indeed improved a lot."

Nie Chen smiled with a little curiosity.

After all, the breath of the Tianling Biyan fire was extremely secretive and weak, and after being swallowed into his stomach, it almost disappeared completely.

"Of course, after all, I have eaten so many dragon blood carps, and my strength has improved a lot.

Now I have reached the middle stage of Xuanyuan Realm, maybe there will be a chance to be promoted soon."

Ao Lan raised his head playfully, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"So, you may really have a chance to reach the Pihai Realm within a year."

Nie Chen thought for a moment and suddenly said.

"Of course!

When I reach the Pihai Realm in a year, will I still worry about not being able to beat you?

And a year later..."

As he spoke, Ao Lan's expression suddenly changed slightly.

As if he thought of something, there was a touch of sadness on his face that he had never had before.

"What's wrong, will you miss me after a year if I don't treat you as a pet?"

Nie Chen smiled.

"How is that possible!"

Ao Lan immediately refuted, but he was like a frightened little rabbit who was exposed for lying, and he was obviously flustered.

"You're kidding, it's impossible! If it weren't your pet, I, as a dignified Dragon King, wouldn't go looking for you every day!

Humph, even if there was a golden carp, it wouldn't work!"

"Your tail is exposed."

Just as Ao Lan was speaking with great confidence, Nie Chen suddenly pulled her tail that had appeared out of nowhere.

"Ah!"

When her tail was suddenly pulled, Ao Lan's body trembled and she quickly put it away.

Nie Chen couldn't help but laugh at this scene.

After all, he had noticed more than once that whenever Ao Lan lied or felt guilty, she would involuntarily conjure up a tail and shake it at a high frequency behind her.

And it would shake faster and faster as she felt guilty.

I'm afraid that throughout the history of the entire Lanchuan Continent, there is no Dragon King who is so hypocritical and can't hide his lies.

Ao Lan's little thoughts are really too easy to guess.

But...

Nie Chen looked into the distance, with a hint of awe in his eyes.

"Use the heaven and earth as a furnace, and all living beings as materials."

The inheritance of the Heavenly Spirit Jade Flame is more powerful than he imagined.

It may take at least a lot of time to completely consume and refine it.

But before that...

Just in the alchemy conference just now, Nie Chen could clearly feel several unfriendly auras.

And in that aura, there was a smell that he was very familiar with.

"It seems that they are indeed planning to take action."

Nie Chen's originally peaceful eyes, even with a bit of a smile, suddenly flashed with a cold and sharp look, and he picked up Ao Lan's collar and walked away into the distance.

…

At this moment, in the east of Wuxing Mountain, several figures suddenly appeared in front of Dongji Holy Emperor Duan Muhong, who was returning in mid-air, blocking his way.

There were six people in total, all dressed in black robes. There was a cold murderous intention hidden in the robes that made a hunting noise.

"One person is in the Sea-opening Realm, and five are in the Xuanyuan Realm. Ho-ho, it's really a big battle.

Tell me, what do you want to do when you come to me? "

Duanmuhong looked at several people.

But the figures in black robes didn't make any sound, but the cold murderous intent that they faintly exuded was even more terrifying.

"The battle is not small, but do you think that just these few people can stop me?

It seems that my strength has indeed been underestimated. "

Duanmuhong's expression finally showed some anger, and the aura of the Holy Emperor emanated from his body unabashedly.

But the figures did not retreat under this powerful aura. The hurricane swept past, and the black robes fluttered in the wind.

Under the hidden shadow, Duanmu Yang finally saw clearly the face under the black robe.

The eyes and faces of these six people were all covered with blood lines.

Moreover, the blood lines exuded an extremely cold aura, as if filled with endless will to die. The strange and unpredictable feeling actually made him feel a little afraid!

"What happened to these people?"

At this moment, even Duanmuhong's face looked a bit apprehensive.