Peerless Douluo: Blood of the Black King Nidhogg!

Chapter 77: Alchemical Knife, Heaven and Earth as Furnace (Three-in-One, 6K Chapter!)
After waiting for Zhang Lexuan to leave for a long time, Mo Yuan suddenly sighed softly. How could he not know about the strangeness that happened when Zhang Lexuan left just now?
But there is no way. Not to mention the identity issue of the two, the person Ye Xuan is actually fake. Unless he achieves great success in alchemy in the creation of life in the future, only one of Mo Yuan and Ye Xuan can appear in front of the world at the same time.

After calming down his chaotic thoughts, Mo Yuan began to sort out what he had gained from this trip to the Far North over the past few days.

The first and most important thing is definitely the 400,000-year soul ring and the Ice Blue Emperor Scorpion trunk bone provided by the Ice Emperor, and the second most important thing is the golden pattern contributed by the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, which is equivalent to a 100,000-year soul ring.

Looking at the golden patterns floating in front of him, Mo Yuan looked them up and down, then released his five soul rings.

Yellow, purple, black and red!
Five unimaginable soul rings rose from the soles of his feet, especially the outermost one which was blood red in color. The four glittering golden patterns engraved on it revealed its terrifying 400,000 years of age.

Mo Yuan did not intend to keep this golden pattern on his body for a long time, so he directly upgraded his fourth soul ring to the 100,000-year level.

As for whether this would affect the lifespan of subsequent spirit rings, Mo Yuan wasn't worried. After all, didn't the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm still have nine? He could just borrow some from it when the time came.

I believe Tianmeng Ice Silkworm should be very willing to agree to it.

The golden patterns turned into streams of pure soul power, quickly flowing into the ten thousand year soul ring provided by the dragon horn hunting lizard. Not long after the soul power poured in.

The black color of the soul ring instantly became deeper, from the original ordinary black to as deep as ink, as if it could swallow all the light.

As soul power continued to be injected, at a certain moment, a hint of scarlet color quietly emerged from the edge of the originally inky black soul ring, and then quickly began to spread to the entire soul ring.

About half an hour later, the golden pattern collapsed and turned into the last wisp of soul power, which poured into the hundred thousand year soul ring that was already completely blood red and exuded a powerful aura!

Mo Yuan exhaled deeply and opened his eyes to look at the five yellow, purple and red soul rings under his feet. After looking for a while, he put away the soul rings and took out several items of different shapes from the soul guide.

These things were searched out from Blood Eagle Douluo's soul guide after he was crushed to death. Perhaps it was because he was hiding from Shrek Academy and did not dare to do evil on the mainland.

Therefore, Blood Eagle Douluo's wealth is not rich. Apart from some ordinary money, the most valuable things he has are only two soul bones with different attributes.

The one with better age and quality is a right leg bone that is blood red all over, like a ruby, and shaped like an eagle's claw. It is about 30,000 years old.

Although this soul bone is good in all aspects, due to its evil attributes, basically no one would want to buy it except for evil soul masters or some soul engineers.

The other soul bone has ice attributes. It seems that it was accidentally discovered by Blood Eagle Douluo when he was hunting soul beasts during his years of hiding in the Far North.

It was a diamond-shaped left arm bone with a sea-blue color, emitting bursts of cold white air. Although the quality was good, it was a bit young, probably around 9,000 years old.

Mo Yuan did not despise this. He knew that since soul bones could be made into soul guides, they could also be made into alchemical creations using alchemy.

It just so happened that now that his strength had improved, the long sword he had casually crafted before was no longer suitable for today's battles. He could use these two soul bones as raw materials.
In addition, the alchemy that has achieved great accomplishments in the field of conceptual weapons has created the first weapon on the Douluo Continent that can truly demonstrate the power of alchemy.

As for the shape of the weapon, it remains the same, a two-handed long sword.

If other soul masters knew what Mo Yuan was thinking at this moment, they would probably be stunned at first, then scold him for wasting gifts, and finally beat their chests and stamp their feet, lamenting why they didn't have these two soul bones.

After all, soul masters are very clear about the value of soul bones. Not to mention the 30,000-year-old right leg bone with evil attributes, even the 9,000-year-old left arm bone alone, if the news gets out, can cause a bloody storm in a small area.

Mo Yuan was naturally aware of this, but he didn't care. The soul bone was in his hands, and he could use it however he wanted. He wouldn't absorb it anyway if he kept it.

After lifting the blockade on the Sea of ​​Spirit, Mo Yuan called out to Alex, who was reading a book on the branch of the World Tree.
"Old Yi is back to life. Haven't you always wanted to practice alchemy? Now I'm going to use two soul bones to forge an alchemical knife, and I want you to help me."

Because what happened with Zhang Lexuan just now involved the privacy of the two of them, Mo Yuan had sealed off the Sea of ​​​​Spirit again last night, preventing Bingdi and Yi Lao from spying on the outside world.

Hearing Mo Yuan's words, Elixir's eyes suddenly lit up. He flipped over and sat up from the branch, dropped the books and went out.

"Xiao Yuan, are you serious? Is there really a chance for me to perform alchemy myself?"

"Of course, Mr. Yi, I have all the materials ready now. I will start forging in a while."

Mo Yuan pointed to the two soul bones and a pile of various precious minerals that he had been collecting for several years.

"Okay, okay! After waiting for so long, I can finally put it into practice."

Ilex said hello three times, obviously very happy, but it was understandable that Ilex had been studying alchemy for such a long time, and he was also the Holy God of the Dead.

It is undoubtedly very uncomfortable to face the current situation where you have knowledge but cannot put it into practice.

There is no time to lose. There is only more than half a month left before Shrek Academy reopens. If we delay for too long, it will inevitably be investigated.

After discussing the forging matters with Master Yi, Mo Yuan slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and then lit up his golden eyes under Master Yi's gaze. At the same time, he directly exploded his blood for the second time, raising the usable range of the Word Spirit to serial number one hundred.

A string of dragon characters began to spread in the air.
"Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, Yin and Yang are charcoal, and all things are copper."

As the words fell, countless complicated alchemical matrices appeared in Mo Yuan's eyes. At this moment, he seemed to see countless metal particles floating in the air and the trajectories of their movement.

The invisible domain began to spread rapidly with Mo Yuan as the center, and soon enveloped the entire cave. A flash of red flame emerged in the air and immediately began to spread and burn fiercely.

The Word Spirit: Heaven and Earth as the Furnace is a Word Spirit of the Bronze and Fire King series, with serial number ninety-seven. This Word Spirit can create an invisible realm.

In this realm, the control of the Word Spirit user over metal and fire will be greatly improved. In this realm, the user is like a creator, and can freely change the structure of metal through the magnetism of fire and turn it into any shape he wants.

Although Word Spirit: Heaven and Earth Furnace is only medium in terms of danger, its power is far less than that of the Sovereign Flame with serial number 89.
But in terms of alchemy, its greatness and astonishment are no less than the ancient authority of the world-destroying Word Spirit, the King of Bronze and Fire,
——Zhulong.

In Mo Yuan's eyes, the Heaven and Earth Furnace and the Candle Dragon are more like the two most useful weapons in the hands of the King of Bronze and Fire.

One represents 'bronze', which is metal and alchemy, and the other represents 'fire', the element that He controls perfectly.

In the sea of ​​spirit, the Ice Emperor looked at this scene that could be called creation with surprise and doubt, and had a concrete understanding of the greatness of alchemy that Mo Yuan had once mentioned.

After exchanging a glance with Alex, Mo Yuan threw all the soul bones and precious minerals underground into the realm where heaven and earth were the furnace.

Under the scorching flames and the effect of the dazzling alchemical matrix, an alchemical creation that could not be understood by the soul masters and soul instructors on the Douluo Continent began to gradually reveal itself to the world.

……

On the other side, the outskirts of the Far North.

Zhang Lexuan, who had already left the cave and was about to return to Shrek Academy, was in a state of confusion. When she was confused about Shrek Academy, Moon and the evil soul master, she suddenly raised her head and looked into the distance.

She saw three figures flying towards her at high speed in the wind and snow. She was startled at first, but after seeing the appearance of the three people clearly, Zhang Lexuan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to meet them.

The leader was a middle-aged man in white clothes, with a handsome appearance and a comfortable aura of light all over his body.

It was none other than the Dean of the Martial Spirit Department of Shrek Academy—Yan Shaozhe.

"Dean, why are you in the Far North?"

Zhang Lexuan asked curiously to Yan Shaozhe who stopped in front of her, and then she found that Yan Shaozhe's neatly combed hair had become a little messy, and his clothes were slightly damaged, as if he had been through a battle.

After seeing Zhang Lexuan, Yan Shaozhe was obviously relieved, and then quickly looked her up and down.
Seeing that his breathing was stable and there was no other abnormality except that the clothes under the white fur coat had changed, he looked happy and said quickly,

"Le Xuan, I'm relieved to see you're okay. You don't know that just a few days after you entered the Far North, the evil soul master Ye Xuan appeared in Dragon City. He openly displayed his ninety-eighth level aura and then entered the Far North."

"Didn't you visit Thunder Douluo, the leader of the Tianlong Sect, before entering the Far North? He knew about your movements, and after seeing Ye Xuan also enter the Far North, he immediately sent someone to notify us, fearing that you would be unlucky enough to encounter Ye Xuan head-on."

Yan Shaozhe's tone was filled with fear.
"Luckily, fortunately, seeing you like this now, Le Xuan, I guess you didn't run into Ye Xuan. Otherwise, if something happened to you, it would be a major blow to the development of the academy and even the teachers."

Hearing this, Zhang Lexuan's already extremely complicated thoughts became even more chaotic. She really wanted to say that she actually met Ye Xuan, and it was he who saved her life.

Moreover, Ye Xuan is most likely not an evil soul master who brings disaster to others. He may just have a problem with his martial soul.

But unfortunately, this could not be said, or rather, this could not be said by the inner court disciples of Shrek Academy. The only thing she could do was not to mention Ye Xuan and not to reveal any information about him. As for Yan Shaozhe's last words...

To be honest, Zhang Lexuan felt quite heartbroken. It sounded like Yan Shaozhe cared about her only because he was useful to the academy.

Actually, it's not that you can't say this. It's normal for a senior college official to have such thoughts, but the problem is, you can't just say this without even saying a few words of concern, right?

Probably because he was too worried about Zhang Lexuan getting into an accident, Yan Shaozhe lost his composure and blurted out what was on his mind without thinking carefully.

Yan Shaozhe seemed not to notice Zhang Lexuan's abnormality, and was still muttering Ye Xuan's name.
"It's really hard to believe. The last time we heard about Ye Xuan was when he single-handedly fought against five Titled Douluo below level 95 and escaped unscathed. At that time, the academy thought he was at most level 95, and that being able to fight against five people was just a strange move."

"Who would have thought that after only a year, when we heard news of him again, Thunder Douluo actually told us that Ye Xuan was a level 98 Super Douluo, a strong man at the same level as Master Xuan.
If it weren't for Thunder Douluo or even Princess Vina seeing it with their own eyes, if someone else said this, I'm afraid I wouldn't believe it even if I were beaten to death."

"We just don't know Ye Xuan's exact identity. The academy and other forces sent people to investigate for a long time, but in the end, we couldn't find any information. We also don't know if he is a member of the Holy Spirit Church..."

Yan Shaozhe's tone was a bit sour when he said this. After all, the people from the Tianhun Empire had told them that based on some characteristics, Ye Xuan was not very old, at least less than a hundred years old.

If Ye Xuan was just an ordinary Titled Douluo, it would be fine, and he could explain it by his extraordinary talent and evil means, but it is different for a Level 98 Super Douluo.

This state is not so easy to reach, and the best way is probably to slowly grind it out over time.

This made Yan Shaozhe feel a little uncomfortable. He had practiced hard for half his life, but was inexplicably surpassed by someone younger than him.

This would make anyone uncomfortable.

Listening to Yan Shaozhe constantly calling Ye Xuan, Zhang Lexuan's already bad mood became even more depressed, and for the first time she even felt a little angry towards her elder Yan Shaozhe.

Fortunately, Zhang Lexuan still had her wits about her shoulders. She immediately suppressed her anger and asked a question instead.
"Dean, I see your clothes seem a little torn. Did you encounter any trouble on the way here?"

"Ok?"

Yan Shaozhe was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became visibly gloomy.
"Indeed, just a while ago, when I was searching for you, I unexpectedly ran into Wu Yun, one of the Twelve Priests of the Holy Spirit Church, and several other Holy Spirit Church elders. Naturally, a fight broke out."

"But in the end, we were more skilled than them and drove them all back out of the Far North. If I weren't worried about your safety, I would have chased them down and killed them all."

Zhang Lexuan was slightly stunned when she heard this. Thinking about the news that Ye Xuan had just appeared in the Far North and the Holy Spirit Church had brought people here, she suddenly had a guess in her mind.
Could it be that the Holy Spirit Church came to the Far North to search for Ye Xuan and then bring him into the Holy Spirit Church?
Thinking of this, Zhang Lexuan suddenly felt something was wrong. The Holy Spirit Cult was the largest evil soul master organization. Ye Xuan had not caused any major disaster yet, and there was no news that he had attacked ordinary people. In the eyes of the world, he was just an extremely powerful evil soul master.

Although their sensory qualities are not good, they are still much better than those of ordinary evil soul masters. However, once they join the Holy Spirit Church and are labeled as such, they will never be able to wash away this bad reputation.

Zhang Lexuan wanted to find an excuse to go back to Ye Xuan and explain the matter to him, and advise him not to agree to anything the Holy Spirit Church asks him to do in the future.

But Yan Shaozhe didn't know all this. Now that he had finally found Zhang Lexuan, how could he let her out of his sight?

"Le Xuan, now that we've found you, the monitoring mission must have been completed. So, don't linger any longer in this far north. It's best to leave as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lexuan sighed secretly and could only pray that Ye Xuan would not take the worst path. Then she followed Yan Shaozhe and the others and left the Far North.

……

At the same time, in a wilderness where the Far North meets the human world, four figures covered in black cloaks appeared silently.

As soon as the four of them appeared, they all knelt on the ground and began to cough violently. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of dirty blood mixed with a faint golden light and emitting a bright aura, Crow Douluo Wuyun looked fierce and gnashed his teeth and said,

"Damn Yan Shaozhe, is he sick? Why did he bring people to the Far North for no reason?! We finally waited for Ye Xuan to show up again, but such a good opportunity to win him over is gone just like that?!"

Seeing this, the other Titled Douluo of the Holy Spirit Church were all silent, lowering their heads and not daring to say a word.

After venting for a while, Crow Douluo slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and ordered the other three people,
"All of you should stay outside the Far North immediately. I estimate that Ye Xuan should still be inside the Far North. If you encounter him, do not attack him.
Don't blame me for not warning you. According to the spies in Dragon City, Ye Xuan's strength is probably on the same level as the leader. If you meet him, it's best to be humble and try to persuade him with kind words. Otherwise, if your negligence makes him hate us, I will be the first to kill you!"

The other three trembled all over and immediately responded in unison,

"Yes!"

"I'll go back and report this news now. It would be best if you could get a few more priests over here. You guys stay here and guard well."

After saying that, Crow Douluo rushed up and quickly left towards the west. The remaining three Titled Douluo looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and immediately scattered and disappeared in the wilderness.

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Half a month later, Shrek City.

Because it was the beginning of the school year again, Shrek City had become larger and more lively than usual. People were coming in and out of the city in an endless stream, and everywhere you looked there were crowds of people.

Among them, the vendors still accounted for a minority, and the majority were young men and women with excited expressions and curious eyes. They were most likely freshmen preparing to enter Shrek Academy.

At the city gate, Mo Yuan, who had taken off the protection of the night and changed into the red school uniform of the inner courtyard, returned here again after a month.

Three days ago, Mo Yuan finally forged the alchemical knife that he had been forging for half a month in the Far North. Then, without wasting any time, he directly rushed back to Shrek City through time zero acceleration.

As for the people from the Holy Spirit Church, Mo Yuan saw one from afar on his way back, but he didn't know that it was a member of the Holy Spirit Church. He thought it was just an ordinary unknown evil soul master titled Douluo.

In order to save time, and because the man's aura was quite strong and could not be taken down in a short time, he left there directly after secretly memorizing the man's aura.

I just don't know how long the Holy Spirit Church will continue searching...

After greeting a few enthusiastic external students at the city gate, Mo Yuan went straight into Shrek City.

Unlike the first time he came here a year ago when he had to release dragon might to clear the way, the red school uniform in the inner courtyard of Shrek City is the best pass.

On the way to Shrek Academy, almost every step of the way, students from all grades would enthusiastically come up to Mo Yuan to say hello and shake hands.

The boys' eyes were filled with ardent respect, while the girls' eyes seemed to be filled with love, and when they approached him to shake hands, they wished they could throw themselves into his arms.

As for the freshmen who had not yet entered the academy, they could only step aside under the "friendly" smiles of the seniors, and then look at Mo Yuan from afar with envy and admiration.

Perhaps a month ago, although Mo Yuan was popular, he would not let the students be so bold. But the problem was that the group from the Far North, after absorbing the spirit rings and spirit bones of the Ice Emperor and being promoted again, their bloodline reached the Super S level.

His looks, which were already attractive to both men and women, became even more perfect. Coupled with the coldness and abstinence added by the extreme ice, the opposite sex could not help but have the urge to conquer him.

Mo Yuan was also quite helpless about this. He felt like a combination of Caesar and Chu Zihang. Fortunately, he was strong enough, otherwise he didn't dare to imagine what would happen.

In the Sea of ​​Spirits, the Ice Emperor observed the human world through Mo Yuan's eyes. After seeing Mo Yuan's pretense of being gentle and kind, he snorted coldly and said,
"Tsk tsk tsk, Mo Yuan, you're quite good at pretending! I'm afraid these humans would never imagine that the senior they admire is actually an evil white silk foot fetishist who only knows how to ride a dragon and oppress others with force!"

Mo Yuan's face darkened when he heard this, which scared the female student who was still shaking hands with him.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan immediately returned to his original state, said a few words quickly and left immediately, and at the same time used his mental power to communicate with the Ice Emperor.

"Hyoutei fans can eat whatever they want but can't say whatever they want. When did I pretend? Haven't I always been like this? As for the evil white silk foot fetish enthusiast, that's even more slanderous!"

"Besides, how is liking white silk evil? It's normal, okay? Who doesn't like white silk?"

Bingdi sat on a branch of the World Tree, looking down at the white silk on his legs. After examining them for a while, he curled the corners of his mouth slightly, hummed twice, and then swung his feet.

"I don't care. If I say you are you, then you are it."

Mo Yuan was about to retort her when he heard someone calling him from behind. It was a familiar female voice.

"Mo Yuan? You're finally back to the academy."

(End of this chapter)