Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 193 Dan Cheng
Although the fifth-order inscription talisman is not invaluable, but it is used by Qu Changli at this moment, it will definitely increase the level of the pill, not to mention that the power of the inscription soul inside it has already been refined by the talisman coagulator, and there is no rejection. When low-level inscription masters use it, they will not worry about their soul inscription power being severely damaged.

Unexpectedly, for this victory, Qu Changli actually took out a fifth-level inscription master. In this way, the fourth-level ghost pill must be refined successfully, and it is even very possible to refine a level that exceeds their strength.

Qu Changli turned his head to look at Mo Chen, and found that their elixir had already condensed, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he suddenly urged the paper talisman, directly enveloping the ghost elixir in mid-air.

Rumble!
In an instant, a powerful loud noise erupted from the ghost pill, like the sound of thunder, like the power of heaven and earth. Everyone opened their eyes wide, and saw that the powerful power of the soul directly shattered the violent breath on the ghost pill, and began to refine it. , to increase the level.

"Fourth order!"

In the Imperial City Academy, the inscription masters burst out with worry. The ghost pill refined by Qu Changli and Xie Yang has been fully formed. Even if they stop now, it will be at least a fourth-rank low-grade pill.

However, Qu Changli did not stop. He must use the fifth-order inscription runes to try his best to raise the level of the pill to the fourth-tier middle-grade to ensure victory in this battle.

With the fifth-order inscription talisman and the inscription soul power of two early-stage fourth-order inscription masters, even if it can't reach the middle-rank fourth-rank, it's probably not far behind. At least, it can reach the peak of the lower-rank fourth-rank.

And Feng Yuebai has just stepped into the fourth rank, so it is not bad to be able to refine the fourth rank elixir, can he still refine the fourth rank low-grade peak elixir?

That can only be achieved with the peak strength of the early stage of the fourth level. At this moment, Mo Chen and Feng Yuebai are becoming more and more dangerous.

"Haha, it worked."

After the cup of tea time, Qu Changli suddenly burst out into a frenzied and excited sound of surprise. He and Xie Yang's fast-changing hand formula injected the spreading power of Minghun into the elixir, and there was only a bang, The Phantom Pill directly dissipated all the power of Minghun, and the Qingyou pill exuded an astonishing medicinal power, and streams of blue light flowed all over the body, which had reached the peak level of the fourth-order low-grade.

Qu Changli stretched out his palm, and the fourth-order low-grade peak ghost pill fell into his palm. At this moment, no matter what emotions he had before, he was swept away, replaced by an ecstatic smile.

"The peak of the fourth-order low-rank, although it is a little short of my ideal level, but it is enough, Feng Yuebai, Mo Chen, unless you can extract the fourth-rank middle-rank Ghost Pill, you will definitely lose." Qu Changli said With a proud face, he said with a big smile.

On the high platform, Long Aotian and Ye Lang also heaved a sigh of relief, a smile finally appeared on the corners of their mouths, it seemed that they had already won this round.

In the direction of the Imperial City Academy, Jiang Long, Ye Qianzhong and others looked at each other silently. Everyone was worried. Even if Mo Chen and Feng Yuebai could refine it successfully, they might not be able to beat each other.

If you want to win, you have already lost the time. The only way is to surpass the opponent in the same level, but the fourth-level mid-level can only be refined by the middle-level inscription masters. Mo Chen and Fengyuebai may not be able to refine it. refining out.

There was silence in the Imperial City Academy, and the atmosphere was somewhat gloomy. Many people had already accepted the defeat of this battle and put their hopes on the last battle of spirits.

Just when everyone was focusing on the final battle, Mo Chen's eyes suddenly brightened, and he shouted at Feng Yuebai: "President Feng, use your soul-remembering power."

"Okay." Feng Yuebai's pupils opened, and a bright light flashed, allowing Mo Chen's power of inscription soul to merge into his sea of ​​consciousness, pulling his power of inscription soul to roar out.

Rumble!
With a loud bang, the terrifying blood-colored flame suddenly became thicker, as if the blood pool in hell had collapsed, and endless blood-colored air enveloped the earth, crazily enveloping towards the Ghost Pill.

"Hmph, do you still want to give it a try?"

Qu Changli snorted coldly: "The power of inscription soul is not my own. If there is a little carelessness, both of the seas of consciousness will be injured, ranging from serious injuries to dementia. For the impossible , take such a big risk, really stupid."

"Even if the refinement is barely successful, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hit the peak of the fourth-order low-rank. Even if it succeeds, it will lose in terms of time."

Xie Yang also sneered and said: "He must not be willing to admit defeat and take such a big risk to fight with his back. If this continues, either the two will be injured, or they will explode, and there will be no chance of winning at all."

Qu Changli said with a sinister smile, "Just wait and see the good show."

From Qu Changli and Xie Yang's point of view, no matter how hard Mo Chen and Feng Yuebai work hard, the final result is only one defeat, and it is impossible to win at all. People get hurt.

Jiang Long, Ye Qianzhong and others became nervous. They knew Mo Chen very well. Although they didn't know how Mo Chen wanted to win, they knew that Mo Chen would never do meaningless things. In refining, it means that there is still a chance to win.

Rumble!
The bloody flames of blood became more and more intense, gradually exuding a bloody aura, as if blood had coagulated, and at this moment, a violent sound came, it was the ghost pill that had entered the fourth-order state, and the entire formation Both the medicine and the medicine began to become restless, becoming extremely unstable and difficult to control.

Although Qu Changli and Xie Yang sneered on their faces, their hearts were filled with horror. This Mo Chen is truly a terrifying monster. He not only knows how to carve formations with Yuanshi, but also borrows Fengyuebai's power of inscription soul to forcibly raise the pill to the fourth level. With such a monstrous talent, I am afraid that they will be able to surpass them in a few years.

Suddenly, the expressions of both of them changed a little, and the murderous intent in their eyes could not be concealed. The talent and strength that Mo Chen showed made them feel terrified. How old is Mo Chen now?Even if they can still suppress him now, what about three years later, five years later?
Being an enemy of such a wicked and fearsome genius boy, if not eradicated as soon as possible, it will become a trouble in the future.

"Whoo~"

Mo Chen exhaled softly, even though he borrowed Fengyuebai's power of inscription soul, it still made him feel that he was about to be exhausted. He looked at Qu Changli and Xie Yang with gloomy expressions, and then looked up at Long Aotian with cold eyes and leaf wolf.

"Long Aotian, Ye Lang, no matter what, I will not let your plot succeed."

"Music of Fire - Weaving Turtledove!"

Mo Chen roared angrily, his eyes seemed to be congested with blood, and became extremely red. At the same time, the steps under Mo Chen's feet also started to move. With the strange steps, a strong breath gradually spread out. Climbing up, the scarlet flame seemed to be boiling, roaring out, burning like life.

Qu Changli's heart trembled violently, and he was shocked again and again. He possessed the green fire, so he naturally knew the power of the flame. However, the moment Mo Chen weaving the turtledove appeared, the green fire he had taken back seemed to start beating, exuding a sense of fear. Consciousness is like a sheep seeing a tiger and trying to escape desperately.

"Gollum!"

Qu Changli couldn't help swallowing, and looked at Mo Chen in horror: "Turtledove, what kind of flame is this?"

It's only because of the remoteness of the place and their limited knowledge, otherwise, just the three words "weaving turtledove" would scare them out of their wits, let alone compete with Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's face was also extremely pale, and looked a little heavy. With his strength, he couldn't use the weaving turtledove at all. With the help of Fengyuebai's soul-inscribed power, he forcibly used the second move of the movement of fire, but even so, The fire power of the weaving turtledove can only be mobilized a little, and it cannot be fully exerted at all.

But just a small amount of force caused the temperature of the entire school field to rise suddenly. The entire arena seemed to be enveloped in a sea of ​​flames, and the people around were also sweating profusely from the scorching.

Rumble!
At this moment, Mo Chen's body suddenly exuded a hot breath, and then the raging fire enveloped his whole body, looking from a distance, it was like self-immolation.

Suddenly, a fiery cloud imprint emerged from the center of Mo Chen's eyebrows, rising towards the sky, as if a life force was roaring.

"Chirp~"

In the fire cloud, there was a cry, which enveloped the entire imperial city with a thick coercion, causing everyone below to feel a sense of fear, and involuntarily wanted to surrender and bow down.

"This is? The cry of the phoenix?" Mo Chen was shocked, the sound seemed to be very similar to the cry of the phoenix, the divine fire of the phoenix, the divine fire of the phoenix, could it really be the fire of the phoenix?
While Mo Chen was shocked, the imprint of the fire cloud swooped down and merged into the flame of the weaving dove, causing the temperature of the flame to rise instantly.

The whole arena started to burn, Qu Changli and Xie Yang couldn't help but jumped off the arena, and everyone around them even released vitality barriers to resist this powerful flame.

But even so, many people still felt an unparalleled coercion coming from them.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, at the young man in flames on the ring.

"Shenhuo Quendan!" Feeling the flames of the weaving turtledove rising continuously, Mo Chen recovered from the shock, stepped out, and made a tactic with both hands, the speed was so fast that only afterimages were left behind, which made people dazzled. Those complicated and mysterious hand formulas caused all the inscription masters present to widen their eyes, revealing deep horror.

Even Qu Changli and Xie Yang were stunned in shock.

"Dan formation!"

Mo Chen stopped his body suddenly, and the temperature of the raging flames like a sea of ​​fire gradually subsided, and all the raging flames in the formation were completely absorbed by the ghost pill.

crackle!

There was a burst of crackling sound from the ghost pill, and the whole pill was flickering with terrifying air currents, as if tempered by lightning. Heavy rain is coming.

"hiss!"

Qu Changli and Xie Yang gasped suddenly, looked at the sky in horror, and said in amazement: "This is? A vision of heaven and earth? How is this possible?"

As the fourth-level inscription masters of the Qinglong Empire, Qu Changli and the two also knew some common things about inscription patterns. They knew that some big men could refine earth-shattering pills or mysterious weapons, which would attract heaven and earth visions, but they were also high-level pills. It can only be produced by Yao Xuanbing. How can a fourth-order elixir produce such a phenomenon?

Rumble!
Several thunderbolts slashed down from the dark clouds, and directly landed on the ghost pill refined by Mo Chen, the rolling thunderbolt continuously wrapped the pill for a long time.

After a long time, the thunder and lightning dissipated, the dark clouds dissipated, and the ghost pill in the void finally took shape and fell into Mo Chen's hands.

The quiet elixir exuded an incomparable fragrance, and its strong medicinal power filled the entire school grounds.

Looking at this scene, the complexions of Qu Changli and Xie Yang suddenly changed miserably, their eyes were like copper bells, they were shocked again and again, deep in their eyes, there was still a deep sense of disbelief.

"Fourth-tier mid-grade, how, how is it possible!?"

(End of this chapter)