Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 394 Holy Spirit Pill

The refinement of the elder group has also reached the most critical moment, especially the three major sects of Purple Cloud Sect, Yunlin Valley, and Huangji Cliff.

The elders of these three sects are quite equal in strength, knowing that they can't refine a sixth-order thing, and there is no possibility of competing for the championship, so all their thoughts are on getting rid of the last one.

Therefore, the three major sects all chose the fifth-order peak, and their realm can only be practiced so far.

In terms of rank and quality, the three parties are almost the same, so the key to victory is who consumes the shortest time, so the three major sects are going all out, racing against time, trying to grab the first-line opportunity.

Ziyunzong and Yunlin Valley are refining Xuanbing, the progress of both sides is almost the same, only the last step is missing, and the same is true for Huangjiya, who is in the final congealing process.

From this point of view, the achievements of these three sects should be produced before Luoxian Pavilion and Yueyi Sect.

Therefore, the fierce competition among the three parties attracted many disciples to watch.

Finally, the three major sects have completed their refinement, almost at the same time, but with Mo Chen's eyesight, it can be seen that the white-browed Taoist of Huangjiya is ahead of Yunlin Valley and Ziyunzong in half a breath, at least to ensure that the first Three positions.

And Yunlin Valley also suppressed Ziyunzong by a bit.

As a result, Ziyunzong returned to the bottom position, which made Yang Yun's expression extremely gloomy after he came out.

The competition of the three major sects is indeed thrilling, but the real concern is the championship competition between Luoxiange and Yueyimen.

All the disciples and the elders of the three major sects stared at the two projections without blinking.

Rumble!
In vain, a loud noise came from the secret compartment of Luoxian Pavilion, and then, the door of the secret compartment opened, and the skinny old man walked out slowly holding a pill.

The thick and thick Danxiang came to the nose in an instant, refreshing, giving people a sense of refreshment, and making many people show intoxicated expressions.

Among these major sects, the strongest is only at the peak of Mingzun, so naturally he has never seen the sixth-order elixir, and now the skinny old man is holding the sixth-order elixir, one can imagine how shocking the effect is.

"Sixth-level elixir, the first-level best!" Yang Yun said in surprise.

At this level, the champion has almost been determined. Unless Zhuo Qingfeng can refine a sixth-level middle-level pill, he will definitely lose. But looking at the projection, can Zhuo Qingfeng refine it?
"Congratulations to the skinny old man, congratulations to Luoxiange, the champion of this Baicao Garden competition has been locked ahead of time." Han Yuan immediately congratulated and flattered the skinny old man.

Mo Chen sneered slightly, and watched Zhuo Qingfeng's refining quietly.

Although his sneer was light, it happened to be heard by Yang Yun and the others. They instinctively wanted to sneer back, but they had already learned how to be good. They didn't dare to take the lead until the last moment. They just snorted coldly and waited for the last moment. The result appears.

The skinny old man also ignored the congratulations from these guys, but looked at the projection with a serious expression. He was eager to know what kind of pill Zhuo Qingfeng was refining.

If it wasn't for the Holy Spirit Pill, he would definitely lose, but if it was the Holy Spirit Pill, Luoxian Pavilion would lose.

Seeing that Mo Chen was so confident and the skinny old man was so nervous, the white-browed Taoist also looked deeply at the projection, but he remembered Zhuo Qingfeng's self-confidence before the battle.

Could it be that he can really bring challenges to Luoxian Pavilion.

Zhuo Qingfeng in the dark space was completely silent in his own refinement. He concentrated on his expression and went all out. He knew that as long as he could successfully refine it, even the most inferior Holy Spirit Pill, he would be able to defeat the skinny old man.

Zhuo Qingfeng's face was obviously covered with sweat, and it could be seen from the projection that he had exhausted a lot.

After all, it was the first time to refine it, and he had done some tricks to cover his eyes, which really consumed him a lot. If he hadn't tried to deduce it all night last night, he would never have been able to refine it successfully.

Mo Chen in the main hall couldn't help becoming a little nervous, Zhuo Qingfeng was obviously struggling, and it was really hard to be sure whether the refining would be successful.

"What kind of elixir is Brother Table refining that consumes so much soul power?" The white-browed Taoist also saw Zhuo Qingfeng's strenuous effort, and became a little worried.

"Maybe it's attacking the sixth-level middle-level pill, but it's a pity that the realm is limited, and no matter how hard it is, it can't be recovered." Yang Yun couldn't help but sneered, but he didn't sneer to the extreme, leaving himself some leeway.

"Give it to me!"

In the dark space, Zhuo Qingfeng also launched the final attack, ready to start congealing the pill, he shot countless moves in a row, like a warm spring breeze, constantly wrapping the congealing pill.

"Ningdan, you must condense the pill!"

Zhuo Qingfeng gritted his teeth tightly, and gave all his strength while concentrating on it, not daring to slack off in the slightest. The final success or failure of this Baicao Garden battle depends on it.

Rumble!
Suddenly, there was a violent tremor from the formation in the projection, and even the projection fluctuated slightly like the surface of a lake.

The violent medicinal power seemed to resonate, sending out a strong medicinal power, causing the formation to tremble.

"Huh? Conflict of medicinal power, could it be that the pill is about to explode?" Yang Yun was surprised first, and then smiled. He was very anxious that Yue Yimen would fail, and it would be great if he could see the pill explode.

"not good."

The white-browed Taoist's complexion changed drastically, and he was about to rush over to help Zhuo Qingfeng resist the power of the Explosive Pill.

This is a competition in the Great Hall of Baicao Garden, not the refinement room of the sect, the terrifying fluctuations that bloom when the pill explodes, cannot be absorbed by the formations in the refinement room, the powerful blasting force is enough to injure warriors of the same level, This is comparable to a sixth-order elixir that blew itself up, even Zhuo Qingfeng would have to be seriously injured.

But the moment he left, Mo Chen stopped him, "Elder Baimei, please be safe."

"Mo Chen, Elder Zhuo's elixir is about to explode, so we must not continue to refine it." Taoist Baimei said very anxiously.

Yang Yun and Han Yuan looked at each other, sneering in their eyes, in order to compete for the championship, they didn't even care about the danger of self-explosion of the pill, this month Yimen, they are really brave to die.

Mo Chen grinned and said: "Elder Baimei, who said that the pill is going to explode?"

In the presence, no one knew better than him the problems in the refining of the Holy Spirit Pill. This tremor was exactly the rhythm of the fusion of medicinal power and the condensed form of the pill. As long as the fusion process did not explode too violently, it proved that the Holy Spirit Dan has been successfully refined.

In the eyes of ordinary inscription masters, this is indeed a precursor to the self-explosion of the elixir. If it is refined by an inscription sage who does not know or has never been refined, it may be considered that the elixir is about to self-explode, and thus give up refining. system.

Even Zhuo Qingfeng was the same, if Mo Chen hadn't explained it to him last night, he would have been frightened by this scene.

But with Mo Chen's reminder, instead of being nervous, Zhuo Qingfeng let out a long sigh of relief, continued to control the power of Minghun, and wrapped the Holy Spirit Pill deeply.

The white-browed Taoist outside also looked at the projection again with suspicious eyes, but this time, his expression was shocked.

"It's stable, Brother Table actually suppressed the elixir to explode?" The screen on the projection showed that Zhuo Qingfeng had completely stabilized the trembling of the formation, and the elixir was also suspended in the void, gradually taking shape and stabilizing.

This scene surprised him very much. He could only shake his head and smile wryly at Zhuo Qingfeng's strength, full of admiration.

Unbelievable looks flashed across the pupils of Yang Yun and Han Yuan. It seemed that Zhuo Qingfeng was very likely to become the next skinny old man, leaving everyone far behind on the way of inscription patterns.

Yueyimen already had Leng Jianfeng, Zhuo Qingfeng, Lin Yiling, and most importantly, Mo Chen, the rising trend seemed to be hard to suppress.

At this moment, a strong coldness flashed in their eyes, with murderous intent, but it was easy to suppress it.

At the end of the two hours, Zhuo Qingfeng had just finished refining, and he took the Holy Spirit Pill. Although his face was pale, his face was filled with a deep smile.

With this holy spirit pill, he would be able to win the first place in this elder battle. At the same time, he also admired Mo Chen even more. Without Mo Chen, Yueyimen would never have such a situation.

"A sixth-order elixir?"

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on the elixir in Zhuo Qingfeng's hands. Seeing the aura emanating from the elixir, they could conclude that it was a sixth-order elixir. In other words, Yueyimen had at least secured the second place.

"It's just the lowest grade sixth-grade pill. It seems that Yueyimen is not qualified to win the first place." Yang Yun said coldly, he had already sensed the grade of the pill, although He didn't know what kind of elixir it was, but in his opinion, the outcome was already decided.

"Yueyimen is indeed not qualified to win the championship." Han Yuan also said sarcastically.

However, the skinny old man's gaze was fixed on Zhuo Qingfeng's hands, and anyone who got close could hear his weak sigh.

Zhuo Qingfeng smiled faintly, "The sixth-level primary low-grade pill, Holy Spirit Pill!"

"Hehe, isn't it just a low-grade elixir? What's there to show off...Wait, what are you talking about? You said this elixir is..." Yang Yun instinctively sneered, but in the middle of the sentence, he instantly realized What, a thick color of horror flickered in the pain.

Han Yuan also shrank his pupils suddenly, looking at Zhuo Qingfeng in astonishment.

"Brother Table, what are you talking about, this, this is the Holy Spirit Pill!?" Taoist Baimei exclaimed.

Everyone was amazed, although their strongest field was in the way of inscription patterns, but the strength of martial arts is not weak. Given time, they will definitely be able to step into the realm of the holy king, and it will be possible for the warriors of the holy king to upgrade to a level of realm unconditionally. How can this kind of elixir not make people excited.

"Exactly!"

Zhuo Qingfeng said affirmatively.

With Zhuo Qingfeng's affirmation, everyone around exploded in an instant. This is definitely a major breakthrough in the way of Wuwang Territory inscription patterns, and it is definitely a milestone breakthrough.

However, some people were happy while others were worried, especially the people in Luoxian Pavilion, who watched this scene in disbelief.

The Holy Spirit Pill, Yueyimen actually refined the Holy Spirit Pill. In this way, within the same rank, the priority is to win. Didn't Yueyimen suppress Luoxian Pavilion?

The most important thing is that if the elders lose the battle, if they lose the disciples again, the champion will be Yue Yimen.

Everyone in the Luoxian Pavilion was stunned, as if they couldn't accept this humiliating scene. They made the decision of the elder group to fight first, just to frighten the disciple group, but unexpectedly, they lost the final battle.

Yang Yun, Han Yuan and other two major sects, the previous cold and mocking expressions are now gloomy and dark, like a defeated rooster.

They were still mocking Yueyimen and congratulating Luoxian Pavilion in advance, but at this moment, those words reverberated, and they slapped them heavily in front of Holy Spirit Pill.

"Wait a moment!"

Yang Yun jumped out suddenly, pointed at Zhuo Qingfeng and said, "Zhuo Qingfeng, no one has seen your elixir before, but it's not what you say it is, who knows if it's the Holy Spirit elixir."

(End of this chapter)