Super upgrade system

Chapter 608 Reveal Your Identity
"I don't think that a strong man in the third realm of heaven will tolerate the existence of a scum like you, and dare to deceive Zizhuzong. Today, this old man will kill you, and the Soul Master Guild will not have the face to ask for trouble!"

A voice sounded from everyone's ears, and then the only Supreme Elder of Purple Bamboo Sect appeared among them.

Although he was scolding Master Tao at this moment, his eyes were looking at Bu Fan with a fiery look.

"Eighth-level alchemist, this is a big deal. Now that the Purple Bamboo Sect can take a share of the ancient battlefield, maybe we can also build our own power of soul masters!"

The old man became a little excited. As a big sect, only with the power of his own soul master can he really squeeze into the ranks of the big sect.

Like the Purple Bamboo Sect, it can only be regarded as an ordinary sect, and it is not close to the real big sect. The reason why it was not established before is that it does not have the strength and the inheritance.

Now that he has the strength and the inheritance, it is imminent to establish his own power of soul masters. Only in this way can the Purple Bamboo Sect be regarded as a real big sect.

"My master is the master of Alchemist Yanri. My master is the third elder of the Soul Masters Association. He has the strength of the Martial Emperor. If you really want to offend a Martial Emperor, just come!"

Master Tao was still arrogant, but the next moment he was arrogant, he was slapped to death by the old man's palm of Yuanli.

"Elder Supreme, this, this, why did you kill him?"

Wu Daolin was a little dumbfounded, this person was not dead, so it was easy to solve, but after killing him, he would really be offended to death.

"This kind of guy is a villain. He will definitely try to harm our Purple Bamboo Sect when he goes back. With such a tone, it's better to slap him to death!"

"Where is the Soul Master Guild? An alchemist who is bluffing and deceiving, they can still treat him as a treasure. Don't worry, no one will pay attention to his death!"

The old man has nothing to fear. For the Soul Masters Guild, only seventh-level alchemists are in their eyes. As for alchemists below the seventh level, whoever remembers who, let alone one dead, even ten dead, they probably won't care.

"But the Supreme Elder, this person is a disciple of Alchemist Yan Ri, and the Master is the third Supreme Elder of the Soul Masters Association. If they track him down, I'm afraid our Purple Bamboo Sect will not be able to handle it!"

Wu Daolin became a little worried, and secretly thought that both the master and the apprentice were of the same trade, and he was pitiful as the suzerain, but he was in fear every day.

"Those who achieve great things don't care about small things. You are the suzerain anyway. You have to be bold in doing things. If you have law enforcement to patrol the world of heaven and spirit, they can still destroy us!"

The old man didn't take it seriously, he didn't think that a Martial Emperor would come to settle accounts with such a big fanfare for such a waste.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

On the other side, there were several sounds of breaking through the sky, and I saw the pill furnace in front of Bu Fan, with ten pill outlets fully opened, and rays of light shot up into the sky, condensing into pills.

The whole body of the elixir is round and flawless, and it seems that there are avenue runes circulating in it.

"Eight-level pills are dizzy, and eight-level pills are undoubtedly!"

The ten elixirs were suspended in the void, like ten scorching suns. At this moment, the strong medicinal fragrance spread out, and everyone just smelled it, and they all felt refreshed.

Moreover, some warriors with old diseases in their bodies feel that their injuries are slowly recovering, and just a trace of medicinal fragrance has already made them recover from their injuries.

"It is rumored that the elixir can possess life like a warrior, and I don't know what kind of terrifying level it is!"

Although Bu can refine pills, the grade is not low, but he rarely refines pills. The last time he refined pills, he refined second-level and third-level upgrade pills for Ye Ziqi.

Now it was the first time to refine such a high-grade elixir, the effect of this eighth-level elixir, even he felt a shock.

"Ten pills, this batch of eighth-level pills is still at the level of full pills, it's simply amazing!"

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and then the old man jumped up and put all ten pills in a jade bottle.

"These ten eighth-level qi and blood pills are very valuable. One can be sold for the price of a hundred spirit stones, and the cost is also at this price. The Purple Bamboo Sect has been cheated for 10 years, but it is too miserable! "

The old man sighed, without his own alchemist, this elixir can only be bought from others, thinking of the price of the elixir, or the price of asking others to sell it, it is too exploited.

It's no wonder that the stronger sects are stronger and the weaker sects are weaker. How can they become strong even if they are exploited with only such a small amount of training resources.

"Qi Fan, your inheritance of alchemy is too terrifying. How old are you, and you have already reached the realm of an eighth-level alchemist. Could it be that some old monster took you away?"

After the old man landed on the ground, he couldn't help looking at Bu Fan in surprise. At this age and his cultivation, it can be said that he was lucky enough to climb the ladder, but his attainments in alchemy are simply too terrifying.

"Well, actually, my name is not Qi Fan, but Bu Fan, and I am Bu Fan with the number one Shura Hell points!"

Up to now, Bu Fan has nothing to hide. Although he has offended several immortal-level forces, they still have to find him.

"Bu Fan, Bu Fan, who ranks first in Asura Hell, did you kill the Blood Spirit Venerable?"

Everyone exclaimed, Bu Fan's terrifying 1000 million points was far ahead of everyone else, and he even dismissed the immortal soldiers and didn't even go out to receive the award.

Among them, he even killed the people of the Black Demon Palace and offended several immortal-level forces. This is simply a rebellious person for the Tianling world.

However, he has become a legend, an idol worshiped by countless young people, his courage to fear the power of immortals, and his disdain for the first reward have convinced countless people.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that the No.1 of Asura Hell would be in our Purple Bamboo Sect. No wonder you are a martial artist with disabled spiritual roots. It turns out that you are a hidden spiritual root. This is cheaper for our Purple Bamboo Sect!"

Knowing Bu Fan's identity, everyone was surprised, and their expressions were a little complicated, but no matter what, Bu Fan is a fairy root and an eighth-level alchemist, so they still took advantage of it.

So they have no reason to be unhappy. After all, as long as Bu Fan is too important to Zizhuzong's growth, as long as he can grow to the fairyland, Zizhuzong can also become a fairy-level power.

"I killed people from the Black Demon Palace and offended several immortal-level forces, aren't you afraid?"

Bu Fan suddenly recognized this sect in his heart. If they can trust him so much and help him grow, then it is not impossible for him to truly regard Zizhu Sect as his own sect.

"Hahaha, we are just a second-rate sect. The six immortal-level forces can't even look down on the top ten sects. How can they pay attention to our small sect? Don't worry, you will be the young master of the Zizhu sect in the future. No one can Change!"

The old man didn't hesitate at all. Although they wanted to take a little risk, they should take advantage of it no matter what.

Now, for Zizhuzong to soar into the sky and break out of cocoons to become butterflies, they are going all out, and the worst is the end of the sect's destruction.

(End of this chapter)