Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

The sun is high in the sky.

In the huge square, there was a slight muffled sound from time to time.

These sounds are very familiar to the alchemists, because every time the refining of the elixir fails, there will be this extremely annoying sound.

And every time these sounds sounded, a contestant with a dejected face would leave the stage sadly.

As a result, the original number of more than a hundred contestants in the square is gradually decreasing.

This conference is like a sieve, constantly eliminating those contestants who are not strong enough.

Those who are qualified and remain after several rounds of screening are naturally the best among the younger generation.

Likewise, they will also be the future and fresh blood of the Jiama Empire's pharmaceutical industry.

…

Time continues to pass slowly.

On the square, some of the contestants who had calm faces began to feel slightly out of breath.

This high-load consumption is also a big test for these young people.

Refining the ultimate elixir that one can bear is extremely exhausting.

In the audience.

Everyone was waiting quietly and patiently.

The medicinal cauldrons of some contestants have gradually begun to be filled with faint fragrance of elixir.

This conference is coming to an end.

Before the elixir is about to take shape, some clues can already be seen.

Needless to say, the third-grade elixir is not worth mentioning in this conference.

The fourth-grade elixirs will produce different rich elixir fragrances before they are completely formed.

The stronger the aroma of the elixir, it means that the elixir he refined is of higher grade and quality.

As for the fifth-grade elixir, when it is formed, it will produce substantial colored elixir fragrance out of thin air because it contains too much energy.

And, energy fluctuation ripples visible to the naked eye.

…

When another half hour passed.

In front of many contestants, bursts of elixir fragrance floated out from the cauldron. This move also proved that these contestants had already passed the most difficult period of elixir condensation.

Now, the prototype of the elixir has been formed. Next, it only needs to be warmed and cultivated.

If there are no accidents, the elixir will be completed.

At this time.

At the VIP table, all the big guys’ expressions changed.

Because, Xian'er, Xiao Yan, and the gray-robed boy were all almost in succession in the cauldron, and there was a faint fragrance of elixir slowly spreading out.

Not long after, the little princess and Liu Ling also successfully condensed the prototype of the elixir.

Everyone couldn't help but look expectant.

In this conference, the five most promising players to compete for the conference championship have all completed the most dangerous step of condensing pills.

The next step is to see who has a higher grade and quality after they become alchemy.

If nothing unexpected happens, the champion will be born among these five people.

The young man in gray robe raised his chin slightly, his nose twitched slightly, and he carefully smelled the fragrance of red pepper in the air.

After taking a few sips of Danxiang, he sneered disdainfully.

Because judging from his experience, the elixir refined by Xian'er and Xiao Yan was really average, and the concentration of the elixir fragrance was far inferior to the elixir he refined this time.

If the elixir refined by Xian'er and Xiao Yan this time is of this kind, then there will be no doubt about the championship this time.

As for the little princess and Liu Ling?

That was even more of a joke. The boy in gray robe didn't even bother to look at them.

…

Not only the gray-robed boy understood this truth, but Xian'er and Xiao Yan also knew it very well.

So, at this moment, both of them slowly opened their eyes.

They looked at the green pill that was wrapped in flames and rolling endlessly inside the medicine cauldron.

It is naturally impossible for this ordinary Qing Ling Dan to win.

therefore.

Xian'er's eyes narrowed and her hands turned over.

Suddenly, a palm-sized tornado appeared in her palm.

Woohoo~

Suddenly, a strange whistling wind sounded.

This sound sounds like the roar of the wind, and if you listen carefully, it sounds like the roar of a dragon.

In the tornado, there were wisps of yellow-brown flames, beating and swaying in it.

A hot, dry breath filled the air.

The air above the tornado was burned and twisted.

A strange and special aura, accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, also spread across the entire square, like a breeze suddenly blowing through.

As for the contestants, the various flames in the cauldron fluctuated slightly, and the flames faintly bent in the direction of Xian'er, swinging diagonally, as if they were worshiping.

Even the little princess's dry blue water flames, Xiao Yan's purple fire, Liu Ling's fifth-level beast fire, and even the gray-robed boy's Qing Ming Cang Yan were no exception.

They are all trembling slightly, bending and swaying.

This strange landscape is like the ministers worshiping the king.

Strange fire appears, all fires surrender, worship!

Even if it's just a small fire.

…

Wow~

Such a spectacle also caused an uproar.

All eyes looked at the tornado in Xian'er's hand with shock.

"This is!"

At the VIP table, all the big guys' pupils shrank, and Fama and Chemil stood up suddenly, exclaiming in surprise.

Their eyes were fixed on the strange flame, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

After a while.

Fama took a deep breath and murmured in a low voice: "The strange fire appears, all the fires surrender and worship... This is the strange fire!"

"Strange fire!" In addition to Xingtian, Hai Bodong also stood up and stepped forward, holding on to the railing, looking at the strange flame with a look of amazement on his face.

Is this the legendary strange fire?

"I didn't expect that I would be able to see such a beautiful scene in my lifetime!" Fama sighed softly.

He was lucky enough to see this spectacular scene once when he was young.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he could actually see it again at this moment.

"Strange fire..."

"Its shape is like a tornado, its sound is like a dragon's roar, and it is yellow-brown in color. This is the legendary: Wind-furious Dragon Flame!"

Some of the guild elders also stood up with great excitement and exclaimed with trembling voices.

Wind Furious Dragon Flame!

Ranked eighteenth on the strange fire list!

To the alchemists, any exotic fire is undoubtedly a very sacred spiritual creature of heaven and earth.

"Huh? No, this Wind Furious Dragon Flame seems...not spiritual enough!" Fama said suddenly.

After everyone heard this, they quickly concentrated their attention to sense it, and soon discovered that this wind-furious dragon flame did not seem to have the spirituality of the legendary strange fire.

"what happened?"

Then, everyone's eyes turned to Wei Yang, who was sitting there with the old god there.

"Master Wei?"

Wei Yang raised his eyelids and explained softly: "It is not the body of the strange fire, but just a sub-fire."

"Zi Huo?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

No wonder.

Immediately, everyone felt a little regretful.

I thought I saw the legendary strange fire today.

Unexpectedly, the strange fire was indeed a strange fire, but it was just a sub-fire.

…

on the square.

"This kind of aura..." Xiao Yan also stared, and his eyeballs almost bulged out.

He stared at the flame in Xian'er's hand, and then his whole body began to tremble, his lips trembled, and he shouted excitedly in his heart: "Teacher, teacher, look, look, look!"

"Stop shouting, don't shout... I'm not blind, I can see." Yao Lao's voice sounded slowly, with an incomprehensible tone.

"Teacher, what is this?" Xiao Yan asked excitedly.

"Wind Fury Dragon Flame, number 18 on the strange fire list!" Yao Lao said slowly, almost word for word, as if gritting his teeth.

At this moment, he was completely confused.

Wei boy, come out here!

Tell me honestly, how many strange fires do you have hidden in your hand?

Are you really the biological son of Heaven?

This strange fire comes one after another, endlessly.