Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"Well, no, this flame is wrong!" Yao Lao suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yan was confused.

"You should sense the spirituality carefully. Its spirituality is wrong." Yao Lao reminded.

After Xiao Yan heard this, he quickly sensed it carefully and discovered the problem.

"How could this happen?! Judging from its fluctuations, it is clearly a strange fire, but why is its spirituality so low? No, it doesn't even have the spirituality of a strange fire at all!" Xiao Yan was extremely surprised.

With the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire in his body, he could tell the difference almost instantly.

"This is a fire." Yao Lao sighed.

"Is it just Zihuo?" Xiao Yan suddenly realized.

"Anyway, after this competition, you take me to find Mr. Wei immediately! I suspect that he has seen the real Wind Fury Dragon Flame, and even the original body of the strange fire is in his hands now... Otherwise, he would not be able to Own Zihuo!" Yao Lao said solemnly.

"Understood." Xiao Yan took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.

He slowly clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Yan was already thinking in his mind, how to get it if Wei Yang really had the Wind Fury Dragon Flame.

If he had the Wind Furious Dragon Flame, his Fen Jue might be able to evolve directly to the Earth Level!

Xiao Yan was looking forward to it in his heart.

Skill level, this has always been his weakness.

As for Yao Lao, he was also a little troubled at this time, a kind of happy trouble.

"Hmm... I don't seem to have any treasures in my hands now that I can exchange for the Windfury Dragon Flame... What should I do? Can I pay on credit?" Yao Lao thought with some distress.

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"Exotic fire, in this form, is the wind-furious dragon flame?!" In the corner, the gray-robed boy's eyes suddenly bulged, and he yelled.

But soon, he also saw the problem.

"No, the spirituality is wrong. In this case, is it...Zihuo?" The gray-robed boy muttered.

"Odd fire?" The gray-robed young man sneered, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, a glimmer of greed flashed in his eyes.

Even though it was just Zihuo, there was no doubt that its value was slightly higher than the Qingming Cangyan in his hand.

If he could obtain this sub-fire and cultivate it properly, he might be able to cultivate it into a real strange fire in the future and give birth to a trace of spirituality. This is not impossible.

Of course, this kind of probability and effort is destined to be extremely difficult.

However, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, no one will give up easily.

After all, who can refuse the temptation of owning a strange fire?

Many contestants stared with envy and passion at the strange flame in Xian'er's hand.

"Strange fire!" Liu Ling murmured with shock on his face.

You know, his master, the famous Alchemy King Furukawa of the Gama Empire and several surrounding empires, failed to possess a strange fire!

Liu Ling knew even more clearly that Master Furukawa had always longed to possess a strange fire.

For this reason, he didn't know how much effort he spent to find and inquire about any information and clues about the strange fire.

But, after so many years, nothing has been achieved.

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After an interlude, let’s get back to the topic.

Xian'er turned a blind eye to the many glances, but stared at the medicine cauldron in front of her with an extremely solemn expression.

The soul power that controlled the crimson flames suddenly retracted, and as the soul power retracted, the originally turbulent crimson flames also quietly became smaller.

And just when the crimson flame was about to disappear, Xian'er waved his hand, and the Wind Fury Dragon Flame in his hand quickly followed the mouth of the fire and poured into the medicine cauldron.

At the VIP table, Wei Yang also sat up a little straighter and stared.

The most difficult thing about refining the Three Patterns Green Spirit Pill is that every time the flame changes, that moment is the most difficult to grasp.

A few days ago, Xian'er was preparing to refine the three-line Qingling Pill. Although she also practiced flame conversion specifically, she was not proficient enough.

If this conversion fails, then Xian'er will have to start over.

Although she has three medicinal materials in her hand, the pressure she faces will be greater every time she fails.

You know, this is a competition, not an ordinary medicine refining.

Time at this time is extremely precious.

If the elixir cannot be refined before the end of the game, it means failure.

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Xian'er stared closely at the medicine cauldron in front of her. The crimson flame in it had been completely extinguished and turned into a tornado the size of a washbasin, spinning rapidly in it.

The yellow-brown flame swept across, replacing the previous crimson flame, and enveloped the green pill.

And because of the sudden change in flames, the originally peaceful flames became a little turbulent, and the temperature was obviously a little higher.

This is the most common and most unavoidable mistake in the flame transition room.

At the same time, it is also the most dangerous moment, because if there is a slight mistake, Dan will destroy the furnace.

It's like a bomb that has exploded, but you suddenly have to suppress its explosive power and return to the stable state before it exploded. This is undoubtedly very difficult.

"Steady, lower the temperature!" Xian'er bit her lip with her teeth, and her huge soul power swarmed out, trying to control the temperature of the flame and suppress it with all her strength.

Woohoo~

Fierce~

The wind howled and the flames roared.

Ang~

Waves of dragon roars sounded from time to time, echoing throughout the square.

The yellow-brown flames swept across, almost breaking out of the shackles of the cauldron cover. The air around the stone platform was smoked into something illusory and distorted.

Such a big movement also attracted countless eyes.

The big bosses and the guild elders all watched with great nervousness, secretly sweating.

At this time, Xian'er's entire face was flushed, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out on her forehead.

"The temperature is still a bit high. If the temperature cannot be suppressed quickly, the elixir may be burned instantly." Wei Yang frowned slightly.

This is not a difficult task for Wei Yang, it can be done easily.

But obviously for the current Xian'er, it is still a bit reluctant.

Now, Xian'er is constantly using the power of her soul to isolate the elixir from the damage caused by the temperature of the flame and protect the elixir.

Otherwise, the elixir would have been destroyed long ago.

However, she had to desperately control the temperature of the flames while protecting the elixir, which was very taxing on her mind.

Can't hold on for long.

Finally, about ten seconds later.

The temperature of the flame was finally gradually suppressed.

The fluctuations in the cauldron gradually subsided, and the normal temperature and maintenance steps returned.

"Huh~ It was so dangerous, I finally made it through..." Xian'er took a long breath and whispered softly.

At this time, she finally relaxed and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her face.

At the VIP table.

"Phew~ The conversion is finally completed!"

"Haha, it was really thrilling just now."

"Miss Xian'er is indeed taught by Master Wei himself. This skill of controlling fire with one hand is really superb!"

"Yes, I sincerely admire you, haha."

The old guys also let out a sigh of relief, and then laughed.

Wei Yang slowly loosened his clenched fists, smiled and nodded.

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"So you want to refine the three-marked Qingling Pill?" The gray-robed boy narrowed his eyes and felt a lot of pressure.

Now, it is already the second kind of flame. In other words, if nothing unexpected happens, the second pattern of Qingling Pill has basically been completed.

If she can successfully convert another kind of flame, then a three-marked green spirit pill is about to be born!

"Hmph, I don't believe that your luck can always be so good?" The gray-robed boy snorted coldly.

the other side.

Xiao Yan, who witnessed all this, also looked extremely solemn.

"Are you really also refining the Three-Line Green Spirit Pill?" Xiao Yan secretly asked.

Xian'er has already succeeded once, but now, the pressure is on him instead.

"We have to fight hard." He sighed softly.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, taking in the air that was slightly fragrant with elixirs. He quickly took out a Qi Restoration Pill from the ring with his right hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it.

Then, the soul power controlling the purple flame also suddenly retracted.

As the soul power retracted, the originally raging purple fire also quietly became smaller.

And just when the purple fire was about to disappear, Xiao Yan opened his palms, and suddenly, the overflowing green flames suddenly rose in his palms.

In an instant, the temperature above the square suddenly and rapidly increased.

A strange wave swept across the entire square quickly, like a breeze.

Suddenly, a shocking scene that happened not long ago was staged again.

Strange fire appears, all fires surrender, worship!

In the field, except for the flames in the Xian'er Cauldron, the other flames were slightly tilted and trembling.

And the direction in which they swung was all pointing towards Xiao Yan.

To be precise, it should be the blue flame that floats out of the dust in his palm.

Without giving everyone much time to react, Xiao Yan waved his hand, and the green flame was thrown into the medicine cauldron.

At this point, the flames of those contestants have returned to normal.