Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Northeast of the Wanyao Mountains, on the top of the giant peak.

Clouds and mists covered the sky.

Buzz~

Suddenly, an invisible wave spread across the sky.

At this moment, the sky and earth on the top of the peak suddenly rioted like a boiling oil pan.

This sudden riot of heaven and earth also attracted the attention of all the monsters on the mountain.

But the existence of the strange airflow of spiritual energy seemed too illusory for them.

Therefore, except for a few extremely powerful and sensitive high-level monsters who could faintly detect the abnormality, the other monsters could only look at the fluctuating world blankly, but could not feel anything abnormal.

In the square.

Wei Yang and Xiao Yan sat on the steps and chatted casually.

And the little girl Zi Yan grabbed a handful of pills in one hand, occasionally threw one into the air, then opened her mouth wide below, waiting for the pill to fall, and then caught it with a groan, chewing happily.

The pair of watery eyes narrowed happily, and they were having a lot of fun alone.

Buzz~

And this sudden spreading wave change also startled them a little.

Wei Yang and Xiao Yan stood up, glanced at the direction of the wave, and then looked at the stone room deep in the stone hall where Xian'er was in seclusion, and then a look of understanding appeared in their eyes.

"It's spiritual energy. It seems that my sister-in-law has successfully entered the spiritual realm." Xiao Yan smiled.

"Yeah." Wei Yang also smiled and nodded.

This mysterious spiritual energy naturally could not be hidden from the perception of the two spiritual realms. On the contrary, they were quite familiar with this kind of spiritual energy.

And Ah Da and Xiong Zhan, who were guarding outside the stone room, naturally also noticed this fluctuation.

"Master, it's spiritual energy." Xiong Zhan raised his head, his eyes flickered slightly, and said.

Although he looked rough, his knowledge was not low.

After all, the Dan Realm was also the base camp of Danta back then, but with the decline of the Dan Realm, Danta gradually withdrew.

"Well, it seems that the mistress succeeded." Ah Da smiled and nodded.

Xiong Zhan turned around suddenly, and a sound wave was quickly transmitted to the bottom of the mountain.

"All cubs, listen to my order. From now on, no human beings are allowed to appear within a hundred miles. All of them are driven out!"

The roar resounded endlessly in the entire mountain forest shrouded in clouds and mist.

Hearing Xiong Zhan's order, countless monsters in the Wanyao Mountain Range suddenly boiled up.

Immediately, low roars continued to resound, and began to drive away the contestants who broke into the hundred miles around the mountain.

In the stone room.

At this moment, Xian'er has been completely immersed in the rich spiritual energy.

The feeling of comfort to the depths of the soul is intoxicating and unwilling to wake up.

And in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, because of the huge spiritual energy entering, earth-shaking changes have gradually occurred.

Soul, spiritual energy, have always been more ethereal and indescribable things, very mysterious.

Spiritual energy has always been a kind of nothingness-like substance in Douqi Continent, which is difficult for ordinary people to capture.

At this moment, the combination of these two has caused a huge change in the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

The power of the soul gathered and entrenched together, and occasionally, it would beat slightly, just like a heart.

Moreover, the power of the soul also seemed to have more vitality than before.

With the infusion of more and more spiritual energy, the soul continued to wriggle, as if something was being nurtured in it.

And with the fluctuations of heaven and earth, more and more spiritual energy gathered and poured into this small stone chamber, making the originally remote stone chamber full of vitality.

Xian'er gradually woke up from the intoxicated state, and the seal in her hand began to change.

Nine-forged Heavenly Soul.

With the operation of the Nine-forged Heavenly Soul, a severe tingling sensation came.

The soul that kept wriggling in the sea of ​​consciousness also accelerated its speed, and faintly, something was gradually taking shape.

Time passed quietly like flowing water.

In the blink of an eye, nearly seven days had passed.

As time passed, the strange phenomena in the world gradually dissipated.

The stone room became quiet again.

Wei Yang and Xiao Yan sat face to face, each holding a ball of flame burning in their hands, changing into various shapes, and the temperature was sometimes high and sometimes low.

A ball of four-color flame, a ball of black flame.

They sometimes turned into tigers, lions, bears, snakes, etc., running and jumping in the void, looking lifelike, like living things.

These fire spirits, all kinds of movements, even a slight expression, are quite charming.

The two were demonstrating the art of controlling fire and exchanging experiences.

Don't think that Xiao Yan has not really refined an eighth-grade pill at this time, and has not officially entered the eighth-grade level.

But he is just one step away.

After all, Xiao Yan is now also in the spiritual realm, and he himself has talents in refining medicine and controlling fire that are no less than Wei Yang, and even better than him.

Therefore, after the exchanges over the past few days, both of them have gained a lot.

And Xiao Yan has gained three points more confidence and assurance in refining the eighth-grade elixir.

The two of them have their own experiences, focuses, and ideas. Now through exchanges and mutual verification, they have gained something.

Beside her, Zi Yan squatted on the floor, holding her cheeks with her hands, her eyes rolling, following the movement of the illusory fire spirit, and occasionally yawning out of boredom.

Immediately, her eyes wandered around, and finally looked into the depths of the stone hall, muttering softly: "It's been so many days, why hasn't it healed yet? This Dan Realm will be closed in two days."

As she spoke, her hands drew small circles on the ground out of boredom, and glared at Wei Yang and the others.

These two stinky guys have been playing with fire these days, not playing with me, and they are bored to death.

Ao~

Roar~

The four-color flame suddenly turned into a palm-sized tiger, and the black flame turned into a palm-sized lion.

The two fire beasts raised their heads and roared.

Immediately, the two fire beasts jumped left and right in the void, and finally bit each other fiercely.

The collision of the different fires, the quite violent energy fluctuations continued to spread like ripples, accompanied by the splashing of fire points.

After a while, the two fire beasts seemed to be evenly matched, and then they turned into a ball of flame again and flew back to their respective owners.

"How is it?" Xiao Yan asked with a smile.

"Yes, your fire control technique is no worse than mine."

Wei Yang nodded, turned his hand to put away the black flame, and smiled: "Plus you are already in the spiritual realm, and you have enough experience in refining medicine. As long as there are no mistakes or accidents, the eighth grade will definitely be fine."

"Hehe." Xiao Yan grinned immediately.

With Wei Yang's words, he was more confident about the upcoming alchemy decisive battle.

"However." Wei Yang changed his tone and teased: "The eighth grade is distinguished by the number of colors of the pill thunder. Three colors are also the eighth grade, eight colors and nine colors are also the eighth grade, and this is your first time refining, hehe."

"Uh." Xiao Yan's smile gradually faded, and then he smiled bitterly and nodded.

Indeed, the same is the eighth grade, but the number of pill thunder is very different.

Immediately, he asked curiously: "Brother Wei, how many colors are you now?"

"Five colors." Wei Yang proudly stretched out a palm.

"Tsk." Xiao Yan said lightly.

"Is it stressful?" Wei Yang raised his eyebrows proudly.

"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded helplessly.

He has not even successfully practiced an eighth-grade elixir now, and facing Wei Yang's five colors, he is naturally under great pressure.

"Hey, you two, are you done yet? You ignore me." Zi Yan jumped between the two of them, put her hands on her waist, and said dissatisfiedly.

The two were speechless.

Wei Yang flipped his hand, took out a jade bottle, and handed it over silently, "Here, take it. The pills I gave you before, it's only been a few days and you've finished them. Can't you save some?"

"Hehe." Zi Yan's face changed instantly, snatched the jade bottle, and held it in her arms, with a satisfied look on her face, and her eyes were curved with a smile.

Xiao Yan also shook his head with some emotion.

Fortunately, this time the harvest was huge, otherwise sooner or later he would be eaten out of money by this little girl.

This digestion was too fast. The small body seemed like a bottomless pit.

Just then.

Bang!

A shocking sound suddenly resounded from the stone chamber.

Immediately, the extremely solid ceiling of the stone chamber burst open.

An invisible light suddenly burst out from it and rushed straight into the sky.

A vast soul power, like a huge wave, swept out like lightning.

Feeling this vast soul power, Wei Yang and others all changed their faces slightly.

"She succeeded." Xiao Yan said in shock: "But this strength is much stronger than when I broke through!"

"It is also several times stronger than when I broke through." Wei Yang nodded and whispered: "After all, she is a high-level Dou Zun."