Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"I only have three colors."

Looking at the huge colorful thundercloud above his head, Xiao Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Then, he looked at Wei Yang who was not far away.

The difference of two colors still meant that the gap in alchemy skills was too big. If he wanted to avoid being crushed, it seemed that he could only use tricks.

Wei Yang also looked at him and smiled slightly: "I know you must have a backhand. Do you want to fight?"

Xiao Yan smiled, did not deny it, but nodded, "Of course, I won't give the championship to you so easily."

"Oh?" Wei Yang raised his eyebrows, and then tilted his head, signaling him to take action.

"That's right. If you just admit defeat, it will be meaningless."

"Ha." Xiao Yan grinned, took a deep breath, and suddenly inserted his palm into the light column in front of him.

And this scene also caused a burst of exclamation in the whole audience.

A series of doubtful eyes were instantly projected on Xiao Yan.

Now that the pill is ready, what other methods can be used to reverse the situation?

Is it possible to refine the pill again?

Now the time is almost up, but it is not enough for him to refine a pill of higher quality again.

Xuan Kongzi and others on the high platform were also slightly startled when they saw this.

Obviously, they were also surprised by Xiao Yan's behavior.

They also couldn't think of what else Xiao Yan could do at this time.

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Yan's movements. He also wanted to see the method of spiritual ascension.

As the person involved, Xiao Yan was not distracted by the various surprised and suspicious eyes from all directions.

At this moment, all his mind was on the dark red pill.

Although the pill has been formed, it does not mean that it cannot be changed.

The eighth-grade pill already has spirituality, and it is precisely because of this spirituality that the eighth-grade pill is so precious.

The stronger the spirituality of the pill, the higher its quality will be.

This point, of course, needs no further explanation.

In other words, at the level of the eighth grade, the quality of energy alone is no longer the most important thing.

Improving the spirituality of the elixir is the real top priority.

Some elixirs that have reached a certain level of spirituality can even autonomously absorb pure energy from the heaven and earth to replenish or strengthen themselves.

Therefore, spirituality is the most important factor that determines the quality of the eighth-grade elixir.

At this moment, although the elixir in front of us has been formed, its spirituality is not completely stable.

At this time, the elixir still has room to continue to improve its spirituality.

As long as the spirituality is improved, the final quality of the elixir will also make the last leap.

Of course, this method is simple to say, but it is extremely difficult to do it.

When the elixir is formed, the various pure medicinal powers in it have been maintained at a balanced level. If you want to add something to it again, you may accidentally disrupt that balance.

At that time, the damage to the elixir is a small matter, but if it causes the elixir to explode, the consequences will be catastrophic.

Therefore, even some real alchemy masters rarely dare to forcibly improve the quality of the pill after it is formed.

However, Xiao Yan dared to do so, because he had obtained all the inheritance of Yao Lao.

His fingers gently rubbed the black ring worn on his fingers. In the huge treasures left by Yao Lao, there was a unique alchemy skill that Yao Lao was proud of.

Even Han Feng had never come into contact with such a skill, because Han Feng at that time did not have that level and strength.

This so-called unique alchemy skill is called: Shengling!

Coupled with the method of pregnant spirit dust he had obtained before, it is enough to change the quality of this pill!

Many thoughts passed by, Xiao Yan turned his palm, and the four-color flames surged, wrapping the pill again.

Under the gaze of countless eyes in the audience, the dark red pill wrapped in the four-color flames suddenly trembled slightly.

Immediately, everyone saw that the round surface of the pill became uneven quietly.

A faint spiritual mist diffused out from the pill.

But under the wrapping of the four-color flame, it could not escape.

Wei Yang stared at this scene without blinking, watching Xiao Yan's operation, with a thoughtful expression.

Soon, as the surface of the pill became drier, the spiritual energy inside was also completely drawn out at this moment.

Xiao Yan suddenly flicked his finger, and two tiny flashing dust particles suddenly flew out of his ring and then drilled into the flame.

This flashing dust was naturally the pregnant spirit dust that Xiao Yan had accidentally obtained before.

This strange thing already contains rich spiritual energy. Using it at this time can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Once the dust entered the flame, it quickly dissipated into nothingness.

But Wei Yang's powerful perception could still detect that the spiritual energy permeating the flame became extremely rich at this moment.

"So that's it!" After witnessing the whole process and reversing it, Wei Yang roughly figured out the principle.

Spiritual energy surged.

Xiao Yan's expression became extremely solemn at this moment.

The vast soul power surged out without reservation at this moment, and then poured into the four-color flames.

Controlling the temperature in an extremely precise way, and compressing all the spiritual energy into the pill at an extremely careful speed.

In Wei Yang's perception, the uneven surface of the pill was covered with numerous tiny holes.

These holes were so small that they were invisible to the naked eye.

And the most important thing was that there was a faint thread of spiritual energy in these countless holes.

These threads were like ropes, pulling the spiritual energy that was spreading around.

"Puff!"

Xiao Yan's face was solemn, and he suddenly bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

The blood mist slowly dissipated, and finally all merged into the four-color flame.

"Blood Sacrifice·Spirit Return!"

As the blood mist spurted out, Xiao Yan's face turned pale, and a low shout came out of his mouth.

The diffused spiritual energy was like a bee returning to its nest. Under Xiao Yan's terrifyingly precise soul control, it flowed into the pill along the countless tiny invisible holes on the surface of the pill.

When the last ray of spiritual energy entered the pill, everyone was surprised to see that the previously bumpy surface of the pill quickly became smooth and round again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the surface of the pill became smooth and round again, the three-colored thundercloud in the distant sky suddenly rolled violently again as if it had been stimulated by something.

This strange scene, with a bang, shocked the entire square.

Wei Yang couldn't help but take a breath.

Xian'er, who was not far away, was even more stunned.

This kind of operation!

Thunderclouds rolled across the vast sky.

The entire sky was split into several places.

Each place was occupied by a colorful thundercloud.

Under the mighty power of heaven, the powerful pressure of thunder spread out from it, making many people's hair stand on end.

If these thunders fell randomly, I'm afraid there would be countless people present who would be struck to pieces.

Among these thunderclouds that divided the sky, the thunderclouds of the seventh-grade Dan Lei had long disappeared.

Now the remaining ones are all eighth-grade.

Among them, the thundercloud in the middle position is the largest, showing five colors.

The second is the four-color thundercloud of old man Mu Gu.

The other two-color and three-color thunderclouds were all squeezed aside, surrounded by the moon like many stars.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yan's thundercloud also squeezed in to the middle position.

This three-color thundercloud was constantly rolling violently, and something was brewing inside it.

In the eyes of countless incredulous people, changes began to occur.