Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"Is the Dou Emperor bloodline really that strong?" Wei Ye frowned.

These ancient races actually paid so much attention to their bloodlines, to a degree that is difficult for outsiders to understand.

"The so-called Dou Emperor bloodline is naturally not the strongest. The fact that I have reached this point has almost nothing to do with the so-called Dou Emperor bloodline. It is all made by myself. And the Dou Emperor in my body The bloodline was only activated not long ago, and my growth did not depend on this bloodline."

Xiao Yan smiled, then pointed at Wei Yang and said to the three little guys: "He is recognized by the world as the most evil monster of this era, and he does not have any blood of Dou Emperor in him. However, even if he is The most perfect god-level Dou Emperor bloodline pales in front of him."

"So, the Dou Emperor bloodline is not as invincible and powerful as you think. The strongest ones are always people, not bloodline!"

"Yes, it is always the people who are stronger, not the bloodline! And the talents of you three little guys are not much worse than any Dou Emperor bloodline, or even worse." Yao Lao also applauded and agreed. road.

"Yes." The three little guys nodded vigorously, their eyes full of confidence.

"We will definitely be stronger than those of Dou Emperor bloodline in the future!" Wei Shuo waved his little fist and shouted loudly.

The three masters and disciples were speechless.

Wei Yang glared at his daughter and scolded: "I praised you for being fat, but it made you gasp."

"Hmph." Wei Shuo raised his head, raised his chin high, and hummed.

Wei Ye quickly took his sister's hand and told her to be honest and not to interrupt.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. These eight ancient tribes are rarely known in Zhongzhou. They seem to be relatively aloof. They rarely come into contact with these outside forces. You three little guys are still still young. Xiao, I can’t get in touch with them for the time being. Just listen and understand, and I’ll have an idea.” Yao Lao waved his hand and ended the topic.

"As mentioned earlier, the force with the most exotic fires on this continent, besides us, should be the Yan clan, one of the eight ancient clans."

Yao Lao pondered for a moment and continued: "As far as I know, there should be four kinds of strange fires in the Yan clan, and there are even two kinds of strange fires, ranking among the top ten."

"There are four kinds of strange fire?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan was immediately shocked.

This was the first time he heard that a force possessed such a large number of strange fires.

But after thinking about it, it makes sense.

After all, the name of their race is: Flame Clan. Just hearing it, you know that they specialize in playing with fire.

And as one of the eight ancient tribes, he has been inherited for a long time and has four kinds of strange fire foundation, which is not an exaggeration.

Compared to the Yan Clan, their Xingyun Pavilion can truly be called outrageous.

How many strange fires have they collected?

Even Wei Shuo, a little girl of several years old, has a yin and yang in her body.

"In addition to the Yan Clan, the Medicine Clan also has two kinds of strange fires. This clan is good at ancient medicine refining techniques, and there are quite a few high-level alchemists in the clan. You should have the opportunity to meet them in the future, when the time comes I can see it.”

"Of course, with your current medicine refining skills, no one among the younger generation of the medicine clan can match you two." Yao Lao finally smiled.

There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Obviously, he also wants to see how wonderful the faces of the Medicine Clan people will be when his two disciples completely torture all the younger generations of the Medicine Clan, and even many of the older generations.

And this day may not be long away.

Bloodline? hehe.

"Also, Xiao Yanzi, don't think about attacking the different fires of these two ethnic groups now. This is their inherited fire and their lifeblood."

Yao Lao finally told Xiao Yan: "For the time being, we can't afford to offend them."

"Teacher, don't worry, I know." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and nodded.

He is not so crazy. After all, the Yao Clan and the Yan Clan are among the eight ancient clans, and their strength must not be that weak.

Xiao Yan doesn't have the guts now to put his ideas on their heads.

After all, just one Soul Clan now is enough to give Xingyun Pavilion a headache.

After taking some time to get together for a short time, the three masters and apprentices began to work on their own again.

A month later, a nine-colored thundercloud covering the sky suddenly appeared over Xingyun Pavilion.

Seeing this scene, many people knew that Yao Lao was refining elixirs.

This is indeed Yao Lao who personally took action to refine the Bodhi Pill for Xiao Yan.

As the nine-colored thunderclouds gathered and surged, not long after, a huge black magic bear soared into the sky, rushed directly into the nine-colored thunderclouds, bathed in thunder, opened its big mouth, and devoured it to its heart's content.

After more than half an hour, the nine-colored thundercloud dissipated with some reluctance.

Nine Color Bodhi Pill, done!

Of course, with Yaolao's current strength, there is no chance of failure if he personally refines a mere nine-color and eighth-grade elixir.

Later, Wei Yang also took action, also refining the Nine Color Bodhi Pill.

And a month later, the refining was also successful.

Speaking of which, this was Wei Yang's first time to actually refine a nine-color elixir.

However, with his soul realm and strength, experience in refining medicine, etc., it is not a big surprise to refine the nine colors.

On the contrary, if he failed to refine, that would be strange.

After all, with his soul realm in the late Heaven Realm, if he failed to refine even the eighth-grade elixir, it would be too embarrassing.

And with Wei Yang's success, that is to say, he can officially announce that he has truly reached the highest peak at the eighth-grade level.

Next, he will have to consider facing the powerful challenge of the ninth-grade.

At the same time, this is undoubtedly a big threshold.

In the spacious secret room.

The light seemed very dim, as if it was in a field covered by endless black light.

Even the soft light emitted by the many moonstones inlaid on the wall was swallowed up by the black light as soon as it appeared.

It seemed as if all the light could not escape from this field.

Wei Yang sat cross-legged on the stone bed, with a red medicine cauldron suspended in front of him, and black flames burning in the cauldron.

In the black flames, a green light spot could be vaguely seen, being tempered by high temperature.

Waves of hot air slowly spread out, filling every inch of the secret room, making people feel like they are in a furnace.

Wei Yang's eyelids were slightly open, but he only used a little of his mind to control the temperature of the flame in the cauldron, and most of his mind was placed elsewhere.

At this time, he was holding a crystal clear and exquisite jade box in his hand.

If there were people who knew the value of the jade, they would see at a glance that the material of the jade box itself was very valuable.

And the things contained in the jade box were even more priceless.

Wei Yang stared at the jade box in his hand, with a smile on his lips and a sense of accomplishment.

He flicked his fingers and gently opened the lid of the jade box.

I saw that the jade box was filled with a cute little squirrel with a green body.

At this time, the little squirrel was curled up in a corner of the jade box, with a pair of round, spiritual eyes, looking up at the terrible human who created him with a pitiful, fearful and flattering look.

An extremely strong fragrance of elixir permeated from the green squirrel. One sip of it made people feel relaxed and happy, as if their whole soul was intoxicated.

"Nine-color eighth-grade elixir, Bodhi elixir!" Wei Yang smiled slightly and said softly.

This was the first nine-color elixir he successfully refined.

And it was a rare item like Bodhi elixir.

It was indeed worth celebrating.

If this Bodhi elixir was taken out for trading, it would probably cause a sensation.

I don't know how many Dou Zun peak strongmen would be jealous of it, and even if they sold their pots and irons, they would want to bid for it.

"From today on, I am a genuine 8th-grade peak alchemist."

Wei Yang couldn't help but sigh, his eyes became a little dazed.

Counting the days, he has been in this world for nearly 30 years.

From the helpless six-year-old child when he first came, he has come to today step by step.

In the blink of an eye, he has become a one-star peak Dou Sheng, plus an 8th-grade peak alchemist.

This is already considered to be standing in the top echelon of this continent.