Alchemist of Douluo Continent

Large rivers and streams crisscross the Star Forest, and there are countless swamps, large and small.As long as it is a swamp, it must be related to miasma, poisons and the like.

Three days later, in the early morning, everyone at Shrek Academy followed a nine-tailed candle tiger to the edge of the misty swamp.

Zhao Wuji said with a gloomy face: "The misty swamp has been shrouded in poisonous miasma for many years. There are countless poisons in it. The level of danger is even higher than the inner area of ​​​​the Star Dou Forest. After the soul master enters, not a single one comes out. Even if I go in, there is no guarantee that I can come out alive."

He sighed and added: "So I suggest giving up this nine-tailed candle tiger."

The Nine-Tailed Candle Tiger is a nearly extinct spirit beast, with a black body and nine tails. The end of the tail is attached with a candle-like flame, which has some unknown magical effects.

The nine-tailed candle tiger they were tracking was not only just over 1 years old, but it had also mutated due to living in the misty swamp area all year round and being in the company of poison.

It is almost certain that once Dai Mubai obtains its soul ring, he will definitely benefit a lot.

Although the soul ring is good, it is not as precious as the people around him. Dai Mubai suppressed his desire and said: "Okay, I agree with Teacher Zhao's suggestion."

Chen Mo smiled slightly and said: "No, we still have a chance. The dragon's blood has a fatal attraction for the Nine-tailed Candle Tiger. We can use the dragon's blood as bait to lure the Nine-tailed Candle Tiger out of the foggy swamp, and then give it a Catching a tiger in an urn.”

Chen Nian shook his head and said: "No, the attraction of dragon blood is not just for the nine-tailed candle tiger, but for all soul beasts!"

As she spoke, she thought of the scene where she was stained with dragon blood and being chased by all kinds of beasts, and her body shivered involuntarily.

Not only her, but everyone else thought about it, their faces were frightened, their hearts were frightened, and their bodies were more or less trembling.

Chen Mo said solemnly: "I have a way."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Chen Mo continued to add: "The third-grade breath-condensing pill not only hides strength, but also conceals aura. Although I haven't refined it yet, it can definitely hide the aura of dragon blood."

Zhao Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's give it a try."

He waved his hand and said: "Spread out and protect Xiao Mo."

Dai Mubai walked to Chen Mo, stopped, patted Chen Mo on the shoulder, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Xiao Mo. Big brother will never treat you badly in the future."

Chen Mo said calmly: "You're welcome, just go back and help me try the medicine a few times!"

[Try medicine?forget it! ] Dai Mubai's face froze, and he suddenly thought of the pain that the Tiger Leopard Thunder Liquid had caused before, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow and hit the soul. Like avoiding the plague, he quickly stayed away from Chen Mo.

Chen Mo rolled his eyes, waved his hand, and the Qing Yan Fang Cauldron fell to the ground with a bang. Then, a cluster of green flames flew into the cauldron. With a boom, a fire ignited, which also marked the beginning of alchemy...

At this moment, three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings were hovering around his body. Like the second soul ring, the color of the space rune soul ring could also be changed at will, and there was nothing unusual after the change.

After Wuhun Qingyan added the third soul ring, Chen Mo's overall strength did not increase significantly, but his qualifications were improved.

This kind of improvement is not achieved in a pinch, but moisturizes things silently and for a long time.

Chen Mo's qualifications are not good, and can even be said to be average. If he had not met Qing Emperor, he would have reached the soul emperor level at most in his life.

In just six years, the reason why he reached level [-] Soul Master was not because of his talent and hard work, but because of the massive amounts of elixirs.

Now, even without the use of pills, Chen Mo was confident that he could catch up with Dai Mubai and the others, or even surpass them.

With the confidence, Chen Mo changed, no, returned to his truest self, with a tiger in his heart and a scent of roses.

Two hours later, the breath gathering pill was successfully refined.At this moment, the sun was shining brightly across the sky, but it could not shine through the haze of the misty swamp.

The breath-condensing pills are ready, not many, just six.

The dragon's blood was sealed into the breath gathering pill, and most of the aura was covered up. Even Zhao Wuji couldn't sense it from 50 meters away.

Chen Mo threw a breath-holding pill to Zhao Wuji and said: "Uncle Zhao, take the breath-holding pill and lay an ambush. I will lure the nine-tailed candle tiger out, and then give him a hard blow and try to beat him." Becoming severely disabled."

This mutated nine-tailed candle tiger has lived in the misty swamp for many years. It is far more cunning and suspicious than ordinary people. If it saw Zhao Wuji present, it would definitely give up the dragon blood, turn around and run away.

I don't know why, but the person who acts as the bait cannot be too strong. Otherwise, whether the Nine-tailed Candle Tiger can bite the hook or not is a problem.

Moreover, this person must have the means to deal with poisonous diseases and poisons, so Chen Mo is the most suitable candidate.

Zhao Wuji nodded and said: "Okay!"

Everyone fled into the forest and hid their bodies. Chen Mo also turned around, jumped up and rushed into the misty swamp.

With the dual protection of iron cloth shirt and green flame, Chen Mo was naturally immune to poisonous miasma and ordinary poisons, and he had BUG-level mental power. The thick poisonous miasma could not block his vision at all. Coupled with the double steps, he used the dead wood to , rotten leaves, leaped a hundred meters, walked through the swamp like a bird, and soon found the Nine-tailed Candle Tiger.

The nine-tailed candle tiger was crawling on a long and slanted man and licking its wounds. Suddenly, it stopped moving, greedy eyes showed, and it looked in the direction of Chen Mo.

At this moment, Chen Mo stopped right in front of it, not far nor near, exactly 50 meters away.

"Roar!"

The nine-tailed candle tiger roared, jumped up, crossed a distance of more than 20 meters, and landed on a floating dead tree.

It was huge, even bigger than a buffalo, but at this moment, the dead wood only sank slightly and did not sink into the water.

"The first soul skill, explosive fireballs." Chen Mo waved his hand and threw out three basketballs of green fireballs, heading straight towards the Nine-tailed Candle Tiger.

At the same moment, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, so he turned around and ran away.

Seven steps, this is the limit that Chen Mo can reach. He leaped into the water and rushed more than 50 meters in the blink of an eye.

Boom... A dull explosion roared, and the green flames dispersed the poisonous mist around it. The dead wood and the nine-tailed candle tiger in the center had disappeared.

The dead wood turned into ashes, and the Nine-tailed Candle Tiger had already rushed out a hundred meters, leaving the flames far behind.Its four claws were spread wide, as big as cattail fans, and it ran on the muddy swamp as if it were walking on flat ground.

In less than ten breaths, one person and one tiger crossed a distance of nearly [-] meters. Chen Mo was faster, and Nine-tailed Zhuhu was even faster. At this moment, the distance between them was less than five meters.

The nine-tailed candle tiger jumped onto a protruding rock, jumped hundreds of meters into the air, and then, with its claws spread wide, it rushed towards Chen Mo like a bird of prey.

"The second soul skill, the Green Flame Fang Cauldron." Chen Mo's second soul ring lit up, and the Green Flame Fang Cauldron appeared above his head. Although it blocked the Nine-tailed Candle Tiger, it did not block its swooping impact. force.

Boom... Chen Mo's arms supporting the Qingyan Fang Ding felt a huge force, as if a meteorite fell to the ground. Then, there was a crisp sound of bone cracking. Before he could retract his arms, the bones of his right arm broke. The broken bones pierced the flesh and skin, reflecting into his eyes. Hot blood spurted out, dyeing his pale cheeks red.

"The third soul skill, green flame mark."

At the same time, a cluster of flames fell on a piece of reeds a hundred meters away. In an instant, the reeds that were not dry suddenly ignited a raging fire. Chen Mo's figure also disappeared from under the Qingyan Cauldron and came here.