I Graded from the Mirror

Bang!

Terrifying fluctuations splashed out in all directions. The nearby vegetation, trees, and ancient rocks all swept up, and the ground dropped several meters.

Zhiqian's so-called most powerful knife was instantly shattered,

No problem, crushed.

"Ah!"

At the juncture of life and death, Chu Xuanji let out a violent roar with his eyes red, and suddenly there was a chichichi sound from within his body, and the original [-]% saber

The meaning has actually increased to [-]%.

"I broke through?"

The joy in Chu Xuanji's heart just rose, but the next moment, it was like being poured with a big basin of cold water, and his heart was icy cold!

Seeing Feng Yun's sword fall, at this moment, in his eyes, everything else in the world seemed to have disappeared and only this one was left.

The sword, cut down like the ancient sword

"Ahhh, I don't want to die!"

Chu Xuanji's face was distorted, and he tried his best to resist, his eyes were full of madness and unwillingness.

However, it was of no use.

As soon as he touched it, the unimaginable extreme sharpness instantly spread to his whole body.

Behind him, a terrifying sword mark emerged, extending a thousand meters away!

"what!"

Chu Xuanji let out a scream, opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of blood, blood vessels all over his body burst open, and the blood spurted out.

Come out, with the remaining sword energy, piercing the surrounding air

This is the sword energy transformed by Jin Yuanli, which has already filled his whole body and shattered his vitality.

After ten compressions of the Jin Yuanli, plus [-]% of the Sword Intent, as well as the Jin Conception, and then cut out in the form of the Jin Instant Killing Sword, Chu Xuan

The machine couldn't be stopped at all and died instantly

Clang!

Feng Yun retracted his sword and put it back into its sheath, his expression was very calm from the beginning to the end, a silver light flashed under his feet, and he returned to the hall in an instant.

At this moment, those warriors all looked at Feng Yun in shock, unable to say a word.

too strong!

From the beginning to the end, it showed a state of absolute suppression. Even if it is as strong as Chu Xuanji, it is like a baby in front of this mouse warrior.

Generally weak.

"Essential Power Transformation Crystal!"

Only those two veteran sects could see the mystery of the 343. They looked at Feng Yun just now with extremely shocked expressions.

The Yuanli contained in the sword, they clearly saw Yuanli turned into crystals, although it was only for a moment, they still let them capture it.

The.

At the elementary level of a master, he has reached the level of Yuanli Huajing!

This is something that will only appear when you reach the realm of a great master, such as seeing it on a junior master!

Moreover, they had just heard Feng Yun's voice, and they judged that the other party's youth was definitely not more than 25 years old, which was simply terrifying.

Scarier than comprehending the pseudo-esoteric truth

Feng Yun didn't care about the surrounding light, he walked into the highest grade eighth-grade alchemy room, wanting to get the elixir inside.

None of the warriors around dared to stop, who dared to stop, didn't they see that Chu Xuanji was beheaded by a sword!

And from the beginning to the end, Feng Yun didn't suffer the slightest injury, and even his aura didn't change much, which means that his real strength is definitely not limited to

this.

At this time, as long as you don't have a special brain, you won't kill yourself.

Even those two veteran masters who had comprehended the pseudo-esoteric meaning did not dare to provoke Feng Yun, but chose this level of seventh-rank alchemy

room.

Although they have comprehended the pseudo-esoteric meaning, they think that they can't pull Feng Yun's sword of Yuanli Huajing, so they are very self-aware

Chapter 160 The sixth artistic conception pill and dragon blood! 【First update】

Bapindan Pharmacy

When Feng Yun came in, he smelled a strong aroma of pills. In the whole pharmacy, there was only one pill furnace in the middle, Xiao Qiaoling

Long, simple and exquisite in shape, engraved with patterns of flowers, birds and fish.

At this time, curling cigarette smoke was rising from the alchemy furnace, and golden clouds unexpectedly evolved in the midair.

Each cloud gave off a slightly sharp breath, and Feng Yun's eyes moved slightly.

"This is…

He seemed to have thought of something, and immediately stepped forward

I saw only one elixir in the elixir furnace, which was golden yellow, the dense light flowed, the golden mold was hazy, and an extremely sharp aura

It's coming out.

"It's really a gold-type artistic conception pill!"

Feng Yun's eyes brightened with joy.

The golden artistic conception pill, as the name suggests, is a pill that contains the power of artistic conception. It is the alchemist who intercepts his own golden artistic conception.

, blended into the elixirs, and refined into extremely precious

However, this kind of elixir is extremely difficult to refine, the success rate is very low, and for alchemists, it is also an act of self-sacrifice.

Biyi intercepting part of his golden artistic conception means that he will lose this part of his golden artistic conception.

irreversible.

Therefore, unless it is for their own children, alchemists will not refine such artistic conception pills.

However, even if this kind of artistic conception medicine is refined, if the person who takes it does not have the corresponding attribute talent, he will not get the corresponding medicine.

Guan's artistic conception nine.

Even, if the corresponding attribute talent is too low, you won't get much power of artistic conception, and the low-level can only get [-]%

Level [-]%, advanced level [-]%, top talents can be perfectly inherited.

Feng Yun sensed it carefully for a moment, and the golden artistic conception pill in front of him contained at least [-]% to [-]% of the golden artistic conception, which belonged to the superior artistic conception.

Realm Pill, this means that if he takes the refinement one day, his own golden artistic conception will directly increase by [-] to [-]%

This kind of thing is simply a priceless treasure, and the auction price will definitely explode.

Of course, Feng Yun would not auction off such a good thing, so he had to take it himself.

"But for the time being, I won't refine it until my gold talent reaches the top level∵"

At that time, he will be able to perfectly integrate the power of artistic conception in this artistic conception pill, so as not to waste it.

Flicking his palm slightly, the next moment, Feng Yun put the pill furnace and pill together into the space ring.

This kind of elixir is special and should not be exposed outside, otherwise, the golden artistic conception in it will collapse, so it must be stored in the elixir furnace.

It is the most perfect when it comes out of the oven and is refined.

Afterwards, Feng Yun left the alchemy room, did not stay long, and left here directly.

There is only one eighth-rank alchemy room in the entire hall, and the others are all inferior, so he doesn't pay attention to them.

Those master-level fighters looked at Feng Yun's back and were all moved with emotion. The Rats in the Truth Society have always been at the bottom.

, I didn't expect such a ruthless person to appear, it's really frightening

After coming out of the pill hall, Feng Yun found a quiet place, and planned to use the projection first before talking.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter much, he only brushes those high-quality projections, after all, it will be refreshed soon, unless there is no way to retreat,

Otherwise, this time can not be wasted and not wasted

"Begin, hope that on this precious island, my

Good luck. "

Feng Yun muttered, his consciousness entered the mirror, and he began to call out high-quality projections one after another, frantically swiping.

two hours later.

Feng Yun finished the last high-quality projection, and when he saw the opponent turned into countless light rains, he couldn't wait to check it.

Backpack.

Due to too many projections, he directly blocks the mirror's voice prompts and switches to backpack mode every time he finishes swiping, that is, every time he explodes

The items that come out will be directly stored in the backpack

This is a function he discovered a long time ago, and I have to say that it is quite easy to use after using it a few times.

At least you won't be disappointed once you brush one

When Feng Yun opened the backpack and found that there was only one item in it, he instinctively wanted to sigh, and by the way, Yecao's own

luck.

However, when his eyes subconsciously swept across, the expression on his face suddenly stopped, and then the corners of his mouth opened slightly, beaming with joy.

Because, the items in that backpack are exactly:

[Dragon Blood]: The most refined blood from the heart of the lord-level beast Flying Thunder Dragon

"Sure enough, if you use the projection on Treasure Island, your luck will not be bad."

Feng Yun stared at the dragon blood for a long time before sighing.