The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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Refining Master Association.

At the periphery of a large-scale square, many onlookers stood onlookers. Among these practitioners, most of them were young geniuses belonging to the Tiandu Academy, and there were also some elders from the Tiandu Academy.

There were also some outside practitioners staring at a young figure in the square with different faces, as if they were expecting something, and that young figure would not be too unfamiliar to them.

"You said, can Brother Si Mo succeed in refining a high-level Poison Pill this time?"

There was a hint of excitement in the eyes of one of the Tianpoyuan geniuses, and it seemed that they still admired the young man in the field.

The young man in the field is not someone else. It is the second genius of Tiandu Academy, and now the third genius of Si Mo. Except for the two enchanting evildoers Liu Hanyi and Ye Ku, the younger generation belongs to his veins. The technique is the most powerful.

"I think it's a bit hanging!"

Hearing the poisonous vein genius next to him asked, but Ye Kui, the son of Thousand Poisons, frowned slightly, and what he said made many people thoughtful.

Now Liu Hanyi is in retreat and impacts the realm of Lingyun, and those heavenly elders are not here either. To say that the one who knows the art of poison veins best, perhaps only this son of a thousand poisons.

However, Ye Ku was not very optimistic about Si Mo's alchemy this time, which showed that he had already seen some problems.

It's just that these problems should have been slowly accumulated during the process of alchemy, and now there is no way to change it.

Ye Ku himself is a high-level Poison Vein Master, and he is also good at refining some Poison Pills. Although Si Mo's Vein Qi cultivation reached the early stage of the Buddhism Stage, the Poison Vein Art has always stayed at the Intermediate Earth-Step level. .

This time, he opened the furnace to refine Poison Pill under this big court, just wanting to use the experience and insights of refining the high-level Poison Pill to break through his Poison Vein Master level in one fell swoop.

It's just that the level of vein refinement is undoubtedly more rigorous than the major level of cultivation. Perhaps Si Mo's soul power is enough, but it is not so easy to become a real high-level vein refiner.

The high-level pill will not attract the pill, but when another stick of incense time passes, everyone can see that something is wrong, because Si Mo's face becomes more and more ugly.

"Does it really fail?"

Sensing the prototype of the pill that was slowly taking shape in the pill cauldron, Si Mo's face didn't have the slightest smile, on the contrary, there was a trace of melancholy.

Because only Si Mo knew that the poisonous pill in the pill cauldron, although it looked like a pill, did not achieve the desired effect at all, it was just a waste pill.

Ordinary poison pills will burst out with powerful alien energy after they take shape. If ordinary outsiders stand too close, they may be eroded by that powerful energy and become very poisonous.

But now, there is no energy fluctuation on that young pill, and it is obvious that countless highly toxic medicinal materials have been refined and scrapped by Si Mo this time.

"Hey, there is no way!"

The peripheral leaves of the Thousand Poisonous Child withered, naturally felt a little clearer, sighed and shook his head, and made a concluding remark for Si Mo's failure this time. The secret way, the vein refining technique, was really not so good to improve.

"You should have lunar grass? Throw it in!"

However, just as Ye Ku sighed, most of the knowledgeable people thought that when Si Mo's alchemy skills had fallen short this time, a clear voice suddenly spread into the square, making everyone startled.

"This voice... why is it familiar?"

A genius like Nie Xiaosheng, when he heard that voice for the first time, his figure was shocked, and a sense of familiarity emerged spontaneously.

"Yun Xiao! It is Yun Xiao who is here!"

After a while, the first thing that reacted was the genius of the Gods and Xiaomen, and immediately turned his eyes to the direction of the sound with a full face of surprise, only to see two figures coming together.

One of the graceful figures is today's Hu Ying'er on Yongle Island, and beside him is a thick-clothed boy with a wooden sword on his back and a lazy fire-red mouse lying on his shoulders, but who is Yunxiao?

"It's really Master Yunxiao!"

With Nie Xiaosheng's reminder, everyone recognized the identity of the man and the woman, and the periphery of the square instantly boiled, and a touch of excitement appeared on their faces.

Even the geniuses of the Sky Poison Academy were thrilled. After all, Yun Xiao's identity in Lianyun Mountain now is higher than the president Lu Yanji.

It's just that after returning from the battle on the Tianshi, even Ye Ku Simo had never seen Yun Xiao figure, and even they were a little convinced of the rumors later.

That is, Yun Xiao had already quietly left Lianyun Mountain, entered the Chongxiao River, and went to the Nine Layers of Dragons at a higher plane. When he thought of this, everyone felt melancholy.

But now, when the rough-clothed boy slowly walked into the square, the speculations in everyone's hearts disappeared instantly. What is the real person standing in front of him that can better stop the rumors?

"Senior Brother Yunxiao..."

Even Si Mo, who was making alchemy in the square, turned his head. When he saw Yun Xiao walked in, his body trembled. Even the elixir in the alchemy was ignored, and he needed it immediately. Stand up and salute.

However, this is also what Si Mo ignored just now when Yun Xiao just came over. He thought that this pill had been refined anyway, and there was no need to do extra useless work.

"Don't be distracted during alchemy, sit down!"

Seeing Yunxiao's face became gloomy, he seemed to hate iron and steel, he heard his solemn voice, Si Mo could not salute, stood up half of his figure, and instantly sat back.

"Didn't you hear what I just said? Where's the Tai Yin Grass?"

Yun Xiao had a majesty in his body at this moment. Hearing his two consecutive voices, it seemed that even the surrounding voices were much quieter. A high-level pulse refiner like Ye Ku was even more surprised.

Because they could clearly sense that the pill in the leaf withered medicine cauldron has been refined, it is absolutely impossible for it to become a real poison pill.

And now listening to Yun Xiao's meaning, it seems that there is still hope of resurrecting from the dead. For a while, many ground-level pulse refiners have a strange heart, some doubts, and some expectations.

If this was said by other pulse refiners, or even a heavenly pulse refiner, I'm afraid Ye Ku and the others would sneer at it. This is obviously impossible.

But for that rough-clothed young man with a wooden sword on his back, all mainland cultivators would no longer treat him as an ordinary genius. That was the double champion of the current Pulse Refining Conference.

Above the Tenglong Continent, I am afraid that no one would dare to say that his art of refining veins is above Yunxiao. Whether it is a medical vein or a poisonous vein, even Lu Yanji is ashamed.

What's more, Yun Xiao has now broken through to the mid-Tiantian realm. He has single-handedly used the technique of refining veins in the mainland, and there are countless geniuses who want to worship under his door, but he has no plans to accept disciples.

So after hearing Yun Xiao’s absurd remarks, although everyone was puzzled, none of them dared to refute, but quietly watched Si Mo stretch his hand on his waist, and a plant exuded a cold air. The little grass appeared out of thin air in his palm.

"Throw it in!"

Sensing that it was indeed the high-level poisonous herb Taiyin Grass, Yun Xiao nodded slightly, and then repeated what he had said when he appeared just now, and his voice was also a little solemn.

With regard to Yun Xiao, Si Mo already had a kind of blind trust, even if it was completely different from the Poison Vein concept he was familiar with, but he didn't hesitate at all, and threw the Taiyin Grass into the medicine cauldron.

To be honest, the highly toxic pill that Simo refined this time is actually a very poisonous Zhiyang Poison Pill. The fire poisons inside it. After a person is hit, the blood vessels all over the body may burst. It was burned to a pile of ashes inside and out.

In this way, the poisonous medicinal materials used by the Yang Poison Pill are naturally something that is strong enough to yang. Suddenly adding a yin to cold Taiyin grass, I am afraid that the medicine cauldron will burst directly. It's impossible, right?

If it were in normal times, Si Mo would never dare to fool around like this. He believed that if this was seen by his teacher, he would probably be locked in a small black room for half a month.

Fortunately, Feng Qixian is not here at this moment, and Qing Muwu, the dean of the Sky Poison Academy, is not there, and even these older generations of powerhouses are here. After seeing Yunxiao's guidance, I am afraid I dare not say more. Half a word of nonsense.

boom!

When Si Mo threw the yin to cold Taiyin grass into the medicine cauldron, he immediately clashed with those violent masculine energies, bursting out an extremely powerful energy wave.

This was caused by the mutual impact of blazing heat and cold, Si Mo was just a soul power who had just broken through to a high level of the earth, and under such an explosion, he almost gave up control.

Huh!

However, at this moment, another invisible force seemed to suddenly strike into the medicine cauldron, causing the power that was so violent to explode the cauldron to quiet down instantly.

"It is the soul power of Brother Yunxiao!"

Si Mo didn't break down directly. He felt the invisible force that was too majestic to add. He instantly knew that it belonged to Yun Xiao's soul power, and he couldn't help feeling quite moved.

Even the audience in the audience felt the invisible power that Yun Xiao sacrificed, and they were all thinking and secretly thinking this way, even if they successfully refined the poisonous pill, it should have nothing to do with Si Mo. .

Everyone thought that Yun Xiao suddenly gave instructions to help Si Mo refining this waste pill successfully, but he did not expect to take over.

In this way, Yun Xiao's own poison vein means, in the eyes of everyone, it is inevitable that there are some shortcomings.

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