Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

The top of Yaoshan Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist.

Waves of strange elixir fragrance spread out, making people feel relaxed and happy, as if they were in fairyland.

On the top of Yaoshan Mountain, tracts of medicinal herbs grow lushly like an ocean.

Above this sea of ​​medicine, an extremely huge square was floating in the air.

At the four corners of the square, there are four huge medicine cauldrons, emitting the fragrance of elixir, with smoke columns rising straight into the sky.

Nowadays, many people have gathered on this suspended square. The sounds of lively conversations can be heard continuously, making the place seem very lively.

Looking towards the north of the square, there is a high platform with stone chairs lined up side by side.

On both sides of these stone chairs, many beautiful maids were flying around like butterflies, and with their deft hands, they filled all the jade cups on the stone table.

咻咻 咻 ~

When Master Wei Yang and his two disciples flew over the suspended square, they took a quick look and were about to find a random place to land.

"Master of the Medicine Pavilion, two Young Pavilion Masters, please come this way." The Wanhuo Elder stood up from a stone chair and greeted them with a big laugh.

"Yao Chen, Wei Yang, Xiao Yan, I didn't expect that even these three are here."

"According to gossip, Yao Chen seemed to have once been a member of the Yao Clan, but was later expelled from the clan due to some incidents."

"Oh, is that true?"

"Hey, if this is true, then the Medicine Clan must be regretting it to death now, right?"

Many eyes turned to look at the three new masters and apprentices.

Although the current Xingyun Pavilion is still as low-key as before and has only a few disciples, its reputation in Zhongzhou is not low.

It seems that he has already become a super overlord who can suppress the Soul Palace.

As for these three truly powerful figures who are in charge of the behemoth Xingyun Pavilion, everyone present is naturally familiar with them.

At that moment, the sound of whispering was heard.

The master and his two disciples did not pay much attention to those different looks. They flashed and appeared not far from Elder Wanhuo, and found a place to sit down.

On the side, those clever maids hurried forward to serve respectfully.

Seeing the master and his two disciples taking their seats, Elder Wanhuo smiled at them and then sat down again.

As for the elders of the Medicine Clan beside him, their expressions seemed a little unnatural.

Originally, in terms of seniority, they were higher than Yao Chen.

If Yao Chen was still in the Yao clan, he would naturally be polite and show respect to them as a junior when he saw them.

However, now, if anyone is to perform the ceremony, it has to be them.

After all, the identity of the Pavilion Master of Xingyun Pavilion is enough to be compared with the Patriarch of the Medicine Clan.

So they just pretended not to see it.

He neither stood up to greet nor said hello.

The atmosphere in the field seemed a little weird for a moment.

Some glances secretly became playful and teasing.

"There's nothing much to watch in the foreplay of the pharmacopoeia. It's just the young people in the medicine clan showing off their skills. The real highlight is at the end."

Yao Lao looked down at the huge stone square below and chuckled.

He then looked at his two disciples and said with a smile: "If you can win this pharmacopoeia, then the titles of the first and second pharmacists in the Douqi Continent will be yours."

"At the same time, he also belongs to our Xingyun Pavilion."

Just think about it, if the titles of the first and second alchemists in the continent were both given to Xingyun Pavilion, such power would really be worthy of people's immense pride.

In particular, these two titles were taken away in front of the Medicine Clan.

Yao Lao stroked his beard, and there was a flash of enthusiasm and anticipation in his eyes.

As for whether it is possible, he is not too worried about it.

The two disciples, one has a soul of great perfection in the heavenly realm, and the other has a soul of the emperor realm. They have already surpassed their teachers in the art of alchemy.

So there is still great hope.

The reason why they are not 100% sure is that Wei Yang and Xiao Yan have not yet actually tried to refine the ninth-grade Xuandan.

There is also the issue of materials and recipes.

After all, the foundation of Xingyun Pavilion is still a little lacking.

The rise time was too short and there was a lack of accumulation.

Although I have tried hard to collect over the years, there are still some shortcomings.

But it shouldn't be a big problem, after all, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan's soul realm are there.

Especially Wei Yang, whose soul is at the imperial level, can be regarded as a dimensionality reduction attack, enough to turn decay into magic.

"Just do your best and don't feel any psychological pressure."

Yao Lao smiled and said, "Just think of it as a kind of exchange. The alchemists who can participate in the final competition of the pharmacopoeia can basically be said to be the top people in the world. Not to mention their strength, but their alchemy skills truly represent the pinnacle of this industry."

Wei Yang and the other man nodded slightly.

Naturally, they would not think that their opponent would be a mediocre person.

However, the stronger the opponent, the more interested they will be.

Otherwise, without any pressure at all, it would be too boring.

Ever since the alchemy conference that year, they had not competed with others in alchemy skills in such an occasion for a long time.

"First place will definitely go to senior brother, I will try my best to get second place." Xiao Yan shrugged and said with a smile.

"Don't flatter me, kid. You'll know only after we compete." Wei Yang was speechless.

time flies.

thump~

Suddenly, there was a sound of bells ringing in the sky.

Immediately, the many people of the Medicine Clan quickly stood up, and respectful voices spread out, "Welcome to the Clan Leader~"

Amid the grand welcome, clouds rolled in the sky.

Then, the clouds automatically split apart, and a white-haired old man in a white robe slowly walked out from it.

The space where his feet landed was emitting strange fluctuations, and the invisible space seemed to have condensed into substance at this moment.

"Is this the chief of the Medicine Clan?"

Looking at the kind-looking white-haired old man, Wei Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

From the person who came, he felt a powerful aura at the same level as himself.

"Well, he is the patriarch of the Yao clan: Yaodan, and his strength is at the level of a seven-star Dousheng." Yao Lao looked at the white-haired old man with a slightly complicated look and said softly.

No matter what, the blood of the Medicine Clan flows in his body, so when he saw the patriarch of the Medicine Clan, he felt some inexplicable emotions in his heart.

"Seven-Star Douluo?" Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. This should be the strongest among the Medicine Clan.

In terms of strength, it seems that they are slightly inferior to the other remaining imperial clans.

But it's normal. After all, the Medicine Clan has never been one that relies on fighting spirit strength.

Most of their clan's blood talents are devoted to alchemy, so it is normal that their strength is a little weaker.

Moreover, even so, their strength is not ranked at the bottom among the eight imperial clans.

The destroyed Spirit Clan and Stone Clan may not be as good as the Medicine Clan.

"Hehe, welcome everyone."

In the sky, Yao Dan, the patriarch of the Medicine Clan, showed a gentle smile on his old face and bowed to the densely packed crowd in the square below.

Then, his gaze moved and stopped on Yao Lao. His eyes flickered slightly, with some complex meaning contained in them.

Then, his eyes swept over Xiao Yan, and after a slight pause, they finally fell on Wei Yang, and his pair of white eyebrows twitched.

I feel a little inexplicable.

This overly young fellow seemed to be less than 40 years old? But in terms of realm, he was not inferior to this old fellow.

This made him feel deeply moved.

The young are really to be feared.

Wei Yang raised his eyes and looked at Yao Dan calmly.