Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

"If you are ready, please start refining the elixir."

Yao Dan, who was sitting in the first place, withdrew his envious gaze from Wei Yang, Xiao Yan and Old Man Shennong, and said loudly.

Upon hearing this, the five people floating in the sky moved at the same time, each of them condensed flames into a medicine cauldron that floated in front of them.

Wei Yang also smiled slightly and waved his hand. The black flame in his hand swept out and swelled with the wind. Under those awe-inspiring gazes, it turned into a huge black fire cauldron hundreds of feet in size.

Crackling~ Countless dark golden arcs filled the area around the fire cauldron, flickering and crackling.

Nine black fire dragons circled around the fire cauldron, opening their mouths and spewing dragon breath into the cauldron.

The low roars of dragons resounded through the sky as if they were real.

As the flame liquid contaminated the medicinal herbs, they seemed to have taken a catalyst and their growth rate increased dramatically.

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Compared with the works of these five big guys, the previous ones, even the eight-grade nine-color one refined by Yao Tian, ​​all felt like a dwarf compared to the big ones.

Although this process of producing a large number of medicinal materials consumes a huge amount of fighting spirit for those who control the strange fire, many medicinal materials take hundreds or thousands of years to mature, and this consumption of fighting spirit is obviously not worth mentioning compared to the long growth time of the medicinal materials.

Otherwise, today you might have the chance to witness the birth of a ninth-grade golden elixir.

All I saw was a sea of ​​green flames above his head, like liquid, spreading rapidly.

In the liquid, one can faintly see the rising of flames, and a rich breath of life permeates from it.

"They are not much older than us, and may even be younger than us. However, not only have they made rapid progress in their fighting spirit training, but their alchemy skills have also reached a level that we cannot reach."

Looking at the black flame cauldron in front of him, he let out a sigh of relief.

Because first of all, you need to have the seeds of that medicinal herb.

The five people each occupied a piece of space, and vaguely formed a circle around them, dividing the vast sky into five areas.

On weekdays, he would often ask his disciple's wife Qinglin for help in getting the necessary medicinal materials for the birth of the baby.

Xiao Yan and his companions did the same, taking out medicinal herbs from their storage rings.

Of course, Yao Lao did not feel envious.

Even Yao Tian, ​​who had previously achieved the best results in the pharmacopoeia, looked depressed at this moment.

To people at Wei Yang's level, the medicine cauldron is almost dispensable to them.

As the five fire tripods were ignited at the same time, flames of various colors rose up and the temperature between heaven and earth also rose rapidly.

For a moment, in the green sea of ​​fire, many medicinal herbs that still exuded a fresh scent rose up and swayed happily in the green sea of ​​fire.

As long as they can collect the necessary medicinal seeds, Xingyun Pavilion will have no shortage of medicinal herbs.

Maybe it will be possible to bring down the prices of the entire medicine market.

Like many rare medicinal herbs, they are hard to find, or even extinct, so where do the seeds come from? Thinking of this, Yao Lao couldn't help but look at where Wei Yang was, with a touch of regret in his eyes.

Then, those seeds quickly sprouted amid countless shocked gazes, and then grew vigorously in the blazing flames.

Yao Lao sighed in his heart.

In alchemy, besides medicinal materials, the recipe is also of utmost importance.

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the black flame cauldron, and suction force surged.

It is even possible that you may never have such an opportunity in your entire life.

At this moment, he was surrounded by densely packed medicinal herbs. The number of them was extremely terrifying, with thousands of them.

For a moment, an extremely strong medicinal fragrance immediately filled the whole world.

This extremely spectacular and strange scene made countless alchemists below so envious that their eyes turned red.

Especially when they saw that Xiao Yan on the other side was doing the same thing, their mood became extremely complicated.

At the very least, Yao Tian felt that he had no confidence at all that he would be able to successfully cross this chasm in the next five to ten years.

Such a number was enough to astonish many alchemists below.

It actually directly swallowed up all the thousands of medicinal herbs floating around.

In just a dozen minutes, each seed turned into various rare medicinal herbs.

Because, there seems to be only one grade difference between the eighth grade and the ninth grade, but there is a real difference between heaven and earth.

Therefore, even though Wei Yang is a dignified emperor-level soul, at this moment he is like a skilled cook who has no rice to cook.

No matter what.

There are thousands of medicinal materials, and the extraction ingredients, firing, temperature, time, etc. required for each one are completely different.

However, pill recipes above the ninth grade are extremely rare.

Among the five people, the one with the most powerful and enviable momentum is the old man Shennong.

Suddenly, the entire sky seemed to be covered with countless high-level medicinal herbs.

Yao Lao below stroked his beard, even though it was not the first time he had seen such a magical scene, he still couldn't help but let out an exclamation of admiration at this moment.

If this kind of property of accelerating the growth of medicinal materials falls into the hands of forces like Danta or the Medicine Clan, it will be a true artifact.

Of course, the Flame of Life is not omnipotent. It cannot produce any medicinal herbs you want.

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The green liquids floated above the heads of the many medicinal herbs and then slid down quietly.

Obviously, you can use the dragon to hit the opponent’s face and crush him directly.

Wei Yang's mind moved.

Old man Shennong looked at the rapidly growing medicinal herbs with a smile. He snapped his fingers, and ripples appeared in the green sea of ​​fire, which then quickly condensed into drops of extremely pure green liquid.

This flame of life has almost no flaws except for its slightly weaker combat power. It is simply the dream fire of love that alchemists dream of.

His figure was sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​fire. When he waved his sleeves, many medicinal seeds with strange fragrance flew out and finally fell into the sea of ​​fire.

Xiong Xiong~ "With so many medicinal herbs, he actually refined them all at the same time!"

Wei Yang glanced at old man Shennong indifferently, and then regained his composure.

In the square, many young people from the medicine clan gathered together, talking and sighing in low voices.

The center of the circle is empty, with no one occupying it.

Then, black flames suddenly surged up inside the fire cauldron.

"As expected, it is the Flame of Living Beings!"

Pity.

Although he was very unwilling in his heart, he also understood that the huge gap between himself and Wei Yang and Xiao Yan was impossible to ignore even if he wanted to.

Only Yao Lao, who was sitting in the VIP seat, looked at his two disciples with a face full of satisfaction and pride.

"go."

It's scary to throw everything into the fire cauldron at once like Wei Yang did and refine it at the same time.

These young people of the Medicine Clan, who were originally full of pride in their hearts, are now looking up at the sky with deep shock.

Because they also have this kind of flame in Xingyun Pavilion, and there are two of them.

Because they can use the strange fire to condense the best quality medicine cauldron at will.

Before setting off this time, Wei Yang personally took action and produced a large number of high-level medicinal materials to be used in this pharmacopoeia.

Now their attainments in alchemy have already surpassed that of their teacher.

Wei Yang lifted his clothes and sat cross-legged in front of the fire cauldron. With a wave of his sleeves, countless medicinal herbs flew out from his sleeves like a flood.

"How on earth did these two guys practice?"

Seeing this scene, even the elders of the Medicine Clan couldn't help but shiver.

This is not surprising, because within the Medicine Clan, there are countless members throughout the generations who have been stuck at this step for their entire lives.

There are only a few ninth-grade alchemy masters in the entire medicine clan.

Among the remaining eighth-rank elders, which one of them was not a brilliant person when he was young?

But now, everyone is stuck at the eighth level and cannot make any progress.