The First Saint of Alchemy

Everyone looked at the marks left by the Nine Saints' full-strength attack with burning eyes.

The essence of martial arts contained in it, as long as you can comprehend it, your cultivation will improve rapidly.

The only person who felt uncomfortable in the whole audience was Zi Yun.

Zi Yun was palpitating and short of breath at this moment, her face was pale, and she was like a small animal in thunder, her body trembling slightly.

Although she was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this moment, only she knew that she was not comprehending, but was simply frightened to the point of weakness.

The nine marks of attack, she looked at this one, and felt that it would fall on her. She looked at that one, and also felt that it would fall on her.

The terrifying pressure made her tremble with fear.

She couldn't beat him, and she couldn't run away. In desperation, Zi Yun could only grit her teeth and fight hard against this fear.

"Swoosh!"

Just after the opening of the cliff for a quarter of an hour, a figure jumped high. Tang Yan turned his head and saw Gu Xingchen holding a heavy hammer in his hand, swinging the heavy hammer high, and then smashing it forward fiercely.

"Ding!"

Although it hit the air, it made a crisp sound of hitting metal.

Tang Yan's eyelids twitched wildly. This hammer actually contained the power of Dao Yun!

In such a short time, Gu Xingchen directly opened the door to forging famous weapons and stepped into the ranks of weapon refining masters!

Gu Xingchen was like a signal of enlightenment. After he hit the hammer of Dao Yun, several people had some insights and displayed a stunning attack-

Yu Juechen slashed out a sword with a transcendent aura.

Yan Xu of Yaogu slashed out a domineering sword.

Gongsun Wen of the Poison Sect slapped forward with a palm. This palm seemed to be a breeze and a bright moon, but after it was really hit, a faint green smoke rose around it, which contained a deadly poison.

Jing Wuhen and Qin Yue'er took out the alchemy furnace and started to refine the elixir beside them.

The array points in front of Nan Yue floated, and in the blink of an eye, a formation was formed, which increased the formation speed by 20% compared with the previous one!

…

As time goes by, more and more people gain something in martial arts.

Tang Yan and Feng Chenye stand in the middle of the meditation cliff.

Feng Chenye takes a quick look and finally fixes his sight in the direction of Wensheng.

Tang Yan does not meditate on a certain move, but carefully browses every detail of the battlefield.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Most people have some insights.

As the protagonists of the meditation cliff, Tang Yan and Feng Chenye have received a lot of attention.

When everyone found that the two had not gained anything for three days, they couldn't help but laugh secretly in their hearts, and gossips sounded from time to time:

"Look at those two people, they have been there for three days, and they didn't see anything."

"I thought they would take the most opportunities, but it turns out that they are responsible for opening the door for everyone."

"Feng Dawanku pretends to be serious. At first glance, I really thought he was meditating!"

"Standing in the best position, meditating in vain, wasting resources..."

Not far away.

Nanyue looked at Tang Yan and sighed slightly.

Even if his strength is not as good as his, he has no understanding of the formation? I was really blinded by his love for him some time ago, how could I have any feelings for him.

In a trance, she unconsciously thought of the blue-clothed scholar who stood in front of him in front of the mine, and her heart skipped a beat.

The blue-clothed scholar was like a nine-day war god, who appeared out of nowhere when she was about to die and stood in front of her, leaving an indelible mark in her heart.

If the scholar could pursue her like Brother Luo, she would definitely agree.

It's a pity that the guy has no sentiment at all, and he didn't even tell her his name.

The money for the pickaxe hasn't been paid yet, why is the guy still missing?

…

Feng Chenye, who had been standing quietly beside Tang Yan, woke up from his meditation and his voice spread out:

"The foreign thieves broke through the border with great force, and the blood and dust did not freeze for seven years.

The sword energy was so powerful that I forgot life and death, and forever sealed the mountains and rivers and crowned them as saints!

We are moved by the spirits of the heroes, and we stand up and move forward bravely today and in the past.

One day, the situation will change, and I will not return until the foreign race is wiped out!

Senior Wensheng, you asked me how to become a saint. I really don’t know, but I will definitely follow the footsteps of the saints and constantly surpass myself.

This poem is written by me and represents my ambition!

If the river turns back and the human race changes, even if I only have a weak body, I will fight for the human race!"

As soon as the voice fell, a breath from Wensheng's body soared into the sky, turned into a long rainbow, and hit Wenquxing fiercely. The literary energy in the sky descended and gathered on Feng Chenye.

Feng Chenye was dressed in white, with holy light on his body. At this moment, his demeanor was the best among the heroes.

Even though he was a famous playboy in the Northern Spirit Realm, no one dared to underestimate him at this moment.

Feng Chenye's aura surged, and his strength increased all the way.

Heavenly rank, innate first grade, second grade, third grade... ninth grade... king grade!

After reaching this realm, he finally stopped.

After a long time, Feng Chenye opened his eyes and bowed deeply to the saints on the battlefield.

Everyone stared at Feng Chenye's changes in astonishment.

Three days, from heavenly rank to king grade?

A playboy?

Many people present did not reach the king grade, and they were inevitably a little unbalanced.

This guy was a negative example of all the families in the Northern Spirit Realm for eating, drinking and having fun. He was notorious. He worked hard to practice, but was easily surpassed by such a playboy?

Heaven is unfair!

Even those who were stronger than the king grade felt that Feng Chenye's promotion was too child's play.

Fortunately, the kid next to Feng Chenye still got nothing.

Only the people of the Fengyun clan were overjoyed. On the one hand, they were happy about Feng Chenye's change. On the other hand, the head of the family was very happy about the change of the young master and would definitely give them extra rewards.

Tang Yan stood there, having long ignored the time.

Looking through the battlefield.

He saw that tens of thousands of years ago, these saints tried every means to become stronger for the sake of the people of the world, and then stood in front of the human race without hesitation.

He saw the flashes of swords and shadows, the blood of countless ancestors, and the determination to never retreat.

He saw the saints' blessings and expectations for the younger generation. Countless trialists constantly achieved enlightenment and breakthroughs in front of the inheritance they left behind, enjoying the blessings of the saints.

Today, the area where the human race lives is peaceful and harmonious. There are no demons, no blood clans, no gods, no Gu clans, no dragons... It seems that there are, but it is not important.

This prosperous age is what you wish for!

After a long breath of turbid air, Tang Yan had some insights in his mind.

Only when you have the people of the world in your heart can you be called a saint!

Dantian was running, Tang Yan's figure rose, drew out the Wuxie sword, and swung it at the aliens on the battlefield.

This sword was slow and leisurely, but it was mighty.

This sword is as light as a feather, and it also seems to carry a mountain on its back!

This sword has no light, no energy, and is ordinary, but it gives people a feeling of wanting to worship it.

Everyone's face was full of shock. Could it be that this guy also realized the great opportunity like Feng Chenye?

Is there any fairness in the secret realm?

"Shua——"

The heavy sword passed by.

It just passed by like this, without even bringing up the wind.

After waiting for a long time, there was no strange phenomenon, and the crowd suddenly burst into laughter.

"That's it?"

"Damn, I thought it was a martial arts secret, but I didn't expect it to be a martial arts secret."

"I can do this, and I don't need to realize it for three days!"

"Let's call this sword 'Wukong'. After three days of enlightenment, it's all in vain."

"From the surface, this sword is very ordinary, but it's actually not powerful at all."

"..."