Chapter 270: Ye Xiaofan

The person who came smiled, raised his hand to stop Duan Fei, and said, "Brother Duan, please stay, I still have some stock here, if you don't mind, how about you go with me and take a few sips." ”

Duan Fei didn't know the person who came, but when he saw the black spear behind him, he had already guessed the approximate one. On the road to the burial of immortals, there was more than one monk who used a spear, but there was only one exception.

Without waiting for Duan Fei to speak, there were already monks who couldn't help but speak, "Dragon Singing Spear, Holy Body Ye Xiaofan, he is Ye Xiaofan." ”

Ye Xiaofan, on the road to the burial of immortals, is no less well-known than Duan Fei's perverted guy. Few people have seen his true face, but the dragon spear is known to everyone, and no one knows it. As soon as the shot was shot, the wind and clouds changed color, and the real dragon was on the verge of the world! The characters who died under this gun were by no means inferior to the crocodile demon that Duan Fei had killed.

Ye Xiaofan's origin is unknown, and he only relied on a dragon chanting gun to kill a famous name on the road to the burial of immortals. If the younger generation on the road to burial immortals is ranked, he Ye Xiaofan will definitely be among the top five. There is no reason, just because he is an innate holy body that has never been born through the ages.

Heaven and earth have changed, the innate holy body is almost extinct, this kind of physique has only existed in the era of mixed elements, that is the era dominated by saints, and the future of this physique is saints, without exception.

In the limited records, the Innate Holy Body has only appeared three times, and that is the Terran Giant Fire Cloud Three Holy Emperors.

Ye Xiaofan's appearance made Duan Fei a little surprised, but it was just a momentary thought, he stepped out and arrived in front of Ye Xiaofan, "Very good!"

"Ha Luha, happy!" Ye Xiaofan laughed heartily, and the two of them jumped over the ancient city in the blink of an eye. It is undoubtedly a big news that the two perverts got together, and no one wanted to miss this wonderful, so the monks quietly followed.

On this day, Duan Fei and Ye Xiaofan unscrupulously barbecued crocodile meat, drank and talked happily, and the news spread far and wide, and soon spread all over the funeral immortal road.

After three rounds of drinking, Duan Fei pointed at the blood-colored sky and shouted, "Fighting with the sky is endless!"

The monks who watched from afar did not understand the meaning of his words, but no one thought him was arrogant, and in their opinion, this was the capital of perversion.

Before leaving, Ye Xiaofan asked Duan Fei a question, "Brother Duan, who do you think will be the winner of the Burial Immortal Road?"

Duan Fei looked back and showed a dick smile, "It won't be you, it won't be me, and it won't be them." When my brother shows up, everyone will be eclipsed!"

This was said with great certainty, which made Ye Xiaofan puzzled.

"Qi Haoyuan, remember this name! He will make this world tremble! Ha Lu Ha ......" Duan Fei said the three words 'Qi Haoyuan' very loudly, and after speaking, he laughed and left.

Only one huge question was left in everyone's hearts, "Who is Qi Haoyuan?"

"Qi Haoyuan!" Ye Xiaofan repeated the name, he didn't feel that Duan Fei was talking nonsense.

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"Hatch!" Qi Haoyuan sneezed and muttered to himself, "Who is talking about me behind my back?"

The second day of the final had already begun, and he rubbed his nose and continued with his hands. After a night of comprehension, Qi Haoyuan had some insight into refining high-grade pills, but the difficulty of refining the Yuanying Condensing Pill was much more difficult than yesterday's six-grade pills, so he was not careless at all.

The flames in the Dan furnace were beating, and hundreds of medicinal materials were thrown into the furnace fire in turn, quenching and purifying in an orderly manner. Qi Haoyuan's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and every movement was trying to be perfect, for fear that a slight mistake would affect the final result.

Whether the Yuanying Condensing Pill can be successfully refined is of great significance to him. With the Yuanying Condensing Pill, there may still be a chance to compete for the crown of the most rearly Dan King, if it fails, it can basically be declared that this trip is gameover.

When all the medicinal materials were refined, Qi Haoyuan's forehead was already oozing fine sweat. It's not that I'm tired, it's just that I'm too hard.

At this time, many people's pills have reached the stage of forming. Qi Haoyuan's steady speed of winning was really too slow, which made Xiao Mingwu sitting in the stands anxious. Xiao Mingwu's fists were clenched tightly, and his palms were full of sweat. He was more nervous than anyone else, and he knew how much the little brother cared about the title of Dan King, but judging from the performance on the field, the little brother did not have the slightest advantage.

The more serious Qi Haoyuan became, the more worried Xiao Mingwu became, and he felt that something might go wrong in the next second. This was an intuition, because this should not be Qi Haoyuan's normal appearance.

Xiao Mingwu's worries were not superfluous, the sweat on Qi Haoyuan's forehead became more and more, and when all the medicinal materials were fused together, his movements paused, although it was not obvious, but it was fatal. The psychology of thinking that Dick Si was invincible was shaken, and he felt that he might be suffering.

The extremely fast psychological changes had already affected his mind, and the medicinal herbs that had just been fused dispersed with a "bang", and when he reacted, it was already too late, and the scattered pure medicinal herbs instantly turned into nothingness, and were burned clean by the fireworks.

failed, the only two chances had already failed once, and Qi Haoyuan's mood instantly became heavy.

He didn't have a chance to breathe, and suddenly there was a roar in the sky above him.

I saw a white lightning bolt slashing straight down from the air, causing a strong agitation on the field.

Qi Haoyuan didn't have time to be annoyed by his failure, and his eyes looked in the direction of thunder and lightning. In the huge arena, a magical scene appeared in Mu Yi's position.

Mu Yi's Dan furnace slowly rose, suspended in mid-air, and a round pill in the furnace was surrounded by flames, and at the same time, small electric currents flowed away.

The thunder and lightning that fell from the sky would hit the Dan furnace straight if it was not accidental, and the thunder and lightning belonged to the natural force, terrifying, even if it could not destroy the high-quality Dan furnace, but the pill in the furnace would inevitably be destroyed.

Such a scene was not only surprising to the audience, but also many young alchemists.

Although Qi Haoyuan knew what was going on with Lu Dao, it was the first time he had seen it, and he didn't know how to deal with it at all. He instantly had two completely different thoughts in his heart, from the perspective of learning, he wanted to see the next scene where the pill was baptized by the heavenly thunder and sublimated to the fullest, but at the same time, he also hoped to see the heavenly thunder directly destroy the pill, so that his heart would feel better.

However, no matter how much he thought about it, it was useless, Mu Yi obviously did not attract the heavenly thunder for the first time, he was calm and composed, and while skillfully controlling the Dan furnace, he flew up, faced the heavenly thunder, and dragged the heavenly thunder into the furnace with his physical body.

Suddenly, the whole arena was filled with danxiang, and he succeeded.

The amazing scene made more people believe that the Danwang is none other than Mu Yi!

"Hehe......" Qi Haoyuan smiled unconsciously, and even felt a little powerless, he seemed to see the gap, but in his heart he was unwilling.

Looking at the medicinal herbs that turned into ashes in front of him, he spontaneously felt a sense of loss, and at the same time inspired a strong will not to admit defeat!

"It's just a faint white heavenly thunder, it hasn't reached the seventh grade yet, at most it is a quasi-seventh grade, I still have a chance. He comforted himself and closed his eyes.