Chapter 143: Shaping into a Xuan Body [Explosion of the Ninth Update]

Chapter 143: Shaping into a Xuan Body [Explosion of the Ninth Update]

Damn, damn Du Ruo!

The first thing Yang Fan thought of was her. The loss of power was apparently siphoned off by her.

"You're going to borrow in the first battle?"

Crazy, I'm alchemy! Two hours to go. The loss of power in the body led to a deviation in Yang Fan's release of power. The medicine in the furnace suddenly condensed, and there was no receptor for the transmission of spiritual energy, and the entire spirit gathering array was shocked.

Yang Fan's left hand immediately reached out to the bottom of the furnace to ignite the fire and heat. At this moment, he exerted all his strength to stabilize the balance of the Spirit Gathering Array.

He can control his output, but he can't control Du Ruo's seizure.

There were three imbalances intermittently, especially the third time, and Du Ruo pumped half of his strength.

The medicinal materials in the Dan furnace were almost not burned, but fortunately, he used a fire seal and directly grabbed the part of the fire with his hand. This grasp consumes eight percent of the medicinal herbs.

If it appears again, this elixir will not be refined.

There is such an uncertain factor, which not only affects Yang Fan's strength, but also shakes his mind. This is undoubtedly the worst kind of accident. The left hand can no longer guarantee the safety of alchemy.

He had to beware of the fourth accident, in order to ensure that the medicinal materials were safe, he could only forcibly slow down the speed of spiritual energy transmission, and accumulate spiritual energy in his hands based on the criterion of not destroying the spirit gathering array.

In this way, the speed will be slowed down in all aspects. The problem is that there is still an hour before the medicinal herbs can be sublimated.

The last moment of serious physical exertion, the last moment of fear, has finally passed.

The fusion with insufficient aura accumulation was visibly brownish. It's hard to say whether it can be Ning Dan or not. Even if it can be condensed, the probability of passing is only half.

He is a person who pursues perfection, and he will never produce inferior elixirs even if his medicinal materials are destroyed.

As he withdrew the Spirit Gathering Array, he turned his heart sideways and smashed the flame condensed in his right hand into the Dan furnace. The left hand pulled out the strongest flame, and the right hand reached into the Dan furnace to seal the medicinal herbs.

The soul power wrapped the flame stirred the essence and continued to fuse the essence, the stipulation was twelve hours, and no one knew what would happen if it was fused for a while longer.

Yang Fan can't care so much. In his eyes, if the aura content is not enough, it is unqualified.

There is a reason why people set twelve hours, when Yang Fan wrapped the flame full of aura with soul power to stir the essence of the medicine, he found that the aura could not melt into the essence of the medicine at all, and at the same time, due to the overtime fusion of the aura in the medicine, it was still leaking.

Do you want to get out when you go in? Observing that the medicine can also be lost by three percent, Yang Fan simply put his left hand into the Dan furnace, and at the same time activated both hands to release the phantom to further purify the essence of the medicine.

Now Yang Fan's hands act as furnace lids, and the soul power wraps the flame and prepares to sublimate the medicinal essence, flying frost, and condensing pill directly in the Dan furnace.

Bang bang bang, soon the Dan furnace shook because it couldn't withstand the pressure of the powerful soul power.

Yang Fan was fully attached to the essence of the medicine, and when the Dan furnace shook, he used his soul power to stabilize the essence of the medicine. Even if the Dan furnace explodes, he will have to sublimate the medicine with soul power.

Bang, halfway through the sublimation, the Dan furnace really cracked. Yang Fan was so anxious that he used all the strength he could use to sublimate the medicine.

As long as the sublimation was completed, he would be able to refine this elixir.

Bang bang bang, the Dan furnace is really going to explode. Yang Fan stretched out his leg to clamp the Dan furnace, and his body also pressed up, and finally had to separate the martial soul to strengthen the Dan furnace.

The sublimation was successful, Yang Fan took a long breath of relief, and kept the state of embracing the Dan furnace, and the Dan furnace could last for a while. The dangerous moment passed, Yang Fan was also determined, the aura content was enough, and the color of the flying frost was the same as recorded, tender white.

Ning Dan doesn't need a Dan furnace. Yang Fan wrapped the flying frost and shattered the Dan furnace with a force, his left hand was below, his right hand was on top, and the constantly converging flying frost hung between his hands.

The white flying frost slowly condensed into a ball in front of Wang Ming and Yang Fan's eyes.

As soon as the ball was formed, Yang Fan's hands kept moving closer, and the prototype of the pill rotated between his hands.

Snort, just as the hands were about to be put together, a crack suddenly appeared on the white pill.

Yang Fan was dumbfounded, what is this...... The oven is about to be released, and he can't be allowed to think too much.

Bang, Yang Fan clasped his hands together, and blue flames covered his hands. The last step of alchemy is to solidify the pill, and the flame is used to remove the excess medicinal essence and astringent pills.

This step also has the effect of improving the quality of the elixir. It's a nice step. Of course, this requires a very high level of alchemy. This step can be omitted if refining an elixir that is not sure, because if it is not controlled well, it will burn the elixir that has been successfully refined.

Yang Fan didn't plan to take this step, but at the last moment, the elixir had a crack, and he had to repair and improve it.

Wang Ming's eyes widened during the whole process, and now his heart was beating faster, this was the first time he had observed the whole process of alchemy at zero distance, and the only feeling was vomiting blood!

The image of the alchemist immediately became taller, because alchemy is a battle, and the alchemist is the winner regardless of whether it is successful or not.

He saw that rift too. Yang Fan didn't spread out his hands for a long time, and he was trying his best to repair it. The only explanation for the rift is that the core essence is insufficient. But he calculated more accurately, and he also cleared some of the remnants of the demon core essence.

Then it is most likely that there is a deviation in the ratio when further purifying, after all, this is the Danfang of the Tianwu Continent.

After using his soul power to suppress the elixir from all angles to no avail, he could only spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Sure enough, the crack disappeared immediately when the blood touched the elixir.

After some retouching, whew, it's finally ready to be baked. Yang Fan took away his right hand intently, and a white pill appeared in front of him. Although it was not promoted to a good product, it could form a Dan pattern while the crack was repaired.

The best elixir has a chance to appear Dan lines. This pill of average quality actually has a Dan pattern on it, and Yang Fanle is broken.

"Haha......"

He laughed out loud.

Laughing and laughing, I couldn't breathe. Yang Fan was still laughing. Even if Wang Ming took the pill from him, he couldn't stop.

Wang Ming put away the pill and waited for Yang Fan to finish laughing.

Heh, he actually fainted laughing.

Wang Ming's face was full of black lines: "Laugh so hard? It seems that this pill can be sold for a lot of money......" He also smirked for a while, picked up Yang Fan, walked out of Luoyan Peak, and went straight to the medicine square. He prayed for one thing now, the game hadn't hit Yang Fan yet.

Oh, wait, wait, Anne was just about to announce that Yang Fan had abstained, and the opponent advanced directly, and Yang Fan appeared in the ring.

It didn't come from here, but it flew directly over the heads of the people. was thrown from the stands to the ring by Wang Ming and flew about 300 zhang. He actually came a long time ago, but Yang Fan never woke up. In order to be able to watch the play with peace of mind, he put Yang Fan in a sack. Even if everyone was in a hurry, he didn't throw Yang Fan.

It's also fun to watch all kinds of madness. Two hours of waiting, he had gathered too much information.

If he doesn't appear again, he will not be qualified, so Wang Ming threw Yang Fan out.

The impact of the accurate landing woke him up. He laughed for another minute before he realized where he was......

At this time, everyone who knew him was looking for a crack in the ground to get into.

There is no face to see such a friend!

Yang Fan saw the person standing in front of him clearly and realized that he still had a fight to fight, and he arched his hand and said, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

His opponent is a three-star martial artist, a young and handsome senior classmate Zhao Yuanhua. The strength should not be underestimated, and the heart is also very big: "It's only been two hours, you are an opponent worth waiting for." ”

Yang Fan was stunned: "The front is all over?" "It's not the same as the calculation.

Ha ha...... The scene burst into laughter.

Dong Guo Jing went directly to the bottom of the rostrum, he knew that Yang Fan was present, but Wang Ming was in a sack, and he was obviously unconscious when he didn't move.

Well, you're awesome.

Ask such a stupid question so loudly...... I asked Du Ruo to remind you two days ago that you had slept for two and a half days before you woke up.

No need to ask, it's alchemy again.

Well, Du Ruo grabbed him before, it turned out to be a reminder that Yang Fan should fight......

Standing unsteadily, Zhao Yuanhua was a little unhappy: "Brother Yang doesn't look very suitable for fighting." ”

Yang Fan said: "Please wait for a while." "First, he wants to stabilize his mind, and second, he wants Du Ruo to borrow.

With a single eye contact, Du Ruo's strength came. Yang Fan fell in love with this terrible enemy again.

He stood on the stage for a quarter of an hour, and Du Ruo's transmission stopped. Is it the limit, or do you think this little bit of strength is enough? Yang Fan said: "Senior, please." ”

Zhao Yuanhua couldn't understand it, even if he took a lot of drugs, it was impossible to recover so quickly. Samsung is interesting to Samsung.

"You didn't disappoint me."

Yang Fan's state has also been adjusted, and fighting is also one of his hobbies: "Please." ”

Zhao Yuanhua didn't say anything, and rushed towards Yang Fan with his feet stamped, the first priority in the battle with the alchemist was not to give him a chance to get angry.

His speed is also amazing, his punches are very strong, and he is very domineering. The first blow from close range hit Yang Fan's wrist. He bent his elbow sideways and crashed into Yang Fan, swung his left leg back, turned around and threw a long punch.

The three-hit move is mediocre, but the performance is like flowing water, and the soul power is endless, one move is stronger than the other.

Yang Fan took a few steps back, withdrew his fist, and met Zhao Yuanhua's long punch.

The two fists collided and each dodged.

One by one, the two of them understood each other's strength.

After Zhao Yuanhua froze, he rushed towards Yang Fan again. At the same time, there is already an extra sword in his hand.

The sword is cold, and the people walk on the four elephants. A set of two-ritual swordsmanship was unleashed. The sword light flickered, and the figure was blurred.

Zhao Yuanhua did not stab Yang Fan directly, but walked first, and the four elephants wandered away from him, attacking his hands. This is the first style of the Liangyi swordsmanship, embracing the four elephants.

A swordsmanship that does not attack the vital point is not a good swordsmanship. Killing is about hitting with one hit. How can I have time for you to condense the sword array? Yang Fan slammed two punches. A punch hit Zhao Yuanhua's long sword, and a punch went straight to his chest.

"You should just use binary to one!" Yang Fan punched his lower abdomen, and the first two moves locked Zhao Yuanhua's range of action, and this punch was a killer move.

Zhao Yuanhua's eyes were clear, and he quickly crossed the sword in his lower abdomen, blocking Yang Fan's fist. He calculated the position of Yang Fan's fist, so the blade was towards Yang Fan.

Zheng, Yang Fan's left fist hit the blade like lightning, and the person jumped up, swept his right leg, turned his body in the air, and sent two more punches.

Are you copper-skinned and iron-clad? Zhao Yuanhua didn't believe in evil, and swung his sword at Yang Fan's hands when he punched.

Bang bang, of course Yang Fan is not copper-skinned and iron-clad, Zhao Yuanhua's long sword is menacing, he quickly blasted out two punches, and his fists hit the long sword.

Whew, it's still not fast enough. Yang Fan's fist was already bleeding after he threw three punches.

Empty-handed to white-handed, bleeding is a must.

I'm bleeding, you're ready to vomit blood.

"Gravel!" Yang Fan burst into a brown punch.