Sometimes, the most painful thing that people feel is that something that has been waiting for a long time finally comes to naught, and your expectation gradually sinks to the bottom of the sea as it disappears.

Chen Fuyun was already numb in the scorching fire, and that glimmer of hope slowly fell silent as the Void Fire that had appeared once with the protector function still did not move at all!

If Chen Fuyun dies directly, then his level will directly drop by sixty levels.

Once Chen Fuyun's level falls out of level sixty, then the second transfer task of the alchemist profession will be directly in vain, and with the level he has just reached level sixty now, he is already quite far away from the top ten of the thirty-six Huacheng level list, if he drops one level further, he will once again be far behind by the crazy levelers on the list!

Wealth and danger are sought.

This is Chen Fuyun's first creed since he entered the God of Fighting game. It's just that the risk he was willing to take this time was almost gambling! And it was a big gamble with death as a tragic price!

Three seconds later, Chen Fuyun's HP decreased by another hundred points!

That meagre fifty points of blood was no longer enough to withstand even a second of flame burning. Even Lan Ling Xiaoxiaosheng had a solemn face at the moment, as if he was considering whether to give up! However, if he gave up halfway, it meant that Chen Fuyun would not be able to change his profession as an alchemist in the future.

The supreme nobility of the alchemist profession dooms a person who has stepped into this ranks to not have the opportunity to make a comeback again and again on the way to becoming an alchemist.

Airplanes!

Just as Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng was already thinking about whether to take away the Qilin Soul Flame, the Star Ring in Chen Fuyun's hand suddenly brightened up!

Lan Ling's eyes shrank with a smile, and his face showed surprise.

His eyes, as if he had seen something surprising at this moment, were frozen on the black water snake baby that suddenly soared out of Chen Fuyun's Star Ring, tightly protected him, and then used his flesh and blood to resist the flames for him!

This little black water snake, which seems to be underage, has already given birth to a complete spiritual intelligence?

Lan Ling smiled and was surprised, and then he shook his head, smiling and negating the first thought that came to his mind.

This black water snake seems to be affected by some kind of induction, and it has a little bit of the meaning of wanting to borrow the old man's unicorn soul flame to complete the transformation of his own bloodline, hehe, interesting, the stupid apprentice has a good fortune, and the old man is merciful, and he will help you without accepting your benefits.

Lan Ling smiled and raised his eyebrows, and his old face was full of a bright smile like a chrysanthemum.

Immediately, his fingers formed two Yin and Yang flame seals, and when Yin and Yang were intertwined, the Qilin Soul Flame suddenly turned into black and white light, and the flames were vigorous, as if they could melt the space.

But Chen Fuyun, who was in it, couldn't feel any heat at the moment, because the Black Water Snake completely covered him with its cold flesh and blood, and it itself was in the scorching heat of the Yin and Yang flames, and its blood volume dropped silently!

Twenty seconds later, the baby black water snake turned into a white light and died in the flames, dropping one level!

Another twenty seconds, the baby Black Water Snake resurrected and died again.

And so on and so forth, eight hundred and sixty-four times!

Phew!

A crisp phoenix roar like a phoenix emitting when it succeeded in its nirvana, and the black water snake baby that was scorched into level zero by the yin and yang flames all faded away from the black scales of the body, turning into a small white snake with a strange sharp horn.

The moment the little white snake appeared, the ru white light emitted from its body instantly wrapped the Taicang Wang Ding, who Chen Fuyun had never let go.

Buzz!

The white light of ru was just like a flame thrown into the reckless grassland, and at the moment when it enveloped the Taicang Wang Ding, the dragon power pill that had not yet taken shape in the Wang Ding suddenly flowed in the Ding, the momentum became stronger and stronger, and the Dan fragrance became more and more intense!

Bang!

The dull sound of impact spread, and at the exit of Taicang Wang Ding, a round and green elixir suddenly flew out, and then at the moment of breaking into the sky, Lan Ling Xiaoxiaosheng's palm fell into his palm in a move, and Lan Ling Xiaoxiaosheng's palm moved slightly, and there was joy in his eyebrows.

What a rich dragon power!

This flavor elixir, I'm afraid that the medicinal power is already among the second grades! It can reach the grade of the third-grade inferior elixir.

"Stinky boy, if you're not dead, don't lie on the ground. The elixir has been refined, and it's time for the old man to give you the ability to turn a second time. Lan Ling Xiaoxiao leaned down, patted Chen Fuyun, who was lying on the ground, his whole body was like black charcoal, and said with a smile.

Chen Fuyun really fainted, and there was no movement for half a day.

But Lanling smiled and smiled.

His Qilin Soul Flame can be turned into a raging flame, or it can be transformed into cold rain and ice, since Chen Fuyun is overroasted by the fire, then come to some cool stimulation.

Crash!

Bursts of cold wind like a 10,000-year-old cold wind spawned when the ice melted through Chen Fuyun's body, and he who had just fainted from the flames suddenly felt like a spring breeze, and then when the cold gradually strengthened, his whole body shrank, and his eyes slowly opened.

Lan Ling smiled at the old face with a bright smile like a chrysanthemum, which gradually became clear in his line of sight, Chen Fuyun sniffed and asked a little weakly: "Teacher, did the Dragon Power Pill fail to refine?" ”

Lan Ling shook his head with a smile, took out a top-grade pill for Chen Fuyun to take, and said with a smile: "Even if you kid has good luck, the Longli Pill has been successfully refined, and next, it is the critical time for the second turn of the alchemist profession, you close your eyes, the teacher will lead the inheritance of the second turn of the alchemist into your body, you can accept as much as you can, don't force it, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious." ”

Lan Ling smiled mildly, but when it came to the last sentence, his voice was serious, and he didn't seem to be joking.

Chen Fuyun, who had taken the pill, felt a lot more comfortable, and after a while, he cheered up, sat cross-legged under the guidance of Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, closed his eyes, and waited intently.

After a while, a vigorous force rushed straight into his mind from his face!

Chen Fuyun is like falling into the ocean!

Countless tadpole-like fonts burrowed into his mind, then turned into words, formed pages, and finally appeared outside the permanent memory space in the depths of Chen Fuyun's mind one by one, like a show girl kneeling outside the palace gate, accepting the emperor's condescending choice.

Chen Fuyun was dazzled, but he had no choice.

The things in it are too extensive and too messy, vast as the sea, and there are many pages, all of which have disappeared from Chen Fuyun's mind before he had time to take a second look.

This feeling of being out of reach, wanting to catch it but not knowing where to start, made Chen Fuyun at a loss and helpless.

According to the old man who revealed to him earlier, the second career of the alchemist is mainly to go in the direction of soul cultivation, the soul is the most ethereal thing in the world, if there is no soul cultivation method to guide, there is no way to start.

Therefore, if he wanted to complete the second turn of his profession and enter the palace of soul cultivation, Chen Fuyun could only choose a soul cultivation code suitable for him from the vast classics.

Finally, he took a deep breath and let his thoughts wander from side to side, and finally, under some wonderful guidance, he chose a very small number of words, but with a very mysterious font, and dragged it into the middle of his permanent memory!

Airplanes!

As soon as the extremely short thing entered his permanent memory space, a golden luster that seemed to be strange and unknown to him surged from Chen Fuyun's permanent memory space.

Golden light!

In the dark, Chen Fuyun slowly saw from the golden light that the two characters in the wonderful font seemed to be the handwriting of the ancient seal.

Soul Formula!

……

Early morning.

A ray of pale golden sunlight fell into Chen Fuyun's eyes through the window, and the guy who was sleeping quietly came from downstairs, "Brother Xingchen, get up quickly, there is Grandpa Mao's class today, and if you don't get up, you will be late!" Zhongdengshi jumped up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, hurriedly washed up, put on his clothes and went downstairs, which can be described as acting like the wind.

It's just that even if he acted like the wind and ran all the way like lightning, he still couldn't escape the fate of being late in the end, although he was only three minutes late, but in the eyes of Professor Mao Jian, who has always been strict to the point of being strict, Chen Fuyun's repeated late behavior must not be used to it!

Bang!

Professor Mao put the textbook on the lecture table with a straight face, his face was so cold that he seemed to have swallowed a piece of ice directly, as if he could drop frost anytime and anywhere.

Chen Fuyun lowered his head, and a little heart that had experienced vicissitudes of life gradually fell with Grandpa Mao's cold and shivering face, until it fell into the dust.

"Chen Fuyun, come to the front of the podium!" The classroom was so quiet that it could be heard falling, and Professor Mao's voice was dull and deep, like a muffled thunder.

Zhang Xiaoyu turned his head and stretched out his little tongue, his cute big eyes full of sympathy.

Chen Fuyun smiled helplessly, stepped forward, and then when passing Tang Xiaoyu's seat, the girl who was sitting quietly stretched out her hand and pinched his palm, the temperature of her fingertips was warm through her palm, and her smile was gentle.

"Give me a reason to be late." Professor Mao said coldly with a straight face.

"Yesterday I played all night, and I woke up late today." When Chen Fuyun said this reason indifferently, all the students in the entire classroom gasped.

Zhang Xiaoyu's small mouth opened slightly into an O-shape, Tang Xiaoyu smiled faintly, as if she had expected the answer of the guy on the stage, looking at the mind that flashed out of her bones when he explained to the teacher, but it seemed to be that night with a little starlight, this man who had not even learned to deceive, what he did to himself, was a little embarrassing and a little annoying.

deserves to be taught a lesson by Professor Mao.