"I really envy you for having a supreme ancestor."

Cao Ying spoke, she looked at Long Xuan with a serious face, and regarded the supreme powerhouse who had just shot as an old guy in the Long Xuan clan.

A suspected Dou Sheng-level existence, what a terrifying figure that is, I'm afraid he can wrestle with the Soul Hall head-on.

"How can a Dou Sheng-level existence be a powerhouse in this waste clan?"

Cao Xiu's eyes are almost piercing, and he must know that Long Xuan's soul power is zero!

"A strong man who is suspected of fighting saints, even if he asks his ancestors to make a move, it is useless......"

Song Qing looked crazy, he temporarily put away his murderous intent towards Long Xuan, waiting for the right opportunity.

"Hehe......"

After hearing this, Long Xuan put down his little heart.

The group then explored, wandering through the entire Dan Realm in search of the treasures left inside.

The Dan realm is very vast, and countless precious medicinal materials have been found in the mountains, which can be regarded as a rich harvest.

"Hey, it's a pity that I haven't found the inheritance of my predecessors."

Cao Ying couldn't help but sigh and said that for people from a big family like them, medicinal materials are not a matter at all.

"It's a waste of time, I knew that it was better to refine the pill in the clan."

These were the thoughts of the others, all of whom looked depressed and full of remorse.

"The Great Demon King's son must die, and Cao Ying must be mine."

Song Qing hid behind everyone and muttered countless times in his heart, he was really fed up.

Every time he turned around, he could see Cao Ying talking and laughing with the other party, and if he changed to himself, he would have a hot face and a cold ass.

Grief is greater than heart death, so he has to kill Long Xuan, he really can't bear it.

Time is like a knife, and it crosses the starry sky in an instant, heralding the end of the experience.

"Boom ......"

With the sound of thunder, the exit manifested in the world, forming a brilliant gate.

"I want to be the champion of Danta, and my reputation will be eternal."

"It's time to become famous, and this is my chance to become a dragon."

"Success will create a brilliant life, just like the medicine venerable ...... decades ago"

One alchemist after another was excited, their hands were trembling, they looked up to the sky and shouted, shouting their oaths.

The people who can come here are not mediocre people, and the lowest is also a seventh-grade alchemist, and they have walked towards the exit.

"Dear Sanqianyan, I'm here."

Long Xuan's eyes couldn't help but glow a little bit, he was like being beaten with chicken blood, and he couldn't help himself.

The venue for the final of the Dan Club has arrived, which is a wide square that tightly surrounds the participating positions.

Spectators form a circle around the playing field, which is a convenient learning experience.

"Genkuko-sama is here."

It was a small old man, and his hands were extremely rough, no different from those of the old men in the village.

"Lord Xuanyi is here."

The person who came was a ****, and the young people on the side couldn't help but swallow their saliva secretly.

"Lord Tianleizi has arrived."

A middle-aged man walked in a tiger's step, with the power of space under his feet, and quickly appeared in front of him.

This is the three giants of Danta, the strongest of Danta on the bright side, and they are all eight-rank alchemy masters.

Except for those old monsters, who can fight with them, unless the Medicine Dust Medicine Venerable is resurrected.

"Ahem, I want to keep a low profile."

Long Xuan sensed out, and the three people in front of him were very strong, and they were only one step away from the half-saint.

"You are all the people who have come to my Danta to compete, and I hope you can follow the order."

Xuan Kongzi waved his hand and motioned for the contestants to sit down and not feel restrained.

"Everyone is calm, my Danta is not one of those unsightly guys in the Soul Palace, there is no need to worry."

The beautiful woman Xuanyi smiled slightly, and directly made fun of the overlord soul hall of the entire Zhongzhou, without worrying about the other party's retaliation.

"Pull Nima eggs, don't retaliate and ban me?"

Long Xuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he ignored the bad influence he had caused on the other party.

A group of alchemists sat down in turn, and the most central one was a group of veteran eight-rank alchemy masters.

As for the seven-rank alchemist, his reputation is relatively small, and he is crowded into the corner on the side.

"I look forward to your performance."

Cao Ying smiled slightly, looked at Long Xuan in the huge alchemy square, and in an instant he became the focus of the scene.

"Uh-uh, I'm going to keep a low profile."

Long Xuan hurriedly waved his hand and said with a humble face: "Miss Cao is too famous, I'm just an ordinary alchemist. ”

"Who is this person, and he can actually get Miss Cao's praise."

Some alchemists who didn't know the truth looked puzzled and asked around.

"Oh, this guy is said to be a waste, the person with the lowest soul power in history."

Someone gave an explanation, and they all heard about it and laughed.

"Endure the abuse for a while, and it will surprise your eyeballs."

Long Xuan secretly said to himself in his heart, he had decided to do something earth-shattering.

"For example, set a small goal first and refine a nine-rank pill."

Long Xuan had refined the Eight Rank Pill in the past, and now he just tried it, maybe he could succeed.

"Whoosh......"

A flame full of bloody aura manifested, and it was colorful, and all kinds of illusory demonic beasts were roaring.

This terrifying remnant of the demonic beast seemed to be about to come back to life, and the weak people around him couldn't help but gag.

"Blood Flame Demon Fire is actually this kind of thing."

Everyone knows Cao Ying's great name, a figure comparable to Long Xuan in alchemy.

"Today, it seems that the scourge Long Xuan has not come, and Miss Cao Ying is going to dominate the world."

The young generation of alchemists in the land of Zhongzhou first recommended Long Xuan and Cao Ying, both of whom were youth-level eighth-grade grandmasters.

"Yes, who is worthy of the Danta giant candidate Cao Ying except Long Xuan?"

There are alchemists who are not angry, but the opponent is too strong, and people can't afford to have the courage to fight.

"This time, the scourge of the Dan Society really didn't come?"

The three giants were observing the players who came to compete, and finally couldn't help but shake their heads, it was true that they did not come.

"What about Long Xuan, a kid who relies on strange fires, if he dares to come, he will definitely be ruined."

Cao Ying was most unconvinced by Long Xuan, according to her estimates, the other party should have five different fires.

In her opinion, the so-called eight-rank alchemist was nothing more than the effect of a different fire, and he himself was not worth mentioning.

"Uh-uh, this is a provocation to me, is there?"

Long Xuan was planning to refine the Dan, but unfortunately he forgot one thing, there was no suitable Danding in the groove.

The Black Devil Danding is known to be a scourge of Long Xuan, so naturally he can't take it out.

"This is an eighth-order Dan furnace, the Red Maiden Ding."

Cao Ying also saw his embarrassment in front of him, couldn't help but smile slightly, and handed out a Danding casually.

The Red Girl Ding is very delicate, and Cao Ying's own portrait is depicted on it, captivating the country and the city.

"Cao Ying's cousin actually lent the first Danding in her life to ......"

Cao Xiu has seen this Danding, which is the lifeblood of the other party, and he has never seen anyone who can borrow it.

(End of chapter)