Chapter 392: Testing
"Squeak-"
With the opening of the palace door, the extraordinarily majestic hall inside also came into Ye Fan's sight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
And Elder Chihuo, at the same time as the door of the hall opened, hurriedly stepped forward, bowed to the first place of the main hall, and said, "Gu Lord, Chihuo has come to restore his life, and the alchemy master recommended by Tianhuang City has also arrived. ”
In the main hall at this moment, there were nearly a dozen figures, most of them were dressed in alchemist robes, looking at their faces, they were obviously not young, their faces were indifferent, and they did not have the slightest restraint in thinking that this was the headquarters of the Burning Flame Valley.
At the head of the main hall, there was a thin, red-haired old man dressed in simple linen clothes, whose face was always full of smiles.
However, everyone here knows very well in their hearts that this seemingly unattractive old man has a pivotal identity in this middle domain.
Beside the red-haired old man, a woman in red stood pretty.
The woman's appearance is also extremely good, but between the slender willow eyebrows, there is a trace of heroism, and with the fiery red suit, it looks heroic and sassy, and it has a unique charm.
Hearing the sound of the temple door being pushed open, many people turned their heads, revealing a little curiosity.
"Hehe, Chihuo, you're the last one to finish this time." The red-haired old man smiled at Elder Chihuo, and then said, "If you don't invite the master in, do you want others to say that I am not well entertained in the Burning Flame Valley?" ”
Hearing the red-haired old man's words, Elder Chihuo nodded hurriedly, then turned his head and said to the outside of the hall, "Ye Xiaoyou, please come in." ”
"Ye Xiaoyou?"
Hearing the title of Elder Chihuo, the dozen or so alchemists in the main hall all frowned imperceptibly, they had never heard of when a medicine refining master surnamed Ye appeared in this central domain.
In the midst of everyone's doubts, a slightly thin figure also slowly entered the main hall.
In an instant, there was a brief silence in the main hall.
"I've seen the valley master."
As this sound fell, the red-haired old man's eyes moved imperceptibly, and he turned his head to look at the visitor, but he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
"Hehe, Xiaoyou is polite, old man Tang Zhen, I didn't expect Xiaoyou to be so young that he would have a Douzong cultivation, it's really rare," the red-haired old man said.
As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of low shouts in the hall, and the alchemists who were sitting in the banquet each showed a look of disbelief and looked at the person in surprise.
Even the woman in red beside Tang Zhen had beautiful eyes rippling with brilliance, full of curiosity that could not be concealed.
"The valley lord praised it falsely,"
Nodding quietly, Ye Fan couldn't help but tentatively perceive Tang Zhen's cultivation with his divine thoughts.
Although the other party had well concealed his own aura, with the invincible effect of divine thoughts, Ye Fan still noticed the vast and scorching aura on Tang Zhen's body, obviously, this Burning Flame Valley Valley Lord was indeed a Douzun-level powerhouse.
"Being able to cultivate in the Dou Sect is a bit of a skill, but what is needed here today is not the Dou Sect, but the real alchemy master, Elder Chihuo, did you bring the wrong person?"
An old man dressed in an alchemist's robe glanced at Ye Fan and said lightly.
The old man's lips were extremely thin, and he looked like the kind of person who spoke very politely.
Of course, as alchemists, most of them have some arrogance, especially alchemists like them, who have some ability, where are they not treated as uncles.
They were able to achieve such an achievement, and it was also after nearly half a lifetime of hard cultivation, and now the Red Fire Venerable casually brought in a hairy boy and said that he was a master of alchemy, which inevitably made them feel a little unhappy in their hearts.
Master of Alchemy, in Zhongzhou, is a rather weighty title.
And if you want to obtain this title, the first condition is to be able to refine at least six or even seven grades of pills alone.
Of course, if he could refine the Eight Rank Pill, he would already be able to claim the title of Sect Refining Master.
Hearing the old man's words, Elder Chihuo frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "Master Mo, don't worry, the old man still has this bit of eyesight, and this Ye Xiaoyou is enough to meet the requirements of the valley master." ”
Hearing this, the old man, who was known as Master Mo, could only snort lightly and didn't say anything more.
After all, this is still the Burning Flame Valley, and he is an outsider, if he continues like this, it will inevitably be said that it is a transgression.
"Ye Xiaoyou, please find a seat and sit down first," Tang Zhen greeted Ye Fan.
Ye Fan couldn't help nodding, and then under the leadership of Elder Chihuo on the side, he found a random seat in the main hall and sat down.
With a sweep of his thoughts, Ye Fan noticed that on both sides below Tang Zhen, there were two old men with their eyes closed from beginning to end, their aura was extremely restrained, but they were still faintly filled with majestic soul power.
"Seven-Rank Alchemist?"
Seeing this, Ye Fan secretly smacked his tongue, and at the same time was surprised by the energy of the Burning Flame Valley, being able to invite the seventh-grade alchemist, this Burning Flame Valley Valley Lord was indeed not simple.
"Hehe, since the people have arrived, the old man will talk about this matter in advance."
Tang Zhen in the first place coughed lightly, his eyes swept the audience, and then said: "I think everyone also knows something, the old man needs to refine a pill by hand, as for this pill, the grade is considered to be a seven-grade high-level." ”
"Seven Grades Advanced!"
As soon as these words came out, all of a sudden, there was silence in the hall, and many alchemists frowned.
The Seven Pins Pill, even for most of the people present, was quite high.
Even the two old men who were seven rank alchemists in the past slowly opened their eyes and frowned: "Seven-grade high-grade pills, this level of elixir, even the two of us, can't refine them." ”
Although the two of them are seventh-grade alchemists, they can only refine some seventh-grade low-grade pills, and the success rate may be slightly lower if they are intermediate, but if they are high-level, the success rate will be quite miserable.
"Hehe, this point is handed over to the old man, although the old man is not an alchemist, but you also don't have some of my skills," Tang Zhen smiled and said, "What I need are two alchemists who can resist my Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire!" ”
When the words fell, Tang Zhen held his palm lightly, only to hear a snort, a silver flame slowly rose from his hand, and between the flames rising, faintly, nine silver fire dragons could be seen, shuttling within the flames.
"This is the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire?"
Looking at the silver flame, Ye Fan couldn't help but show a hint of curiosity, and at the same time sighed slightly in his heart.
Just looking at Tang Zhen's hand fire control technique, it can be found that this "Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire" has indeed formed a very close connection with it, but the theory of blood sacrifice refining is true.
If it weren't for that, Ye Fan would not let go of this Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire no matter what.
"Everyone summons their respective soul powers, if they can resist the calcination of my Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, then they have met the qualifications," Tang Zhen said with a smile.
Hearing this, many alchemists in the main hall had a twitch on their faces.
Those alchemy masters who were arrogant before, shrunk their necks one by one at this moment, and they didn't dare to speak.
Although the soul power of the alchemist is different from ordinary people, the strength of the Nine Dragons Lei Gang Fire, coupled with Tang Zhen's unfathomable strength, I am afraid that no one on the field will be able to withstand such a test.
"Hehe, since no one is coming, it's better to try it first, the power of this Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire,"
A chuckle broke the silence of the hall, and everyone turned around, and when they saw the young figure, many of them showed a look of mockery in their eyes.
In their opinion, this young man who suddenly stood up was nothing more than feeling that there was no hope and wanted to take the opportunity to grandstand.
Even, the old man who was called "Master Mo" before had already sneered mercilessly: "Who should I be so sure, it turns out to be 'Master Ye', I just don't know how long I can hold on to the meeting, but I can't even hold on to a stick of incense." ”
This remark was already Chi Guoguo's ridicule, but many people present showed a natural look.
Originally, Ye Fan was at the same table with them, which had already made many people unhappy, and Master Mo's words undoubtedly spoke to the hearts of these people.
"Master Mo, please rest assured, the old man will be measured at this point, and he will not let people get hurt, as long as he can carry it through the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire for ten minutes, he will pass the test."
As the master of the Burning Flame Valley, it was impossible for Tang Zhen not to stand up and speak, although he was also secretly a little dissatisfied with Ye Fan's seemingly reckless approach, but he was only young and vigorous, and still kindly reminded,
"When the old man releases the flames, Xiaoyou can do his best, don't force it."
As he spoke, he saw Tang Zhen flick his fingers, and the silver flame on the palm of his hand slowly flew away, and then suspended in the air of the main hall.
The silver flames were burning, and nine tiny fire dragons shuttled around them, as if they had spiritual intelligence, and faintly, there was a little dragon power diffusing from it, making the soul power of people feel a little suppressed.
"Little friend, please."
Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but turn their heads and looked at Ye Fan's overly young face, secretly couldn't help but gloat, and at the same time secretly vigilant in their hearts.
After all, it will be their turn to play in a while, and if they make a little ugly in public, I am afraid that they will not have a face in this middle domain in the future.
Ye Fan slowly stood up, his eyes looked at the silver flame suspended in the middle of the hall, and then he shook his palm, and a white flame rose up.
The flame was a little weird, because when the flame was rising, it was still a little cold, causing some people in the hall to frown.
And the old man of the seventh-grade alchemist who spoke before, when he saw this flame, the whole person involuntarily stood up and said in a trembling voice: "This...... Could this be...... The eleventh bone spirit on the alien fire list is cold fire! ”