Chapter 45 The Heart Is Divided into Two Elixirs
"Father, why is there such a scene in the spirit soil? That yellow dragon is really palpitating...... Zhao Zhi felt that her heart was still beating violently, and it was the first time she saw that there were still spirit masters fighting when the spirit was fighting.
The fight and battle between the Crimson Beast and the Yellow Dragon was far more terrifying than ordinary battles, and even the envoy from the Imperial City in this courtyard was so shocked that he was sweating profusely. The tribesmen who live in remote areas all year round are as thrilling as if they had experienced a life-and-death struggle.
Zhao Gao shook his head and sighed, "The competition between them is already in a realm that I can't understand, so I don't dare to assert this victory or defeat without permission......" Turning his head and looking at the few young people behind him, including Han An of the Han clan, they were all wilted. They are not much different from Chu Heli and Ye Gongzi, who are competing, but the gap is really shocking.
Zhao Gao smiled again and comforted: "I'm talking about me, not you." You are still young, and whether you can touch that realm depends on your own efforts and destiny. ”
Listening to the comfort of their elders, many young people also regained their confidence and worked hard to cheer up. Zhao Rou poked her sister who was standing beside her, and muttered mysteriously, "Sister, I have a way for you to see the secrets of that realm." ”
Looking at her sister with a serious face, Zhao Zhi was also interested, so she asked, "What's the solution?"
"It's not easy, as long as you take down that Chu Hatli, it's not a matter of minutes to know those mysteries? Zhao Zhi shook her head and said to her sister, and nodded like an inviter. "I know you don't have a score!" Zhao Zhi stretched out her palm and squeezed her sister's face hard, and didn't let go until it was red. Zhao Rou, who was teary-eyed, didn't dare to continue to make up her mind.
As the dim sky gradually darkened, Zhao Gao instructed several young people to light a pot of carbon fire every few steps around the courtyard. The night was like splashing ink, but the dense carbon brazier illuminated the entire courtyard as bright as day, and everyone continued to carefully observe the progress of the two spirits.
Ye Gongzi's face was pale, and his whole mental outlook was a little sluggish. To complete the Imperial Spirit of two different third-order elixirs within twelve hours, or the unfamiliar elixir that started from the memory of the growth case, this kind of near-extreme challenge was also difficult for him.
But Ye Gongzi told himself since he was a child that he was not afraid of challenges! He decisively took out a few elixirs to restore the source qi from the jade bracelet in the storage, opened his pale lips with great difficulty, stuffed a few spirit fruits into his mouth, and swallowed after a few simple refusals, and gradually bottomed out the source qi also recovered a little, supporting him to continue to control the spirit......
Fine beads of sweat also spread all over Chu Qili's forehead, the spirit of the second-order elixir was not a burden to him, but what he was doing now was rare in the world. Even if the sword went off the rails and was full of dangers, he also didn't want to give up, and took out his right hand on the remnants of the Imperial Dragon's earth-covered soil, Chu Qili took out a handful of Yun Shen Fruit from the storage ring and stuffed it into his mouth, and quickly put his hand on the spiritual soil to continue to control the spirit.
Chu Qili only swallowed less than half of the Yunshen Fruit in his mouth, and the rest continued to hold most of it in his mouth, ready to wait until the source qi was insufficient. Chu Qili, who had high cheeks on both sides, looked a little funny, but Zhao Gao didn't want to laugh when he saw this scene, but was a little confused, "Chu Xiaoyou's source qi shouldn't be enough, isn't the spirit of the second-order elixir very simple for him?"
In his impression, Chu Qili had absorbed most of the source qi from the remnants of the imperial dragon's earth-covered soil, and he could complete the second-order elixir with the few remaining source qi. Laughing helplessly, Zhao Gao muttered: "Sure enough, this young descendant is like a fog all over his body, which is incomprehensible......"
The two of them who had been replenished by the source qi were like taking root under their feet, standing motionless in front of the spiritual soil, and compared to the two of them, the growth of the elixir could be regarded as a big movement. The crowd of onlookers was also dizzying, the second and third order elixir of the imperial spirit for the time being was still a height that the young people of the Zhao and Han tribes did not dare to ask for, so they felt that they had gained a lot, and naturally they would not feel sleepy, and several people widened their eyes, for fear of missing any tiny detail.
In fact, this is not only true for young people. Zhao Gao and Zhao Kui, the two of them have been in the third-order spirit master for many years, and they also feel that the performance of the two young people on the field is worth learning, and the styles of the two are completely different. At first glance, Ye Gongzi has been immersed in the method of the spirit soil for many years, and he is very familiar with his own spirit soil, and the spirit at each stage has its own style, with the green spirit soil, with the idea of imagination. Every step of the way is reasonable and unexpected.
As for Chu Qili's method of controlling the spirit, they all felt that there was nothing to learn, because every step followed the rules, as if they had demonstrated the growth case in front of everyone again. However, each spirit master's spirit soil and spirit control habits are different, so a perfect reproduction makes people feel weird. "How did he manage to even make sure that the nutrients provided in the spiritual soil were exactly the same as in the growth case?" Zhao Kui scratched the back of his bare head and muttered quietly.
The fine particles slowly passed in the hourglass, and the sky also shone a little brightly, and there was not much quicksand left in the hourglass.
On the green spiritual soil in front of Ye Gongzi, the growth of the Sanqing grass is almost at the end, and the two green young leaves on the left and right of the three leaves of the Sanqing grass have grown to the size of a palm, and the green leaf in the middle also shows a sharp corner. And Chu Heli is away from here, the Baizhang grass has grown to half the size of him, and the huge leaf body almost covers Chu Qili's thin upper body, according to the assessment rules, this Baizhang grass has to grow to about one person tall to complete the imperial spirit.
"This guy is really unlucky, he actually drew a hundred zhang grass, this elixir can be regarded as the most troublesome in the second order, right? Not only are the steps complicated, but also the medicine stage also has to absorb a large amount of source qi from the spirit master. I don't know if he can complete the spirit ...... of this elixir" Han An also felt sorry for Chu Qili's bad luck, he had also heard about the strife in the imperial city, and he couldn't help but sweat for him again.
The little sand left in the hourglass seemed to flow more quickly, and the morning light tore through the last darkness of dawn and shone into the courtyard. Until a certain moment, when there were only a few fine particles left in the hourglass, the two people in the warm sun spoke almost at the same time: the assessment is complete!
The two of them who spoke in unison also woke up the people around them who were a little mentally numb. Chu Geli's entire body was covered by the Baizhang grass, but there was an unwilling shout, Ye Gongzi shouted to Chu Geli through the huge Baizhang grass: "Are you dizzy? ”
"Hahaha! If I win, you will be my trophy, Chu Hatli!" The pale Ye Gongzi laughed hoarsely.
There was also a sigh from the audience, not only the people of the Zhao tribe, but Han An also felt sorry for Chu. After all, it was the people of the Seven Clans who fought against the prince of the Imperial City, and he also hoped to see them, as ordinary people, counterattack the big men of the Imperial City. Han An sighed in a low voice, "If Chu Hatli hadn't wasted the first six hours, maybe he could really win, right?"
"Who said I only finished one!" Chu Qili lifted the hundred zhang grass that stood in front of him, and raised his left hand that had been hidden in the cloak. I saw that in the palm of my hand was a seven-colored spiritual soil, and there was a green plant standing tall on the boundless soil, dozens of plump fruits were hanging on the branches, and under the illumination of the sun, each fruit was crystal clear, and the quality was excellent.
Silence, deathly silence. In the huge courtyard, except for Chu Hatli's big gasp, everyone seemed to be strangled by the neck, and even their breathing was forgotten.
"Impossible, impossible!" Ye Gongzi, who was the first to react, shouted, and his original hoarse voice was even unnaturally sharp.
"Yes, impossible!" The green-robed old man followed, immediately denied it, and pointed at Chu Hatli, "It must be you who are cheating!"
Hearing the denials of the two of them one after another, Han An and the people of the Zhao tribe immediately refuted in dissatisfaction.
The clay man also has three points of anger, Chu Hatli didn't pay attention to the other party's so-called identity, and sighed helplessly: "The most worrying thing still happened, and it was in vain to leave so many people down." Then he shrugged his shoulders again, learned the tone of the green-robed old man, and complimented: "Then everything is arranged by Ye Gongzi." ”
Hearing his wanton ridicule like this, the green-robed old man couldn't help but get angry and scolded, "Boy, you are looking for death." In an instant, he appeared in front of Chu Qili, and his dry palm was about to be patted.
"Stop! it's me who lost" Ye Gongzi stabilized his emotions and spoke out to stop the green-robed messenger.
The withered old palm stopped in front of Chu Hatli's eyes, and it didn't fall. In an instant, his spine was cold, and the cold sweat almost soaked through his clothes, this kind of attack that couldn't even react, Chu Qili also knew that if he was hit, he was afraid that he would either die or be injured.
"You're not losing, we're almost the same Spirit. Chu Qili, who had picked up a life, couldn't help but speak, and found a step for that Ye Gongzi. Ye Gongzi's face turned red, and he roared angrily: "I said I lost, I lost!"
"This man is weird. Chu hatli pursed his lips and couldn't help but comment in his heart.