Chapter 208: Conjecture on Alchemy
PS: The character of the protagonist has not changed, I wrote earlier, the protagonist will give a certain amount of respect to people who are not in the way and have good conduct, Yaochen and Furukawa are like this.
Thousands of miles away from Utan City, in a mountain range, Qian Linghan sat cross-legged, his eyes bloodshot due to the light of time used twice in a row, "Gu Xun'er, this guy, did you run back to the Gu Clan?" ”
"Oh, what about misunderstanding, what about the enemy, since it's right, it's either you die or I die."
"I want to see if the Gu Clan is the first to kill me, or if I will turn you into the nutrients for me to achieve the pinnacle of the continent."
Qian Ling Han threw out the three Douzun corpses of the ancient clan that were killed by him, and the pitch-black soul power in his hand poured into a corpse, this corpse's already old body became more and more old, and the palm of his right arm and the wound on his back were constantly healing.
After recovering from his injuries, Qian Linghan began to search for the three people's rings, the fighting spirit of these three people, one of them was the thunder attribute, one was the wind attribute, and the other was the fire attribute.
From the three of them, Qian Ling Han obtained a valuable elixir, there are no cultivation exercises, there are a lot of fighting skills, but most of them are not suitable for him, the only thing that is more valuable is the standard exercise of the ancient clan, the emperor seal that can be cultivated with any attribute of fighting energy.
After taking away the valuable resources, Qian Ling Han devoured the fighting energy and vitality in the bodies of the three Douzun powerhouses, and gathered them in their bodies, such as devouring the power of the Golden Dragon King's qi and blood and the energy of twenty soul rings when he was in the Douluo World.
The Eastern Regions of Zhongzhou, the ancient holy city.
The space fluctuated slightly, and the five old men quietly walked out of the ancient realm, flying towards the northwest region of the continent and the direction of the empire, and the strength of these five old men was at least a six-star Douzun.
An old man sighed: "How many years, how many years, there are people from the outside world who dare to offend the majesty of our ancient clan, and even the soul clan has to weigh it if it wants to oppose us."
An old man with a more irritable temper said: "Gu Yun, Gu Ya, and the three wastes of the ancient name, they can't even take the five-star Douzun from the outside world, and they die in his hands, it's really a shame for our ancient clan!"
An old man who was not angry and arrogant at the head said: "Okay, don't argue, our ancient clan has been hiding from the world for too long, and some of the outside world are arrogant and arrogant with some achievements, and it is normal for bold and reckless people to gradually forget the prestige of our ancient clan."
"The family has an order, let us capture this fang within three months, and use the majesty of the ancient clan to suppress it."
Three days later, in the mountain range, an amazing fighting spirit soared into the sky, and Qian Ling Han flew out with a radiant spirit, after devouring the three Douzun powerhouses, his lost soul power was restored, and his cultivation reached the early stage of the Seven Star Douzun.
This is mainly due to the fact that the quality of the fighting spirit is too poor, it is easy to break through, and the requirements for talent are not high, if the exercises he practices are at the ground level, it is estimated that he can only reach the peak of a five-star Douzun, and the top of the sky is six stars.
In addition, Qian Ling Han also paid a great price, in that battle, his right palm was hard to connect with the emperor's seal and the third seal covered the earth seal, the dark gold dread claw metacarpal bone and his right palm were completely blown up, and the destruction was too complete, after the body was reshaped, his dark gold dread claw outside the soul bone could not be restored, and the cracks on the Shura sword took a lot of time to recover with Dou Wen.
I don't know if it's Qian Renhan's illusion, the crack on the Shura sword seems to be shouting that he wants to fill it with blood to repair it.
Subsequently, Qian Ling Han flew towards the Black Horn Domain, time was pressing, the pursuit of the ancient clan would come at any time, and he had to race against time.
Coming to a mountain range that towers into the clouds and has a relatively strong aura of heaven and earth, Qian Linghan suddenly felt a soul power that was not much weaker than the current medicine dust, and the spiritual power looked down, and there was a quiet room with a gentle appearance, whose strength was a little worse than that of Nalan Ji, and it looked like a young man around thirty years old was holding a flame and was alchemizing.
"This is alchemy, using the ultra-high temperature of the flame to refine the medicinal materials into powder, and at the same time extract the unnecessary parts, and then gather the medicinal materials powder, fuse under the fighting spirit of the wood attribute containing vitality, and a certain chemical reaction occurs to form the elixir."
After Qian Ling Han finished observing the whole process of refining the medicine, he took out the experience of the eight-grade alchemist who took out the medicine dust and read it carefully, and fell into thought, and had a conjecture that he did not have the ability to refine the medicinal materials into powder by flames, and he could not filter out impurities, but he could try to use the Devouring Dou Qi to suck out the medicinal power of the medicinal materials and then try to fuse them together.
His ability and alien fire are two extremes, two parallel lines that cannot intersect, in this case, he has no ability to refine medicine in another way.
Qian Ling Han came back to his senses and looked at the young man again, "Utopia is utopian after all, no practice is just a castle in the air, with such alchemy and strength at this age, he should be Danwang Guhe." ”
"The chance of cultivating the Douling Pill has increased again, and my alchemy skills have been refined again."
Furukawa laughed and held the pill in his hand, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, he had two dreams in his life, one, to win the heart of the sect master of the Yunlan Sect, the two of them combined with Taoist couples, and the two stayed and flew together, and second, joined the Dan Tower, the holy land of the Zhongzhou alchemist, and the alchemy broke through to a higher realm.
"Tanwang Furukawa."
"Dou Zong powerhouse!" Guhe turned to look at Qianrenhan who stepped on the void, his pupils widened violently, and he hurriedly arched his hand and said respectfully: "Guhe sees his predecessors, how dare he mention the word Danwang in front of his predecessors."
Gu He is a six-grade alchemist, corresponding to the Douhuang powerhouse, and facing the Dou Zong level powerhouse is indeed one level behind.
"I want to make a deal with you, I know that you have a fighting skill called Thousand Flames Sword Gang here, you borrow me to have a view, and in exchange for this eight-grade alchemist soul in my hand, I also lend you to watch it." Qian Linghan took out the parchment paper that Yaochen gave him.
Furukawa was dumbfounded when he heard this, as if a windfall fell from the sky and smashed on him, "Eight Rank Alchemist Experience!" ”
"Senior, Furukawa is willing to exchange!" Furukawa hurriedly took out the fighting skills of the Thousand Flame Sword Gang from the ring, and the experience of the eighth-grade alchemist was a treasure that could be encountered but not sought for the seventh-grade alchemist, not to mention that he had no teacher here, so he could only explore the alchemy technique by himself.
"Let's change it." Qian Ling Han said lightly, the eight-grade alchemy experience that seems to outsiders to be the treasure is nothing in his opinion, if it weren't for the pursuit of the ancient clan, he couldn't be high-profile, he couldn't wait to copy 10,000 copies of the continent's trading skills, exercises, and heavenly treasures.
The so-called treasure can only be called a treasure if it really gives full play to its value.
Furukawa opened the parchment, his eyes widened to the maximum, and he carefully studied this eight-rank alchemist's experience, the adrenaline and heartbeat of his body were constantly rising, and under the eight-rank alchemist's experience, he felt that many of his shortcomings and deficiencies in alchemy had been made up, and alchemy had taken a big step.
At this moment, Furukawa forgot even the clouds in his mind, and he wished that time would stand still and stay in the ocean of refining knowledge forever.
Thousand Flame Sword Gang: Xuan-level advanced fire attribute fighting skills, using fighting qi to condense into flying swords to attack, Dacheng can condense thousands of flying swords, and thousands of flying swords come out together, and the power is comparable to the low-level fighting skills of the ground level!
"Yes, although it is marked with a fire attribute fighting skill, it can also use ice attribute fighting qi to condense a flying sword, which is a good fighting skill." Qian Linghan bowed slightly, and a hint of satisfaction finally appeared in his eyes.
"Have you finished reading?"
"I've finished reading the seniors." Furukawa swallowed, as if swallowing all the knowledge in his stomach, and handed over the parchment.
Qian Linghan put away the parchment and said, "I still have one condition, I hope you can give me a copy of your alchemist experience."
(End of chapter)