The pale green flames flickered in Raft's palm, up and down, full of mystery.

"This is the auxiliary flame of the alchemist, the flame is divided into five categories: alkane fire, B fire, alkali fire, sand fire, and brine fire, there are tens of thousands of alchemists in the Saifeng Continent, but there are no more than 100 people who really have auxiliary flames, so how high a alchemist can go in the future depends on the presence or absence of flames, and what is more needed is the level of flames. My Blue Flame is the second ranked B Flame, and the entire continent is also ranked second, so people call it the Great Magus! A triumphant look made Zhang Yu's whole body pimple, no way, Mediterranean hair and an extremely obscene smile would make anyone feel disgusted when they saw it.

Roft didn't know that Zhang Yu was beating Xiao Jiujiu, and continued to fiddle with his medicine jar: "Your sister's nerve stimulation is too great, and it has hurt the foundation of the mind, and the general medicine can only touch the skin to cure it, and the only way is to use the auxiliary flame to bless the high-grade potion at the same time, so that it is possible to repair the damaged nerves, and my auxiliary flame is Yihuo, the level is not high, the attribute is not strong, and it is no problem to cure the root of the general disease, but it is ineffective for her, so it must be at least a higher level of alkali fire or even sand fire than Yihuo!"

"What about the halo fire?" Zhang Yu seemed to ask a question that was recognized as an idiot in the world.

"Do you think that the halo fire is the cabbage bought and sold in the market? you don't even think about the halo fire, let alone in the psiphon continent, even if you run to the corpse realm to find the whole world, the chance of finding the halo fire is almost zero, the history books record that since the existence of human beings, only one ancestor has ever discovered the halo fire, and the legend says that the halo fire is a half-life creature with a sense of wisdom, so it is useless for you to find it!"

"Isn't it good to find out? ”

Raft found that talking to Zhang Yu was really a waste of saliva. Directly a flame was thrown over......

"Wow. Scalding, scalding, scalding, scalding, ......" didn't react. That little bit of blue-green flame directly burned Zhang Yu's shirt into powder, and poor Zhang Yu was naked, so angry that he almost tried to find Rovte.

The residual heat was still there, Zhang Yu opened his eyebrows, and subconsciously said, "Damn, it's so hot?"

Roft smirked sinisterly, "I know that the auxiliary flame is powerful." If you encounter a brine fire, let alone catch it, you better pray that it doesn't find you. Otherwise, you don't know how you died, the brine fire is the most terrifying flame in the world, but the outer layer is enough to incinerate everything......"

When Zhang Yu heard this, he was obedient, it turned out that the fire was terrifying, but fortunately, the old man told himself, otherwise he would really encounter it in the future, and his grandmother's rise hit the muzzle of the gun by himself, and he really died unjustly......

Next, Zhang Yu decided to officially become an alchemist. Begging Roft to teach him how to make medicine. As long as you become an alchemist, it is possible to cure Shixiao, and wait for the opportunity to find your own auxiliary flame. When the time comes, the poet will be cured,

Rovt was so depressed that he vomited blood, and the bastard boy cowhide lit the lantern was extremely unknown, forget it, daydreaming is daydreaming, maybe this kid is lucky to find the auxiliary flame against the naivety, and he has let Zhang Yu learn low-level magic has been completed, so let him refine the medicine!

What the alchemist needs is soul power, obviously this guy has twenty soul power, he can be regarded as a leader in the field of magic, and it is also honorable to have such an apprentice to pass it on.

"Bastard, the test ball has measured your soul power just now, and by the standard, you are now a demon spirit warrior. There are six levels of soul power, one to ten soul power for magic apprentices, eleven to twenty soul power for demon spirit masters, twenty-one to thirty soul power for mokchael, thirty-one to forty soul power for magic masters, forty-one to fifty soul power for archmages, and fifty to sixty soul power for the final Dharma Venerable. What a magician needs is soul power, and a person without soul power can't become a magician at all, the more soul power, the higher the level, and the more advanced the magic that can be learned. ”

"And what you have learned now is that you already have high-level healing magic, and you have the perfect basic conditions for alchemy, but you are just short of auxiliary flames, but in the ranking of the Mainland Magic Guild, you can barely be regarded as a middle-class magician! And the alchemist relies on the soul power assistance of alchemy, the pharmacist level is one to five grades, and each product is divided into upper, middle, and lower three levels, you are a beginner, and you can only teach some basic first-grade alchemy, in other words, if you think about me refining more than four grades of potions for Shi Xiao to take, it will take at least two years to learn! ”

"Two years, so long?"

"Hmph, don't be in the blessing and don't know the blessing, because I am your master, so I dare to say that in two years, I can let you refine the four-grade potion, looking at the world, who dares to be so crazy? So, from now on, you have to stay in the palace until you learn what the old man has learned all his life before you can go out!"

"Wouldn't it?" Zhang Yu wailed, so wasn't he imprisoned?

"I can't help you say it, come here!" Rovt made up his mind to reincarnate Zhang Yu and threw over a dark green potion.

"Drink him, and your hair will be back to its original color!"

Zhang Yu was overjoyed, he had long been dissatisfied with Roft for making his black hair blonde, disgusting to death like a pet dog, it was to hide his identity before, but now the Bright Sect no longer exists, the whole world knows that he is the son of the Dark Emperor, there is no need to hide and hide, it's time for the hair to come back!

Zhang Yu happily poured it down, and the originally golden blonde hair slowly spread from the root to the tail, and finally, the black hair and black pupils unique to the underworld returned to shape again, revealing a domineering side, which made Roft secretly admire: The underworld is really a special race......

In this way, Zhang Yu didn't have to do anything, he stayed in the Forbidden Pavilion every day and followed the old man to learn the method of alchemy, and time passed slowly......

Time flies, Zhang Yu is isolated from the world, but the undercurrent of the Saifeng Continent is surging, and the situation is changing drastically.

Because of the complete annihilation of the Illuminati Sect, the large and small churches distributed everywhere on the mainland immediately toppled down and everyone pushed them, immediately setting off a bloody storm. In order to seize the territory of the mainland, churches of different faiths began to fight, believing in the Tiger God Cult of the Tiger God Norwich, the Dragon God Father of the Dragon God, the Elven Cult of the Elven God Liao Sha, the Pangolin God Ab's Panshan Cult, and the Death God of the God of Death Gamal......

The five major churches chased after it, and as for the Illuminati, some believers organized their own worship and worship the stone statue of the God of Light in remote places, but no one paid attention to it, the Illuminati no longer existed, and it would take at least a hundred years to turn over, and the five major religions ignored it and let it be fiddled.

There was a lot of commotion, but the final result was surprising: the winner of the five major churches turned out to be the Death Cult that had always roamed the desert border of the corpse realm and rarely appeared like a cow's hair!

There is only one reason, when the four major churches were making a small fight, the leader of the Death Cult - the masked man appeared to cover his life, and he swept away the church branch hall all the way with the amazing strength of killing the other sect leaders of the churches in seconds, and the land was divided as evidence, so that the four major churches formed an alliance to stop the terrifying footsteps of the Death Cult, but at that time, almost seventy percent of the Saifeng Continent became the territory of the Death Cult, a large number of believers joined, the winner was the king, and the loser was the villain.

Originally, he planned to annex the entire continent in one fell swoop, but at this time, the Qiankun Emperor sent 100,000 troops, set up barracks in various parts of the mainland, and posted announcements on large-scale patrols: In order to improve the good development atmosphere of the empire, violence is prohibited in the empire, and once someone is found to be beating in the Dragon God Empire, he will be immediately arrested and imprisoned......

In just a few days, many of the Grim Reaper's members were arrested and imprisoned, forcing him to stop annexing the territory and branch halls of other churches.

No matter how powerful the Death Cult is, it can't fight the royal family of millions of regular troops, right? Not to mention those worshippers in the palace, any one who comes out is a master, the Death Cult is not comparable to the Illuminati Sect, there is only one law-breaking period to cover his life, and in the original Illuminati Sect, in addition to the law-breaking period of Kavis, there are also the top ten elders under the throne......

Even the toes of the Emperor could think of the reason why the Emperor Qiankun did this - the royal family did not want another "Illuminati" to appear and threaten the rule of the empire, so they found such a bad excuse to curb their own church.

Although the Death Cult has been determined to be the head of the new generation of churches in the mainland, the churches are still dissatisfied with each other, secretly fighting for weapons, and people are dying every day, the west and central parts of the Dragon God Empire are under the jurisdiction of the Death God Cult, and the east is the four major church alliances, which are extremely small in area, and they are still struggling.

Of course, he was not willing to be led by the nose by the Emperor Qiankun, he only obeyed the god of death Gamel all his life, and no one could shake Gamer's position in his heart (what if Shanyue wrote Gamal as a broken back, and the object was Gamer, the god of death?, I don't know if I read this novel...... He spent his whole life campaigning for the worship of Gamal, the god of death......

The more halls there are, the more believers there are, the more power there is to worship, and the more powerful the divine ring of the god realm god of death becomes!

This is the law of the Three Realms, the law that has been set for thousands of years, and the law that no one has questioned or dared to question to this day! God has lent you divine power and blessed you with all the best, so you must burn incense and worship, and be willing to dedicate your soul to God and your meager power of faith to God.

The headquarters of the Reaper Cult is on the edge of the Corpse Realm, just a hundred kilometers away from the Elven City Bone Domain. Sha Ming returned to the headquarters to retreat and cultivate, the storm dividing the territory has temporarily stabilized, and his instructors have also begun to build a large number of branch halls, there are already millions of disciples in the Dragon God Empire, unless they encounter the special situation of another law-breaking period powerhouse, no one dares to challenge the strength of the Death God Sect, so he retreats and cultivates with peace of mind.

The situation on the mainland came to an end for the time being, and just when the civilians thought that they could finally sleep comfortably at night, there was another bloody storm in the Psiphon continent not long after......

......

Outside the palace gate of the Dusk Imperial City, a young man about eighteen years old walked out leisurely in the palace gate near the street, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, full of energy, and suddenly there was a momentum of the storm and clouds when he raised his hand.

If there was no one next to the young man, he didn't seem to be afraid of the guards in armor at all, and he went out of the palace gate by himself, let out a long breath, stretched his waist, and said happily: "It's finally out! I can't imagine that two years have passed so soon! I don't know what has changed in the mainland!" (To be continued......