918 Dementor Competition
Chapter 916: Soul Dementor Competition
Seeing that Yi Feng insisted on seeing the sect master, the male disciple did not talk nonsense with Yi Feng anymore, and reported directly to the elders of the sect. Soon, a beautiful woman in her thirties came to Yi Feng with a few people, and there was a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, thinking that the person who wanted to see the sect master would be so young, and it would be quite difficult for such a young boy to pass the assessment.
"You want to see the sect master?" said the beautiful woman very kindly.
Yi Feng nodded and glanced at the beautiful woman, and found that her strength was about the peak of the seventh order, which made Yi Feng breathe a sigh of relief. If it was only the seventh-order peak, it wouldn't be too much of a problem to see Ning Xuan.
"I hope the elder will report it!" Yi Feng looked at the beautiful woman and smiled.
The beautiful woman smiled and said, "I don't know how many people want to see the sect master, if you can let me inform you, it depends on your ability." ”
Hearing the beautiful woman say this, Yi Feng smiled and nodded: "Is it that as long as you win you, you can report for me?"
Before the beautiful woman could speak, a man and a woman standing behind the beautiful woman stood up at the same time, looked at Yi Feng and said with a hint of surprise: "You are a dementor?"
Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced at the two of them, the original soul actually had a trace of throbbing, which surprised Yi Feng: "You are also soul dementors?"
There is a slight sense between the dementors, of course, this kind of induction can't be too different in strength, for example, Yi Feng can't sense the strange old man. And the throbbing brought to him by these two people also told the identity and strength of the two people in front of him.
A hint of surprise flashed in Yi Feng's eyes, he didn't expect that Yazong actually had a soul dementor in charge. How rare are dementors Yi Feng knows very well, at least Yi Feng has seen very few dementors, and the only ones he is familiar with are Liu Mengran's younger brother Li You and the strange old man, but Yazong can actually cultivate two. And judging from this faint sense, the level of the dementor of these two people is not inferior to him.
When the two heard Yi Feng's words, they understood Yi Feng's identity, and they arched their hands to the beautiful woman and said, "Elder, this test will be handed over to our husband and wife!"
The beautiful woman didn't expect Yi Feng to be a soul dementor, and seeing that the two people with special status in the valley took the initiative to ask for battle, she nodded and agreed: "Then hand it over to the two." ”
Obviously, these two people rarely saw the dementor, and they looked at Yi Feng with a hint of heat.
Seeing the two of them like this, Yi Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, fighting against two soul dementors who were no less than him, he would rather choose to fight with the seventh-order king. However, seeing that they had already decided, Yi Feng also knew that there was no chance of choice, so he could only nod helplessly.
"Do you know how to refine the Medixir?" the two dementors asked suddenly.
Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I know a little bit about fur!"
"How many levels of Meidan have you refined?" the two dementors asked.
"I was lucky enough to refine the sixth order!" Yi Feng thought about it and said truthfully.
"Wow!" This sentence made the people who heard it next to him in an uproar, and the preciousness of the sixth-order Meidan can be imagined. Even if the two noble soul dementors in their valley work together, they can only refine the sixth-order Meidan, and every time the sixth-order Meidan, which is successfully refined, it is well preserved by the elders in the sect, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who doesn't look big, can actually refine the sixth-order Meidan.
Everyone looked at Yi Feng's eyes a little respectfully, even the beautiful woman just looked at Yi Feng with respect. Maybe Yi Feng is a soul dementor and can't let him do this, but a soul dementor who can refine the Mei Dan, if he joins a sect, even a six-star junior soul dementor has a higher status in the sect than a king-level senior martial artist. This is the veneration of a dementor.
"I didn't expect Brother Yi to be able to refine the sixth-order Meidan, but it made the two of us embarrassed. Don't hide it from Brother Yi, if the two of us are separated, at most we will be able to refine the fifth-order Meidan. The man among the two looked at Yi Feng and smiled.
Yi Feng smiled, didn't say anything, looked at the handsome man and woman in front of him who was much older than him, and said, "Let's talk about what the two of you are!"
"Originally, Yi Feng's level of refining the sixth-order Meidan was already fully qualified for us to report. But there is no basis for what he says, and Brother Yi has to show his skills!" the man looked at Yi Feng and smiled.
Yi Feng nodded, he didn't expect them to let him in because of a word, "Those two mean that I want to refine it on the spot to show you?"
"Hehe! It just so happens that our husband and wife also have itchy hands today, let's have a competition, if Brother Yi can win, I will naturally treat you as a guest of honor of Yazong." The two laughed.
"How do you compare?" Yi Feng asked.
"It's very simple! We refine the Meiyi Pill at the same time, whoever refines the higher the level, then who wins?"
Hearing the words of the two, Yi Feng frowned slightly, although he could refine the sixth-order elixir, but the one he could refine was also the lowest, if he wanted to refine a more advanced one, I am afraid that the failure rate would increase a lot. At this time, even if he was refining the lowest-level sixth-order elixir, the success rate was not too high, only a thirty percent chance, if he wanted to refine a little more advanced, I am afraid that the success rate was only less than one percent.
But when Yi Feng looked at the two of them looking at him with a smile, Yi Feng finally nodded and agreed: "Yes! Let's start!"
After speaking, Yi Feng prepared to take out the Soul Seal Ding from the ring.
"Wait!"
The man's voice made Yi Feng pause, turned his head and frowned at the other party and said, "What?"
"Hehe, wouldn't it be too boring to just refine the Meidan, how about we set a rule?" the man said.
"How are you going to play?" Yi Feng was also a little impatient in his heart, he came here to see Ning Xuan this time, not to play with the two of you.
"It's very simple! It's that while we are refining each other's elixir, the other party is using soul dementorship to interfere with each other. Isn't that more passionate?" the man had apparently been immersed in for too long, and it was rare to see a dementor change his ways to have fun.
Hearing the man's suggestion, Yi Feng's brows furrowed even more. Refining the pill cannot be disturbed by the outside world, and if it is disturbed by the outside world, the success rate will become even lower. And at this time, the rule proposed by the man is extremely demanding on control, and a carelessness is the result of Dan ruining. Therefore, under such harsh conditions, even if he was refining a fifth-order Meidan, Yi Feng did not dare to guarantee that there would be too much success rate.
"What do you think, Brother Yi?" the man laughed.
"You two are compared to me?" Yi Feng took a deep breath and looked at the two of them and said slowly.
This sentence made the beautiful woman next to her feel a little hot, after all, two people who are so old and Yifeng join hands, it is undoubtedly bullying.
"Hehe! Our husband and wife have always been inseparable from each other. But if Brother Yi thinks it's unfair, how about I compare myself to you alone?" the man laughed.
"No need! just the two of you!" Yi Feng shook his head and refused, since the other party said that he could not distinguish between them, if he insisted on separating them, it would seem that he was not close to each other.
Hearing Yi Feng's words, the beautiful woman and everyone present turned their eyes to Yi Feng, and their eyes were full of surprise: didn't he know that if the two of them joined hands, it would be extremely unfavorable to him? Could it be that he was so confident in himself!
"Hehe! In that case, let's get started!" the man smiled, but he had already decided in his heart that he didn't want the young man in front of him to win, as long as his performance was satisfactory, then it would not hurt to report it to him once.
Yi Feng nodded, took out the Soul Seal Ding from the ring, and covered the Soul Seal Ding with a touch of soul power. As long as it wasn't a soul dementor whose strength was too much higher than him, he would never recognize it as a spiritual weapon, and at most he would think it was a high-level medicine tripod. Otherwise, Yi Feng wouldn't dare to take this thing out, he knew very well how much the spiritual weapon was tempting to the world.
Seeing that Yi Feng had already begun to prepare, the man didn't dare to make reservations, so he took out a medicine tripod from the ring, and he was also thinking about what pill to refine. After thinking about it, the man still put the level of the pill at the fifth order.
For the sixth-order Meidan, even if the success rate of the two couples joining forces is not high, not to mention the factor of interference from the other party, he has no confidence in refining the sixth-order elixir at all.
The woman saw that her husband had chosen to refine the fifth-order Meidan, and she nodded in agreement, under such harsh conditions, they were not too sure about refining the fifth-order Meidan.
The woman turned her head to look at Yi Feng, wanting to see what kind of elixir the young man in front of her had made her feel good. But when his gaze shifted to Yi Feng's medicine tripod, she was completely stunned.
Next to Yi Feng, there was a sixth-order earth attribute charm, and the sixth-order charm was a material used to refine the sixth-order magic pill. Could it be that he still wanted to refine a sixth-order pill under such harsh conditions?
The woman's eyes turned to his husband, and saw that his husband was also frozen in place, and there was also disbelief in his eyes.
Is this kid breaking a jar or does he really have the ability?!
Both of them had such thoughts in their hearts, and when they noticed Yi Feng's young face, the two of them invariably chose the former, Yi Feng was a broken jar. They didn't dare to agree that under such harsh conditions, Yi Feng could refine a sixth-order pill.
"I was going to give you a chance, but with your mentality. Even if you see the sect master, you will be blasted out, so let's keep this opportunity!" The man's senses towards Yi Feng dropped to the extreme for a while.
"Are you ready?" the man's tone suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Yi Feng and said coldly.
Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the other party suddenly became so cold, but he still nodded and said, "Yes!"