Chapter 34 One Enemy Eighteen Tripods
The huge Jiuyang Ding appeared, and I saw a mighty force sweeping the audience.
Jiuyang Ding, nine dragons, magnificent.
This look shows that it is not ordinary.
In comparison, the treasure of these eighteen Dan masters looks like a joke.
After seeing Jiuyang Ding, everyone was shocked.
Not only Lu Feng Batian and the other eighteen people, but even a group of disciples and the eight patriarchs also couldn't believe it.
They were all the first to see Fang Lang's immortal ding.
The reason why Lu Feng and the others were shocked was that on the one hand, it was the peerless momentum of this Jiuyang Ding, and on the other hand, with what they had seen and heard, they had a strong memory, and they didn't even know this Baoding.
"Lonely and unheard. Fang Lang said lightly, "Today, I will let you see what it means to have a sky outside the sky." ”
"The deity has a trick with you, that is, to bully the small with the big, and the reputation is not good, so if you want to go up, let's go together. ”
"The deity is the enemy of you eighteen tripods. ”
"In an hour, if the sum of the finished elixirs refined by the eighteen of you can surpass the deity, the deity will lose. ”
Fang Lang's words were like a bolt of lightning passing through, shocking everyone's hearts.
Isn't this man too arrogant?
One man against eighteen people!
Eighteen of them are all geniuses in the Dan realm, and they have the potential to be better than the blue.
How had they ever seen anyone so arrogant in front of them, except for their master?
"It's funny. Ba Tian looked up to the sky and smiled, "I don't believe that an obscure Tianshan sect can produce any Dan Master!"
Fang Lang glanced at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's start." The audience is getting impatient. ”
"Okay, you wait!"
Not long after, the Eighteen Treasure Ding instantly burst into flames, and the furnace was opened for alchemy.
At the same time, eighteen flames of different colors appeared in their respective furnaces.
Judging from this breath and temperature.
The flames that these people have mastered are not simple.
At this time, Fang Lang was motionless and was looking at them.
He's watching.
Observe what the process of alchemy is and what kind of posture should be posed.
Before he came, he planned to watch them refine the pill first, and then imitate them and make a show.
Speaking from the heart, he really didn't want to compare himself with others for alchemy, but the situation forced him to ride a tiger and had to go up.
After the appearance of eighteen flames of different colors, all the disciples were stunned, and many of them were also seeing alchemy for the first time.
Including the eight patriarchs, they have seen it, but in a formation like today, they are the first time they have opened their eyes.
Moreover, their flame was obviously condensed by absorbing the different fire elements of each Sanctuary and condensing it over the years.
Alchemy itself is not simple, and to refine this amazingly powerful flame, it requires extremely high talent.
Fang Lang drooled in his heart, the eighteen people in front of him, each of them were geniuses of the Three Spirit Roots, if they could be included in the door, it would be great.
Why didn't I know them sooner.
Seeing that Fang Lang didn't move, Lu Feng and the others were confused and didn't know why.
Could it be that they were frightened by their momentum?
After thinking about it, it should be.
...
After a while, after probably figuring out what was going on with the alchemy, Fang Lang moved.
Actually, he still didn't figure it out.
But it doesn't seem that difficult, just go to that station and pretend to be controlling the flames.
In terms of styling, how handsome it is.
Then, Fang Lang took out a bag the size of a sachet.
Then he summoned all the spiritual materials in it and threw them into Jiuyang Ding.
There are two kinds of pills in it, one is the Concentration Pill and the other is the Cognition Pill.
The two kinds of pills each have two hundred materials, all of which are left over from the last refining.
"What?"
"Refining two pills at once?"
"I also refine four hundred copies at once!!"
Lu Feng, Ba Tian and the others, when they saw Fang Lang's operation, they were a little stunned.
This time, those who refine the two kinds of pills, the entire Dongfu Realm, except for their respective masters, who can do it!
Moreover, refining four hundred pills at one time, even if their master is present, they can't do it.
Two hundred copies of the sky were refined together.
Bluffing, right?
No way?
Don't be intimidated!
....
Put away the spiritual materials and start with one button.
Fang Lang stood firmly in front of Jiuyang Ding like this.
The most important thing is to add some more ingredients.
As soon as Fang Lang's mind arrived, a special effect card was instantly shattered.
Effect cards are very special.
I saw Fang Lang's nine dragons roaring all over him, shaking the sky and the earth, as if the immortal venerable had come to the world, and the universe was mighty.
At the same time, nine dragon body images of different shapes flew out from behind Fang Lang, and after hovering in mid-air, they all drilled into the Jiuyang Ding.
Seeing this scene, one of the Dan masters was so frightened that he directly blew up the Ding Po Dan, and all his previous efforts were wasted.
And this Danshi was in the barbecue of his own flame, his face was dark, and there was smoke above his head, and he was embarrassed.
"Alchemy Vision!!"
Lu Feng was stupid, Ba Tian was stunned, and the eight patriarchs were crazy.
Alchemy out of vision, what is this concept, this person should not be the reincarnation of the Dan God, right? ?
And that's not all.
The dragon is gone.
Feng is coming.
Nine again.
Nine phoenixes sang in unison, and they were also overwhelming.
That's it, a dragon for a while, a phoenix for a while, a Xuanwu for a while, a Vermilion Bird for a while....
There is no need to compare, everyone put aside to watch Fang Lang's alchemy.
Lu Feng, Ba Tian and the others were in a state of turmoil, they knew that they could no longer continue to refine the pill, and if they forcibly refined, they would only destroy the pill.
...
Half an hour later, it began to come out.
One, two, three....
An hour later, four hundred top-grade pills were freshly baked.
At the scene, there was silence.
Everyone just smelled the fragrance of medicine like the waves of the sea.
From this medicinal fragrance alone, Lu Feng Batian and the others judged that these four hundred pills were all superb.
Defeated.
Completely defeated.
There is nothing to say about the defeated.
Fang Lang put away the Jiuyang Ding and the pill, and then said indifferently: "Ming'er, Cheng'er, if there is any nobody to bother in the future, there is no need to tell the teacher, just blast it away." ”
"Yes, Master. Yin Tianming, Xuanyuan Cheng said in unison.
"Ming'er, Cheng'er, take all the disciples back to the mountain. ”
Fang Lang drove the phoenix away by himself, and all the disciples also came back to their senses, and they returned to the mountain one after another.
Today, they finally saw the master's supernatural powers, and their faces were filled with great reverence, and at the same time, they secretly swore in their hearts that they would follow their master to the death and swear to carry forward the Tianshan faction.
[Ding, the loyalty value of all the disciples has increased differently, and a total of 134,000 Dao points have been obtained]
[Tips: The detailed data can be read by yourself]
"Earned!"
Looking at the data, Fang Lang couldn't help but exclaim.
There are more than 100,000 points at once, which he didn't expect before.
Unexpectedly, an alchemy competition allowed him to gain so many Dao points, plus what he had obtained before, and now there are 220,000 Dao points.
Enough to splurge for a while.
The disciples returned to the mountain.
The remaining eighteen Danshi stood still.
Today's battle hit them unusually hard.
Among them, no matter which one of them is an immortal alchemy wizard, how could he have been as defeated as today.
No matter who they are, no matter what sect or sect they go to, they are all being hugged like immortals.
And when is it like a reservoir dog like today?
Fang Lang's sentence of "nobody" directly made their mentality explode.
In addition to those few female Dan masters, they were also immersed in obsession.
...
Lu Feng, Ba Tian and the others couldn't help but look at Tianshan.
Today, they have seen what it means to be a human being.
Today's competition is destined to be imprinted in their hearts.
The shame of being despised today can only be recouped by their respective masters!
...
Inside the Ziling Palace.
The children of the eight major families kowtow to their masters.
Before they went up the mountain, they were still complaining, why did they become victims of the family's interests, and they had to worship this little-known Tianshan faction.
Until they saw Fang Lang himself and experienced this peerless alchemy competition in person, they were all convinced and excited.
At this moment, they just want to say that they are voluntary.
Sincerely and voluntarily, he worshiped Xu Zhenren as a teacher and joined the Tianshan faction.
[Ding, collect eight apprentices, according to the number of spiritual roots, get 5400 points]
"Good, good. Fang Lang smiled and closed his mouth, "Get up, you must cultivate hard in the future and enter the realm as soon as possible." ”
"The disciple respectfully follows the Master's teachings. ”
After receiving the apprentices, the eight patriarchs talked to Fang Lang for a long time.
After today's incident, their thoughts are more consistent, Xu Zhenren is a god, and the thick legs of Tianshan have to be held tightly if they are killed.
The remaining details were negotiated, and the eight patriarchs took their leave and went down the mountain.
Before leaving, they all told their children many times that they should cultivate well with real people and not slack off.
After the patriarchs left, Fang Lang called Yin Tianming alone.
"Master, what else do you have to say? Yin Tianming asked.
Fang Lang pondered for a while and said, "Among the eight new disciples accepted today, there is one named Zhao Jing, and one disciple named Qian Zong, who will copy the "Good People Sutra" one hundred times a day from tomorrow, and bring it to the teacher for assessment half a month later. ”
"A hundred times??" Yin Tianming said with some surprise, "Master, this 'Good People Sutra' is very long, if you copy it a hundred times a day, then these two junior disciples may not have time to cultivate." ”
Fang Lang glanced at him: "For the teacher, you have your own thoughts, you just do it." ”
"Obey Master's orders. Although Yin Tianming still had doubts, he didn't dare to ask again.
Yin Tianming left the Ziling Hall with a stunned expression.
Fang Lang sat on the throne and thought about it alone.
Among these eight disciples, all of them are Tianzong assets and have good character, but this Zhao Jing and Qian Zong have very poor character.
Such a person was originally not accepted by Fang Lang, but for the sake of the first alliance with the eight patriarchs, he reluctantly accepted it.
Since you have accepted it, you naturally have to teach it well.
Let's copy the scriptures first.
If you can stand it and wake up, that's good.
If you can't stand it, then leave the mountain gate by yourself, and you can't complain about me.
As for the two patriarchs of Zhao Yong and Qian Fang, it is easy to explain, make up a reason, and ask them if they believe it or not.
After thinking about it, Fang Lang got up and went to the library pavilion.
Halfway through today's work, we have to hurry.
There are a lot of handwritings left by the ancestor Tianzun Taoist, and he has to inquire carefully, maybe he will find out the truth of what happened back then.
Inside the Library Cabinet.
Fang Lang began to look carefully at one painting after another, and carefully read one book after another....