A Demon’s Path

"What the hell is this kid doing? He wouldn't foolishly think that he could defeat his four senior brothers with the most common Purple Soul Pill, would he?" Priest Ren and the old man Amakusa frowned at the same time, a little puzzled.

Priest Ren is still very optimistic about Ling Xiao. In terms of his personal feelings towards alchemy, he very much hopes that Ling Xiao, an outstanding guy, can inherit the Tiancao sect and carry forward the art of alchemy.

But if he really loses the game, the master of spirit and soul will never give him any chance to take charge of the Amakusa sect.

No matter which of the four guys is in charge of the Tiancao sect, in the end, the alchemy technique will definitely be full of utilitarianism and lack of innovation. In this way, the inheritance of the alchemy technique will only become weaker and weaker.

Priest Ren didn't want to see this happen at all, if it wasn't because of his identity and not being able to disturb him while refining the medicine, he would have rushed up and slapped Ling Xiao twice, and asked him what he was doing.

But Ling Xiao didn't seem to be aware of it at all, and continued to refine his Purple Soul Pill with great joy, and it seemed that the more he refined, the happier he became.

The four guys looked solemn, as if they were doing an extremely important life event, and all of them were sweating profusely.

Ling Xiao was fine, while controlling the flame, he continued to throw in the medicinal materials, and even whistled, so angry that the four guys around him almost lost control and exploded the furnace on the spot.

"This bastard!" The four of them gritted their teeth bitterly, trying to force their attention back so that they would not be affected by Ling Xiao.

Especially that Qing Zhaolong, his impression of Ling Xiao was extremely bad. He always thought that Ling Xiao was only flattering, insidious and cunning. Fortunately, he used his shamelessness in the game.

As long as he successfully interfered with the other four people, if everyone failed in refining medicine, even if he refined the lowest level of medicine, he would still be the winner.

Priest Ren had the same thoughts as Qing Zhaolong, and couldn't help but sigh. This kid is still too young after all.

He obviously has an excellent talent, but he went on such a crooked way. Could it be that he misjudged the person?

There's no reason, even if I misjudged someone, wouldn't my senior brother who has been obsessed with alchemy all his life also misjudged someone?

Priest Ren took a deep breath and continued to watch the game.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Ling Xiao stopped whistling halfway through, and continued to refine medicine.

What makes people laugh and cry is that other people's refining process seems to be half to two-thirds, but Ling Xiao has already finished refining a large batch of purple soul pills, and now even the second batch of purple soul pills can't be finished. Almost done.

This guy really thought he could refine more pills than anyone else!

The old man Amakusa was also very depressed. The disciple he was most optimistic about was actually doing some incomprehensible actions, which made him feel a pain in the ass.

If Ling Xiao really forges a large batch of Purple Soul Pills in this kind of competition, it will not only be Ling Xiao who will be treated as a joke, but also the old man Amakusa, and the entire Amakusa Sect.

Whether Ling Xiao would be nervous or not, the old man Amakusa didn't know, the old man Amakusa's forehead was sweating nervously. He was howling desperately from the bottom of his heart: Ling Xiao, you brat, if you dare to cheat your master, your master will let you understand what it means for a strong man to bleed for thousands of miles when he is angry!

Ling Xiao didn't bother to care about whether the old man Amakusa would be excited or not, and still went her own way, refining the Purple Soul Pill so happily that the old man Amakusa wanted to scold her.

Time passed quickly in the tense refining competition, and two hours had passed in the blink of an eye.

Even those who don't know how to refine medicine don't feel boring at all at this moment. These five people represent the top alchemy technique in Tianhun Continent, even if it is such a boring thing as alchemy, in their hands, it becomes very beautiful and very ornamental.

Of course, after watching such a game, the fellows who came from alchemists benefited a lot, saying that it was not in vain.

Two-thirds of the time passed, and the pills of the other four people had already taken shape, and the fluctuations of soul power came out of the cauldron from time to time. The people on the field could vaguely feel how powerful the soul nourishment these pills could bring.

Just the fluctuation of the soul power of the elixir can make their soul power resonate. If such a elixir is eaten, what kind of effect will it have?

it goes without saying.

Qing Zhaolong was the first to complete the refining of the elixir.

The alchemy technique of the heir of the Qing family, who looks like a dandy, is not ambiguous at all. It took a little more than two hours to refine a three-soul purple-level elixir with nine turns back to heaven Dan.

The effect of this kind of elixir is to bring the dead back to life, as long as a person whose strength is below the purple level of the three souls, no matter how many injuries he has suffered, taking one pill can cure all diseases without any injuries.

Qing Zhaolong looked at the other people next to him very proudly, thinking that even if other people refine the elixir of the same level as him, he should be sure of winning.

After another two minutes, Huang Zonghui's elixir was also refined.

He held the newly released Heavenly Soul Jade Pill in his hand, and also looked at Qing Zhaolong proudly.

The grade of Tianhun Yuji Pill is the same as that of Nine-turned Returning to Heaven Pill, but its refining difficulty will be a bit more difficult than that of Nine-turned Returning to Heaven Pill. In this way, it is obvious that Huang Zonghui is better.

Knowing that he had already lost, Qing Zhaolong couldn't help but turn pale and gave Huang Zonghui a vicious look.

The meaning of that look is obvious, Qing Zhaolong is warning the other party not to be too complacent, be careful that extreme joy can turn into sadness.

Huang Zonghui didn't bother to pay attention to this guy who couldn't eat grapes and said that the grapes were sour, and continued to look at other people with a proud face.

Of course, Huang Zonghui's pride was only for a while.

In less than two minutes, Bai Linyu of the Bai family succeeded in refining medicine.

Let's not talk about what Bai Linyu's elixir is, just when his elixir was released, a strong purple light pierced everyone's eyes. This way of appearance has already overwhelmed Qing Zhaolong and Huang Zonghui.

Bai Linyu sighed for a long time, and it was finally done.

All he had to do now was to wait there, waiting for Lan Sen's elixir to come out.

As for Ling Xiao, Bai Linyu didn't even need to take a look to know that this "idiot" was refining the most low-level Purple Soul Pill, which was not at the same level at all.

The function of the Purple Soul Pill, to put it bluntly, is for people to drink * * medicine to upgrade. In order to upgrade to one level, I don't know how many pieces of this kind of Purple Soul Pill need to be knocked out. A pill of this level is really tasteless.

Almost everyone turned their attention to Lan Sen, and they all felt that the winner should be born between Bai Linyu and Lan Sen.

It has to be said that Lan Sen's concentrated appearance can be regarded as a top alchemist. Even now that he is under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, he can still devote himself to refining medicine and dare not be careless.

Wanhun Pill is also a three soul purple pill, but it is the best pill of this grade, and the refining process is so difficult that even Qing Zhaolong and the other three dare not do it by themselves.

The other processes of refining the Wanhun Pill are not difficult, but the difficult part is the final stage of congealing the medicine and collecting the pill.

This process requires the pharmacist to be quick-eyed, bold and careful, as long as there is a slight difference in timing and heat, all previous efforts will be wasted.

It was now the final stage, cold and hot sweat rolled down Lan Sen's forehead at the same time, and his face became paler.

"Drink!" Suddenly, Lan Sen yelled loudly, and his soul power bombarded the alchemy furnace, shaking the pill out of the alchemy furnace.

A strong purple beam of light shot straight into the sky, almost at the same time, Lan Sen jumped up high and covered the beam of light with his palm with seven-colored flames.

Sigh...

Blue smoke kept coming out of Lan Sen's palm, as if something had been burnt.

Lan Sen fell back to the ground, his right hand was trembling with smoke, and his five fingers twitched terribly.

Everyone could see that he was more nervous than anyone else.

All eyes were on Lan Sen's hand, and as Lan Sen's five fingers slowly spread out, the elixir with purple light finally appeared in front of everyone.

The Myriad Soul Pill that can make people invincible in soul power at the same level!

Lan Sen felt that he had won, so he wanted to laugh, wanted to laugh very much, but his face was probably numb for too long, so he couldn't smile at all now.

The feeling of not being able to laugh made Lan Sen's face look particularly distorted at this time, which was very scary.

Priest Ren snorted softly, and sighed inwardly, if this kind of person inherits the Tiancao sect and the alchemy technique, it will be over.

Everyone thought that Lan Sen would win, but before the time came, Ling Xiao, who was regarded as a super soy sauce party by others, was still working hard on his soy sauce, which made people dumbfounded.

Except for Ling Xiao's fans, everyone else has no hope for Ling Xiao.

"Phew! The third batch of Purple Soul Pill is finally done!" Ling Xiao muttered to himself seriously, but the old man Amakusa didn't spray blood and saliva on Ling Xiao's face on the spot.

"Okay, the exciting time has come!" Ling Xiao roared, and the seven souls of the soul chain on his neck flashed together, shaking the Heavenly Grass Divine Cauldron.

Boom!

As if a furnace had exploded, a large pile of purple medicine dregs shot up into the sky, and fell down like a rain of medicine from the sky.

Just when everyone was about to laugh at Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao suddenly yelled: "Ning!"

A piece of golden chaotic soul power wrapped up all these medicine dregs, and everyone saw a black light flash in front of their eyes, and those medicine dregs condensed together in a moment, condensing into a black-purple pill!

Snapped!

Ling Xiao grabbed the elixir without hesitation, presented it in front of everyone, and said with a grin: "Chaos Poison Dragon Pill, although it is the lowest seven-soul purple-level elixir, it is still stronger than you three-soul purple-level elixir." the elixir?"

What? Chaos Poison Dragon Pill! ? !

This kind of elixir is very famous in Tianhun Continent, but it has only heard its name, but never seen its shape.

It is said that as long as you take this elixir, you will be immune to all poisons, and your cultivation will never go off the rails. It can also increase your cultivation speed and nourish your seven souls.

Even the old man Amakusa and Priest Ren couldn't refine such a pill, but this kid actually refined it, it's true! ?