Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

A few minutes later.

In Tianbao Tower, Ling Yun saw the Blood-green Fruit as expected.

The Blood-green Fruit was extraordinary. According to the normal price, it would cost 50,000 Spiritual Stones to buy it.

Mo Yuan couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

But in comparison, he knew that it was more important to please Ling Yun, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Master Ling, it is an honor for Tianbao Tower that you like the medicinal materials. You can just take them away."

Ling Yun shook his head and laughed, "I'm not so greedy for your little thing."

Although with his current authority, let alone taking the Blood-green Fruit, Mo Yuan would not dare to object to destroying Tianbao Tower.

But he was not that kind of person.

After all, Mo Yuan was not his enemy, and he was quite respectful to him.

He nodded to Night Ghost Cat, indicating that Night Ghost Cat should pay the bill.

However, the more he did this, the more reluctant Mo Yuan was to accept the money, and he almost begged, "Master Ling, just think of it as my filial piety."

If he really accepted the money, how could he feel at ease in the future.

Ling Yun was such a person that he could tell what Mo Yuan was thinking.

He paused for a moment and said, "I think I will make a furnace of pills in Tianbao Tower today. You can watch from the side. How much you can learn depends on your own understanding."

Hearing this, not only Mo Yuan, but all the alchemists present were very surprised.

Ling Yun's alchemy skills had long been passed down by Fu Lin and others.

For any alchemist, being able to watch such a top alchemist making pills is a dream opportunity.

The pill Ling Yun wanted to make was the Little Nirvana Pill.

The medicinal materials were complete, and there was everything ready in Tianbao Tower. Of course, he would not miss this opportunity.

Then, Ling Yun looked solemn and began to make pills in the alchemy room of Tianbao Tower.

The alchemists around him also held their breath and did not blink, for fear of neglecting some details.

After slightly adjusting his breathing, Ling Yun moved.

His movements were like flowing clouds and running water. He didn't seem to be refining an elixir, but rather like painting. Every move was natural and full of beauty.

This opening move alone shocked the alchemists.

Next, the shock they felt was like a huge wave, one wave after another.

Gradually, in their eyes, Ling Yun was no longer a teenager, but seemed to have become a great man, a great man of the alchemy path.

The process of refining the Little Nirvana Pill was more complicated and took a long time, which was a great thing for other alchemists, and they were fascinated by it.

Half a quarter of an hour later, more than a dozen figures quietly entered the alchemy room.

These were the alchemists from Jiming Island who came here after hearing the news.

Among them were the three alchemy masters Fu Lin, Zhao Gongyang and Shi Le.

The more they looked at the three alchemy masters, the more solemn and shocked they became.

They found that their evaluation of Ling Yun last time seemed to be too low.

This was mainly due to the pills from last time.

After all, the last pill was only a third-grade pill. Even if Ling Yun's alchemy attainments were high, it would be difficult to fully display them due to the quality of the pill.

Nearly a quarter of an hour later, Ling Yun's hands were like strings, and the pill fire was like a thread.

"String Fire Technique."

Some alchemists were so excited that they couldn't help but lose their voice.

But as soon as the voice came out, they were glared at by other alchemists and had to shut up.

This little episode still couldn't suppress the excitement in the hearts of the alchemists.

Before, they had only heard Fu Lin and the other two talk about the string fire technique, but now they saw it with their own eyes, and they felt it was even more shocking.

Time flies.

This alchemy process is gradually coming to an end.

Twenty minutes later, the strong fragrance of the pill began to drift around.

The other alchemists were just amazed, but they didn't notice that the eyes of several alchemy masters present were extremely solemn, and even contained some horror and expectation, as if they were about to witness some kind of history.

Rumble!

Suddenly, thunder was heard above the Tiandan Building.

At first, people thought it was just a coincidence.

Until a few minutes later, Ling Yun opened the lid of the furnace and a red light flew out.

At the same time, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, pierced through the roof of Tianbao Tower, and directly hit the red light.

"What...what's going on?"

The minds of the alchemists present were all blank.

How could alchemy attract lightning?

This was something that had never been seen or even heard of.

Only a few alchemy masters looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Rumor has it that when the grade of the elixir reaches the sixth grade, it will attract a thunderbolt.

Ling Yun was not panicked, nor did he intervene, allowing the red light and thunderbolt to collide.

This was just a small elixir calamity.

It was not even a real elixir thunderbolt.

The really scary thing was the big elixir calamity, which required preparations in advance to resolve the power of the thunderbolt.

However, the big elixir calamity would only be triggered by elixir of grade seven or above.

Even so, the impact on the alchemists present was beyond description.

In the entire Western Wilderness, the fifth-grade alchemy master was almost the limit, and the sixth-grade alchemy master only appeared in ancient times and has long been extinct.

Sure enough, this small pill tribulation could not destroy the red light, and it dissipated after three lightning strikes.

On the contrary, the thunder power that was scattered everywhere was a great supplement for Ling Yun's Thunder Nine Styles, which made his Thunder Nine Styles faintly show signs of transformation.

And the red light, after three lightning strikes, dispersed its light and became plain.

This also allowed people to see its appearance clearly, which was a red pill.

"Thunder tribulation into pill, Master Ling, may I ask if this is the legendary sixth-grade pill?"

Mo Yuan, the master of Tianbao Tower, said in a trembling voice.

Hearing this, the other alchemists suddenly widened their eyes and held their breath to look at Ling Yun.

Obviously, they all knew what Mo Yuan meant by this.

If it was really a sixth-grade elixir, then Ling Yun would be a sixth-grade alchemist master, the undisputed number one alchemist in this Western Wasteland.

Ling Yun said indifferently: "Yes."

Boom!

The power of this was no less than the previous thunder tribulation.

Bang bang bang...

On the spot, more than half of the alchemists knelt on the ground, treating Ling Yun like a god.

Ling Yun was always very calm.

This red elixir was the Little Nirvana Pill.

He reached out to put the elixir away, then smiled at everyone: "Let's stop refining the elixir today."

As he said that, he walked out on his own.

No one stopped him.

The people in front of him subconsciously made way and looked at his back with admiration.

Everyone knew that from today on, the pattern of the Western Wasteland alchemy world had changed.

From then on, the upper limit of alchemists in the Western Wasteland was raised by one level.

The Western Wasteland alchemy world also had its own sixth-level alchemist master.

"Young Master."

Outside the door, Night Ghost Cat was also very excited.

He knew that Ling Yun's alchemy skills were very strong, but he also thought that he would be so strong.

Even if Ling Yun's strength was very weak, just based on his alchemy attainments, he was worthy of following.

This is the number one alchemist in the Western Wasteland.

Ling Yun nodded slightly and didn't say much.

When they arrived outside the Tianbao Tower.

Ling Yun and Night Ghost Cat paused.

In front of them, there was a person standing, it was Wei Muqing.

"You haven't left yet?"

Ling Yun looked at her indifferently.

Wei Muqing knelt down again: "Please take me in, young master. I am willing to be your maid, serving you and serving you tea and water."