Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Chen Yulou's eyes also fluctuated for the first time.

He didn't know much about alchemy.

He had been curious about alchemy before, but he had no talent.

His alchemist rank was still only the first rank. However, his attainments in martial arts were the best in the Ancient City and the Ancient Continent.

In his eyes, Ling Yun's string fire technique showed an extremely high ability to control spiritual power.

People with such spiritual power control must have extraordinary talent in martial arts combat.

"Really a genius."

Chen Yulou smiled.

He had no prejudice against Ling Yun.

Although he knew that Ling Yun and Chen Changge had a conflict, in his eyes, it was a conflict between children.

He never took it to heart.

Ling Yun was able to offend Chen Changge and survive until now, that was Ling Yun's ability.

And now, not only the alchemists, but even people like Chen Yulou who didn't know much about alchemy, have seen that as long as there is no accident, Ling Yun will most likely win this competition.

Zhao Haichen also understood this.

Suddenly, a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

While refining the elixir, his little finger on his right hand suddenly flicked in the direction of Ling Yun.

An invisible force suddenly shot towards Ling Yun.

Even the Alchemy Saint Qiu Xiao and the Martial Saint Chen Yulou did not notice this.

After all, the means Zhao Haichen used were beyond the ancient continent.

At the same time.

Ling Yun's mind moved slightly.

He didn't even need to perceive it with his incomplete soul, he knew that Zhao Haichen had used the Thousand Machine Silk on him.

The Thousand Machine Silk extracted from Ji Dian in his body had already reacted.

Suddenly, a cold color appeared in Ling Yun's eyes.

It seems that his judgment was correct. Ji Dian's defeat to Zhao Haichen was probably not because of his poor alchemy skills, but because he was plotted by Zhao Haichen.

Then this time, he would let Zhao Haichen suffer the consequences.

There was no change on his face, as if he didn't know Zhao Haichen's calculations at all.

Just when the Thousand Machine Silk flew to him and was about to sink into his body, he did not resist at all.

He let the Thousand Machine Silk enter his body.

But his body was already full of Thousand Machine Seals, and these Thousand Machine Silks were directly sealed after entering his body.

On the opposite side, Zhao Haichen had a calm face, but he sneered in his heart.

He had sensed that the Thousand Machine Silk had entered Ling Yun's body.

This Ling Yun, no matter how evil his alchemy talent was, was only a second-generation lunatic.

He seemed to have seen the scene of Ling Yun's mental confusion and mistakes in alchemy.

However, Ling Yun's performance remained stable afterwards.

Zhao Haichen frowned.

Could it be that this Ling Yun was more resistant to the Thousand Machine Silk?

Thinking about this possibility, it is not impossible.

Ling Yun has such a high talent, it is very likely that he is born with a strong mental power.

The Thousand Machine Silk will destroy the mental power, but if Ling Yun has a strong mental power, only a part of it will be destroyed, and the impact will not be too great.

Perhaps, Ling Yun will be affected by the Thousand Machine Silk sooner or later.

But now, the time for alchemy is almost over. If the side effects of Qianji Silk erupt after Ling Yun finishes refining the pill, it will undoubtedly be too late.

Thinking of this, Zhao Haichen did not hesitate to increase the amount of Qianji Silk delivered to Ling Yun's body.

Since a little Qianji Silk is not enough, he will increase the amount of Qianji Silk, and he does not believe that Ling Yun will not be affected.

But Ling Yun is always calm.

Zhao Haichen has already had mysterious confidence in Qianji Silk.

After all, this is something that even the Alchemy Saint cannot find.

The less Ling Yun reacts, the more Qianji Silk Zhao Haichen releases.

Zhao Haichen himself did not realize that the total amount of Qianji Silk he released gradually exceeded that in his body.

At this time, Ling Yun's eyes flashed with cold light.

He also judged that the Qianji Silk in his body had exceeded that in Zhao Haichen's body.

Then, it was time for Zhao Haichen to suffer the consequences.

Without hesitation, Ling Yun also flicked his finger.

All the Thousand Machine Silk in his body was unsealed and reflected into Zhao Haichen's body.

Because the total amount of Thousand Machine Silk shot out by Ling Yun exceeded what Zhao Haichen could control.

Zhao Haichen was immediately disturbed by the Thousand Machine Silk.

"Impossible!"

Zhao Haichen's consciousness was in a trance, and he felt a splitting headache, as if his brain was being bitten.

As the owner of the Thousand Machine Silk, how could he not know this feeling.

This is exactly the sign of being poisoned by the Thousand Machine Silk.

But how is this possible.

He is the owner of the Thousand Machine Silk, how could he be poisoned by the Thousand Machine Silk?

On the contrary, Ling Yun, who was obviously poisoned by the Thousand Machine Silk, how come he is still fine?

As a master of alchemy, Zhao Haichen is certainly not stupid.

After thinking about this, he immediately realized that he was definitely plotted against by Ling Yun.

Ling Yun, this beast, didn't know what means he had to deal with the Thousand Machine Silk, so he used the Thousand Machine Silk to plot against him.

Zhao Haichen was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.

As a result of this distraction, he immediately made a mistake when operating the pill fire.

Even though he was extraordinary and stabilized the pill fire at the critical moment, the quality of the pill was still seriously damaged.

This scene shocked many alchemists.

At this last moment, the giant who made a mistake was not Ling Yun, but Zhao Haichen?

Opposite him, Ling Yun remained calm and slowly put away the pill fire.

The pill was successfully refined.

Look at Ling Yun and Zhao Haichen again.

Ling Yun was very calm, but Zhao Haichen was in a state of disarray and trembling.

Swish!

The body of the pill saint Qiu Xiao flashed and quickly came to Zhao Haichen's side.

Zhao Haichen looked like he was being plotted against.

However, he put his palm on Zhao Haichen, but could not find any signs of poisoning or being attacked.

He could not help but sigh.

It seems that Zhao Haichen was too anxious at the last moment, so he made a mistake.

And Zhao Haichen also realized his mistake and suffered a huge blow, so this happened.

This scene is simply a replica of the duel between Zhao Haichen and Ji Dian that day.

It’s just that the person who was severely hit by this blow was replaced by Zhao Haichen himself.

So far, the result of the competition between the two people is actually unnecessary.

But Qiu Xiao still opened the alchemy furnace of the two.

When he saw Ling Yun’s elixir, he suddenly showed surprise in his eyes.

"Ling Yun, the third-level golden elixir was successfully refined, with eight elixir patterns!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was instantly boiling.

Ling Yun actually refined a seventh-grade elixir with eight elixir patterns.

Moreover, this seventh-grade elixir is the most difficult to refine among the seventh-grade elixir.

This is incredible.

What they didn't know was that Ling Yun was able to refine eight elixir patterns because he was distracted by the counterattack against Zhao Haichen.

Otherwise, if he had devoted himself to it, he would definitely have refined nine elixir patterns.

Then, everyone looked at Zhao Haichen's elixir furnace.

Qiu Xiao didn't let them wait any longer and directly opened Zhao Haichen's elixir furnace.

He immediately shook his head: "Zhao Haichen, the third-level golden elixir was successfully refined, but there was no elixir pattern."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Although they knew that Zhao Haichen made a mistake at the last minute, the result would definitely not be good.

But the elixir that was refined did not even have elixir patterns, which was beyond people's expectations.