Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

half year later.

Underground magma world.

A black sun hovers over the magma lake.

Endless fire energy swarmed in and was swallowed up by the black sun.

Inside the black sun, a vague figure sat cross-legged, exuding a powerful aura.

The fire energy that swarmed in, after being tempered by the black sun, was absorbed and transformed by the figures inside.

In the magma lake, two huge snake-like monsters were swimming and playing in the magma.

One of the two-headed snake-like monsters, which was red all over, was of the fifth level.

The other king cobra is level six.

…

In the distance, on the platform at the edge of the lake.

Xian'er sat cross-legged in front of the medicine cauldron, the seals in her hands changing rapidly.

In the medicine cauldron, a ball of yellow-brown flame burned blazingly, accompanied by the sound of whirring wind, like the sound of a dragon's roar.

The entire flame looked like a tornado, spinning rapidly in the center of the medicine cauldron.

In the tornado, the medicinal materials were burned and melted by the flames, turning into masses of medicinal essence.

Xian'er's pretty face was full of seriousness. What she was refining at the moment was a fourth-grade peak elixir: Purple Heart Barrier-Breaking Pill.

On the side, Qing Lin squatted there, helping to beat his subordinates.

The only one who is free is the burly Unicorn.

He sat there quietly, holding a detailed explanation of basic herbal knowledge in his hand. He was reading it carefully, with doubts and thoughts flashing in his eyes from time to time.

The expression on his face also seemed much more vivid, and he no longer looked as dull as before.

After Xian'er recuperated his body and removed all the toxins accumulated in his body, his physical body had regained a lot of vitality.

After half a year of recovery, Dujiao is now at the peak of the Four-Star Douzong, and his physical body is basically fine.

However, because his soul was corroded and destroyed by toxins, his intelligence was severely damaged. His current IQ is equivalent to that of a six or seven-year-old human child, and he has also lost most of his memory.

…

Above the lava lake.

When the fire energy no longer swarms in, the black sun slowly converges and disappears.

Uh-huh!

A pair of huge wings spread out behind Wei Yang's back, keeping his body still suspended there, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, there was a sparkle of light, like electricity in the void.

Phew~

He exhaled a long breath, stood up slowly, and stretched his body.

Crackling~

The bones all over his body made a popping sound like fried beans.

Clench your fists and feel the vast and unprecedented power inside your body.

Fighting Emperor!

"The realm has been completely stabilized. Is this the power of Dou Huang?" A smile appeared on Wei Yang's face.

This kind of power is really powerful.

It is much stronger than during the Dou Wang period.

Dou Huang, in the Jiajia Empire, including the entire Northwest Continent, is a relatively top figure.

Even in Zhongzhou, where there are many powerful people, he is not a small player.

In many forces, there are people who can become elders.

He looked towards the direction of the Holy City of Gama.

"The three-year appointment is coming soon, there are about ten days left, the time is just right!" Wei Yang murmured with a smile.

Uh-huh!

The wings on his back fluttered, and he flashed and flew towards the platform in the distance.

…

Wei Yang's figure fell on the platform.

"Master, you've finished practicing." Seeing this, Qing Lin didn't care about watching Xian'er refining the medicine. He hurriedly ran forward and tidied up Wei Yang, smoothing the wrinkles on his robe with a smile on his face.

"Well, it took five days to finally stabilize the realm." Wei Yang smiled and nodded.

"Congratulations, young master, you have finally become a Dou Huang." Qing Lin congratulated.

"Haha." Wei Yang grinned, but feeling Qinglin's condition, he frowned and said, "I have been focusing on breaking through the Douhuang, so I haven't paid much attention to you during this period."

"You've been walking a little too fast lately. It's only been half a year, and you've reached your peak as a fighting master. You need to put some pressure on it."

Qing Lin pursed his lips, lowered his head and whispered, "I think it's pretty good. I can control the power very well, and there's nothing unstable."

"To be on the safe side, let's wait for a month first. During this month, you should concentrate on polishing your fighting spirit and don't rush to break through. You will only be able to break through the fighting spirit after a month." Wei Yang said.

"Oh." Qinglin nodded obediently.

"You are not yet seventeen years old. You are already at the peak of being a great fighting master. Why are you so anxious?" Wei Yang ruffled her hair.

"Hehe, I'm not in a hurry. I just practice normally as before, and my breakthrough will come naturally." Qinglin said with a smile.

"Regardless of whether you are successful or not, you are not allowed to break through until you polish it for a month." Wei Yang knocked her on the head.

"Okay." Qing Lin covered his head and pursed his lips.

Wei Yang shook his head and smiled, then looked at Xian'er who was refining medicine with a serious face, stepped forward and stood aside to watch quietly.

In the medicine cauldron, a purple pill that looked somewhat bumpy on the surface was slowly rotating in the center of the tornado's eye.

Above the medicine cauldron, the faint scent of medicine has begun to fill the air.

Wisps of purple mist lingered in the sky above the medicine cauldron, condensing and not dissipating.

Xian'er carefully controlled the Wind-furious Dragon Yanzi Fire in the medicine cauldron and warmed the prototype of the pill, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

This was her first attempt to become a fourth-level peak alchemist.

Whether you can become a fourth-grade peak alchemist depends on this last step to become an elixir.

As for why she used the sub-fire of Wind Fury Dragon Flame to refine medicine.

Because the Nether Poison Fire is a highly poisonous fire, it is not suitable for refining medicine. It is even more worry-free than using ordinary animal fire.

If the Nether Poison Fire is used, Xian'er found that in the process of refining the medicine, at least half of his mind must be used to control the toxins in the Poison Fire, otherwise the medicinal materials will be destroyed if he is not careful or distracted.

Making medicine like this made her feel very uncomfortable.

Her soul is not strong at all.

Half of the mind had to be used to control the toxins, so the Netherworld Poison Fire became a hindrance. It did not help in refining the medicine at all, but instead became an obstacle and a drag.

At least, for now, the Nether Poison Fire is not as useful as ordinary beast fire in Xian'er's eyes if it is used to refine medicine alone.

Perhaps this situation will be improved until she becomes a Dou Zun, or even a Dou Saint, or her soul reaches the peak of the mortal realm, or even the spiritual realm.

Therefore, Wei Yang had no choice but to separate another sub-fire of Wind Fury Dragon Flame and give it to Xian'er for daily use in refining medicine.

When fighting, naturally use Netherworld Poison Fire, and when refining medicine, use Wind Fury Dragon Yanzi Fire.

The Wind Furious Dragon Yanzihuo is usually stored in a jade bottle and sealed, and is taken out when it is needed to refine medicine.

After all, it is the sub-fire of the alien fire. Apart from its spirituality and power, there is not much difference from the alien fire.

At least, it is enough for refining medicine.

It is much higher than ordinary beast fire.

And all of a sudden, two sub-fires were separated, one for King Cobra and one for Xian'er.

As a result, Wind Fury Dragon Flame was severely damaged and almost fell to the level of Dou Huang.

…

Wei Yang stood aside and quietly watched Xian'er refining the medicine without making a sound to disturb or give any advice.

After all, what should be pointed out has already been pointed out.

And as Wei Yang's realm broke through to Douhuang, his soul realm also officially reached the peak of the mortal realm, only half a step away from the spiritual realm soul.

Therefore, Xian'er's every move at this time, every technique, the temperature change of the flame, including every subtle change in the elixir, all fell into his eyes clearly, and there was no secret at all.

as time flows.

The originally bumpy elixir gradually became rounder and fuller, and the fragrance of the elixir became more intense.

Wei Yang nodded secretly when he saw this, with a smile on his lips.

This elixir is done.

Although it is only of ordinary quality.

Where do you get so much top quality?

Ordinary quality is normal operation.

If ordinary quality elixirs were divided into three grades, such as low, medium and high.

So, the quality of the Purple Heart Barrier-Breaking Pill that Xian'er refined at this time is probably between low and medium.

It's below average, barely okay.

…

"Come out!" Xian'er shouted softly.

As the seal in her hand changed, a purple stream of light flew out from the medicine cauldron and landed in her hand.

Looking at the elixir that was still scorching hot in the palm of his hand, Xian'er took a long breath, a smile bloomed on his face, his eyes sparkling.

Bang bang bang~

There was a burst of applause.

Xian'er even looked up.

"Congratulations, Xian'er, from this moment on, you have officially become a fourth-grade peak alchemist." Wei Yang applauded.

He knew that Xian'er really liked refining medicine, even more than practicing, and had put more effort and effort into it than Wei Yang.

Unlike Wei Yang, he honestly didn't attach too much importance to refining medicine and didn't put much thought into it. He just regarded it as a means to assist in cultivation.

Of course there is interest, but not much, and the proportion is far less than the emphasis on cultivation.

"Congratulations to Sister Xian'er." Qing Lin also clapped vigorously and cheered.

"Thank you." Xian'er stood up with a smile.

"Being able to get the personal approval of you, a sixth-grade alchemy master, does that mean that I have passed the test?" Xian'er looked at Wei Yang, blinked, and asked playfully with a happy arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Of course, you have passed the test if you are able to refine the Purple Heart Barrier-Breaking Pill at the peak of the fourth level. You are also worthy of the title of peak alchemist of the fourth level." Wei Yang nodded with a smile.

Sorry guys. I have to go out for something in the afternoon, so there is only one update this afternoon.