Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

With the emergence of Qinglian's inner fire, everyone was shocked again.

This is a real strange fire.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yan's transformation into flames ended in failure.

With a muffled sound, the green flame in the medicine cauldron in front of him quietly extinguished, and faint black ashes poured out from the bottom of the medicine cauldron.

"Alas~" When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but let out a sigh of regret.

Not far away, Xian'er pursed her lips and shook her head slightly.

Judging from Xiao Yan's previous method of converting flames, it is obvious that he is still very unfamiliar with the conversion and use of two kinds of flames. If this is his limit, then the only chance left will probably not be good. Where to go.

Because, time is running out.

Unless a miracle occurs, or he chooses to refine another elixir.

"Hey, you little boy, since you have lost, there is only one person left who can pose a slight threat to me in this conference." The gray-robed boy raised a smug sneer at the corner of his mouth and glanced at Xian'er. .

In the medicine cauldron in front of him, blue-white flames were burning, and one of the prototypes of the medicine was spinning.

…

At the VIP table.

The bosses also frowned slightly.

Although Xian'er was there as a guarantee, Xiao Yan's failure undoubtedly made them somewhat worried.

Because from a time perspective, Xiao Yan only has one chance at most, so one can imagine the pressure he is under now.

Under such high-intensity pressure, even some senior alchemists with rich experience in refining medicine would find it difficult to return to their peak state in a short period of time.

The mentality will be affected to a certain extent to a certain extent.

Therefore, they can only hope in their hearts that this young man who has always performed very well can have impressive ability to withstand pressure.

If you can quickly get back to your peak state from failure, then at least there is hope.

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, chuckled, and said to himself: "Let me see how you create miracles."

He was good at creating miracles and had the power to turn things around in desperate situations. He also wanted to see it.

This is a mysterious power.

Named: Explosive Seed!

…

At this moment, all the eyes of the audience were focused on Xiao Yan, who was no longer moving in the middle of the field.

After a long time, I found that he still didn't move at all.

It seemed that at this moment, he was trapped in the corner of his own failure.

And because of this, a series of regretful sighs could not help but be heard from the audience.

Xiao Yan stood stiffly on the stone platform at this moment, his dark eyes staring at the pouring black ashes. His originally bright and calm eyes were now slightly confused and absent-minded.

Since recovering his talent, this was the first time in the past three years that he encountered such a problem and failure that caught him off guard.

He didn't expect that the balance between the flame conversion was so difficult to control. In the past, he had overestimated his ability.

He originally thought that he could create something as terrifying as the fire lotus and could barely control it for a moment. Therefore, he thought that the conversion of flame balance between refining medicines would not be a problem for him at all.

However, reality slapped him hard.

"This time, it's really troublesome. Teacher, what should I do now?" His lips trembled, and an inaudible voice, with confusion, came from Xiao Yan's mouth.

The long-lost failure and the huge pressure made Xiao Yan feel a little overwhelmed at this time.

"Well, Xiao Yanzi, now you really have to face it on your own. This is an obstacle on the road to alchemy. If you can break through it, the benefits to you in the future will be immeasurable. If If you can't break through, in the years to come, this matter may become your inner demon, haunting you forever, pulling you forward..." Yao Lao responded softly, and then fell into silence.

Yao Lao couldn't help him with this kind of thing, so Xiao Yan could only face and solve everything by himself.

Whether it is transformation or sinking, perhaps, it depends on his thoughts.

"Can I only rely on myself..." Xiao Yan murmured, clenching his fists slightly and falling silent.

But the time of the game did not pause because of his silence, and kept passing by.

On the field, the competition for the championship gradually became fierce.

The wisps of elixir fragrance that were constantly emanating from the medicine cauldron also attracted the attention of the audience again.

…

When nearly half of the game time is gone.

In the medicine cauldron in front of Xian'er, a tornado the size of a washbasin whirled and shrouded it. It also blocks all prying eyes from the outside world, as well as the spread of the fragrance inside, making it impossible for people to see clearly what is going on inside.

This move also made everyone unaware of Xian'er's progress at this time.

If someone could see through the cover of the Wind Fury Dragon Flame and see inside, they would be surprised to find that at this time, the Wind Fury Dragon Flame is only acting as a peripheral barrier and does not continue to warm the elixir. .

And inside this circle of barriers, at the center of the medicine cauldron, a fist-sized green fireball was suspended there like a small green sun. The tail of the green flame dancing on the surface is also tinged with grayish white.

It looks very peaceful, docile, and ordinary, without giving people any sense of danger.

Inside, it is vaguely visible that there is a completely plump pill, surrounded by two circles of red and yellow pill patterns on the surface, and the third circle of green pill patterns, which is also a faintly born green pill, is spinning slowly.

Wisps of red fragrance visible to the naked eye lingered in it, like clouds and mist, extremely rich, but they were all sealed within the barrier formed by the Wind Fury Dragon Flame, and did not leak out at all.

It turned out that Xian'er had quietly transformed into another kind of flame without knowing it.

Alien Fire: Netherworld Poison Fire!

She frowned slightly, obviously this was a bit difficult for her.

In particular, she also put a lot of effort into suppressing the toxins of the Nether Poison Fire and preventing the toxins from corroding the elixir.

Fortunately, she had successfully completed the most dangerous step of transforming the flame.

Next, just let it rest quietly until the fire is enough, then you can take it out of the oven.

If this matter is discovered and spread, it will be enough to make this medicine refining conference a legend and cause a sensation in the entire northwest continent.

Because, in just an ordinary medicine refining meeting within the Jiama Empire, three kinds of strange fires actually appeared!

Wind Furious Dragon Flame!

Qinglian Earth Heart Fire!

Netherworld Poison Fire!

With such a grand occasion, it is estimated that even the Zhongzhou Dan Pagoda Conference may not be able to see so many strange fires.

…

In the medicine cauldron of the gray-robed boy, the little princess, and Liu Ling, the prototype of the elixir has gradually solidified.

After another half an hour.

A strong fragrance of elixir first emitted from the little princess' medicine cauldron.

The richness of this elixir fragrance made it easy for everyone to tell that it was a fourth-grade elixir.

This couldn't help but cause a burst of exclamations.

The little princess couldn't help but have a look of pride on her pretty face.

The elixir in the cauldron was the only fourth-grade elixir that she had some confidence in refining, and it also had a high failure rate. Fortunately, she was lucky today, her character exploded, and she succeeded in one attempt. .

However, the exclamation did not last long, as a stronger aroma of elixir followed from the Liu Ling Medicine Cauldron on the other side.

Two streams of elixir fragrance rose from their respective medicine cauldrons, and finally blended and entwined with each other on the square, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

However, some alchemists with good perception can still clearly distinguish between the two elixirs at a glance. The elixir refined by Liu Ling is obviously higher than the elixir refined by the little princess. Higher up.

Liu Ling, who also had an explosive personality, successfully refined a fourth-grade elixir in one go. He was not very sure about it before and had a high failure rate.

In this conference, I don’t know whether everyone’s potential was forced out, or whether it was invisible, as if there was a kind of luck blessing, which made many people perform beyond their normal capabilities.

Of course, except Xiao Yan.

"This guy!" The little princess naturally also distinguished the pros and cons of the two pills. She frowned and gave Liu Ling, who was smiling at her, a sharp look.

"Haha, Yue'er, I'm sorry, I was one step ahead today." Liu Ling smiled and cupped her hands at the little princess's depressed gaze.

"Quack, are you two young guys celebrating in advance at this time? Isn't it too early? Do you think I don't exist?" A strange laughter suddenly sounded in the other corner.