Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Rumble!

Accompanied by a dull roar, Jiang Tian's whole body opened up, and streams of purple light overflowed wildly, echoing in Danhua's veins.

In an instant, a vortex of spiritual energy began to gather and spin around Jiang Tian as the center, expanding and expanding!

If it is an ordinary spirit vein, there will be no pressure on Jiang Tian, ​​no matter how fast the speed is, it will have no effect on him.

But there is not only the aura of heaven and earth in this danhua spirit vein, but also the qi of elixir and medicine accumulated over the years. The effect of mixing the two into the body is really extraordinary.

"Hiss!" Jiang Tian only practiced for a moment, then the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his heart shook!

The strength of the aura and the elixir was somewhat beyond his expectation, and it was a bit unbearable for him.

"Sure enough, it can't be done overnight!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed softly, so he had to let go of his impatience, restrain his spiritual power a little, and let the movement of the spiritual vortex ease slightly.

Two hours passed by, Jiang Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and a frightening light flashed between his brows!

After two hours of practice, he found that his spiritual power had improved significantly, even more powerful than refining several low-level holy medicines.

And as he gradually adapts to the aura of this place, the speed of cultivation can continue to increase and speed up. Then, the speed of this cultivation can soon reach the speed of refining middle-level holy medicine, or even surpass it!

Compared with refining mid-level holy medicines, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the transformation of elixir can be described as endless and completely unlimited.

"amazing!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, his eyes shining brightly.

It's as if he has come to a treasure house full of middle-level holy medicines, which are inexhaustible and inexhaustible, and can be enjoyed without any scruples!

Rumble!

The next moment, Jiang Tian, ​​who had adapted to the aura conditions of this place, didn't hesitate any longer, the aura in his body rose suddenly, and he let go of his hands and feet completely.

Rumble!

The vortex of spiritual energy suddenly exploded, and the momentum of its movement also rose sharply. The billowing spiritual energy made a dull roar, rolling into his body like a huge funnel.

If the leader of the alchemy alliance was watching here, he would definitely turn pale with shock, and even feel horrified!

The speed at which Jiang Tian devours spiritual energy is not inferior to that of a strong man in the Xuantian Realm, and even shows that it is even worse, it is simply shocking!

...

At the same time that Jiang Tian was practicing in seclusion, Wei Que, the former master of the Alchemy League and a closed disciple of the Tianpin middle-rank alchemist, had been completely reduced to a bereaved dog and was expelled from the Alchemy League.

"Alchemist Wei, you are no longer a member of the Alchemy League, leave quickly!"

"Hehe, go all the way!"

At the gate of the Alchemy League, two guards sneered and swept him out to drive him away.

With a murderous look on his face and a cold look in his eyes, Wei Que gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, "Presumptuous! You two watchdogs are not qualified to call me around!"

"What did you say?"

"Bold!"

The two guards were furious when they heard the words, and their faces changed drastically!

"Wei Que! Do you still regard yourself as the leader's closed disciple? Do you still think that you are the genius alchemist who is under one person and above ten thousand people? Hmph, wake me up!"

"Now you are just a lost dog, what right do you have to play tricks on us?"

"Before we were fed up with your cold eyes and eaten up your stinky farts. We have long disliked you. God knows what happened to you!"

"Huh? What are you looking at? We are so anxious that you can't eat and walk around, why don't you get out!"

The two of them pointed at Wei Que's nose and gritted their teeth, cursing angrily, not politely.

Wei Que's eyes shone coldly, and his fists were clenched, but he hadn't completely lost his mind.

At the gate of the Alchemy League, if he dared to act recklessly, he could only ask for trouble.

"Alchemy League! I, Wei Que, are at odds with you. Today's shame will be returned a hundredfold in the future. Just wait!"

"Hmph! Want revenge? Next life!"

Amid the jeers of the guards, Wei Que suddenly turned around and left the Alchemy League in a state of embarrassment.

The influence of the Alchemy League spread throughout the Tianfeng Empire, and its influence in Tianjing City was particularly strong. After the two sides broke up, there was no place for him to stay in Tianjing City.

Wei Que knew this very well, and he didn't intend to stay any longer, so he went straight to Tianjing City.

And not long after he walked out of Tianjing City, a flying boat suddenly roared out of the city, flew close to it and stopped suddenly.

"Alchemist Wei stay behind!"

"Huh? Who is it!" Wei Que's expression darkened when he heard this, murderous intent appeared between his brows.

He originally thought that this was an expert sent by the leader of the Alchemy League, and he was going to get rid of him completely outside the city, but in a blink of an eye, he discovered that the flying boat was obviously not owned by the Alchemy League.

When the flying boat landed and saw the warriors on the deck, he was even more surprised!

"Who are you? What do you want from me?" Wei Que asked with a frown, his eyes were cold.

The clothes of the old man on the flying boat were a bit weird, he was obviously not a local martial artist in Tianjing City, and even his aura was very strange, which made him frown and be on guard.

"Alchemist Wei, my master invites you to the cabin to have a talk!" The middle-aged martial artist on the flying boat said in a deep voice with no expression on his face.

"Your master?" Wei Que frowned, looking suspiciously at the cabin.

At this moment, a sneer suddenly came from the cabin.

"Hmph! The Alchemy League and my Blood Pill Pavilion have always been in conflict. Alchemist Wei is still so wary of this old man. Does he still regard himself as a member of the Alchemy League?"

"Blood Pill Pavilion!" Wei Que's expression changed, and a cold light appeared between his brows!

The two fists were suddenly clenched subconsciously, as if they might make a move at any time.

The Alchemy League is the alchemy faction recognized by the Tianfeng Empire, and is highly respected by all parties.

The Xuedan Pavilion is on the contrary. Although the level of alchemy is quite good, but because of its strange methods, it often uses extremely dark methods, which are often not tolerated by the orthodox martial arts world.

With the support of all parties, the influence of the Alchemy League is growing, but the Xuedan Pavilion is like a mouse crossing the street. Under the suppression of all parties, its reputation is getting worse and worse, and it was once unable to gain a foothold.

Thoughts flashed through Wei Que's mind, but the next moment he shook his head and laughed miserably.

"Hahahaha! The road is open to the sky, each side of the road, I have already left the Alchemy League, the grievances between your two families have nothing to do with me, Wei, farewell!"

Wei Que laughed a few times before leaving.

"Wait a minute!" The martial artist in the flying boat stopped him again, and said with a sneer, "Alchemist Wei is really willing to leave like a bereaved dog, and doesn't intend to take revenge?"

"Revenge?" Wei Que's expression darkened when he heard this, murderous intent flashed between his brows, "Of course I will take revenge for this revenge!"

"Since that's the case, why don't you board the boat quickly and discuss the big plan with Xue Mou?"

"Blood..." Wei Que's eyes suddenly shrank, his face full of shock!

"You...you are blood... Bloody Hand Pill Saint?"

"That's right, it's the old man, alchemist Wei didn't expect that?"