Master of Beasts

Looking at the densely packed golden stars on Little Dan Tata, everyone present seemed to have been petrified, their eyes widened in a daze, and after a long time, none of them came back to their senses.

Two hundred and forty copies, what is the concept?

Guan Yi's record is not even enough for this fraction!

Her throat was extremely dry, Wu Rong stood there, her mind was buzzing, and the mocking words just now were like slaps, slapping her face fiercely.

Die hard?

If this is also called dead support, then what are Guan Yi and Mo Gan back then?

"Fake, this is fake, the little Danta must have broken down!" Guan Hao laughed dryly, but that smile was uglier than crying.

Everyone knows that the probability of the small Danta malfunctioning is extremely small.

"How could this be..." Guan Yi panted heavily, almost feeling suffocated, the demeanor and calmness of the past no longer existed.

He exhausted all means to reassemble more than 30 copies. This record has always made him proud.

And at this moment, all his pride was trampled to pieces by the twinkling gold stars on the little alchemy tower.

The huge gap made him feel frustrated, even a little desperate.

"Brother Xiao is too powerful!"

"Haha, from the Medicine Pavilion, do you regret it?"

Dozens of alchemists in the Pill Pavilion looked at the side of the Medicine Pavilion with their chests upright, while the hundreds of people on the opposite side all had their mouths open, their faces pale, and they couldn't make a sound.

regret?

Of course they regret it!

If they could choose again, even if they were beaten to death, they would not return to Dan Pavilion!

"Is it finally over?"

In the sky, Mo Gan wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and spoke with difficulty.

Even for him now, there are only more than eighty prescriptions for reorganizing Xuansheng Pill.

Eighty pairs, two hundred and forty pairs.

Don't look at the difference between the two, there is only twice the difference, but any seventh-rank alchemist knows that the difference is more than ten times, a hundred times! Thousand times!

At this level, every time you recombine a pair of pills, it is a new step.

"Xiao..." Mo Gan just wanted to speak out after trying his best to regain his composure.

"Buzz!"

Rows of gold stars bloomed again, and Mo Gan's mouth froze for a moment.

Two hundred and seven!

three hundred!

Three hundred and two!

The faces were illuminated by the golden stars, and the people around the small Danta were all turned into wood carvings at this moment, with blank expressions.

Their nerves have long been numb.

Finally, when the number of Venus exploded to 360, it finally stopped.

"Gulu!"

The sound of swallowing saliva was heard one after another. Everyone looked in a daze and breathed rapidly. No matter who they were, they couldn't believe it.

"I...I'm dreaming..."

Little Danta, the second floor.

"No?"

Looking around in a daze, Henry Zhang's brows couldn't help but wrinkled.

Three hundred and sixty pairs is his current limit, unless he breaks through to a seventh-rank alchemist, he can gain new comprehension, otherwise, no matter how diligent he is at the level of a sixth-rank alchemist, he can only increase his mental power. .

"Could it be the third floor?" Henry Zhang raised his head suspiciously.

It seems that there is only one explanation.

"Big event, big event, three hundred and sixty doses, even if all of them have only 10% potency, it's still amazing." The old man came to Mo Gan's side and murmured in shock.

Even if the Medicine Emperor was reborn, it would be nothing more than that.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it!" In Guan Yi's eyes, blood shot up suddenly.

He is extremely talented, and he was born in a family of pills, how could he lose to a wild alchemist!

Moreover, it was still a crushing defeat!

Compared with the happy Dan Pavilion side, everyone in the Medicine Pavilion camp was completely silent, and all the alchemists who used to belong to the Pill Pavilion were ashamed.

How Henry Zhang treats his alchemists, they have all experienced it before.

Just leaking out a little bit of skill can benefit people a lot, if it wasn't for Guan Yi's breakthrough as a sixth-rank alchemist, they would never return.

After taking a look at the bustling Dan Pavilion, the sadness on their faces became heavier in an instant.

They should have been part of it.

But now they can only watch from afar!

"Xiao..." Xu stepped in the sky, Mo Gan just wanted to speak again.

suddenly.

"Buzz!"

All the Venus disappeared suddenly, and a bright red star suddenly bloomed.

"Isn't it?" The old man beside Mo Gan almost dropped his jaw in shock.

That is the symbol of the reorganization of Qipin Dan Fang!

"Seventh Grade Pill Formula?"

The audience was in an uproar.

Everyone's heart was like a stormy sea.

A sixth-rank alchemist actually reorganized a seventh-rank alchemist?

This is obviously only a seventh-rank alchemist can do it!

"Pinch me to see if I'm dreaming."

"In the small alchemy tower, there won't be a seventh-rank alchemist, right?"

"Are you kidding? There are so few seventh-rank alchemists. Throughout the entire Northern Territory, there is only one peak master Mo."

"Bang!"

The tower door of the Little Pill Pagoda opened suddenly, and Henry Zhang with a tired face walked out of it.

"Sure enough, there are good things in the Little Dan Tower."

Holding the Danfang in his hand, Henry Zhang smiled with satisfaction, and then his face was stunned, and the eyes in the field were all staring at him as if they were looking at a monster.

"Brother Xiao, did you make that seventh-grade pill?" Pointing upward, Su Ze's chest felt a little stuffy.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Henry Zhang smiled slightly.

What's wrong?

The corners of Guan Yi and the others' mouths twitched violently.

That is the Seventh Grade Pill Formula, what do you think is wrong?

Are you really not a monster?

"pity."

Turning a blind eye to everyone's shock, Henry Zhang walked slowly, with a rather regretful expression.

From the moment he stepped out of the small alchemy pagoda, the impression of Fengxing pill, Xuansheng pill, and the seventh-rank alchemy formula disappeared in his mind, otherwise, he would have earned money in the sky.

"However, it's not bad to have these sixth-grade pills." Henry Zhang glanced at the rolled pills in his hands, and smiled faintly.

Tianling Pill, a sixth-grade pill, can quickly restore the spiritual power of a spiritual master, which is three times faster than the speed of returning to the spirit pill.

Huiling Pill, even if it has the Pill pattern, in the final analysis, it is only a low-level elixir, and it can be used at the stage of Lingpan, but at the stage of Linghuang, it is no different from drizzle.

Only the Heavenly Spirit Pill can satisfy the Spirit Emperor's consumption.

"Guan Pavilion Master, oh no, from now on, he should be called Guan Deputy Pavilion Master." Henry Zhang looked at the pale-faced Guan Yi, and said with a smile.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Taking a step forward, Guan Yi gritted his teeth and said: "Henry Zhang, you can't be stronger than me in alchemy!"

"You want to renege?" Henry Zhang said softly with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

"Those pills you reorganized have only sporadic potency, can't they be used at all, right?" Guan Yi looked directly at Henry Zhang as if he was in a frenzy, wanting to get an affirmative answer.

"Then what do you want?" Henry Zhang said slowly.

"My reorganized Profound Sage Pill has at least 10% medicinal power, while the highest one has a full 70%." Guan Yi stared at Henry Zhang, and said sharply: "I don't believe in your alchemy at all."

"So, alchemy on the spot, do you dare?"

(End of this chapter)()

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