Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter Thirty: Blue Falls and Yellow Springs

Today, everyone finally understood what it means to "make an ax from the door". Meng Qiu, who collapsed on the ground, was just like a clown, extremely funny.

"I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see a master today. I'm really flattered." Luo Lao sighed.

"Tch!" At this moment, Meng Qiu didn't know where the confidence came from, and suddenly said: "So what if you can use the spirit fire? The spirit fire is just to increase the control power, and it does not represent the strength of the alchemist! It's just a cluster Spiritual fire, what can it explain?"

Meng Qiu's face was filled with unwillingness.

Hearing his words, everyone shook their heads, feeling that the other party was making trouble for no reason.

"So, are you not convinced?"

Yang Chen said indifferently, walked to the big ancient pan tripod, and said: "Forget it, I will give you a chance to watch my alchemy, and how much you can learn is your fortune."

"You!" Meng Qiu gritted his teeth angrily.

"Okay, I want to see what you are capable of. If you have the ability, refine an eight-treasure glazed pill, so that I will be convinced!" Meng Qiu said.

Hearing this, everyone froze and stared at Yang Chen motionlessly. They also wanted to know if this Yang Chen was really that powerful.

Yang Chen looked at Meng Qiu and said calmly, "You will thank me."

In the previous life, I don't know how many people expected to see him concocting alchemy with their own eyes, but this Meng Qiu didn't know how lucky he was.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen didn't say much, just sat in front of the big ancient pan tripod.

"Brother Ding, I'm counting on you this time." Yang Chen cupped his fists and said softly to the big ancient pan tripod.

Seeing this scene, everyone showed strange faces.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Meng Qiu cut out.

Yang Chen said indifferently: "When refining alchemy, treat the medicine cauldron as your friend. This is not only the trust in the medicine cauldron, but also the respect for alchemy. Hasn't your master taught you these things?"

Meng Qiu snorted, but didn't speak.

On the other hand, Lao Luo suddenly gave a sound of surprise, his face showed surprise, and he stared at Yang Chen not far away.

"What's wrong, Grandpa?" Luo Qingling asked suspiciously.

"Look at his hands!" Luo Lao said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Luo Qingling turned her beautiful eyes and looked over immediately.

I saw the young man at this moment, sitting on the ground, making a strange handprint with his hands, which looked quite mysterious.

"What's wrong with this handprint?" Luo Qingling was puzzled.

Luo Lao said in a deep voice: "This kind of handprint is a method of alchemy called [Bi Luo Huang Quan], but this method has been lost tens of thousands of years ago, and I have only seen it in ancient books, but the above description The handprints are exactly the same as those displayed by Master Yang!"

Hearing this, Luo Qingling was startled immediately: "No, no way? How could he lose his technique?"

"I don't know." Luo Lao shook his head and said lightly, "It might be a coincidence."

Although he said so, in his heart he still didn't want Yang Chen to become [Bi Luo Huang Quan], if it was true, it would be terrible!

Being able to use [Blue Falling Yellow Spring], how terrifying is this master Yang's attainments in alchemy? Besides, he is still so young, if he really used [Blue Falling Yellow Spring], it would undoubtedly be a blow to Luo Lao!

However, just when everyone's moods were turned, Yang Chen in front of him moved.

Just raised his hand, and suddenly slapped on the big ancient pan tripod!

boom!

With a muffled sound, the cauldron cover flew up, hung in the air, and suddenly spun rapidly.

Buzz buzz!

The cauldron cover turned faster and faster, just hanging in the air of the cauldron, as if being grabbed by a hand, it will not fall down for a long time.

But when the tripod was spinning, Yang Chen remained motionless, staring fixedly at the tripod body, as if waiting for something.

Looking at this scene, both of them are a little weird.

"Grandpa, what is he doing?" Luo Qingling asked suspiciously.

Luo Lao froze for a moment, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "I have never seen such a weird alchemy technique, but to be able to shoot such a heavy cauldron to the sky, Master Yang must have something extraordinary!"

Could it be...

Is this really [Blue Falling Yellow Spring]?

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and the old man's heart trembled.

Yang Chen suddenly said lightly: "Old Luo, have you ever heard of the legend of the alchemy world outside this world?"

"Alchemy?" Luo Lao was slightly taken aback.

"That's right, it completely belongs to the world of pills." Yang Chen laughed and said, "It is rumored that there are seven to forty-nine kinds of flames in the pill world, which can't be extinguished by water or blown by wind, which can burn mountains and rivers and melt them. Soul, burn the sky and boil the sea!"

Hearing this, Luo Lao's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart tightened: "You mean?"

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth twitched, without speaking, he suddenly raised his head, staring closely at the rotating cauldron cover.

Suddenly——

Put the index finger and middle finger of the right hand together, pointing at the cauldron cover!

"Fire!"

Wow!

Following Yang Chen's finger, a ball of flames suddenly shot out from the black lacquered cauldron cover, like a horned dragon, whistling and sucked into the cauldron body!

This flame is not red, but blue, and it becomes more and more vigorous in the cauldron, dyeing the whole room blue!

If spiritual fire is a flame that can burn down trees, then the flame that Yang Chen unleashes at this moment is enough to burn down an entire forest!

Everyone was dumbfounded at this scene.

"This...is this, Skyfire?"

"Sky fire?" Liu Yishui tilted his head, not knowing why: "Master, what sky fire? Isn't what Master Yang cast is spiritual fire?"

"No, of course not!" Luo Lao said excitedly: "It is rumored that you can borrow fire from the alchemy world when casting [Bi Luo Huang Quan], this kind of fire is far beyond spiritual fire, and belongs to the real sky fire! It is enough to enter the list of sky fire!"

"Sky fire list?" Liu Yishui exclaimed.

The level of flames can be divided into four rankings of heaven, earth, black and yellow. The two levels of black and yellow are all spiritual fires, and the higher ones are earth fires, and the one above these three kinds of flames is sky fires!

This kind of flame is the well-deserved king of fire!

"This... How is this possible? How could he have Heavenly Fire?" Luo Qingling whispered, looking at Yang Chen in a strange way.

Old Luo clenched his fists tightly, whether it was because of excitement or something, his body began to tremble violently, and he said in a loud voice: "Go to Huangquan, go down to Biluo, unexpectedly, this Master Yang will really [Biluo Huangquan]! "

"Lingling, Yishui, you must look carefully, today's alchemy may help you unexpectedly!"

Hearing this, Luo Qingling pursed her lips, and her heart became more complicated.

She thought that at her age, reaching a third-rank alchemist was already quite powerful, but she didn't expect that today there would be a master Yang who was younger than him but surpassed her in alchemy.

This hit Luo Qingling very hard.

"Being able to borrow the fire of the sky is not necessarily powerful. If I know [Biluo Huangquan], I can also borrow the fire of the sky." Luo Qingling was suddenly a little unconvinced, snorting, and said: "Alchemy still depends on experience, this Eight Treasure Glazed Glass Pill is like this. It's hard to refine, if he can't refine it, it's useless to borrow the fire from the sky."

"You, you, you really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth!" Luo Lao smiled wryly: "Do you know the duel between the highest-rank alchemist in my southern border, Mr. Gu Dan, and the seventh-rank alchemist Morzan in the northern border? "

"I remember, of course I remember." Luo Qingling nodded, and said: "Master Gu Dan is the highest president of our Southern Border Alchemy Branch, and the only seventh-rank alchemist in the entire Southern Border. It is said that in that competition, even many superpowers I was shocked. What's the matter, Grandpa, I heard that Master Gu Dan won that match?"

"That's right." Luo Lao nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Because Master Gu Dan's last move was to borrow the fire from the sky!"

"Borrowing fire from the sky?" Luo Qingling took a breath.

Luo Lao nodded and said: "On that day, Master Gu Dan borrowed [Bone Corrosion Spiritual Flame], which is the 33rd on the Skyfire List!"

Hearing this, Liu Yishui next to him exclaimed, and said inconceivably: "It is said that in that duel, Master Gu Dan suddenly cast a white flame, turning the duel venue into a world of ice and snow for hundreds of miles, Morzan The whole person and the medicine cauldron were burnt into nothingness. The fire burned for three days, the water couldn't be extinguished, the wind couldn't stop blowing, and within a hundred miles, not a single blade of grass could grow. It turns out... so this is the sky fire?"

"Otherwise?" Luo Lao smiled slightly and said, "The power of Tianhuo is far beyond the comparison of Xuanhuang's three rankings. It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, a great alchemist lent a Tianhuo ranking top ten. flame! Do you know what happened afterwards?"

"What's wrong?"

The hearts of the two rose to their throats.

"Later, this man burned a country with sky fire!"

"A country?" Luo Qingling took a breath: "How is it possible? Can a country be burned? Is there really such a flame?"

"Yes!" Luo Lao nodded with firm eyes.

Hearing this, the little girl pursed her lips and didn't make another sound.

She knew that her grandfather would not lie to her.

"Who is this person?" Luo Qingling asked tentatively.

Luo Lao laughed and said: "You should have heard of this person's name. He is not only famous in my alchemy world, but his legend is spread in the entire Canglan Continent. This person is also my Canglan Continent." For tens of thousands of years since the foundation was laid, the most prestigious existence has been hailed as the most powerful person in ancient and modern times!"

"Who is he?" Luo Qingling looked curious.

"Tenth grade alchemist, Emperor Stardust!"

Luo Lao spit out a few words slowly.

This time, Luo Qingling's expression completely changed.