The First Saint of Alchemy

After catching up with Zi Yun, Tang Yan jumped on the back of Zi Yun's Liuyunpeng and handed over a Qiankun bag with a smile: "I prepared it for you. Let me know after you finish it."

Zi Yun took it curiously, and her eyes suddenly widened when she saw nearly a thousand Xuanguang Condensation Pills inside.

"All for me?"

"Well, let's use it. The most indispensable thing to win the championship is pills." Tang Yan said carelessly.

"Thank you." Ziyun felt warm in her heart and carefully accepted it.

"It feels like your strength has improved again. Do you feel any other abnormalities?" Tang Yan asked with concern.

Ziyun hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "No, everything is as usual."

"Okay, remember to tell me if you have any questions." Tang Yan instructed.

Ziyun nodded slightly, but her thoughts were a little dazed.

The scales on his body are getting longer and longer. If he really tells Tang Yan, can Tang Yan accept his weird self?

The guy in the dream kept saying that he was not human.

What if I am a spirit beast?

What kind of evil will happen if the luck is even worse... Ziyun didn't dare to think about it, she just quietly approached Tang Yan and took a greedy sip.

While I can still hide, I can spend one more day with you!

After three days of traveling, everyone finally saw the outline of Zhetian Valley.

Tomorrow is the day when the secret realm opens, and Tang Yan calls on everyone to land and adjust their status.

After a night's rest, Tang Yan led everyone to Zhetian Valley early the next morning.

In front of the gate of Zhetian Valley, many people gathered at this moment.

On the side of the mountain gate, there is a big sign that reads, "Chosen trialists can ride spiritual beasts to the entrance of the secret realm!"

Seeing this brand, many powerful people showed surprise in their eyes.

"In previous Heavenly Chosen Trials, when you arrive at Zhetian Valley, you have to walk to the entrance. Is the Desolate Clan showing kindness this time?"

"Is there a scam? When we actually ride in with spirit beasts, they will blackmail us on the pretext of being 'disrespectful to the Desolate Clan'!"

"It's very possible. How about we walk in?"

Tang Yan noticed the sign put up by the Huang tribe and knew that the Huang tribe followed his advice. He passed by the mountain gate without stopping and led the aspirants to fly directly into the Zhetian Valley.

With the leader taking the lead, the others cautiously followed.

Even if it is a spiritual beast, it will be suppressed by the power of the beast core when it comes in. It can only fly with the power of its physical body, and its speed will also slow down.

After crossing several mountains in this way, everyone stopped at an abyss.

This is the entrance to the secret realm.

The abyss was so deep that it was hard to see what was dark below.

On the ground around the abyss, a warning line was drawn in advance by the Desolate tribe, and a reminder was erected: Do not enter the abyss area before the secret realm is opened to avoid being sucked into the unknown space.

Tang Yan saw a "Spirit Beast Fostering Point" not far away, and took everyone to fly there and was about to land, when another group of flying riders rushed towards him.

There are a hundred people on the other side.

Although the number of people was not as large as Qiu Ding, Tang Yan's mind was trembling.

One hundred people are actually equipped with one hundred Thunder King Peng!

I don’t know what kind of force could have such a arrogant act.

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Yan?" In the distance, a disciple of Guanxing Pavilion pointed at the sky and shouted.

Everyone in Guanxing Pavilion looked up, and sure enough they saw Tang Yan and a group of people confronting each other in the air.

"The opponent is from the Sword Sect!" Luo Kai raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man leading the team across from him, and said in surprise: "The leader of the team this year is actually Zhu Zhao!"

Nan Yue looked at Zhu Zhao, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a trace of fear and admiration flashing in his beautiful eyes: "Two years ago, he was only twenty years old. Not only did he reach the king level in terms of strength, but he also slashed the Daoyun Sword. He was praised as He is the number one genius of the Sword Sect.

His strength should have improved a lot now, so it wouldn't be surprising for him to lead the team. "

"The two sides are probably fighting over who should go through the foster care procedures first. I wonder if I should give in or not?" Luo Kai was a little curious.

"Isn't Mr. Tang lacking in cultivation? Why are you here to join in the fun?" Nan Yue's face was full of worry: "If there is a conflict, we will go over and mediate!"

"Yeah." Luo Kai nodded. Although Tang Yan made him suffer, Tang Yan said that he was also the beneficiary, and this kindness needs to be remembered.

In the Northern Spiritual Realm, those who can get one of the top 100 places in the Chosen Secret Realm are usually the powerful ones.

The situation on Tang Yan's side immediately attracted the attention of many people.

After discovering that one of the parties was the Sword Sect, everyone suddenly became excited, and there was a good show to watch!

Zhu Zhao stood on the Thunder King Peng and glanced at Tang Yan. He didn't even bother to ask Tang Yan where he came from. He said calmly: "I will not give way to the weak. If you have different opinions, feel free to teach me."

Zhu Zhao's arrogant attitude immediately angered everyone who aspired to the title.

"Zheng!"

The aspiration members drew their swords from their sheaths, waiting for Tang Yan's order.

Tang Yan looked as usual and clasped his fists loudly: "I'm just the opposite! Please!"

"Hahaha..." After hearing Tang Yan's words, everyone in the aspiration burst into laughter, and all the unhappiness they felt just now disappeared.

Zhu Zhao did not expect Tang Yan to be so sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. His face suddenly turned livid, and he said in a cold voice: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Fighting is prohibited in the Zhetian Valley. Can't you get down from the top? Boy, if you waste any more time, the flying knight foster fee will be increased for you!" A young leader of the Desolate Tribe pointed at Zhu Zhao and yelled.

Although he knew that Tang Yan was their real king, the clan leader repeatedly told him not to publicize his relationship with the aspirants. He could only rely on this method to favor Tang Yan.

The bad reputation of the Desolate Clan is not a secret in the Northern Spiritual World. Zhu Zhao didn't think it was inappropriate when he was scolded by the little leader of the Desolate Clan. He snorted coldly and led the people of the Sword Sect to the ground.

In the distance, the crowd did not hear the conversation between the two sides, but only saw Wen Ding giving way obediently.

"Sure enough, he gave way to the people of the Sword Sect. Young Master Tang has a high attainment in formation and martial arts, but his strength is still a little lacking, and Wen Ding does not have many masters." Luo Kai sighed.

Nan Yue's eyes were a little disappointed.

She had a good impression of Tang Yan when she heard him preach before.

Although she felt that it was not wise to conflict with the Sword Sect, Tang Yan gave in so quickly, and Tang Yan's image in her heart was instantly reduced by a few points.

"Do you want to meet Mr. Yan?" asked a disciple.

"Young Master Tang just suffered a setback, it is not appropriate to meet him now, let's meet him after we go in." Nan Yue ordered.

"Yes." Everyone responded.

...

Zi Yun looked at Tang Yan with shining eyes and praised: "You are such a rotten mouth, you never lose when you scold people!"

Tang Yan's eyes flickered, and the reason why he did not chop the pretender with a sword was that he saw that this group of people were of extraordinary origin.

Countless eyes were staring at him from below. Openly forming a life-and-death feud would do nothing but harm to Wen Ding.

But as the leader of a gang, if he did not respond to being insulted, it would be a blow to Wen Ding's morale.

A verbal education was confusing and brain-wrecking, and the intensity was just right.

"Are you praising me or scolding me?" Tang Yan complained.

Zi Yun raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, "Of course I'm praising you! But that kid just now doesn't look like an open-minded person, and his cultivation seems to be not weak. If you can avoid him after entering."

Tang Yan shrugged and did not comment.

After the flying cavalry was fostered, he waited for about two more moments. Countless rays of light suddenly rose from the bottom of the abyss, and violent spiritual energy spread all around.

After a while, the rays of light turned into a misty light curtain that pierced the sky, looking magnificent.

"The chosen secret realm is open!" someone shouted loudly.

Countless people rushed towards the light curtain.

"Let's go!"

Tang Yan did not delay. He shouted softly and led the group to jump towards the light curtain.

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