Buzz! Buzz!

In such a huge world, the elixir furnace buzzed and roared endlessly.

In Dongfang Yuntai, Danjun stood up, controlling Wanmoxianyan, and grasped it with great accuracy. He put the materials into one by one, refined the essence of it, and then blended it together. In every move, he showed his mysterious Taoist essence, and his movements were orderly.

In the Western Yuntai, Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, and he controlled fire with his thoughts. He used his precious alchemy materials to control one by one, without being anxious or impatient. Before he could produce the elixir, he smelled the rich fragrance of elixirs and felt refreshed after a sniff.

There was no loud noise in the world, and the spectators were quite understanding. There were still talks, but they were not as noisy as before. Alchemy was a technical job and could not be disturbed. If you accidentally fry the furnace, it would be a waste of resources.

"The alchemy master's alchemy technique is a decisive creation."

"My disciples have learned the true teachings, so it's not that easy to say."

"The little big saint is naturally unmatched."

The alchemists in the Dan Temple began to be narcissistic again, each of them looked arrogant and arrogant. They praised Danjun to heaven, demoted Ye Chen to nothing, and had absolute confidence in Danjun.

"Although Danjun is strong, that little stone is not bad."

"I still look down on Ye Chen in Huashan and don't like the bastards in the Dan Temple."

"Everyone is so arrogant that he wants to go to heaven."

The alchemist in the Sanxian Realm was also talking, and as he spoke, he had cursed the alchemy temple thousands of times in his heart.

Two cloud towers in the east and west, Ye Chen and Danjun confronted each other.

Below, the alchemy temple in the upper realm was also secretly confronting the alchemist in the lower realm. If this was not the heavenly court, if it weren't for the Jade Emperor here, most of them had already rolled up their sleeves and fought. The invisible smoke and gunpowder were smelling strong.

"I heard that the two of them bet on the Jade Emperor's Dragon Immortal Grass."

"The Jade Emperor's imperial skills are still very easy to play! Don't offend any party, use the battle pill to balance Huashan and the Dan Temple, and only sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight."

"I've been used to it."

The old guys stroke their beards more often, especially the heads of the Five Mountains. They know the meaning of the Jade Emperor. They are all in power and all know the skills of the emperor. Don’t talk about the Jade Emperor. They often use it in their respective sects to balance the four directions!

In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor sat down and could hold back the big scene. As the master of the heavenly court, everyone in his eyes was a mob.

Yin Ming beside him was the same. After staying with the Jade Emperor for a long time, he became entangled in his eyes. Whether it was looking at the immortal king in the heavenly court or the great demon in the lower world, his eyes were full of contempt, a kind of contempt as a king.

"In the next year, you will all crawl to the feet of my king." Yin Ming's smile was quite playful. The hidden tyranny sometimes appeared. He would be a military tyrant, making the corpse of the heavenly world a mountain and blood flow into a river.

Buzz! Buzz!

The buzzing of the alchemy furnace continued, covering its glory.

Danjun raised his eyes more than once, glanced at the other person, with a sneer soaked in the corner of his mouth, and he still looked down on Ye Chen. He was sure that in the alchemy field, except for the alchemy god, no one in the world can match him. Xiao Xiaoxingjun can't even catch his magical eyes.

"In your opinion, who is better?" Fairy Huashan whispered, and said to the old Taoist Kunlun.

"I am more optimistic about Danjun." Kunlun's old Taoist stroked his beard and said to the truth that he had no judgment on Ye Chen.

Fairy Huashan smiled and said nothing more.

The long wait is still boring. The vast world and the dark spectators really do everything, drinkers, picking up girls, and nonsense, grabbing each one to pass the boring time.

For example, the Dragon King of Jiao and the Demon King of Bull were counting money, waiting for the end of the battle pill, and ran away with the money. Whoever he loved was the one who was in the upper fairy world.

After waiting for this day, it was getting late, but Ye Chen and Danjun had no sign of showing up, and they were still pouring materials into the alchemy furnace.

Alchemists all know about elixirs. It is really a technical job and cannot be impatient. Moreover, it is possible to refine elixirs at the peak of the eight-line pattern for three or five days. Those who cannot withstand loneliness cannot become the middle way of elixirs.

Night comes quietly.

The great immortals in the Heavenly Court are still very sensible. They sacrificed the illumination pearls and reflected the world like the sun.

"How do I feel that Ye Chen will win?" Taibai Jinxing held his hands.

"If he wins, I will lose everything." Taiyi Zhenren coughed dryly, not blowing. In the storage bag, except for a few magic weapons and a few pills, there was basically nothing left. They were all used as gambling funds and betting on the Danjun.

"Are you bet too much?" Si Ming Xingjun touched his chin and always had an ominous premonition, that is, the money you bet on will be wasted and you will lose everything. That is really nonsense.

"The Holy Lord will win." Compared to the three of them, Yue Xin's eyes were particularly firm, and it has become a belief that she was the emperor of the Great Chu and the Dan Saint of the Great Chu. Even the Great Emperor could slaughter him and would be defeated by the Dan Lord.

Beside her, Fairy Bixia chuckled. For some reason, she also had an indescribable confidence in Young Master Ye. That mysterious little guy had a irresistible magic power innately.

Time sees the passing and sees dawn again.

"Get out the alchemy."

Before the east sky was met, the first morning glow appeared. He heard Dan Junhuo's slight shout and raised his hand to pat the Dan furnace.

Immediately, a silver light surged into the sky from the alchemy furnace. It was the eight-patterned soul pill, with silver lights everywhere, and the eight-patterned pill patterns were depicted one by one, which was extremely eye-catching, and the rich and fragrant pill fragrance floated all over the world.

Not only the alchemists, but also the spectators from all directions, were sitting right upright.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The roar sounded, and above the ethereal nothingness, there was already dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the seven-patterned pill still had thunder, how could the eight-patterned divine soul pill not be there? Not only did it, but it was also extremely domineering, with thunder and lightning like a swimming snake, full of the power of nirvana.

"What a terrible Dan Lei."

"The Danjun Eight-Search Spirit Pill is indeed not covered, it is the best one."

"It is undeniable that he still has a chance."

The noise started again, and the spectators all looked up. The alchemist in the Sanxian Realm was no exception. Although he was very upset to see the Danjun, the soul pill he refined was genuine. If they were them, they would never have been able to refine it.

Dongfang Yuntai, Danjun gently brushed his sleeves, carried his hands back, his waist was straight, and he was attracted by the attention of everyone, and his posture was getting better. His eyes looked at Ye Chen, covered with contempt, and his slightly raised mouth was full of jokes, and he felt even more ferocious.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen Ye Chen, like a dog, crawling at his feet, making him ecstatic.

"Invincible under the Nine Patterns."

It was the elder of the Dan Temple again, who stroked his beard meaningfully, his voice was quite loud, and he was afraid that others would not hear it.

No one refuted this. Even the alchemists in the Sanxian Realm believed that they could not refine the eight-lined soul pill, but the Danjun could refine it. Moreover, depending on the grade of the elixir, it was the best among the best, and it was not an exaggeration to call it the strongest under the Nine-lined lines.

"Even if Ye Chen refined the Creation Pill, it is hard to fight against the Soul Pill." Kunlun's old Taoist took a deep breath.

"That's hard to say." Fairy Huashan smiled.

After saying that, Ye Chen also patted the alchemy furnace lightly.

At the right time, he saw a golden light that penetrated into Tianxiao, which was his creation pill.

"Is it really refined?" Surprised voices burst into tears.

However, when he saw Ye Chen's Creation Pill, the audience's expression became extremely strange.

It’s not their fault, it’s just because Ye Chen’s Creation Pill only has one elixir pattern, which is more accurate to say that it is a one-line Creation Pill.

"I'm not right! One-line?" The alchemists in the alchemist temple couldn't help laughing.

"I have said a long time ago that even if there is the alchemy material and the pill recipe, it is not necessarily possible to refine the eight-patterned fortune pill." The elder of the Dan Temple sneered. No matter how good a single pattern is to fight against the eight-patterned pattern, his Dan Temple is stable in this battle.

"This... is embarrassing." The alchemists in the Sanxian Realm were tugging their mouths straight and they were optimistic about Ye Chen, but now this time, it is really embarrassing. It is true that it is the Creation Pill, but it is a pattern of Creation Pill. There is no need to fight the pill below. He has lost it quickly and neatly.

"Ye Chen, I really look down on you." Dan Jun smiled.

Ye Chen said nothing, his expression was invisible.

"Hey? I've changed into a second pattern." I don't know who it was, and I was surprised.

The spectators looked up again and saw a pattern of creation pill, which was added with another pattern. Then, there was the third, fourth, and fifth... It was not until the eight patterns that they stopped steadily. The eight dazzling pill patterns were shining brightly. Although the pills were small, they were like a scorching sun, and the divine light shone everywhere, making the eyes of the world appear in Venus.

"this......."

The alchemists looked confused, and the older generation of alchemists looked even more strange. They were all carved with pill patterns in the alchem ​​furnace. However, for those who had just carved pill patterns from Ye Chen, who had just carved pills from the alchem ​​furnace, were really the first time they saw them. From the first pattern of creation pill, they rose all the way to the eight-patterned creation pill.

"What kind of refining method is this?" Kunlun's old Taoist looked stunned, and he subconsciously started to see it, unable to believe it.

"Be calm." Fairy Huashan stretched out her hand and pulled Kunlun Old Taoist back to her seat.

"The victory or defeat is unknown."

"It's not only refined, but its level is not even below the Soul Pill."

"I really underestimated Ye Chen."

Because Ye Chen produced the elixir, the world was noisy again, and their eyes were shining. They were especially older alchemists with the most wonderful expression. They didn't really like Ye Chen, but now when they saw the elixir of creation, they suddenly felt that they had a shallow understanding.

"How is that possible?" The alchemist in the alchemist in the alchemy temple looked ugly. Ye Chen's ability to refine the eight-patterned Creation Pill was really caught off guard.

Looking at Danjun again, he looked gloomy and was both an alchemist. He could see that the extraordinaryness of the Creation Pill is, and his soul pill is inconsistent with his.

"It's interesting." The eighth prince smiled faintly, and he was full of fun.

The Jade Emperor's eyes were much deeper. Not only did the world underestimate Ye Chen, but he was also the same. He was really misleading. A little big saint could actually create a peak-to-eight-patterned fortune pill.

"The combat power is strong, and this alchemy technique has reached its peak!"

The Bull Demon King sighed and said that little stone was like an all-round talent. The dragon took a deep breath and was shook by Ye Chen's stance. He could see his despicableness and his value.

The heads of Siyue were all silent and frowned. Ye Chen was so amazed that they were so amazed that they were panicked.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The roar of discussion came again, the soul pill had thunder, and the creation pill could not be without it. The rolling dark clouds were a little thicker, and the thunder and lightning were raging, and the power of the elixir disaster was even stronger than that of the soul pill.

Roar! Roar!

Under the gaze of the crowd, the dragon roar resounded, and the soul pill turned into a dragon shape, which was a silver divine dragon. In no particular order, the Creation pill also changed its form and turned into a golden divine dragon.
Chapter completed!