Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 117 Resource Competition

The two have no grudges, and Wu Yun doesn't want to persecute him either, just hope he won't bother him again.

As for this second-level medicinal pill, Huang Qidan, Wu Yun sneered at it.

Although Huang Qidan is a second-level alchemy, the difficulty of refining it is not as high as that of a first-level alchemy, and the questions are so simple. It seems that Li Xingqi barely reached the second-level alchemist.

Not to mention that this Huang Qidan can't even reach the difficulty of the Fortune Pill, even the Purple Spirit Pill Wu Yun, which is several times more difficult than the Fortune Pill, can be trained to surpass the top-quality existence.

Li Xingqi's face changed, he didn't expect Wu Yun to be so arrogant, and he even said to relax his conditions, God, his stomach is about to explode, how can he bear it.

"Come!"

The two of them moved a copper cauldron and started alchemy.

Afterwards, Li Xingqi began to use the middle-grade yellow real heat to make the cauldron, and then began to sprinkle medicinal materials into the cauldron in an orderly manner.

Wu Yun looked at his technique, shook his head, and couldn't control the amount of medicinal herbs accurately. No wonder he could only refine this most common second-level medicinal pill.

In order not to cause too many people to scream, Wu Yun did not melt the medicine first. He followed the same steps as Li Xingqi, and then poured the medicinal materials into it.

A minute later, Wu Yun took back the Holy Green Spirit Fire, folded his arms around his chest, leaned against the stone pillar, and looked at Li Xingqi with interest.

At this moment, Li Xingqi is still slowly activating the real fire of his body to refine the medicinal pills.

Seeing that Wu Yun stopped alchemy so quickly, everyone speculated that it was because he couldn't make second-level elixirs? give up?

And Li Xingqi also glanced at Wu Yun and saw that he had stopped his movements, and his confidence suddenly increased. At such a fast speed, he would never be able to refine a second-level Huang Qidan.

Ten minutes later, Li Xingqi finished alchemy, opened the furnace to take medicine, and two middle-grade Huang Qidan appeared in front of him.

The people around were surprised for a while. After all, among the disciples of the alchemy pavilion, Li Xingqi was the only one who was able to refine the middle-grade second-level elixirs.

And Li Xingqi is also full of confidence. This time, he performed exceptionally well. Even he himself did not expect that he would actually refine a middle-grade second-level medicine pill.

The expression on his face was even more rebellious. He walked up to Wu Yun and said, "Where's your medicine pill? If not, then hurry up to fulfill your promise and leave the medicine hall."

Wu Yun glanced at the two middle-grade medicinal herbs he had refined. Although they were middle-grade medicinal medicinal herbs, they were only slightly better than the finished product.

He pouted in the direction of his alchemy furnace and said, "Look at it yourself."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Hey, you stop and want to run?"

Li Xingqi rolled with anger.

Behind him, a disciple had opened Wu Yun's alchemy furnace, and the aroma of the medicinal herbs wafted into his nostrils. Li Xingqi was dumbfounded for a moment, looked back, and said coldly, "Extreme, top-grade second-grade medicinal herbs."

Everyone looked at Wu Yun's retreating back, too shocked to speak.

Li Xingqi covered his face and cried bitterly, shyly left, determined to retreat and never show up again. This time, it was a shame that he was thrown into his grandmother's house.

Back in the room, Wu Yun did not go to the alchemy pavilion to study the dazzling alchemy methods and various alchemy recipes.

For now, it is still important to improve the cultivation base.

I have long heard that there are three holy places for cultivation in this inner sect, and I can't help but think.

One is Shuangling Valley, I heard that the spiritual energy inside is twice as strong as the outside world.

The second is a ten-story martial arts tower, which corresponds to the thirty-six stunts of the Feiyun Sect, including the thirty stunts of the inner sect.

Every time you pass a floor, you can check three stunts.

The ten-story Martial Tower starts from the fifth level of Zhenwu, and goes all the way to the fifth level of Earth martial arts on the top floor.

The third holy place in the inner gate is the Colorful Glass Waterfall. It is said that this waterfall flows along the dragon veins of the entire Feiyun Mountains. It is very spiritual. It is said that some Tianjiao disciples who have a great chance have obtained a trace of the air of flying clouds and dragon veins under this waterfall.

The Qi of Feiyun Dragon Vein? Dragon spirit?

Wu Yun pondered, although this seems unlikely, but nothing is absolute, there are countless dragon veins, big or small.

The dragon veins are different from the dragons that fly to the sky and escape the earth. The dragon veins belong to the earth dragons and are dead things, but they are also the most spiritual beings in the dead.

Although he joined the alchemy pavilion, the level of alchemy does not happen overnight. Moreover, he is now a quasi-second-level alchemist, and he has even been able to refine some simple second-level medicinal herbs.

Compared with the improvement of alchemy, it seems that the cultivation base must be improved first. After all, if it is the realm of cultivation realm, his second level of true martial arts is not considered a stream in the entire inner sect.

Ask a disciple of the Alchemy Pavilion named Zhang Qing and find out where the Shuangling Valley is.

I was about to go, but I heard the reason why Zhang Qingdao came out.

It turned out that the three inner pavilions would hold a competition every three years, and only the winning pavilion could enjoy the baptism of the three inner cultivation holy places indefinitely during these three years.

And those of them who have lost can only go there once at the end of each month.

Wu Yun thought about it, how can this be done? It's just the beginning of the month, and there is still a whole month until the end of the month. Seeing that such a good product can't be used, it's too wasteful.

Besides, there are so many places, he can't use up the Martial Pavilion.

Thinking of this, he said: "It's okay, you take me there, anyway, they can't use it up, we can just practice secretly by the side."

Zhang Qing waved his hands again and again and said: "No, this is a rule passed down by the sect. If the elders of the three pavilions find out, they will be severely punished, and the people who hold the martial arts pavilion are not easy to get along with, forget it. "

Wu Yun pursed his lips and muttered, "What are you breaking the rules, so you still have to pass it on?"

After that, he couldn't help but take Zhang Qing to take him there.

Although Zhang Qing was afraid in his heart, he actually wanted to go, so he took Wu Yun with him.

When I arrived at the Shuangling Valley, although I had not yet entered, I only felt a huge spiritual energy coming towards my face. This place is really a good place.

Some people inside were meditating and practicing. Wu Yun was about to go in, but Zhang Qing grabbed him and said, "Don't go in, let's go."

"What? You've come and you're going to run again?"

Wu Yun was a little displeased. It seems that this kind of thing is still reliable for Fatty Wu Feifei. If he was there, he would definitely not run away, but unfortunately, his cultivation base is not enough to allow him to enter the inner door.

"No, no." Zhang Qing waved his hands again and again, then pointed to the disciple who was cultivating on a stone platform in the Shuangling Valley, and said, "Have you seen that person? That is Yu Wentuo, the third disciple of Zhangwu Pavilion. The seventh level of the True Martial Realm."

Wu Yun said, "He has nothing to do with us, let's go, we'll go to the side to practice."

"No." Li Qing pulled Wu Yun tightly and said, "This person is eccentric and violent, let's go, don't mess with him."

Wu Yun frowned, this is really not a good sign, but if this can scare Wu Yun, it is a big mistake.

I saw that he still strode into the Shuangling Valley.

As soon as I entered, I only heard an angry roar: "Who is it, it turns out to be a disciple of the alchemy pavilion, get out, this is where I hold the martial arts pavilion, who allows you to come in?"

The person who spoke was actually the arrogant Yu Wentuo that Zhang Qing spoke of.

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