Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 242 Sacred Fire List forty-fifth, Baiyuan Spirit Fire

Chapter 242 Torch List Forty-fifth, Baiyuan Linghuo

In the distance, Dean Ling Yuanwu nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously very satisfied with Wu Yun's performance.

Du Fenglin's face was slapped again and again, it can be said that he was the one who least wanted Wu Yun to succeed.

Qilong and Ziyou were a little better, but their faces were ugly.

And everyone except the three of them started shouting for Wu Yun.

"Wu Yun, Wu Yun..."

"..."

The madness of the scene was even more exciting than the goddess who had slept with a crush for ten years.

Faced with all this, Wu Yun just smiled.

Not arrogant or impetuous, he has long been used to seeing such scenes.

Back then, when so many female disciples in Feiyun Sect wanted to give birth to him, they were already under control, not to mention the storm.

Not enough to hang on.

At this moment, in Dong Yuyuan's eyes, he really started to face Wu Yun.

From this moment on, Dong Yuyuan completely regarded Wu Yun as his opponent.

Although successfully advanced to the top five.

The three of them, Du Fenglin, were furious. The stage that was supposed to belong to them was completely robbed of the limelight by Dong Yuyuan and Wu Yun, who appeared out of nowhere.

The most angry is Du Fenglin.

This time he originally refined the top Qi Haidan, and this scenery should belong to him.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yun made such a fuss and once again made him lose face.

Everyone even completely ignored that he was refining a top-level Qi Haidan.

They should have been promoted to the top three, but they were reduced to the bottom three.

For these three arrogant arrogances, it was more uncomfortable than digging a piece of meat from their chests.

That is, the impulsive hooded boy Hua Xingchen is already dead. If he is here, I am afraid that at this moment, he can't help but draw his sword directly.

At this moment, Du Fenglin and the other three were also staring at Wu Yun with a very bitter look.

"Boy, let you be crazy, but you are so crazy at the ninth level of martial arts, I don't believe that you can be crazy on the martial arts stage.

When the fight starts, see how I torture you. "

Some are happy, some are angry.

But anyway, the game has to go on.

The top five prizes were given out, and the competition continued after each person replaced the seventh-level medicinal pill made by the dean himself for one marrow pill.

It is now a battle of the top three among five people, and it is getting closer and closer to the seat of the first place.

At this moment, the only person with a calm mind is probably that Dong Yuyuan. He came to the Southern Continent this time for fun.

For these rewards, they simply don't look down on them.

But Wu Yun and the others are not the same. For Wu Yun, nothing is required, but the opportunity to communicate face-to-face with the eighth-level alchemist must be won.

It's about Bailing, so don't be sloppy.

As for Du Fenglin and the others, they also began to sweat on their palms.

I originally thought that this position was inevitable, and the opportunity to communicate face-to-face with an eighth-level alchemist was the next best thing.

The most important thing is the seat of the ladder battle, which has a fatal attraction for them.

But he never wanted to kill Dong Yuyuan halfway through.

Now even Wu Yun, who they most looked down on, has risen strongly, becoming the only person who can compete with Dong Yuyuan.

Alchemy is not martial arts.

If the battle fails, what secret techniques, secret techniques, or dirty methods can still be used.

But this alchemy is real, and it cannot be used by any means.

The three of them were also very nervous in their hearts, how could they feel happy when the seats in the competition for the ladder were about to pass away.

Not long after, everyone had another pill in their hands.

It is still the fifth-level medicinal pill Gu Shendan, but the difficulty is increased.

This solid pill is already a fifth-level pill of medium difficulty, and the difficulty of refining is much stronger than that of the Qi Hai Pill.

With the pill in hand, Wu Yun frowned again, and this wave after wave of fifth-level medicinal pills hit him, and he felt a deep headache.

But with the experience of refining Qi Haidan just now, I have some confidence in my heart.

Wu Yun raised his head and glanced at the other four.

Obviously, the difficulty of this solid magic pill has reached a point that cannot be underestimated for them.

Except that Dong Yuyuan's face was as usual and relaxed.

Du Fenglin and the three of them all had solemn expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that this solid pill had reached the limit of what they could refine.

When Wu Yun swept over Du Fenglin, it happened that Du Fenglin's eyes also swept over.

The eyes meet, sparks appear.

Dong Yuyuan's eyes seemed to say, "Be careful, this time I'm going to be serious."

Wu Yun didn't care, but Du Fenglin's eyes were gloomy and terrifying. Although he didn't speak, Wu Yun could clearly read it from his eyes.

"This is a medium-difficulty fifth-level medicinal pill, and it is difficult for even us to refine it. You can install it if you have one."

It just so happened that Dong Yuyuan's eyes were also looking at Wu Yun.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Dong Yuyuan still had that provocative look in his eyes.

With an indifferent smile, he ignored it, and concentrated on studying the pill recipe in his hand.

At this moment, everyone is carefully staring at the pill recipe in their hands.

The difficulty of this solid magic pill lies in its control of the heat, the grasp of the details, and the variety of medicinal materials.

The number of medicinal materials has reached a full 120 kinds.

It is necessary to extract the essence of each medicinal material and fuse it into a medicinal pill.

The degree of difficulty can be imagined.

After ten minutes, Du Fenglin and the others gradually entered the state.

The holy fire appeared in his hand, and he started to heat the cauldron. The next step was to prepare to melt the pill.

At this moment, suddenly, a huge heat wave hit, Wu Yun's face suddenly changed, and at the same time, everyone was in an uproar.

I saw that in the hands of Dong Yuyuan, a white flame appeared at this moment.

This white is definitely not the white of the low-level body, but it is the white that exudes terrifying energy.

One after another scorching heat waves swept through, and the majestic momentum actually caused Du Fenglin and the holy flames in their hands to lower their eyebrows slightly, eclipsed a lot.

"What kind of flame is this, holy fire? It's actually stronger than the holy fire of the three arrogant young masters."

"He didn't know that it was the real fire of the high-grade body before? Could it be that he used some secret method to hide the holy fire?"

At the same time, I saw that Du Fenglin and the others all had ugly faces, and the holy fire was suppressed. As the hosts, they also felt dull and uncomfortable in their chests.

Wu Yun also looked up, the white holy fire didn't know how to compare with his own holy green fire, but it was definitely much stronger than Du Fenglin's and theirs.

At this moment, I heard Vice President Dalong say with a slight surprise: "It's actually Baiyuan Linghuo ranked forty-fifth on the Torch List.

When everyone heard this, they were immediately amazed.

The only four holy fires in the Southern Continent are all in the hands of the four major forces. Some time ago, the All Saints Gate also lost a holy fire.

But their flames were only in the 80s or so. Unexpectedly, this Dongling Sect actually had the flames that ranked in the 40s on the flame list.

It can be seen that the gap between the Eastern Continent and the Southern Continent is by no means a star.

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