Chapter 727 Killing Hundred Flowers
Yang Chen was a little hesitant. This is outside the city gate, and there is no ground fire, so the effect of using talismans is naturally not good.And his fire spirit has already fallen asleep...

slow!
Are you awake?

Yang Chen probed his spiritual power into the fire veins, and was overjoyed in his heart.I don't know when the fire spirit has woken up, and it is burning quietly in the fire veins.The color has turned into deep red, and the grade has been improved at a glance.

"Okay!" Yang Chen didn't have the last trace of worry, so he nodded naturally.

And Yang Chen was so straightforward and decisive, which made Wen Guang on the opposite side uneasy.

Will this Yang Chen know how to make alchemy?
Are you going to perfunctory me?

No matter what I say, he is a good word!
"Then let's start?" In the end, Wen Guang didn't care, let's end this competition as soon as possible.

"Okay!" Yang Chen nodded again.

Wen Guang felt a little uncomfortable. When he heard the word "good" now, he felt a little tired. I'm afraid it will be like this for a long time to come.

Got sequelae!
"when!"

Wen Guang took out the alchemy furnace and landed in front of him.As soon as the alchemy furnace was taken out, his expression immediately became focused, all distracting thoughts were instantly cleared, he no longer thought about Yang Chen, nor paid attention to Yang Chen, and started refining Shaoyang Pill.

"when!"

Yang Chen also went to the alchemy furnace from the storage ring.

The city wall was already full of monks at this time, and [-]% of these monks were alchemists. Following Wen Guang, an alchemist, to block a direction, naturally most of them were alchemists.

What do alchemists like to watch most?
Than alchemy!

At this moment, pairs of eyes were focused on Wen Guang and Yang Chen.

At this time, the two of them have not started the real alchemy, but are sorting herbs. Shaoyang Dan needs 36 kinds of herbs, and the amount of each herb is different, and it needs to have a precise ratio.

"Wen Guang really deserves to be a sixth-grade alchemist! This basic skill! Tsk tsk tsk..." Someone sighed on the city wall.

At this time, I saw that every time Wen Guang took out a kind of herbal medicine, he could weigh the herbal medicine by just weighing it with his hands, and distribute the herb medicines well.

A sixth-grade alchemist may not be able to do this, and an alchemy apprentice may not be unable to do this.But those who can do this are undoubtedly those with a solid alchemy foundation.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Chen's body, and their expressions were stunned.They saw that Yang Chen, like Wen Guang, weighed it with his hands, and then allocated the amount of each material.

"Can he measure the weight too? Is his foundation so good?"

"real or fake?"

The two of them quickly sorted out 36 kinds of herbs. Yang Chen's hands swiped in the air suddenly and quickly, his ten fingers danced like elves, and the herbs fluttered around his fingertips.

"This is... brewed herbs! But..."

"This speed is too fast!"

36 kinds of herbs were flying between Yang Chen's hands, and Yang Chen's ten fingers kept pointing, rubbing, and grinding, and the techniques were dazzling.

"Buzzing..."

At this time, Wen Guang didn't pay attention to Yang Chen at all. Once he started alchemy, he would forget himself.At this time, he was also brewing herbs, but almost everyone could tell that his speed of brewing herbs was not as fast as Yang Chen.Between Yang Chen's hands, there seemed to be more than 1000 fingers brewing herbs at the same time.

Not bad!

That's more than 1000 strands.

This is the Spirit Splitting Thousand Silk Technique!

There are more than 700 strands of spiritual power in Yang Chen's left and right hands, and a total of more than 700 strands of spiritual power are brewing herbs.

One breath, two breaths, ten breaths...

Yang Chen's gestures began to change. Before, they were only fast, but now they are sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

The expressions of the monks on the city wall became serious, because they couldn't understand.From their point of view, where it should be fast, Yang Chen is slow, and where it should be slow, Yang Chen is fast.

Did he not understand, or was Yang Chen wrong?

But Yang Chen's basic skills just revealed are absolutely solid, could Yang Chen really be wrong?

"Om..."

The spirit of fire poured out of Yang Chen's body, hovering around the alchemy furnace.

"Different Fire!"

"He has a strange fire! Alchemists are the most precious, and they are often the unavailable strange fire!"

"So, he is really an alchemist?"

"Nonsense, just the basis of sorting herbs, can you do it?"

"No, that's not what I meant. What I mean is, is the fast and slow gesture for brewing herbs just now correct?"

"probably!"

"Yang Chen's speed has surpassed Wen Guang, and Wen Guang has not yet released the Heating Furnace."

Yang Chen used a ray of mental power to enter the alchemy furnace, and checked the temperature in the alchemy furnace. When the temperature reached the optimum temperature, his fingers flew, and the brewed herbs began to fly into the alchemy furnace one after another. .

Another quarter of an hour passed.

"Om..."

Wen Guang on the other side released a strange fire, and began to warm the furnace while continuing to brew herbs.

"Tell me, who is better, Wen Guang or Yang Chen?" Discussions began on the city wall.

"I don't know!" Almost everyone was shaking their heads, even those who didn't shook their heads were frowning and thinking hard.

"From the point of view of speed, Yang Chen should be strong. But we can't understand his method of brewing herbs. If his method is wrong, it will be grandstanding. But if his method is correct, it is not only Yang Chen who is strong, but Yang Chen is also strong. Chen also created a new method of brewing herbal medicine."

The city wall became quiet again, everyone was watching intently, only two strange fires circled around the two alchemy furnaces, making chi-chi sounds.

The [-]% of the monks who were not alchemists were dumbfounded at this moment.They couldn't understand alchemy, but they heard the evaluation of those alchemists on the city wall.

Could it be that Yang Chen is really a sixth-rank alchemist?

At this time, Yang Chen had already put all the brewed herbs into the alchemy furnace, covered the furnace lid, and his spiritual power controlled the heat and the herbs in the alchemy furnace.

Alchemy of Divine Consciousness!
The mental power smashed the brewed herbs, gradually turned into liquid medicine, and gradually began to condense...

About two quarters of an hour later, with a thought in Yang Chen's mind, the fire spirit turned into a beam of light and flowed into the fire veins in Yang Chen's body.

The temperature of the alchemy furnace gradually cooled down, but Yang Chen didn't turn on the alchemy furnace, so there was no alchemy fragrance diffused out.So no one knows whether Yang Chen succeeded in alchemy.

But, at least no fryer!

Yang Chen stood in front of the alchemy furnace with his hands behind his back, and looked at Wen Guang opposite.

Wen Guang is completely selfless now, his expression is neither happy nor slow, and his movements are neither fast nor slow, showing everyone's demeanor.This made all the monks on the city wall admire.

After about a quarter of an hour passed, Wen Guang put away the strange fire, raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side.His expression was stunned:
"Have you finished practicing?"

"Yeah!" Yang Chen nodded slightly.

Wen Guang's mood couldn't help shaking slightly, and then stabilized.Although Yang Chen's speed surpassed him, he might not be able to refine it successfully, and even if he succeeded in refining it, he might not be better than him in quality.

For pills, after all, it is quality, not speed.

"Shall we look at each other?" Yang Chen said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Wen Guang nodded. Here, no one has a higher level of alchemy than him, and no one can judge.And he believed that he and Yang Chen looked at each other's pills and would naturally make a fair judgment.

The two walked towards each other, and everyone on the city wall became tense at this moment.

"when……"

The two opened each other's alchemy furnace almost at the same time, and looked inside.The anticipation in Yang Chen's eyes instantly turned into disappointment.

The quality of Shaoyang pills is the same as the ones he refined, they are top-grade Shaoyang pills, but Yang Chen refined twelve, while Wen Guang only refined five.

It's not even half a star.

Yang Chen covered the alchemy furnace, and then walked towards his own alchemy furnace.Standing in front of his alchemy furnace, he looked at Wen Guang with a dull expression.

"Who won?" There was a lot of discussion on the city wall.

"I don't know, but no matter how you look at it, Wen Guang feels a little dazed!"

"Did Yang Chen win?"

Yang Chen was standing on the other side of the alchemy furnace, opposite Wen Guang, standing there quietly.After ten breaths of time, Wen Guang woke up from the shock, looked up at Yang Chen, his eyes were already red:

"You did that?"

With a wave of his hand, Yang Chen put away the alchemy furnace.He walked towards the city gate without haste:

"Practice makes perfect!"

Wen Guang stood silently for a moment, bowed his hands in the direction of Yang Chen's back and saluted: "Teach me!"

He stretched out his hand to grab the alchemy furnace, then put away the alchemy furnace, turned around and strode away, the back was not depressed, but more excited and determined.

Yang Chen passed through the city, and Bai Wuxia followed Yang Chen, peeping at Yang Chen from time to time, his eyes full of admiration and admiration.

Behind the two of them are monks, all of whom are from the walls of Dayuan City.After these monks sent out the Jade Slips of Communication, they knew that there would definitely be barriers on Yang Chen's way forward.

Yang Chen didn't seem to be in a hurry, but it took one light step to shrink the ground into an inch, and he covered a thousand meters.

Those monks in the Nascent Soul stage can no longer keep up, let alone the monks in the Nascent Soul stage.Even though they were flying, they were flying with all their strength, but they still couldn't catch up with Yang Chen who was walking on land.

The cultivators of the Purple Mansion Stage could still barely keep up, and there was a figure of the Transforming God Stage looming in the air, but they could keep up with Yang Chen's pace.But their hearts were shaken inexplicably.

"What kind of supernatural power is this? So calm, yet so fast!"

Yang Chen's face was calm, but his brain was hurting.

He wants to go home, he wants to return to the earth, this direction is not the way back to the earth.

He wanted to get rid of those who blocked him as soon as possible. He knew that there were vast mountains a hundred miles away, and as long as he entered the mountains, he would have a chance to get rid of these people.

Evening is shedding the last ray of light.

Ten miles ahead, there are vast mountains.

Yang Chen's eyes fell on a gazebo beside the official road. At this time, there were seven girls sitting in the gazebo, all of them were as beautiful as flowers, and the seven pairs of eyes focused on Yang Chen at the same time.

Six Nascent Souls have nine floors, and one Nascent Soul has eight floors.

Yang Chen didn't know the six ninth-level Nascent Soul, but he knew the eighth-level Nascent Soul.

Baihuazong, Baihuasha, one of the seven handsome men who are as famous as Tang Dao.

Baihuasha lightly stood up, walked out of the gazebo, cupped his hands towards Yang Chen and said, "Senior Brother Yang, can you do me a favor and have a drink together?"

Yang Chen shook his head: "Baihuasha, you're waiting here, didn't you invite me to drink?"

The smile on Bai Huasha's face faded: "Originally, I was dissatisfied with senior brother. Although I have seen senior brother's heroic appearance in Xianyuan City, my younger sister still wants to compete with senior brother. But I didn't expect that when I saw senior brother again, senior brother was already in Zifu. How does this make the little girl challenge?"

Yang Chen smiled and said, "Then can I leave?"

"Senior brother is a noble man in the Zifu, don't you mind that the seven of us sisters challenge senior brother?" Baihuasha still smiled like a spring breeze.

"Brother Yang..." Bai Wuxia reminded: "The Hundred Flowers Sect is proficient in the combined strike formation, and the Seven Yuan Ying can kill the Zifu!"

"Senior brother Yang!" Bai Huasha smiled sweetly: "I heard that you are proficient in formations, and now you are in the Zifu, you won't be afraid of us seven sisters, right?"

"Fine!"

Before Yang Chen got rid of these interceptors, he also thought about a battle with the elite Tianjiao from this other world.Waving his hand at Bai Wuxia, Bai Wuxia stepped back.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Seven figures flew out from the pavilion, surrounding Yang Chen in the middle.Just when they were surrounded, the figures of the Seven Sisters disappeared from Yang Chen's vision, as if he was in a sea of ​​flowers.

"laugh……"

As if there was a strong wind blowing, the sea of ​​flowers undulated, and the petals flew up with the wind, like a rain of flowers, rolling towards Yang Chen.

Every petal has a fierce sword intent, it is not a rain of flowers, but a rain of swords.

"Om..."

The Buddha Bell emerged from Yang Chen's body, enveloped Yang Chen and hovered inside, with a faint Buddha shadow.

"Dangdangdang..."

The flower rain hit the Buddha clock, but it only made the Buddha clock slightly rippling.

Yang Chen's mental power spread out, and the trajectory of the petals flying in the air was quickly outlined in Yang Chen's mind. Formation nodes appeared one by one, and then Yang Chen saw the Seven Sisters.

"boom!"

Yang Chen suddenly punched out, an ordinary mountain fist, directly hitting Baihuasha.

A trace of panic appeared on Baihuasha's face.

How long has it been?

Is there a time for three breaths?

Yang Chen found her precisely!

"boom!"

He tried his best to defend, but he was still sent flying, and the battle formation instantly shattered.

Yang Chen spread out his arms, hovering like a windmill.The mountain fist is thick and heavy, undulating like a dragon, expanding rapidly from the inside to the outside.

"Boom boom boom..."

The remaining six Nascent Soul Stages seemed to be hit by a giant dragon, and they flew upside down almost at the same time, with blood spurting from their mouths, and their clothes and hair were disheveled.

"Hundred Flowers Kill, there will be a period later!"

Yang Chen walked away.

"Brother Yang, wait for me!"

Bai Wuxia's face was pale, and his eyes were full of anxiety.With her cultivation base, she couldn't keep up with Yang Chen at all. She used the forbidden technique of Zhanqingzong before. Using this forbidden technique can indeed greatly increase the speed, but it will damage the body.But Bai Wuxia just didn't want Yang Chen to disappear from his sight.

For her, that was the most painful thing!
"puff!"

When she chased for more than ten breaths again, the damaged injury finally broke out, and a mouthful of blood came out of her mouth. Her face was so pale, her breath became more and more sluggish, and she staggered and fell to the ground.

"Brother Yang..."

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(End of this chapter)

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