Man in Douluo, Martial Soul Fallen Angel

Chapter 210 Conjecture about alchemy

PS: The character of the protagonist has not changed. As mentioned before, the protagonist will give a certain amount of respect to people who do not block the road and have good conduct. Yaochen and Furukawa both do this.

Thousands of miles away from Wutan City, in a mountain range, Qian Renhan sat cross-legged, his eyes bloodshot from using the light of time twice, "Did Gu Xun'er, this guy, run back to the ancient tribe?"

"Heh, no matter the misunderstanding, no matter the enemy, since we are facing each other, it's either you or I who will die."

"I want to see if you, the ancient tribe, will be the first to kill me, or if I will turn you into the nutrients for me to reach the top of the continent."

Qian Renhan threw out the corpses of the three Dou Zuns of the ancient clan who were killed by him, and the dark soul power in his hands poured into a corpse. The already old body of this corpse became even older, and the body on his right arm The wounds on his palms and back are healing.

After recovering from his injuries, Qian Renhan began to search for the Najie of these three people. The fighting spirit of these three people, one person's thunder attribute, one person's wind attribute, and one person's fire attribute.

From the acceptance of these three people, Qian Renhan obtained a valuable elixir. He had no cultivation techniques and many fighting skills, but most of them were not suitable for him. The only ones that were more valuable were those from the ancient tribe. The standard technique is the Emperor's Seal Jue that can be practiced with any attribute of fighting spirit.

After taking away the valuable resources, Qian Renhan swallowed the fighting spirit and vitality in the bodies of the three Dou Zun masters, and gathered them in his body, just like when he swallowed the golden dragon king's blood power and twenty soul rings in the Douluo World. Energy improves cultivation.

Eastern region of Central Continent, ancient holy city.

The space fluctuated slightly, and the five old men quietly walked out of the ancient world and flew towards the northwestern region of the mainland and the direction of the Empire. These five old men were all six-star Dou Zun at the lowest strength.

An old man sighed: "How many years, how many years have passed, but there are people from the outside who dare to offend the majesty of our ancient clan. Even the Soul Clan has to think twice about going against us."

An old man with a rather grumpy temper said: "Gu Yun, Gu Ya, and Gu Ming are three useless people. They can't even defeat the five-star Dou Zun from the outside world, and they still die in his hands. It's really an embarrassment to our ancient tribe!"

The leader, an old man who was not angry and boastful, said: "Okay, stop arguing. Our ancient tribe has been hiding from the world for too long. It is normal for some outsiders to become arrogant and arrogant with some achievements, and it is normal for those who are daring to gradually forget the prestige of our ancient tribe." thing."

"The family has ordered us to capture this beast within three months to suppress the majesty of the ancient clan."

Three days later, in the mountains, an astonishing Dou Qi soared into the sky, and Qian Renhan flew out in full vigor. After devouring the three Dou Zun warriors, his lost soul power was restored, and his cultivation level was even higher. Reached the early stage of Seven Star Dou Zun.

This is mainly due to the poor quality of Dou Qi. It is easy to break through and does not require high talent. If he practices earth-level skills, he may only be able to reach the peak of a five-star Dou Zun and a six-star master in the sky.

In addition, Qian Renhan also paid a heavy price. In that battle, his right palm forcibly connected with the third seal of the Emperor's Seal to cover the ground. The dark gold Terror Claw metacarpal bone and his right palm were completely exploded and destroyed. It was so thorough that after his physical body was reshaped, the soul bones attached to his Dark Gold Terror Claws could not be restored. There were also cracks on the Shura Sword that would take a lot of time to heal with Dou Qi.

I don't know if it was Qian Renhan's illusion, but the cracks on the Shura sword seemed to be calling for him to fill it with blood to repair it.

Afterwards, Qian Renhan flew towards the Black Angle Territory. Time was running out. The ancient tribe would be chasing him at any time. He had to race against time.

Arriving at a mountain range that towered into the clouds and had a rich aura of heaven and earth, Qian Renhan suddenly felt a soul force that was not much weaker than the current Yao Chen. He looked down with his mental force. There was a gentle-looking man in a quiet room. Modesty, but slightly weaker than Nalan Jie, he looks like a 30-year-old young man holding a ball of flame and refining elixirs.

"This is the art of refining medicine. It uses the ultra-high temperature of the flame to refine the medicinal materials into powder, and at the same time extracts the unnecessary parts. Then the medicinal powders are gathered together and fused under the fighting energy of the wood attribute that contains vitality, and a certain chemical reaction occurs to form Pill."

Qian Renhan finished observing the entire process of refining the medicine, took out Yao Chen's eighth-grade alchemist's experience and read it carefully before falling into thought. He came up with a guess that he did not have the ability to refine medicinal materials into powder with flames, and could not filter impurities, but He can try to use Devouring Dou Qi to suck out the medicinal power of the medicinal materials and then try to fuse them together.His ability and strange fire are two extremes, two parallel lines that cannot intersect. In this case, does he have the ability to make alternative medicines?

Qian Renhan came back to his senses and focused on the young man again, "Fantasy is just fantasy after all. Without practice, it is just a castle in the air. With such alchemy skills and strength at this age, he should be Alchemy King Furukawa."

"The probability of completing the Dou Ling Dan has increased again, and my alchemy skills have been perfected again."

Furukawa laughed loudly and held the elixir in his hand, his eyes full of fighting spirit. He had two dreams in his life. One, to win the heart of the master of the Yunlan Sect, and the two of them would become Taoist companions and fly together. The other was to join the Central Continent Alchemist. Holy Land Danta, alchemy breakthrough to a higher realm.

"Pill King Guhe."

"Strong master of Douzong!" Furukawa turned around and looked at Qian Renhan who was stepping on the void. His pupils suddenly widened, and he quickly raised his hands and said respectfully: "Furuhe meets senior, how dare he mention the word Dan King in front of senior."

Furukawa is a sixth-grade alchemist. He is a level lower than a Dou Emperor powerhouse, but a Dou Zong level powerhouse.

"I want to make a deal with you. I know that you have a fighting skill called Thousand Flames Sword Gang. You can lend it to me to view. In exchange, I will also lend you the soul of the eighth-grade alchemist in my hand to view. Fan." Qian Renhan took out the parchment given to him by Yao Chen.

Furukawa was dumbfounded when he heard this, as if a windfall fell on him from the sky, "The experience of an eighth-level alchemist!"

"Senior, Furukawa is willing to exchange!" Furukawa quickly took out the fighting skill of Qianyan Sword Gang from Najie. The experience of an eighth-level alchemist is a treasure that can be encountered but cannot be obtained for a seventh-level alchemist, let alone He has no teacher here and can only explore the art of refining medicine on his own as a sixth-grade alchemist.

"Then change it." Qian Renhan said lightly. The eighth-grade medicine refining experience that seemed to be a treasure to outsiders was nothing to him. If it weren't for the pursuit of the ancient tribe, he couldn't keep a high profile. He wished he could copy [-] full copies. The mainland trades fighting skills, martial arts, and natural and earthly treasures.

The so-called treasure can only be called a treasure if it truly exerts its value.

Furukawa opened the parchment, his eyes widened as he carefully studied the eighth-grade alchemist's experience. The adrenaline and heartbeat in his body continued to rise. Under the eighth-level alchemist's experience, he felt that he had many flaws and deficiencies in alchemy. Everything has been made up for, and the art of alchemy has taken a big step forward.

At this moment, Furukawa had forgotten even Yun Yun in his mind, wishing that time would stand still and stay forever in the ocean of knowledge about refining medicine.

Thousand Flame Sword Gang: Xuan-level advanced fire-attribute fighting skill, which uses fighting energy to condense into flying swords to launch attacks. The Dacheng can condense a thousand flying swords, and the power of thousands of flying swords can be compared to the low-level fighting skills of the Earth level!

"Yes, although it is labeled as a fire attribute fighting skill, you can also use ice attribute fighting energy to condense the flying sword. It is a good fighting skill." Qian Renhan nodded slightly, and finally a trace of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

"Have you read it yet?"

"I've finished reading, senior." Furukawa swallowed, as if swallowing all the knowledge above, and handed over the parchment.

Qian Renhan put away the parchment and said, "I have one more condition. I hope you can give me a copy of your experience as an alchemist."

(End of this chapter)