Chapter 295 Imagination is too powerful

Nowadays, there are very few people participating in the assessment of the Dao Refining Conference.

Except for a few contestants, the rest were expelled by Fang Yang.

Under such circumstances, it doesn’t matter whether Sen Huilian can refine the fifth-level elixir or not.

Because even if she couldn't refine it, she would still be at the top with her far-leading points advantage.

Even after Fang Yang's coordination, she still has the opportunity to become the leader of the Taoist Refining Conference.

Thanks to this, she let go of the pressure in her heart and gradually immersed herself in alchemy.

At this moment.

There was a roar from Longmou Island.

Afterwards, nine colors of light gradually appeared.

The light rippled wildly and continued to extend outward, trying to fill the Qinglong Lake.

In the end, the entire Qinglong Lake was filled with nine-colored light, moving in rhythm with the alchemy cauldron in Sen Hui's hand.

"This is... the natural flow of heaven and earth?!"

Fang Yang's pupils contracted.

Just because he saw Sen Hui successfully mobilized the Dao rhyme, he went to refine the elixir using the natural flow of heaven and earth.

The strange thing is that Sen Hui's technique is extremely familiar, and is almost identical to when Fang Yang was refining the Xuanyuan Talisman.

Such talent is too terrifying.

"So, this is Xiao Hui's outstanding talent that is different from Sen Wei and Sen Yue..."

Fang Yang's eyes focused on one point, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.

At dusk, the sun sets.

The falling geese are floating in the sunset clouds, the picture is so beautiful.

Immortality Taoist House.

Nanshan Villa.

The information that Fang Yang easily defeated Yu Qingyun was quickly transmitted here.

Who is Yu Qingyun?
She is a remarkable woman who came from water and fire, with a strong character!
He is the top genius who has been recognized by the [Spirit of the Gods of the Ten Thousand Dao Altar] and has inherited the supreme tradition of "The Great Zhoutian Star Array"!

That was one of the most dazzling supernovas in the Changsheng Taoist Palace. It shone brightly and was honored as the Little Saint of Array by countless Taoists!
Therefore, although Yu Qingyun's background was very humble, she had a very high prestige in the Changsheng Taoist Palace.

"Senior Sister Qingyun lost to Fang Yang, how could this happen?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, this must be fake, it's too outrageous."

"It's hard for me to believe this, but this is urgent information sent by the Great Master Fu Sheng."

"I still think it's fake. Fang Yang is indeed powerful, but how can he compete with the Zhou Tian Xing Chen Da Zhen?"

"Indeed, the Great Zhoutian Star Array is one of the highest inheritances of our Changsheng Dao Mansion. With Fang Yang's background, what inheritance can he use to compete with it?"

"No, Fang Yang does not need to contend with the Zhou Tian Xing Chen Great Array. He only needs to be stronger than Yu Qingyun, and that will be enough..."

In the Nanshan Villa, people were talking about each other.

Shock, curiosity, questioning, all kinds of emotions are there.

What’s the same is that on this day, Fang Yang became famous.

His reputation spread from the Yu Lei Sheng Yuan to the Chang Sheng Dao Mansion, attracting a lot of attention.

"What?!" Minghai Nanyu was shocked and delighted when he heard this:

"Hiss~ I didn't expect Fang Yang to be so skilled in talisman mastering. But I feel like I don't have enough energy."

The end of the paper is so shallow that I know that this matter must be carried out.

Ever since she practiced the "Six Desires and Demons" method, she has been determined to imitate Fang Yang.

Therefore, she discovered how scarce her energy and Yuanshi were.

Fang Yang is too outrageous.

In addition to his astonishing progress in cultivation, Fang Yang is not only an alchemist, but also an array master, and currently a top-notch talisman master.

Just feeding the flock of eagles had consumed a lot of Nan Yu's energy.

Now that he knew Fang Yang was so skilled in talisman making, Nan Yu was delighted, but at the same time, it was hard not to feel...scared?!

At this moment, she actually had the idea of ​​choosing another target.

She took a deep breath and strengthened her faith:

"No, it can't be like this."

"On the path of cultivation, take every step carefully."

"I absolutely cannot retreat immediately because of a little difficulty."

"If Fang Yang can do it, I can definitely do it too. I absolutely can do it!"

After some encouragement, she regained her faith.

She wanted to incorporate the learning of talisman master skills into her daily practice.

She decided that she would no longer sleep two hours a day to maintain her energy, but only sleep two hours every two days.

Even every time she explores the blood dream, she has to spend a lot of time studying various skills in addition to breaking through the levels. She wants to fight with Fang Yang!
She just didn't believe it. Even after all this, she still couldn't beat Fang Yang?
…………

The wonderland of the four symbols.

Qinglong Lake.

The lake shook continuously, causing the eighty-one islands to gradually glow.

It’s amazing that the previous fierce battle could not destroy any of the islands.

On the contrary, it was only at this moment, when Sen Hui stimulated the natural flow of heaven and earth, that the island began to buzz.

Among these buzzing islands, the most intense one is undoubtedly Dragon Eye Island.

On the Dragon Eye Island, sword energy and starlight were densely packed, entwined and crisscrossing with each other.

It turned out that Sen Hui used the sword dragon and the star phoenix as inspiration to refine a special fifth-level elixir!

"You just learned to walk, and you already want to run?"

Fang Yang thought: "No, it's because of the success of Dao Yun, otherwise Xiao Hui wouldn't take such a risk!"

At this moment, Fang Yang was surprised to find:
————This successful rhyme not only has the ability to increase the success rate of alchemy, but it is also suspected to have the ability to improve the quality of the elixir.

The sun sets and the moon rises.

The stars are shining.

That very night, the alchemy cauldron stopped roaring.

Immediately, a pill engraved with the charm of the sword dragon and the star phoenix began to float in the air.

With a flash of light, this special pill actually escaped outwards spontaneously at a speed that was dazzling.

However, because Sen Hui had been refining the elixir for many days, there was very little true energy left in her body, and she had no time to imprison the elixir.

But fortunately, Fang Yang waved his hand and imprisoned the pill in mid-air, without moving at all.

"Medicine living being? This is almost approaching the holy realm." He praised inwardly.

Immediately, he stepped forward, came to Sen Hui's side, held Sen Hui's shoulders, and prevented her from falling.

With the support, Sen Hui fell into Fang Yang's arms. She grabbed Fang Yang's collar with her small hands and refused to let go.

Afterwards, she actually cried and laughed, and reached a state of crying with joy.

"Ayang, I succeeded, I succeeded."

"I am a fifth-level alchemist. I am a fifth-level alchemist. I can finally be on par with you..."

Her tone was cheerful but tearful, and her fair face was already wet with tears, completely soaking Fang Yang's shirt.

It can be seen that she actually has strict demands on herself.

It is precisely because of this that she has a huge pressure accumulated deep in her heart.

A twenty-three-year-old fifth-level alchemist is comparable to the young Great Sage!

The value of this is too high, too high.

Although, among the ten top geniuses who are called Young Great Sages, only one or two will eventually become Great Sages.

But no matter what, in a sense, putting aside status and so on, she is equal to Fang Yang!
When Fang Yang saw Sen Hui's appearance, his heart actually ached.

Immediately, he said in a gentle tone: "Well, Xiao Hui is the most powerful..."

Although due to the special environment of Qinglong Lake, no one could see the figures of Fang Yang and Sen Hui at all.

But for a saint like Sen Yue, this is not a difficult thing at all.

this moment.

Sen Yue stared at Fang Yang, gritting her teeth.

The veins in his hands couldn't help but bulge up and down.

That was his sister, the treasure he held in his hands, afraid that she would melt.

Whenever he fell or got tired, he would feel worried.

But now, Fang Yang actually, actually...

Sometimes, an overly strong imagination can also be a distress.

At this moment, Sen Yue forcibly interrupted the thoughts that were churning in his mind.

Otherwise, he would think too much about it and get angrier.

Originally, he liked Fang Yang quite a bit and could even say, "This boy is similar to me."

But right now, the more he looked at Fang Yang, the more he disliked him.

Under such circumstances, Fang Yang on Longmou Island felt a deep chill for no reason.

This deep chill chilled Fang Yang's soul and made his entire body shiver.

But it was also at this time that Sen Yueming realized that he actually already had the answer in his heart.

That is, only Kunpeng can cross the chaos and rush to the fairyland.

Then his evil dragon and his crane can naturally be done as well.

And no matter whether it is possible or not, he must become a ninth-level Venerable before exploring beyond the chaos.

(End of this chapter)

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