Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 50 The Music of Fire
Mufa paused slightly, and a strange light flashed in the corner of his eyes.

This beggar from a poor family can actually understand Danfang!

"If I were you, I would never refine the soul pill according to this list." Mo Chen gently waved his sleeves, with a faint smile on his face.

Mu Fa looked at Mo Chen coldly, and said with a sneer: "Don't think that you are really an inscription pattern master because you are familiar with some unpopular pharmacology, boy, let me tell you, the way of inscription patterns is extremely mysterious, and it is not something you can pry into. The spirit pill recipe was passed on to me by Elder Tan Yao himself, and with this pill, I will definitely be able to break through to the late stage of the second-order spiritual realm."

"Breakthrough to the late stage of the spiritual realm!"

"It's unbelievable, Elder Mu Fa has broken through to the late stage of the spiritual realm before he turned thirty."

"I thought it would take him two or three years, but I didn't expect to be ready to break through so soon. The talent is not much worse than President Feng's."

As soon as Mufa was about to break through to the late stage of the spiritual realm, there was an uproar all around, and everyone's eyes were full of envy.

Mufa enjoyed this feeling of being envied very much. He held his head high and looked down at Mo Chen proudly, "You are still far behind on this road."

Mo Chen smiled meaningfully: "Do you really think you can break through?"

Mu Fa's body trembled slightly, and he stared at Mo Chen angrily, "What do you mean, do you want to curse me for not being able to break through?"

"Curse?" Mo Chen sneered, "Do you think you are worthy of cursing?"

hiss!
Exclamations from all around, gasps one after another, everyone looked at Mo Chen in horror, how dare he say what Mufa is?
God, that is the peak inscription master in the middle stage of the second-order spiritual realm, or the inscription master who is about to break through to the later stage. No matter where he goes, even those princes and nobles will treat him with courtesy, and he dares to insult him. .

Mufa was furious, "Boy, believe it or not, I don't want you to leave the Inscription Masters Guild."

Mo Chen looked at Mu Fa disdainfully, a sneer appeared in his eyes, and he said slowly: "I'm just telling the truth, if you don't believe me, just pretend I didn't tell you."

Mufa stared at him steadfastly, he was so angry that he wanted to kick the opponent's feet violently, but when he thought of Fengyuebai, he didn't dare to do it casually, otherwise if Fengyuebai's major event was ruined, even he would have to eat it. Can't walk around.

He firmly believes that Mo Chen has no strength to heal Han Zhan, so, as time goes by, Fengyuebai will naturally be able to see the true face of this beggar, and Fengyuebai will definitely put him into Tianmeng Forest at that time.

"Hmph! Let's see how long you can be arrogant."

Mu Fa snorted coldly, and left with a flick of his sleeves, he didn't want to argue with Mo Chen, he was eager to break through the realm.

Looking at Mu Fa's back, Mo Chen touched the bridge of his nose, and said leisurely: "Ah, a dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know good people. Since you insist on courting death, I can't stop you. Don't blame me for not reminding you." You, not long after, when you noticed that your hands were dark red and peeled off, you came to me with a Lingyuan Pill, maybe I would be happy and save your life."

Lingyuan Pill is a second-tier elixir, its potency is no different from that of Chongfan Pill, and it can allow warriors to unconditionally upgrade to a level of realm in the Lingfu territory.

Today's Mo Chen is very poor and has very limited resources. Naturally, he has to find ways to find resources, and this Mufa's nature is not too bad. When Feng Yuebai didn't show up in the Xuanwu Marshal's Mansion, he just wanted to drive him away. Mo Chen didn't kill him, so Mo Chen didn't mind helping him once, and earning some resources by the way.

What's more, when he refines the Chongfan Pill and breaks through to the Ninth Level of Transformation, he will not be far from breaking through to the Spirit Mansion Realm, so he has to prepare in advance.

"Save my life?" Mu Fa sneered heavily, he didn't take Mo Chen's reminder to heart at all, and walked directly into a refining room.

Mo Chen just shook his head and smiled wryly, he didn't listen to the old man's words, the loss was in front of his eyes, if he suffered more, he would naturally understand.

"Sir, do you still need materials?" Huo Qingqing was not sure about Mo Chen's identity, saying that he had a noble status and dared to sit on an equal footing with President Feng, but Mu Fa's attitude seemed to dislike him, but his status It's not high, he played tricks on the Inscription Pattern Masters Guild, but Mufa didn't punish him directly.

Even when the young man insulted him, he suppressed his anger. If it wasn't for some fear, Mufa would have lost his temper long ago.

Therefore, when Huo Qingqing was in doubt, she tried her best to do her job well without any personal emotions.

This is what smart people do.

"Of course." Mo Chen snapped his fingers, and also walked towards the refining room.

"Are you sure you only need one copy?" With years of experience, Huo Qingqing naturally knew that Mo Chen would refine it himself, but each inscription master's refining would have a different success rate.

Judging by Mo Chen's age, I'm afraid he is not a real inscription master, at most he is a high-level inscription apprentice. If a high-level apprentice wants to try to refine a first-level elixir, the failure rate is at least 90.00% if not [-]%. %[-], even if an inscription master of the same level refines the pill of the same level, there is usually only a [-]% to [-]% success rate, and no one can guarantee a [-]% success.

According to Huo Qingqing's estimate, it would not be too much for Mo Chen to ask for a hundred copies of materials, but he only wanted one, which made Huo Qingqing feel a little speechless.

Mo Chen shrugged and said, "No way, I don't have enough money, just enough to try once."

In fact, Mo Chen has ten primordial stones, there is no such thing as not enough, he has enough confidence to refine it, but if he tells the truth, Huo Qingqing probably won't believe it, he might as well lie.

Huo Qingqing showed a shallow smile, but a little reluctantly, turned around and began to prepare materials, and then sent them to Mo Chen.

Holding Huo Qingqing's materials, Mo Chen went straight into the refining room, scanned all the equipment, and sorted the materials into each container.

"Purify first!"

The most important thing in all refining is to master the fusion of materials, so the first step is often to purify the materials, remove certain impurities, and reduce the difficulty of fusion.

The power of Minghun spread out, and Mo Chen carefully tempered the materials.

After all, his inscription soul power has not recovered to the first level, and he has to precisely control every ounce of his inscription soul power, not to waste any of it.

With the passage of time, Mo Chen finally finished tempering, and then raised his wrist, put all the materials into the refining device, and started refining.

Refining consumes even more soul power. Fortunately, Mo Chen has enough experience and has many skills, so it didn't lead to a collapse. But even so, Mo Chen was still sweating profusely from exhaustion, and his complexion was terrifyingly pale.

"It's time to condense the pill!" After the cup of tea, Mo Chen's eyes lit up, his hands kept changing, and there was a soft bang bang in the refiner.

"rise!"

Mo Chen drank lightly, and the top cover of the refiner opened in response to the sound, and a elixir suddenly rose from the cauldron, lifted and turned straight in the air, exuding the scent of elixir.

The next moment, I saw Mo Chen's feet swaying, and a strange breath spread from his body. The faint light emitted by the soul-mingling power in his hands gradually turned deep red, like eye-catching blood.

"The Movement of Fire - Weaving Red Lotus!"

As soon as the words fell, the crimson blood-like light roared out, like a galloping sea engulfing a flat boat on the sea surface, instantly enveloping the elixir.

The movement of fire is one of the most commonly used methods of alchemy refining in Mo Chen's previous life. It is divided into three types. Each form consumes a lot of soul power, but the power of each form is extremely powerful, and can make the refined medicine and mysterious weapon more pure.

The Movement of Fire is very famous in the world of inscription patterns. I don't know how many inscription pattern masters wanted to learn from a teacher, but Mo Chen politely refused.

If there is an inscription master present at this moment, he will definitely recognize this set of techniques, and he will be too excited to contain himself.

Of course, if there was an inscription pattern master here, Mo Chen would not use it at will. At this moment, in order to make up for the lack of inscription soul power, he has to rely on powerful techniques.

At this moment, his originally pale face was like ice, bloodless, he gritted his teeth, and balls of fire-like light came out of his hand, rolling towards the pill.

His feet were constantly changing, and he kept pinching the spell in his hand, carefully controlling the burning of the flames.

Every step, every move seems to contain something, just like when Feng Yuebai was in Marshal Han Zhan's mansion, watching Mo Chen suppress the injury for Marshal Han Zhan, mysterious and weird.

"Huh! It's finally done!"

After a long time, Mo Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, the power of inscription soul quickly dissipated, a burst of vitality spread out, and the white pill spun and fell into Mo Chen's hands.

Mo Chen looked at the pill in his hand, showing a hint of dissatisfaction, "It can reach the first-order level, it seems that this is the only way to go, but the purity is the best, and it can add some potency, it can be regarded as a normal first-order pill Medicine."

If it was heard by other people, I don't know what reaction they would have. With the strength of a high-level inscription pattern apprentice, he was still dissatisfied with refining a first-level elixir?
"Hey, with my current strength, I can only refine one. The fat man and the little girl can only wait until later."

Mo Chen didn't forget Fatty Xuan and Huang Xiaoyan, but his strength is limited at the moment, and refining a Chongfan Dan has already consumed all his inscription soul power, and even used the movement of fire.

"Swallow it right here!"

Mo Chen didn't hesitate, just rested for a while, and swallowed the Chong Fan Dan directly in the refining room.

As soon as the elixir entered the mouth, a powerful force of the medicine dissipated in his abdomen, and rushed towards his limbs and bones. His body suddenly roared like a huge sea, and there were bursts of roaring sounds.

The sound was louder than the previous refining sound, but fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the refining room was very good, and it couldn't be heard outside at all.

If the sound insulation effect is not good, wouldn't it be easy to cause interference if the inscription master refines it inside.

Rumble!
Mo Chen sat down cross-legged, pulling the medicinal power in his body to absorb continuously, and the aura of his whole body was also constantly rising, and he reached the peak of Yae in an instant, and continued to attack!
(End of this chapter)