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Chapter 243 Demon's Hope

Chapter 243 Demon's Hope

miracle!

Looking at the shiny and smooth pill in his hand, Condensed Cream was in a trance, as if he had just had a dream, and then practiced a yellow-ranked fifth-rank pill in the dream, which was one step higher than his original expectation.

An inconceivable, wonderful dream, that calm language, like the legendary Buddhist mantra, that unique insight into alchemy, and that eternal calmness, all of them shocked Ning Shuang. What exactly did she save? What kind of person?

Odd man!
Looking back hastily, he saw that people were already leaving the venue one after another, and Wang Mu had disappeared into the crowd.

Not caring about thinking too much, Ning Ningshuang hurriedly raised her cultivation base, leaving a phantom in place, and rushed out.

Soon, the whole square became quiet, except for Si Lie Dan Furnace, there was no one else.At the entrance of the main hall, hundreds of suzerains are still sitting quietly, waiting for the final result.

A black-clothed demon came down, with a black hood covering his face, and his body was steaming with black air. He walked into the ranks of the pill furnace and began to test all the pills.

"Refining failed."

"Refining failed."

"Refining failed."

"The grade of the pill is lower than the grade to be advanced, the promotion failed, and the grade is still far away."

"Refining failed."

The deep voice spread in the dark air-filled square, reporting the results of the first test in an orderly manner.

The probability of failure is as high as the usual public test, and there are not many who can successfully advance. The suzerains in front of the main hall finally changed their expressions. Whenever they heard that their disciples had failed in refining, they would sigh in frustration. , and the suzerain who heard that his disciple had successfully advanced would straighten his back and scan everyone present with a superior gaze.

In the main hall, Chong Ye and the other ten demon gods had serious expressions as before. Although the results of all the trainees have not been reported yet, they have already made a judgment after hearing that the success rate this time has not increased. On the contrary, it was lower than the previous few times.

Could it be that the Demon Race really wants to stop here?

Chong Ye took a deep breath, and involuntarily released a violent aura from his body.Back then, there were thousands of races in the Demon Realm, with the power to check and balance the Three Realms. Unexpectedly, now, they have fallen into a small fiefdom in the Cultivation Realm. One day, they will attack this Eight Thousand Miles Demon Land.

Talent, talent is strength, and the ten demon gods in the Demon God Temple alone are not enough, he needs more powerful ones!
But in the current realm of comprehension, the demon clan is in decline, and there is no backer. It is a blessing to have someone willing to join the demon clan. How can we hope for the appearance of those peerless geniuses?Since he is a peerless genius, of course he prefers to go to those bigger forces, so as to obtain better cultivation resources and have a better future.

"Could it be that the sky is going to kill me Chongye?" Taking a breath, Chongye looked at the dark sky and said to himself.

Of course, the sky he was talking about was the insignificant way of heaven, not the existence of those self-proclaimed gods in the heavens.

"Xuan-level?!" At this moment, the devil below suddenly raised his voice, and the hoarse voice roared out a kind of unprecedented horror!
"It's Xuan-level, Xuan-level second-order spirit recovery pill!" He yelled again, and the demonic energy in his black robe began to stir, forming billowing black clouds, as if burning.

The devil was standing in front of Wang Mu's pill furnace, holding the pill refined by Wang Mu in both hands, shining brightly, shining brightly, and the colorful pills flowing brilliantly.

Looking at the elixir, the devil's hands were trembling.

In front of the main hall, the hearts of all suzerains trembled, Xuan level?How could there be a black-level pharmacist in the yellow-level proving ground?Nonsense!
In the main hall, Chong Ye also frowned, and his eyes, which were blacker than white, were a little moved. Could it be that Miao Miao heard the deity's complaint?

If one can refine a mysterious elixir, then one might be a mysterious pharmacist. A pharmacist of this level is nothing in the entire realm of cultivation, but it is already very impressive. There are no more than ten Xuan-level pharmacists!
is that true?I was a little disappointed just now, so there is a miracle?Chong Ye frowned, a little in disbelief, and neither did the other ten demon gods, all of them focused their eyes on the demon outside.

Similarly, the hundreds of suzerains outside were also looking at the demon with flickering eyes.

"Sovereign masters! Lord Mozun! It's a real Xuan-level pill, a second-order Xuan-level spirit recovery pill!" Suddenly, the demon turned around after being stunned for a moment, knelt down on one knee, and put the pill on the ground. overhead.

"Shuh!" All the suzerains stood up at the same time, the restless momentum was superimposed, and the gust of wind suddenly picked up, like a stormy sea.

In the main hall, Chong Ye and the other ten demon powerhouses all stood up, are they really Xuan-level alchemists?
In the next second, black clouds surged, and the surging evil spirit swept over the sky and covered the earth. Countless black shadows flew by, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and the light of the entire scene was suddenly dimmed.

Chong Ye, the subordinates of the ten strong men, and all the suzerains of the Demon Race all appeared on the square, leaving only a group of afterimages that were slowly dissipating inside and outside the hall.

Chong Ye picked up the spirit recovery pill refined by Wang Mu, and the bright white brilliance forced out a neat circular light cluster in the dense black air of the demon crowd.

Everyone was looking up at this elixir.

It is indeed a Xuan-level second-order elixir, Chong Ye laughed, and said in a deep and gentle voice, "Say, the tester's name, cultivation level, sect, and current pharmacist's rank."

"Yes!" The kneeling demon stood up hastily, flashed to Wang Mu's alchemy furnace as quickly as possible, stared at the form pasted on the stand and said, "My name is Wang Mu, and I have no family or sect. There is no pharmacist rank... the cultivation base in the distraction period? Is the purpose of being a pharmacist to establish a school?"

After thinking about it, the devil is not calm anymore, the information in this form...is not scientific!
All the powerhouses present were also stunned. During the distraction period, there is no rank of pharmacist. Mysterious grade pill?

Odd man!It's so strange that it ruins the three views.

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, the demon in front of the alchemy furnace screamed again. He looked at the alchemy furnace in front of him, then turned back to Chong Ye in astonishment, swallowed and said, "Demon Venerable, there is something strange. The pill furnace is the most common type, and it cannot be refined into a mysterious pill. Moreover, judging from the temperature of the pill furnace, this person did not use a pill furnace at all, which..."

The atmosphere became more and more solemn, and the suzerains had a cold murderous look on their bodies.

"Could it be that this brat is so bold that he brought a ready-made elixir to get away with it?" a suzerain shouted in a low voice.

"No," Chong Ye shook his head, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the elixir in his hand and said, "This elixir was just refined."

"That's strange, there is one less medicinal material here, but how can he refine pills without a pill furnace? And this is a mysterious pill. Could it be that he brought a mysterious pill stove with him? No How come we didn't notice such a big thing?" The previous demon was full of doubts.

The rest of the suzerains are also at a loss, and have never encountered such a situation.

Demons are not good at refining medicine, so they are naturally incomparable with monsters and humans in terms of knowledge. However, Demon Zunye is not an idler, and the ten strong men under him are not idlers. , knowledge alone is not comparable to those suzerains.

"There is only one possibility," Mozun said with a brighter smile, "This Wang Mu is refining the elixir with bare hands, because this kind of rubbish elixir furnace will only become an obstacle for him to refine the mysterious elixir."

"Refining with bare hands?!" Everyone exclaimed, and then they were in a daze again. People in the distracted stage refined black-level pills with their bare hands. There is a huge amount of information. It felt like a clogged toilet.

"What are you still doing? Go find him! Make sure he joins our demon clan!" A man in black beside Chong Ye suddenly shouted, his hoarse voice seemed to be superimposed with several different voices, and the whole sky rumbled .

Everyone was startled and froze for a moment, ready to catch this man named Wang Mu like a net.

"No need." Zhong Ye's gentle voice came, interrupting everyone's actions.

People turned their heads and looked at Chong Ye in puzzlement.

The bright white brilliance of the elixir illuminates Chongye's handsome face with fortitude, and a domineering and evil face in the fortitude. The black and white eyes have a special magical power. Strange man, naturally arrogant, don't piss him off, since he is willing to come to my demon clan, he has made a decision. Isn't there still two tests, when the time comes, he will come naturally."

"This subordinate understands that with his performance, he can directly enter the Xuan-level proving ground tomorrow. At that time, this subordinate will notify all the adults." The demon knelt on one knee and said.

Chong Ye smiled in satisfaction, looked up at the sky, his eyes, which were blacker than white, lit up with monstrous ambition.

There is a saying that is good, as long as you persevere, there is always hope.

People believe in the way of heaven, but the way of heaven only favors those who strive for self-improvement.

Brother Wang has already returned to the inn.

The shopkeeper changed his gender for some reason, and he was surprisingly kind to Wang Mu. When Wang Mu came in, the shopkeeper and a few waiters were preparing hot water for Wang Mu. The black and red wooden barrels, clear water, steaming, and sprinkled Some dark red petals.

It was a very strong floral fragrance, ambiguous, and it made people impulsive just by asking, and it completely echoed Modi's character.

"Brother, are you back?" Seeing Wang Mu coming in, the shopkeeper immediately bent over and smiled with a low eyebrow. The other two staffs even bent over at [-] degrees, not daring to raise their heads.

"Oh, good looks have advantages. Although it is a little scary to be able to climb the black widow, you are a pharmacist after all. Brother, as long as you can withstand the ravages of the black widow, you still have a bright future. Huh? That one Didn't your lord come back with you?" Looking at Wang Mu's face, the shopkeeper said with a hippie smile.

(End of this chapter)

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