After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

The huge noise caused by Yan Bufan Pill Refining attracted the attention of the whole city. Looking at the Alchemist Guild under the center of the thundercloud, they immediately understood that a Great Master was refining the Seventh Grade Pill.

Qingyuan Mountain, Heavenly Fire Holy Palace.

The two brothers Yan Xuri and Yan Dongsheng rose from the palace and looked at the Alchemist Guild far away, constantly guessing which Sixth Grade Alchemist was taking the Seventh Grade Alchemist assessment.

And it looked like he was going to succeed.

Yan Xuri looked up at the dark sky and felt a little jealous. He also wanted to become a Seventh Grade Alchemist, but he didn't have the ability.

Four more figures rose into the air, namely Bai Yan, Yan Qinglan, Ye Shan, and Zhao He.

Ye Shan asked curiously: "What happened to Lord Xuri? Why did it suddenly turn dark when the sky was fine?"

Bai Yan and the others also looked at Yan Xuri in confusion.

They were talking about something, but they didn't expect the Celestial Phenomenon to suddenly change.

Yan Xuri said calmly: "Someone is refining Seventh Grade pills."

"Refining Seventh Grade pills? This is Thunder Tribulation!" Ye Shan took a breath of cold air after hearing Yan Xuri's words. He had heard that refining Seventh Grade pills would cause Thunder Tribulation, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

"Refining Seventh Grade pills." Yan Qinglan and Zhao He looked at each other and were also shocked.

Seventh Grade pills!

Even if they were to go bankrupt, they couldn't afford to buy one.

At this moment, the sky here cracked, and countless rays of light shone down.

Bai Yan and others looked up, with confusion on their faces.

What's going on?

Why does the thundercloud look like it's about to disperse.

Did it fail? Yan Xuri also frowned. He came to a beam of light, stretched out his hand, and took the beam.

"Purple???"

Yan Xuri was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to realize something, and his face changed drastically.

At this moment, the sky exploded, and five-color light fell down.

"Colorful clouds, how is this possible!" Yan Dongsheng exclaimed.

"Fake Eighth Grade Alchemy!" Yan Xuri's eyes widened instantly, his face full of horror.

At this moment, the jealousy in his heart disappeared completely, leaving only admiration. The gap was too big, and he was afraid that he would never be able to catch up even if he worked hard for a lifetime.

"Auspicious Clouds." Bai Yan was shocked.

"I wonder which Great Master is refining the elixir. I really want to see him." Ye Shan exclaimed.

"No matter who it is, we can't afford it anyway." Yan Qinglan poured cold water on him.

Ye Shan laughed awkwardly a few times. It was true. They could never get in touch with such a heaven-defying person.

"Boom!"

A huge pillar of fire shot up into the sky.

"The elixir is done." Yan Dongsheng said.

"I don't know who hid it so deeply." Yan Xuri exhaled and said in shock: "Fake Eighth Grade Alchemy! Only one step away from Eighth Grade Alchemist."

"Who else could it be? It's nothing more than those old monsters who have been hiding their shortcomings." Yan Dongsheng curled his lips and said with certainty.

Bai Yan looked at the sky. For some reason, she suddenly thought of her son. A thought that even she found incredible popped up in her mind: Could the person who made the elixir be her son?

"Impossible, impossible." Bai Yan was shocked and shook her head hurriedly. This was not a Seventh Grade elixir, but a fake Eighth Grade elixir.

She thought she was too greedy. She thought it was not enough for her son to become a Sixth Grade Alchemist, and she also wanted her son to become a Seventh Grade Alchemist.

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Alchemist Union, Seventh Grade Alchemist Assessment Field.

"Husband, don't you want to eat it?" Ye Yahan asked.

Yan Bufan shook his head. Tenglong Huoji Pill was very useful to others, but not to him.

Because this was a pill made with the flame in his body as the main medicine, even if he ate it, the flame in his body would not change at all, let alone advance.

At this moment, Yan Xitong and others trotted over. Before they arrived, their voices had already come slowly.

"Great Master Yan Bufan, you are so amazing." Yan Caier said excitedly: "From now on, you are my idol."

Yan Xitong and others came to Yan Bufan.

"Fake Eighth Grade Pill, Great Master Yan Bufan, you are almost scaring me to death." Pan Xiaowan said with a shocked face.

"Congratulations on becoming a Seventh Grade Alchemist." Yan Xitong said with bright eyes and admiration.

At this moment, the three of them have completely become Yan Bufan's little fans. Yan Bufan's amazing Pill Refining Talent has completely conquered them.

"Great Master Yan Bufan is awesome!!!" Yan Xingyu came over, smiling and shouting.

He was willing to be called Great Master.

He never thought that the teasing from a few days ago would come true so quickly, it was incredible.

Yan Bufan smiled slightly, looked at Yan Xingyu and said: "Of course."

...

In the audience, one after another, audience members couldn't wait to come down, wanting to meet Yan Bufan, wanting to meet this newly promoted Seventh Grade Pill Refining Great Master.

Even if it's just a word!

That would be the supreme honor, and even bragging about it for a lifetime.

Because they believed that it was a sure thing for Yan Bufan to become an Eighth Grade Alchemist, and it was not impossible for him to even become the supreme Ninth Grade Alchemist.

Ninth Grade Alchemist!

There has never been one in the Yanshen Clan.

Once Yan Bufan becomes a Ninth Grade Alchemist, it will create history and open up the future.

Soon, Yan Bufan was surrounded.

Ye Yahan and the others were squeezed out, helpless, and could only stare blankly.

The crowd was very enthusiastic, some congratulated, some gave gifts, and some even wanted to give daughters and granddaughters. It was so outrageous that Yan Bufan had a headache.

Just when Yan Bufan wanted to call his master to take him away, a kind voice sounded in his ears: "Xiaofan, you have grown so big and become handsome after not seeing you for a few years. Uncle almost didn't recognize you."

Hearing this voice, the smile on Yan Bufan's face immediately disappeared, and the crowded crowd made way for Yan Hao to come over with a group of fifth and sixth grade alchemists.

Uncle?

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and cast strange eyes on Yan Hao.

Some people even thought that since they couldn't get close to Yan Bufan, they might as well step back and become relatives with his family.

"My nephew!" Yan Hao looked at the envious eyes around him, and his pride was even stronger. He pointed at Yan Bufan and smiled.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!"

Everyone congratulated.

"Haha, thank you! Thank you!" Yan Hao laughed and responded with a fist, as if he was the one who became the Seventh Grade Alchemist, not Yan Bufan.

Yan Bufan watched quietly, not in a hurry to speak. The more proud Yan Hao was now, the more embarrassed he would be later.

"Xiao Fan, not bad, you bring honor to our family." Yan Hao praised Yan Bufan with a thumbs up.

Yan Hao continued: "Come, I'll introduce you to a few Great Masters."

At the same time, he reached out to pat Yan Bufan on the shoulder, just like an elder.