After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

Who is it?

Who is it?

Tie Lao was like a nimble cheetah, shuttling through the Pill Refining Pavilion, rushing towards the center of the dark cloud, almost losing his mind.

Low Level venue, not here.

Middle Level venue, not here.

High Level venue, not here.

In a blink of an eye, Tie Lao arrived at the Apex Level venue.

There are only two Apex Level venues, venue 66 and venue 88.

And in the past month, only one person has rented the Apex Level venue.

At this moment, he finally realized something, and an indescribable shock surged in his heart.

"How could it be him."

Tie Lao muttered, his head buzzing, completely unable to understand.

Aren't you a Seventh Grade Alchemist?

How can you be a Saint Level Artefact Refining Master?

Where do you get the time?

Don't you need to eat or sleep?

No matter how powerful or evil you are, there must be a limit.

Tie Lao was like a gust of wind, and quickly arrived at venue 66. Looking at the yard completely surrounded by disciples, the whole person was stagnant.

It's really him!

"Is this what you said, just refining a small object?" Tie Lao muttered, his face full of horror.

At this moment, he didn't know how to describe the shock in his heart.

Yan Bufan is only twenty-two years old now.

Twenty-two years old!

He is already a Seventh Grade Alchemist.

He is also a Saint Level Artefact Refining Master.

What about the future?

It's unimaginable!

In the yard, after Yan Bufan fixed the first holy beast inner pill, he quickly began to inlay the second holy beast inner pill.

"Wife, go and turn off the formation." Yan Bufan turned his head and shouted to Ye Yahan.

At this time, it is meaningless to open the formation again, and the holy refining has come to an end.

Once the last holy beast inner pill is fixed, this holy sword will rush to the sky, welcome the baptism of the sky thunder, and complete the last step of transformation.

"Okay!" Ye Yahan nodded slightly and jumped off the swing.

Outside the yard.

Bai Polong and others also arrived.

At first, they thought that Yan Tie had been promoted to Saint Level Artefact Refining Master, but after coming over, they found that it was not the case at all.

Because they saw Yan Tie in the crowd below.

"What's going on? If it's not Yan Tie, then who is the person who refined the Saint Weapon?" Saint Jianxing looked puzzled and puzzled.

Apart from Yan Tie, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could successfully refine the Saint Weapon and become a Saint Level Artefact Refining Master at this time.

Saint Hanabi also frowned. Could it be another Sixth Grade Artefact Refining Master in the academy? But that person had only been promoted to Sixth Grade Artefact Refining Master for less than two years.

Saint Jianxing couldn't wait any longer. Just when he wanted to find Yan Tie to ask who was inside, the thick fog suddenly rolled violently.

"The formation is closed"||!"

Artisan Saint's eyes suddenly condensed, staring at the yard. He really couldn't guess who was refining the Saint Weapon.

Heavenly Fire Saint King and Yan Qingdong also perked up, staring at the yard, waiting for the answer to be revealed.

The Saint Level Artefact Refining Master in their lineage is only Artisan Saint. If another Saint Level Artefact Refining Master can be born, the pressure on Artisan Saint will be much less.

Some disciples of the academy floated up in the air, staring at the yard with wide eyes. Which Great Master is refining the Saint Weapon?

The thick fog began to dissipate and spread to both sides.

The sound coming from the yard became louder and louder, like a thunderbolt.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The yard shook more violently, as if it would fall apart at any time.

When the thick fog completely dissipated, everyone finally saw the scene in the yard.

"Uncommon?"

"Disciple?"

Yan Qingdong and Heavenly Fire Saint King were stunned for a moment, their whole bodies were trembling, their minds were blank, they thought of many people, but they didn't think of Yan Bufan.

"Why is it him?"

Hua Huo Saint and Jiang Xing Saint were completely dumbfounded, their eyes were dull, and their minds were in a trance.

Aren't you a Seventh Grade Alchemist?

How do you still have time to spend on Artefact Refining?

And you became a Saint Level Artefact Refining master!

How is it possible... How is it possible?

"He... He... Impossible! Impossible!" Yang Yu murmured in a lost voice, completely unable to accept it, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

Pan Xiaowan covered her lips, her little face was full of shock. At this moment, she admired Yan Bufan even more.

"Xiaowan, am I seeing things? The man in the middle of the yard seems to be extraordinary." Yan Caier rubbed her eyes and said in horror.

"So many people!"

After Ye Yahan closed the formation, she was shocked to find that there were people all around.

In the middle of the courtyard, Yan Bufan was still fixing the second inner pill of the holy beast.

"Jianxing, when did your lineage produce such a monster? You never said anything," Bai Polong said in shock.

The Saint Level Artefact Refining Master in front of him was really too young, so young that he doubted his life. He had never thought that a person could be so evil.

When Saint Jianxing came back to his senses, he was still shocked. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "It's normal that you haven't heard of it. This little guy has appeared recently and is no more than ten days old.

"How old is he?" Bai Xuankong asked curiously.

"Twenty-two. Saint Jianxing took a deep breath, and an indescribable shock surged in his heart again. He was only twenty-two years old.

"Twenty-two!" Bai Polong and Bai Xuankong took a breath of cold air at the same time.

A Saint Level Artefact Refining Master at the age of twenty-two is simply against the sky.

Saint Artisan was shocked and said, "You think he is just a Saint Level Artefact Refining Master? You are totally wrong." Bai Polong frowned and asked, "What do you mean?" Saint Artisan exclaimed, "Just a few days ago, he successfully refined a pseudo-Eighth Grade Alchemist and passed the assessment to become a Seventh Grade Alchemist." "Are you kidding? He is still a Seventh Grade Alchemist?" Bai Polong opened his mouth wide, completely stunned. Is he still a human? "How is it possible? It's too outrageous!" Bai Xuankong said in horror. Saint Artisan looked at the stunned looks of Bai Polong and Bai Xuankong, and felt proud in his heart. Yan Bufan really made their family proud. He shook his head and said, "|| I don't need to lie to you. "Suddenly, Bai Xuankong thought of a possibility, and asked with shock on his face: "Does he have Ninth Grade flames?" In Bai Xuankong's opinion, Yan Bufan must have a clone, otherwise how could he have so much time to become a Seventh Grade alchemist and a Seventh Grade Artefact Refining master at the same time. Craftsman Saint affirmed: "No." Fortunately, there is no, if there is, it would be even more amazing. Bai Xuankong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but heard Craftsman Saint continue to say: "However, he has eight high-level companion flames, four Seventh Grade, and four Eighth Grade." "What? Eight?" Bai Polong said in a lost voice. "Eight.........?" Bai Xuankong was so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly. The number is too terrifying. One more than the Chi Baiyan of the Chiyan lineage. "Haha, yes. "Looking at the two people who were about to drop their jaws, Saint laughed and felt quite comfortable.

Bai Xuankong looked at Yan Bufan and said jealously: "With this little guy, it will be difficult for your lineage not to rise."

"This talent is really against the sky. If I can have such a grandson, I can wake up with a smile in my dreams." Bai Polong looked envious. He thought of the grandchildren in his family who were not doing well. The comparison between the two was really infuriating.

Saint (De Li Hao) also smiled with envy: "I also dream of having a grandson like this."

Bai Xuankong comforted the two: "Yes, there will be. Yes, there will be."

The more Bai Xuankong looked at Yan Bufan, the more he felt that Yan Bufan and Bai Polong looked a bit alike, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Long, do you think that little guy looks a bit like you?

Saint laughed and said: "Hearing what Brother Xuankong said, I also think you look a bit alike.

"Hey, it does look a bit like me. "Bai Polong was stunned for a moment, and after a closer look, it was indeed the case.

However, he did not think much about it, as there were many people who looked alike in the world.

Bai Polong asked curiously: "What's his name? Fire. '

Artisan Star Saint replied: "Yan Bufan."

Bai Polong nodded slightly, as if he had heard the name somewhere before, but could not remember it.

"You don't know him?" At this time, Heavenly Fire Saint suddenly floated over, pointed at Yan Bufan, and asked Bai Polong with a frown.

Because family disgrace should not be made public, there were very few people on their side who knew Bai Yan's life experience.

And the reason why he knew Bai Yan's life experience was because the two sides had met once in the ancestral land. .