All-Heavens Martial Venerable

2017-04-14

However, in front of the evil dragon Supreme, they have no resistance.

Even if they know it’s a failure, they have to brace oneself. This is how people are. When faced with death, they live an extra breath. Even if they know that there is little hope, they will strive for it.

These Pill Refinement Masters stepped forward one by one, pursuing this almost impossible task, trying to refine the Divine Pill first.

Yang Chen is full of curiosity.

What does this Demon God Heavenly Venerable want to do?

Prepare the Divine King powerhouse as a sacrifice, and it seems that it is not only this batch of Divine King powerhouses, but also refining such a terrifying high-level medicine pill, Yang Chen does not think that this Demon God Heavenly Venerable No conspiracy at all.

He was curious. What I have to mention is that as time goes by, this Pill Refinement Master is dying more and more, and it is about to come to him.

To fail is to die.

Yang Chen clearly remembered that there were more than a dozen Pill Refinement Masters standing in front of him. Now, there are only two people left in the empty space.

One is the daughter of Moon Zither Saint, and the other is also a highly respected Great Alchemist. I don’t know how she got here.

This highly respected Pill Refinement Master, although the alchemy level is not low, has obviously not reached the point where he can refine the blood Divine Pill.

As of now, even though he was calm at first, when it came to his head, he became trembling all over.

Finally, he sighed, brace oneself up.

Once, fail, fail twice.

Two times, the final result is still the same.

This highly respected Pill Refinement Master, the final result was the same as everyone else, he was killed on the spot, nothing special.

Seeing such a scene, even Yang Chen had to clench his fists.

“It’s your turn.” The evil dragon Supreme pointed to the Zither Saint girl.

Yue Zither Saint’s lovable body trembled, glanced at Yang Chen, and finally bit her lip, intending to go up.

At this time, Yang Chen suddenly grabbed the moon Zither Saint and said, “You can’t make this Divine Pill, so I’ll come.”

Hearing this , Yue Zither Saint’s face turned pale: “You, aren’t you going to die?”

Yang Chen didn’t say much, he promised Baiyin Supreme that he wouldn’t let Yue Zither Saint lose a single hair , will not break his word.

I really want to refine this medicine pill at the level of Zither Saint, and I will definitely die in the end. I don’t even have to think about it. And in his words, there is no difference between refining this medicine pill one step earlier and one step later.

It’s mostly just learning from the experience of others’ refining failures.

And now, he felt that he had almost absorbed it.

“hmph, the relationship between the two of you is still as good as before. But hehe, I probably won’t let you make a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, beautiful women like the moon Zither Saint, die. It would be a pity.” The evil dragon Supreme said with a malicious smile.

Yang Chen’s face was chilled, but he knew that it was pointless to talk too much with the evil dragon Supreme, so he took a step and came to the stove of this pill.

Everything depends on whether the Divine Pill can be refined.

But he didn’t refine it right away, he just pretended to select the material.

Failure to refine, no doubt, must die.

But if the refining is successful, it will not die? Yang Chen doesn’t think so. I’m afraid that the fate of successful refining will not be any better than the failure of refining.

In the eyes of Prison Sect practitioners, what is more precious is the value of profit. If there is no value for use, then the final result is not death?

Thinking of this, Yang Chen couldn’t help but change his mind.

Since helping to refine the Divine Pill, he may not be able to get any benefits, so why should he refine the Divine Pill?

This question lingered in his mind, but Yang Chen didn’t have much time to think about it. He knew that no matter what, he had to refine the divine blood Divine Pill first.

Everything after that has to be refined before it is qualified to say.

Yang Chen took a deep breath, took out the materials, threw them directly into the stove, and then used the source of strange fire to cooperate with the combustion to start refining in one go.

Yang Chen has been observing just now, observing the failure of Evil Pill’s five sons, and observing the failure of everyone, so as to simulate many scenarios and steps for his own refining.

The hard work pays off, and his alchemy talent brings him great convenience at this time.

apart from this, and because of the refinement of Nine Nether Immortal Pill, Yang Chen thought he had a good control over the rhythm in the early stage. As long as it goes on like this, then he will not fail in the refining of the Divine Pill.

However, the most difficult part is the subsequent refining. When farther you go condensing the pill, the refining steps become more and more complicated. If one step fails, the rhythm must be out of control.

Everyone is amazed that Yang Chen’s pill concocting skills are so good at such a young age.

But unfortunately.

Even for Yang Chen, it is inevitable that he will not fail in a single step, especially when he first comes into contact with this medicine pill.

Yang Chen didn’t control the steps in the last stage, so he had no choice but to fail. In the end, the rhythm was completely messed up and he collapsed directly.

The furnace was destroyed.

This is also the horror of the Divine Pill. Other medicine pills fail to control a step, which may be the poor condition of the medicine pill, etc., so as not to directly destroy the furnace and fail.

But this Divine Pill, if one step is wrong, it will immediately destroy the furnace, there is no possibility of recovery, it is quite terrifying.

“Failed.” Qin Fangxin and Yue Zither Saint were holding each other’s hands and biting their lips, all very worried.

And Yang Chen became more and more nervous, stared at the pill furnace, and started the second refining.

He didn’t want to force himself into the last chance to refine, the second time, must succeed.

Yang Chen devoted himself to refining, every detail, every step, he strived to be the most perfect and controlled very well.

Soon, it’s the last step. The closer he got to the step where he failed just now, the more anxious and nervous Yang Chen became, so much so that his attention reached the limit, but in the end it was still…

Bang, once again destroying the furnace!

Failed, failed again.

Yue Zither Saint had tears in her eyes, she couldn’t bear to watch it any longer. So many great Pill Refinement Masters have failed the Divine Pill. Even though she believes that Yang Chen is capable, she does not think that Yang Chen can refine this medicine pill.

The truth is, Yang Chen has failed twice.

On another occasion, Yang Chen was about to leave her.

Yang Chen was also sweating nervously at the moment, he re-analyzed and thought. Why in the end, when you repeatedly reach that step, you will fail directly?

He is obviously very cautiously, the key should not be the way he refines, but the understanding.

There is something wrong with his understanding.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen took out the Pill Recipe and took a closer look.

Seeing this, Yang Chen really noticed the mystery.

“so that’s how it is, it turned out to be a mistake here.” Yang Chen took a deep breath: “This medicine pill is called Divine Pill, and looking at the name, everyone thinks that good fortune is very important, but ignores it. The word Blood God.”