Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang took it with doubt and injected power into it.

A streak of purple light flew out of the ring, turned into a pill cauldron, and landed on the ground with a bang.

Boom!

The dull sound startled all the alchemists who were refining pills, and they all looked over.

Exclamations continued!

"Is this, a top-level ninth-grade spiritual weapon?"

Chu Shaoyang was also stunned.

The purple pill cauldron in front of him was only knee-high and very small.

The wall of the cauldron was engraved with the Book of Ten Thousand Beasts, and in the eyes of each monster, there was a tiny purple fire dancing.

"Look at you, you have never seen the world!"

The sloppy old man took a sip of wine and said drunkenly: "I am Yan Zhongming, the number one alchemist in Dongzhou!"

"I used this alchemy cauldron to refine the ninth-grade top-level elixir, touching the realm of the Saint level!"

He seemed crazy and laughed at the sky: "The Saint level, draws the power of heaven and earth, and gives the elixir intelligence."

"The elixir is like a person, from a three-year-old child to a 70-year-old man."

"I call myself a genius, but I can only covet the Saint level."

"It's difficult, as difficult as ascending to heaven!"

A group of alchemists showed a sneer.

"Old madman, you have been saying this for more than ten years, can you change it?"

"Spiritual rhyme transformation is the ability of spiritual tools."

"Isn't it just a tool spirit? It has nothing to do with alchemy!"

The laughter was endless.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Yan Zhongming suddenly became furious: "This is the realm of Saint, what a bullshit weapon spirit?"

"If I had disciples like you, I would be pissed off to death by you!"

He took another sip of wine, but found Chu Shaoyang in a daze, frowning and thinking.

"Boy, do you understand what I mean?"

Chu Shaoyang's face was slightly gloomy: "I understand a little bit."

In fact, he had already figured out 70% to 80%.

The so-called weapon spirit is the condensation of the spirit weapon rhyme.

It is just an illusion, not a physical entity, and can only be attached to the weapon.

And the old man just said that the elixir is like a person, with spiritual intelligence.

It is the ability that the divine weapon has above the spiritual weapon.

Refine the weapon, refine the elixir...

Both are to refine spiritual objects with fire, which is similar.

"So that's how it is."

Chu Shaoyang showed a look of realization and bowed: "Thank you for your advice, senior!"

Yan Zhongming was stunned for a moment and said in disbelief: "You, you understand?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "I understand!"

Yan Zhongming's eyes flashed with a gleam of light and laughed: "Finally someone understands what I mean!"

He pointed at the alchemists and cursed: "I have wasted more than ten years of my efforts, and my lips are worn out, but there is not even one person who understands!"

"Let a pig listen, the pig is smarter than you!"

Chu Shaoyang's face turned black in an instant.

He claimed to have some talent in alchemy, how come he became a pig in the mouth of the old man?

"You understand shit!"

The white-clothed alchemist cursed: "He has been crazy for a long time, and what he said is nonsense!"

"Do you really dare to believe it?"

The alchemists laughed loudly, laughing at Chu Shaoyang for being an idiot.

Chu Shaoyang smiled indifferently.

Whether he understood or not, he knew better than anyone else.

"Thank you for the gift of the tripod."

He bowed again, put away the alchemy tripod and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Yan Zhongming suddenly stopped Chu Shaoyang and stuffed the treasure map into his hand.

"When you understand this, you can refine the ninth-grade top-level elixir and open the invisible door."

"The artifact inside and the alchemy scripture of the Saint level are all yours."

When Chu Shaoyang touched Yan Zhongming's hand, his face changed suddenly!

The old man looked energetic, but in fact his life span was not much, and he could not survive more than three days!

He was explaining his last affairs!

"Senior, you..."

Yan Zhongming suddenly sighed and said earnestly: "I'm old and my talent is not good enough."

"You are still young, go and see the Saint level for me."

"Before I die, it's worth having you as my half-disciple!"

Chu Shaoyang felt tight in his heart, as if something was stuck in his throat.

After hesitating for a long time, he nodded heavily: "I will do the wish that the senior cannot fulfill!"

Yan Zhongming nodded in approval.

Chu Shaoyang took a deep breath and walked straight to the crater.

The white-robed alchemist said unhappily: "He is pretending to be so good. If you don't know him, you will really think he can step into the realm of saints!"

"He hasn't even grown all his hair yet, I'm afraid he can't even make pills!"

Other alchemists also agreed with the white-robed alchemist.

In their opinion, these two people are crazy, complete idiots!

With limited talent, their progress in alchemy has reached a bottleneck, and they are driven crazy!

Chu Shaoyang didn't know what everyone thought, and he didn't bother to pay attention.

He came to the highest point, the edge of the crater.

The temperature here is extremely high.

Below is the boiling magma, which is thousands of degrees high!

Just standing here, the terrifying high temperature almost burned his body!

The holy pattern on his chest flashed, and a faint blood-colored light wrapped around his whole body.

His body is already comparable to that of a Saint King Level 1 warrior.

At this moment, it is still barely able to withstand the temperature of the magma.

Below, several white-robed alchemists have already refined pills and discussed their experience in alchemy.

Suddenly, they noticed that Chu Shaoyang had stepped onto the highest point and were surprised!

"Is that kid's body made of diamond?"

"Can it even withstand the temperature of magma?"

The white-robed alchemist said disdainfully: "It must be some kind of treasure."

"Even you, the newly promoted eighth-grade alchemists, can refine pills that can resist the flames and last for a cup of tea."

Everyone nodded in understanding.

"He won't last long."

"Maybe he is the helper the old man hired to trick us into buying his treasure map!"

Chu Shaoyang had already sat down cross-legged.

As he raised his hand, the purple alchemy cauldron appeared again and landed in front of him.

There are three words engraved on the wall of the cauldron - Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts.

"The ninth-grade alchemy cauldron is enough for me to advance to the ninth-grade alchemist realm."

"But in the future, you will still have to use artifacts to advance to the Saint level."

He thought of Yan Zhongming's words again.

Refining the ninth-grade top elixir can open the invisible door.

Thinking about it, a certain strong man deliberately left the inheritance here, but he didn't want to fall into the hands of ordinary people, so he deliberately set restrictions.

Chu Shaoyang took a deep breath and activated the blood lotus.

As soon as the blood lotus fire came out, a blood lotus bloomed.

The terrifying breath of heaven and earth spiritual flames collided with the pure power of Yang Fire, making a crackling sound!

"Heaven and Earth Spirit Flame!"

All the alchemists suddenly exclaimed!

"Blood color, shaped like a lotus..."

"Could it be that this is the legendary Blood Lotus that ranks fourth on the Eastern Continent Spiritual Flame List?"

The alchemist in white was also shocked.

Just now, he also said that Chu Shaoyang was also a liar and had no ability at all.

When the blood lotus came out, it was like a slap in the face!

"It must be good luck!"

The alchemist in white was unconvinced: "If you are lucky enough to refine the fire lotus, you may not be able to completely control it."

"Using such powerful heaven and earth spiritual flames to refine fifth- and sixth-grade elixirs is a waste of resources!"

Only then did everyone come back to their senses.

That boy Chu Shaoyang seems to be less than twenty years old, and he can kill a sixth-grade alchemist!

That's a blood lotus!

Use blood lotus to refine sixth-grade elixirs. How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?

All the alchemists made various speculations, but Yan Zhongming was the only one sitting cross-legged on the stone, staring blankly at Chu Shaoyang.

"Master, have you seen it?"

"My disciple has spent his entire life trying to reach a level that he has never touched before. Finally, someone can complete it for me!"

"This... can be regarded as fulfilling your expectations back then, right?"