Nine Turns Sword God

"I see!"

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized.

The Holy Emperor's Alchemy Sutra only records the cultivation methods of the first to ninth levels of the Holy Level, and does not mention the Holy Alchemist.

But he discovered that most of the elixirs above the eighth level of the Saint level are mainly used to temper the physical body, cleanse the marrow and forge the bones.

It turns out that’s the reason!

Mo Chen looked at Yan Kuan and said coldly: "Do you understand?"

Yan Kuan's face turned red and he was ashamed.

He specializes in martial arts, so how does he know how a holy alchemist makes elixirs?

He was slapped hard in the face by Mo Chen!

"Listening to a senior's words is worth more than a thousand years of practice."

"Chen Xuan has learned a lesson."

An old man's voice came from the air.

Everyone looked up and saw an old man with white beard and hair saluting respectfully.

"It's Wanling Danzun!"

Countless exclamations sounded one after another

Chu Shaoyang also looked at Chen Xuan and looked at him carefully.

This person is only at the ninth level of the Saint King Realm. Although he has blood, he has not yet broken through the boundaries of the ninth level.

His bones are already a thousand years old and his life is short, but he is not as twilight as a dying person, but he is full of energy.

Nurturing the body with elixirs is also the path to longevity pursued by many alchemists.

From this point alone, it can be seen that Chen Xuan has real materials and is truly the number one alchemist!

"You're very nice."

Mo Chen's eyes were full of approval: "After thousands of years of accumulation, your physical body is far better than that of a warrior of the same realm."

"It's a pity that you refined your body too late and your life span is very short. This is the end of your life."

Chen Xuan sighed with relief: "This junior is already satisfied to have reached the current state."

"I came to participate in the trial today because I wanted to see the gap between this junior and the ninth-grade holy alchemist. I never expected to hear the holy alchemy master's cultivation methods. I feel very honored."

A thousand-year-old man is as respectful as a junior who humbly asks for advice.

Mo Chen nodded with satisfaction: "Now that we are here, the trial will begin."

"The first level of trial, the Nine Transformations of Dan Yan."

He waved his hand gently, and a ball of ice-blue flame rose from the formation below.

The biting cold air spread out, turning many warriors' faces purple from the cold, and their breath froze into ice shards.

"It's so cold!"

Everyone in the Ye family couldn't help but tremble.

Even if Zhuge Tingxue and others were at a higher level, their faces were still red from the cold.

On the contrary, Chu Shaoyang and the powerful demon clan remained unmoved.

"This is a wisp of black phoenix ice flame, possessing the aura of extreme cold."

"The Nine Transformations of Pill Flame, just like the name, uses the fire of spiritual flames to temper the body and divides it into nine levels. Only warriors who can withstand level three or above can enter the next round."

Everyone gasped fiercely!

"Resist the Black Phoenix Ice Flame with your physical body?"

"Isn't this looking for death?"

Chen Xuan also frowned, his eyes full of fear.

"Who comes first?"

Mo Chen's eyes swept over everyone.

Everyone he saw lowered their heads, not daring to raise their heads at all.

"I'll do it!"

A Holy Palace disciple asked for help and walked straight towards Xuanhuang Bingyan.

"Senior Brother Li Ziyi is a fourth-grade holy alchemist who controls a spiritual flame of heaven and earth."

"Although I don't have alchemy bloodline, I should be able to reach level three just by relying on the spiritual flame protection."

He is the only alchemist among the cabinet disciples.

It's not that there are few people in the Holy Palace, but that there are too few young and advanced alchemists.

People like Chu Shaoyang can only be said to be evildoers among evildoers.

Mo Chen nodded lightly: "Every breath, I will unlock part of the seal and enhance the power of the Black Phoenix Ice Flame."

"The first level is half a percent, the second level is 10 percent, and so on. The ninth level is slightly different and will be directly raised to 50 percent."

"If you can't hold on any longer and give up, I will protect you."

Li Ziyi nodded, activated the spiritual flames, and with a layer of light green flame attached to his body, he stepped into the Black Phoenix ice flames.

The moment he entered, his flame was frozen into ice!

The frost spread all over his body and was about to freeze him into an ice sculpture!

"So strong!"

Li Ziyi was horrified!

He underestimated the power of Xuanhuang Ice Flame.

He used all his strength to activate the power of the spiritual flame, and then slowly melted the ice.

Soon, a breath of time passed.

The aura of Xuanhuang Ice Flame suddenly doubled!

Li Ziyi's flame was frozen again, and even his whole body was frozen into an ice sculpture!

Mo Chen waved his hand directly, and red flames surged out of the formation, instantly melting away the ice.

Plop!

Li Ziyi fell to his knees on the ground, his body shaking like chaff, his face turned blue from the cold!

"Level 1, unqualified."

Mo Chen was not surprised.

Courage is a good thing, but he is not strong enough and his spiritual flame is very weak. This result is expected.

Several disciples from the Holy Palace helped him back, but he was infected by the cold air and shivered non-stop.

"Who's next?"

Mo Chen spoke again, but no one responded.

They are afraid.

The level one Black Phoenix Ice Flame alone is so powerful.

How could they dare to challenge the Black Phoenix Ice Flame without the protection of spiritual flames?

"I'll do it!"

Yan Kuan walked straight towards Xuanhuang Bingyan.

He didn't believe it. How strong could a mere flame be?

Li Ziyi's inability to bear it shows that he is a waste, but he is at the eleventh level of the Saint King Realm. How can he be afraid of the weakened Black Phoenix Ice Flame?

He stepped directly into the Xuanhuang Ice Flame and let it burn.

The huge spiritual power forms a barrier on the body, isolating the ice flames.

"Resist it!"

Everyone in the Holy Palace was excited!

After one breath, the power of the Black Phoenix Ice Flame instantly doubled!

A layer of frost formed on the barrier, but it still didn't hurt Yan Kuan in the slightest.

Resistance again!

Then came the second breath, level three, three times the power!

The cold air had completely frozen the barrier and continued to penetrate into Yan Kuan's body.

Yan Kuan's face turned from white to blue, and from blue to purple, and he shivered with cold.

Another breath passed.

Level four, four times the power!

Crack, crack, crack!

Yan Kuan was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, and he didn't even have time to speak.

"Level three, barely passed."

Mo Chen waved his hand, and the red flame appeared again, saving Yan Kuan.

Yan Kuan knelt on the ground and gasped, no longer as arrogant as before he went in.

"Is it so difficult?"

"Even the second elder of the cabinet can only reach level three, who else can reach level nine?"

Mo Chen asked again, and this time no one answered.

After waiting for a long time, Chen Xuan finally spoke: "Junior, come."

He slowly walked into the ice flame, and a blue flame immediately ignited on his body.

The flame temperature was so high that it suppressed the Xuanhuang Ice Flame!

"It's the second strongest spiritual flame of heaven and earth, the Nether Phoenix Fire!"

"Only a spiritual flame of this ranking can compete with the Black Phoenix Ice Flame."

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The Black Phoenix Ice Flame broke through the suppression and began to counterattack.

Four breaths!

Five breaths!

The five-fold powerful Black Phoenix Ice Flame began to freeze and spread from the feet upwards.

Chen Xuan couldn't hold on any longer.

"I give up!"

Mo Chen immediately rescued him.

Compared to the previous two who were so embarrassed, Chen Xuan only had a frosty face, and was not seriously injured.

"Level 5."

Mo Chen nodded with satisfaction: "If you were a few hundred years younger, you should be able to reach level 6."

Chen Xuan bowed and thanked Mo Chen.

Soon, Mo Chen continued to ask.

Everyone thought that no one would continue to challenge, but a voice sounded.

"I'll do it!"

Chu Shaoyang walked towards the Black Phoenix Ice Flame.

"He really can't wait!"

Yan Kuan's face was still purple, and he sneered: "Based on his level, even if he has the spiritual flame to protect his body, he will definitely not exceed level three."

"Below level three, he will be eliminated!"

Mo Chen carefully looked at Chu Shaoyang, his eyebrows frivolous: "You have a good level in the three paths of Dan Lingti."

"It seems that there are several other powers, but I am just a remnant soul and cannot perceive them clearly."

"Among my peers, few people have such talent as you."

Everyone looked surprised.

This is the first time that Mo Chen has praised someone except Chen Xuan!

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly and bowed slightly: "Junior has an unwelcome request."

"I wonder if the interval between each upgrade can be increased to one stick of incense?"