Nine Turns Sword God

Several people were like stars holding the moon, surrounding a young man in white.

The young man is tall and thin, with a graceful demeanor and an air of elegance.

Only those proud eyes seemed not to put anyone in their eyes.

"Is he worthy of comparing with me?"

The young man in white glanced at everyone.

Everyone was shocked and quickly changed their words.

"Of course he doesn't deserve it!"

"Young Master is extremely talented in alchemy, and he has a spirit flame that ranks fifty-fourth on the Five Continents Spiritual Flame List. Who can compare with Young Master?"

The young man in white smiled proudly and suddenly felt someone looking at him.

Turning his head, he met Chu Shaoyang's eyes.

"Have you laughed enough?"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "I've seen your cauldron before, it's the Saint-level fourth-grade Phoenix Flame Cauldron."

"There is a trace of phoenix flame in the cauldron. The temperature is extremely high and difficult to control."

"If it is refined, it will be just a trace of phoenix flame and tasteless if eaten. But if it is ignored, it will only make it more difficult to form a pill, and the gain outweighs the loss."

The young man in white smiled playfully: "Are you good at refining weapons?"

Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "I understand a little."

The young man in white said in a contemptuous tone: "Since you know a little bit, why do you open your mouth?"

"I didn't know, I thought you were a master of weapon refining!"

He deliberately raised his voice, attracting the attention of many warriors.

"Isn't this Xu Yihong?"

"That genius alchemist from the Xu family?"

"I heard that he was going to participate in the Tiandan Conference, so he came to choose an alchemy cauldron."

Xu Yihong smiled proudly and said: "I have seen many people like you."

“Instead of constantly raising your horizons, hone your skills.”

This tone is very much like the elders in the clan lecturing the younger ones.

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Are you worthy of teaching me a lesson?"

"You are more than three hundred years old and you are a third-level holy alchemist. If you were a beast, you would be better than you."

Xu Yihong was stunned.

He showed an expression of disbelief and laughed angrily: "You dare to scold me?"

"Why not?"

Chu Shaoyang said confidently: "Not to mention three hundred years old, in just three years, I can reach your current level."

"Arrogant!"

Xu Yihong became more and more contemptuous: "Only trash likes to talk nonsense."

"And I am already a third-grade holy alchemist, are you worthy of comparing with me?"

Everyone was also laughing at Chu Shaoyang for not overestimating his abilities.

Before Chu Shaoyang could reply, a loud voice sounded in the middle of the square.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Everyone looked towards the center of the square.

A man in red robe stood with his hands behind his back, showing his dignity without anger.

"My name is Lin Que, and I am responsible for organizing the annual Dan Yan Tournament."

"As in previous years, towards the end of the conference, there is still the most critical part."

He pointed at the stone statue of Yan Zun and said loudly: "The alchemy cauldron in Yan Zun's hand was used in his practice when he was young. It is a fifth-grade holy level."

"Yan Zun left the cauldron here in order to leave it for future generations with talent to use."

"Everyone who signs up will have the opportunity to take away this cauldron."

Many warriors who participated for the first time shouted excitedly.

"That is Yan Zun's alchemy cauldron, Yan Huang!"

"It is said that this cauldron came from the deepest part of the volcano, absorbed the power of the spiritual flames of heaven and earth, and took a full hundred years of warming before it took shape."

"The alchemy cauldron is known as the hardest and most difficult to control among the fifth-grade holy weapons!"

"It has been a thousand years and no one has been able to take away this cauldron!"

Everyone stared at Yan Huang.

It is not only a symbol of talent, but also a rare treasure.

Soon, many participants signed up.

Lin Que explained: "Yan Zun left a trial. Only those with strong spirit flames can make Yan Huang surrender."

"Inject the power of the spiritual flame into Yanhuang. If Yanhuang reacts, it means that you are qualified to get Yanhuang."

The first warrior started to try.

A ball of white flame ignited in his palm, and the temperature was extremely high.

In the blink of an eye, the flames submerged into the flames, but they were like stones sinking into the sea, without any reaction.

"Next one."

Lin Que directly let the next one come on stage.

Then more than a dozen people came on stage to try, but without exception, Yan Huang ignored them at all.

"I'll do it!"

Xu Yihong stepped forward and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"If we say the person with the best chance among us is Xu Yihong."

"He is a third-grade holy alchemist, and he has powerful spiritual flames. He will definitely be able to get Yanhuang!"

He activated the spiritual flame, and a wisp of green flame rose from his fingertips.

Shaped like a lotus, it blooms slowly and spreads out circles of ripples.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire square was raised to hundreds of degrees.

"Okay, what a terrifying spiritual flame!"

Everyone exclaimed and mobilized their strength to resist the power of the spiritual flames.

Xu Yihong smiled confidently: "Yan Huang, only I deserve it!"

As soon as he pointed out, the green spiritual flames submerged into Yanhuang's interior.

Yanhuang trembled slightly, dust scattered.

There is a reaction!

Everyone was excited!

After a thousand years, someone has finally been recognized by Yan Huang!

But the abnormal movement lasted for a breath and suddenly stopped.

Yan Huang was still in the hands of the Yanzun stone statue, which shocked everyone.

"Even Xu Yihong can't get Yan Huang's approval?"

"How much talent does it take to get Yanhuang?"

Lin Que sighed: "It seems that it's still a little bit worse."

Xu Yihong's eyes were gloomy and he snorted coldly: "You don't know what to look up to!"

He said and left.

But before he had gone far, he heard Chu Shaoyang speak.

"I want to try."

He paused and looked at Chu Shaoyang in disbelief.

"Trash, what did you just say?"

Chu Shaoyang ignored him at all and walked straight to the stone statue of Yan Zun.

The closer he got, the more excited the Cinder-Destroying Dragon Flame in his body became.

Ever since Yan Huang was aroused by Xu Yihong, he had noticed the movement of the Cinder-Destroying Dragon Flame.

Maybe, his Cinder-Destroying Dragon Flame could awaken Yan Huang!

"Don't overestimate your ability!"

Xu Yihong snorted coldly: "My spiritual flame ranks 54th on the Five Continents Spiritual Pressure List, and it still can't awaken Yan Huang."

"Can you have a stronger spiritual flame than me?"

Chu Shaoyang was a little annoyed.

He did not provoke Xu Yihong, but Xu Yihong kept mocking him.

"I'll give you what I said before."

Chu Shaoyang said lightly: "Instead of constantly raising your horizons, it's better to hone your skills!"

Raising his hand, the Cinder-Destroying Dragon Flame burst out of his palm.

Blue-red flames erupted, and two breaths of cold and hot rushed into everyone's body.

Exclamations were heard everywhere!

They had never seen such a strange spiritual flame, and they were hurt by the breath of the spiritual flame, and they were in great pain!

Chu Shaoyang pointed his finger, and the blue-red flame entered Yanhuang.

Buzz——

Yanhuang vibrated, and the stones on the surface broke and fell off, revealing the red tripod wall inside.

It flew out of the palm of the stone statue in an instant, hovering above Chu Shaoyang's head, and descended with red light.

A red fire mark fell on the back of Chu Shaoyang's hand, and he felt a burning pain.

Soon, the fire mark condensed.

The Yanhuang tripod kept shrinking and sank into the fire mark.

A mighty voice rang out in the square.

"After waiting for a thousand years, someone finally made Yanhuang recognize its master."

"This tripod has accompanied me in my cultivation for half a year. It is both a teacher and a friend to me. I hope you take care of it."

It was the voice of Yanzun!

Everyone took a deep breath and looked at Chu Shaoyang in disbelief.

"He actually made Yanhuang recognize its master?"

"That blue-red flame has both ice and fire powers, which is stronger than Xu Yihong's spiritual flame!"

"Could it be a spiritual flame ranked in the top 50?"