The Ultimate Sword Master

"I'll blow your ***!"

Xiong Yan was so angry that he couldn't hold it back any longer. Just as he was about to drop his black bear paw, he was stopped by Jin Hao.

"Old Uncle Bear!"

"You are so old, why are you still acting like a five-hundred-year-old child? You must learn to control yourself!"

Xiong Zan almost vomited blood!

Under the coercion of the War Alliance, for countless years, no one has been able to take the initiative to make elixirs for the demon clan.

Obtained the commitment of young people.

He was naturally overjoyed and treated the other party as a treasure. He happily invited him back and gave him the greatest preferential treatment and trust. He was almost going to treat him as his ancestor!

I thought.

The Xionglang Clan has its own alchemy master. Since then, there has been no shortage of elixirs, the tribe has grown stronger, and there are groups of masters... Every time he thinks about the future, he gets a little excited.

However……

Reality gave him a hard blow.

"He's been here for half a month!"

Xiong Yan endured his heartache and said in a voice like tears: "I wasted all the resources my clan has accumulated for thousands of years and refined seventeen furnaces of elixirs..."

"Isn't this great?"

The sapling couldn't hold it back, curled his lips and said: "You provide resources, and they make elixirs for you. You don't get paid for it, and you make so many. Isn't it a common thing that the alchemy furnace explodes..."

"Is he going to explode?"

With a look of grief and indignation on his face, Xiong Yan spoke through gritted teeth and said, "He explodes every day, every furnace! Those seventeen furnaces of pills... all damned exploded!"

Sapling: "???"

"wrong!"

The young man came to his senses again. He didn't care about his situation at all. He looked at him and corrected him: "You made a mistake. Counting the furnace just now, it should be eighteen furnaces!"

Xiong Yan: "..."

"Eighteen-eighteen!"

He was blocked by Jin Hao and could not take action, so he could only curse loudly: "I fuck you 18th generation ***!!!"

A series of blows.

He completely broke his defense!

For half a month.

The pills refined by the young man exploded frequently, each one more powerful than the last, until the eighteenth one just now blew up the Xionglang Clan's territory.

If it weren't for Xiong Zhen's quick reaction.

Even the clan members may suffer.

Jin Hao's eyelids jumped.

The same human race.

If Xiong Zhen is allowed to kill the young man in front of his eyes and make him unhappy, it will definitely be a huge disaster for the Demon Alliance!

"Uncle Xiong! Restraint! Learn to restrain yourself!"

"Little gold!"

Xiong Zhen was so angry that he almost cried, "I can control it! If it were you in my place, could you? I will definitely beat this one to death..."

He speaks dirty words.

Jin Hao was washed all over by his spittle on the spot.

No one spoke.

The eyes looking at him were full of sympathy, and the eyes looking at the young man were full of strangeness.

They don't know how to make elixirs.

But they also know common sense.

Blasting the alchemy furnace is something that every alchemist cannot avoid, but... people who make one furnace and blow it up, and blow up eighteen furnaces in a row cannot be said to be rare, they can only be said to be unprecedented!

"Hey Hey hey!"

Shumiaozi felt that he had misunderstood Xiong Zhen. He looked at the young man and said disdainfully: "Is that you? How dare you say that you are an alchemist?"

"Don't worry."

The young man promised: "The elixirs I have refined these days are only experimental in nature. Their real power is a hundred times less than the original ones. They will not accidentally hurt your tribe."

"That's right!"

Yuan Xiaoxia agreed.

She felt that even if she went to practice, she would not be able to blow up eighteen furnaces in a row!

"Why doesn't it explode?"

The young man looked puzzled and said, "If it doesn't explode, wouldn't it be a failure?"

Everyone: "???"

"do not worry."

The young man looked at Xiong Zhen and said seriously: "The elixirs I have been refining these days have reduced the ratio of elixirs. They are all experimental in nature and are a hundred times less powerful. They will not accidentally hurt your tribe."

"etc!"

Looking at the Xionglang tribe that had been razed to the ground and hearing what the young man had said before, Gu Han's heart moved and he asked curiously: "You mean you made the alchemy and exploded the furnace on purpose?"

"yes."

"What kind of elixir are you making?"

"The Pill of Ascension to Heaven in Place!"

The young man said seriously: "This is the ultimate elixir that I have been pursuing for a long time, a... elixir that can kill immortals!"

Gu Han: "???"

Everyone looked at the young man like a fool.

Ascension to heaven?

Blow up immortality?

Why don't you say that you will blow up all the heavens and worlds and kill trillions of sentient beings?

"Believe me!"

Feeling the questioning look, the young man hurriedly said: "Give me a quarter of an hour, and I will explain the principles and formula ratio to you in detail. You will know that this idea is feasible."

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour."

Yuan Xiaoxia said speechlessly: "Tell me what's wrong with your brain!"

"Ashu."

Gu Han glanced at the sapling and said, "Does it sound familiar?"

"Very familiar."

Shumiaozi blinked and said subconsciously: "It's very familiar!"

"so."

Gu Han looked at the young man and asked curiously: "Did you succeed?"

"No."

The young man said in frustration: "There is something wrong with the pill recipe. It can only kill half of the origin. It is still too early to kill the immortal. I still need a lot of time and energy to adjust the ratio of the pill recipe."

hiss! !

Everyone gasped!

Blow up the source?

"you……"

Yuan Xiaoxia stammered: "Are you serious?"

"Of course."

The young man wondered, "What can I brag about for a failed work?"

Yuan Xiaoxia: "???"

Gu Han was speechless, "Aren't you afraid of blowing yourself up?"

"Of course I am."

The young man said as a matter of course, "So, when I was experimenting, I adjusted the ratio of the pill formula, otherwise I wouldn't be alive now!"

Paused.

He emphasized, "I'm not stupid."

Everyone: "..."

They suddenly had the illusion that the young man was the only one awake while they were drunk.

"I calculated it."

The young man thought about it and gave everyone a very accurate number, "I only need to experiment one hundred and ninety-three thousand five hundred and twenty-one more times, and I will probably succeed!"

Everyone looked weird.

"This guy is crazy!"

Yuan Xiaoxia blinked and muttered softly, "Even in this situation, he still wants to make pills?"

"He is not crazy."

Gu Han smiled and said lightly, "He is just a pill madman who is obsessed with making pills."

At this time.

He was 90% sure that he had confirmed the identity of the young man.

"You are from Xuanjie?"

"Hmm?"

The young man was stunned, "How do you know?"

"Do you know Lu Fang?"

"Yes!"

The young man was even more surprised, "He is my enlightenment alchemist. More than a hundred years ago, when he went out, he stole several of my experimental products!"

"Steal?"

Gu Han said with a strange look on his face: "Didn't you give it to him?"

"How is it possible!"

The young man said blankly: "I had just dabbled in the art of explosion at that time, and the pill formula was not perfect. Those pills were all failed works. How could I have the face to give them to others?"

"Master."

Sapling also remembered the past, blinked and said: "That kind of explosive thing is made by him?"

"It should be right."

The smile on Gu Han's face became even bigger, and he was more certain of the young man's identity.