Chapter 733 The Spiritual Pill is Coming

Countless high-level monks in the entire Medicine King City opened their eyes, their pupils shrank violently, and they suddenly raised their heads. The eyes fell firmly on the sky and condensed rapidly. The tumult clouds rolled like dark and thick ink waves, with a solemn expression.

As for ordinary low-level monks, their faces changed drastically, and their eyes showed complex expressions such as awe, envy, jealousy, etc.

Even in the Medicine King City where high-level alchemists gather, the seventh-grade alchemy is still a rare and rare existence all year round. After all, the cultivator who possesses the seventh-grade alchemy has no status under the ordinary old monsters. It is definitely an orange color that major forces are fighting for at all costs. Even if they refine spiritual pills, they are rarely willing to show up in the Medicine King City to attract attention.

Today, the sky above the Medicine King City finally ushered in the second seventh-grade pill disaster again after many years.

Countless thunder clouds of different sizes rolling in the entire East City seemed to be suddenly shocked at this moment, and their whole body trembled violently, then retreated to the surrounding area, leaving enough space for the seventh-grade thunder cloud to shrink and expand, revealing its own hideousness.

Alchemy Association Branch.

Jiuxiandao and Jianxiandao were whispering in the secret room at this moment. The two old ghosts laughed in a low voice from time to time. The hoarse and old laughter was sinister and obscene enough to make people feel scared, and then they were covered in cold sweat.

But at the moment when the seventh-grade alchemy disaster came, the two of them stopped at the same time and looked at each other, and their faces turned into a solemn look.

When is there another seventh-grade alchemist in Yaowang City? Especially when the branch assessment is about to begin, these two old ghosts are naturally not nervous.

As they took a step forward, the two of them had already tore up the space at the same time. The figures appeared over the branch instantly, using a little means to cause the surrounding space to bend, and they were not afraid of being seen. At this moment, feeling the powerful pressure from the sky, the two old monsters looked solemn.

No matter what, you must find out the identity of this life-long alchemy monk, otherwise how can you feel at ease.

In a small courtyard somewhere in the north city.

A man in white and brocade robe sat on the stone table. This man was full of handsomeness, sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his casual black hair added a bit of arrogance and domineering atmosphere.

But at this moment, the man suddenly raised his head, his eyes showed a little surprised look, and then his breath became a little gloomy.

"Seventh-grade elixir disaster."

The man whispered, his eyes clear for a moment, then he took a step forward, and his figure turned into a light to roar and leave. However, the light of this man's light was far beyond that of an ordinary monk, and almost turned into a phantom, heading straight to the East City.

Dongcheng Street.

Whenever a spiritual pill is refined, a monk will set up a stall nearby if he wants to take action. Over time, he will become the largest and most popular spiritual pill trading market in the Medicine King City, and the number of cultivators every day has reached an extremely terrifying level.

At this moment, a girl in black was walking forward quietly on this street.

This woman looks quite young, about 17 or 18 years old, with a brilliant figure and a smile on her lips at all times, which is charming and makes people unable to help but feel shaking when they fall.

There were many amazing beautiful monks in this woman, but anyone who dared to approach her would change their faces instantly. He staggered back and quickly calmed down and retreated aside and dared not have any other thoughts.

It can be viewed from a distance but not appreciated from a distance, that's exactly what it is.

At the moment when the seventh-grade alchemy came, the woman's eyebrows were frowning slightly, and a little surprised flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"It seems that in addition to Bai Wuji, there are also many tricky characters hidden in Yaowang City this time. At least this monk who has been born in Dan is barely considered an opponent."

The seventh-grade alchemy tribulation shows that the cultivator must be a seventh-grade alchemist, but in the eyes of this woman in black, it seems that she can barely be an opponent, which shows how confident and arrogant this woman is about her own strength.

Yaowang City is 30,000 miles east of a mountain.

The five figures sat cross-legged in a ring shape, and the cushions under the seat were made of extremely rare fine gold from heaven. They could absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth by themselves, and their effects were comparable to those of the best miniature spirit gathering array.

Four of the old men have different ages and appearances. Some have seen that they are over 70 years old and their hair and beards are all white. Some have a calm and thirty-year-old look, some have a romantic and elegant young man, and some have a slightly green look like a boy.

Four people, four age groups, but their breath is as obscure as the sea, and occasionally a trace of expression is like the sky collapses and the earth sinks.

The only woman among the five is over thirty years old. She has a plump figure, light eyebrows and white skin without any trace of time. Only the vicissitudes of her eyes reveal her true age.

"The two hidden halls are coming in a fierce manner this time, and I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to deal with."

"Hmph! These two sides disappeared for so many years, and naturally they have made some preparations to catch us off guard and fight for power and profit."

"I don't know why I have to make such an agreement with the two major hidden hall masters. With the strength accumulated by our alchemy association over the years, even if we turn against each other and annex all of these two major hidden halls, they may not be able to have the power of backhand."

"You can't say this nonsense. The strength of the two hidden halls is unfathomable. Maybe the individuals are a little worse than us. But if my Alchemy Association breaks the agreement and forces the two hidden halls to join forces, it is still unknown who will win. And after this battle, no matter who wins, the power of our Alchemy Association will definitely be greatly weakened. This is definitely not the situation that the adults want to see."

"The deacon said it well. We will calm down and wait for the branch assessment to be launched. Even if the two major hidden halls are prepared, my alchemy association has not wasted for many years. Although those little guys have not achieved great success this time, they really fight, and the outcome is still unknown."

When talking about the disciples secretly trained by the headquarters, the five monks showed a bit of arrogance at the same time. With the power of their Alchemy Association in the Morro cultivation world, the talent of the disciples recruited is definitely rare in the world. In addition, their careful training makes their achievements naturally not low. The purpose is to deal with the challenges of the two hidden halls this time.

The deacon was the old man in his seventies, famous Danzi. He nodded at this moment when he heard this, "Look at what the disciples trained from his two major halls are. I and others may not be weaker than them."

The other four deacons nodded at the same time, with a look of pride and confidence.

But at this moment, the five old monsters couldn't help but change their faces slightly, and suddenly raised their heads, and a look of surprise appeared in their eyes.

"Seventh-grade elixir disaster."

Dao Danzi frowned slightly, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

"All the seventh-grade alchemists in the cultivation world are under the control of my Alchemy Association. Who is the sudden appearance of the seventh-grade alchemist? Could it be that the cultivator in the Hidden Palace?" The third deacon Dao Xinzi spoke coldly.

"Is this a provocation to me? I really don't know how to live or die!"

The four deacons were the boy-like monks, with a crisp voice but a murderous intent.

The deacon thought for a moment and waved his hand: "The person who came has no identity and should not take action at the moment. Even if this person is a monk in the Hidden Palace, since he has exposed his identity openly, we cannot go and make things difficult for the sake of difficulties, otherwise wouldn't it be that he has lost his style?"

"I am just a seventh-grade alchemist. Although I am the best in the world, I am not cared to my alchemist association."

boom!

The viscous catastrophe cloud tumbling for a moment, and a thunderbolt flashed, and a thunderstorm fell from it, as if he wanted to choose someone and devour it, which was extremely terrifying.

The power of this thunder burst out was so powerful that it easily tore the space apart. In the darkness, it became even more powerful that thunder appeared even more powerful.

A spiritual pill suddenly rose and could not be seen clearly at a distance. But at this moment, with the thunder falling, this pill instantly became a thunder bead, turning into the most dazzling existence in the world that attracted the eyes.

As the lightning flashed, countless monks' eyes fell on it and did not dare to relax at all.

This is the seventh-grade pill that has become a thunder tribulation. How can they see it on weekdays? Perhaps they are about to see a real seventh-grade pill coming out. This emotion fosters the heart, making their bodies tremble slightly.

Time passes by, and when the last ray of lightning is absorbed by the pill, everything returns to peace.

A faint fragrance of medicine radiated out, as if it had enveloped the entire Medicine King City in an instant.

The seventh grade elixir is produced and the fragrance of medicine is universal.
Chapter completed!