Chapter 743: The artistic conception becomes a pill, and the small blood wakes up

Ma Jue's heart was calm and unmoved. He had been preparing for this battle for a full seven hundred years. Ma Jue watched his father lose, and then he was exhausted for a hundred years and died of depression. A seed of hatred was buried deep in the hearts of people.

Over the past seven hundred years, he endured and worked hard to develop the Montenegro branch, and his strength continued to improve. Now he is no less than the ordinary fifth-grade branch. In the previous two branch assessments, the Montenegro branch defeated the Donglin branch, which is now a crucial third battle.

As long as he wins, the Black Mountain branch can be replaced and become a new fifth-grade branch. This is his promise to countless monks under his command, and it is also to fulfill his father's last wish before his death.

Refining the Yin-Yang Pill, his father was defeated by Yaoshan back then. Today, he would defeat Yaoxin with his own means! He wanted to let the world know that the Black Mountain branch was definitely not a weak person. Even if his father was defeated, as a son, he would still give back everything for him.

In this state, Ma Jue not only did not have any mental excitement, but became more and more quiet as water, calm and without any fluctuations. His whole mind was completely concentrated on one point. There was only one thought in his mind, that is, successful refining!

In this state, he undoubtedly reached a peak level, with every move and magic trick just right, without any mistakes.

This feeling was excellent, and he couldn't help but indulge in it.

When Ma Jue fell out of this state, the last magic trick in his hand was shot out and instantly fell into the alchemy furnace. The next moment, a clear sound came from the alchemy furnace, and a rich fragrance of medicine followed.

Marquis chuckled, and he knew that he would definitely succeed.

Hum? No, the aroma of this medicine seems to be somewhat different from what he had refined before. Ma Jue sensed it carefully, and his complex expressions of ecstasy, regret, expectation gradually appeared on his face.

The monks in the East Lin branch looked dead.

artistic conception!

During the branch assessment, this Majue actually entered the artistic state by chance. He performed very well and refined a medium-grade reversal Yin and Yang Pill.

Although medium-grade and low-grade, although there is only one grade difference, the difference in medicinal power between them cannot be calculated in a slight way. Unless a medium-grade pill is refined at the same level, the Donglin branch needs to at least refine a sixth-grade or even a sixth-grade upper-level pill to defeat it.

However, looking at the entire Donglin branch, only Lord Director can barely refine the sixth grade pill, but if there is a spiritual pill above the sixth grade, no one can refine it.

This time, I'm afraid I'll lose.

Although they were unwilling to believe it, the monks in the Donglin branch still lowered their heads and clenched their fists tightly in their sleeves. They came with countless colleagues looking forward to it, and now they have retreated, how to meet them.

Yao Xin's face was solemn. At this moment, he lowered his head slightly, and his palms in his sleeves trembled slightly, as if he was afraid and excited.

"Haha! The middle-grade reversal Yin-Yang Pill, this Majue kid can actually enter the artistic state under such a situation. It is really unexpected. In my opinion, with just this reversal Yin-Yang Pill, the fifth-grade branch will definitely have a place in the Black Mountain branch this time!"

"Old alcoholic, this time your monkey wine is accepted by me, hahahaha!"

Yuan Chengzi smiled with a look of compassion. After the old friend achieved this, the old ghost was also very pleased and happy.

The other three old monsters who combined all looked at each other and laughed, bowed and said, "It seems that we are going to take away a bottle of Monkey Wine for nothing."

The old god of the wine fairy is there. Although he is a little disappointed at this moment, lamenting how bad the Donglin branch is and how good the horse-worship is, his expression is still calm. He heard this and couldn't help rolling his eyes, "What's the hurry? The old lady has always had a very good character. Can she still go back on her word and be greedy for your monkey wine?"

"But now the outcome is not decided, and our bet has not been completed yet. Maybe the Donglin branch may make a big splash and rebel in an instant."

Yuan Chengzi was in a good mood at the moment, and he didn't argue when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Since you are a stubborn person, I will let you fantasize for a while. This medium-grade Yin-Yang Reversal Pill was refined by Ma Jue Boy in the state of artistic conception. The medicinal power is naturally even, and there is absolutely no possibility of being destroyed by the alchemy disaster."

"No matter how unwilling the Donglin branch is, it will be defeated."

The old monster around him nodded slightly, obviously the same thoughts were also in his mind.

Jiuxiandao rolled his eyes secretly when he heard this, and took a wine pot and drank it without arguing with this old monster. If it weren't for Xiao Chen, the Donglin branch would naturally be defeated, but now this monster takes action. To be fair, even if his cultivation is much higher than Xiao Chen, he would think that he might not be able to surpass Xiao Chen by commenting alone with alchemy. After all, the talent for alchemy that is always in artistic conception is too outrageous and incredible.

In this world, there are probably only the master from the Alchemy Association, the two masters of the Hidden Hall, and the two old immortals among the casual cultivators. But these five people cannot appear here.

Therefore, as long as there is no accident in this branch assessment, Xiao Chen will definitely be proud until the end. With him taking action, what is a mere mid-grade reversal Yin and Yang Pill?

"Hehe, I'll hand it over to me the seventh grade pill recipe you hold in your hands."

"Well. Four new seventh-grade pill recipes should be able to exchange some spiritual pills from the second child, so that they can find the old monkey to exchange for some monkey wine." Thinking of this, the old Jiuxiandao's eyes couldn't help but squint, looking quite comfortable.

The old monster's current behavior has made Yuan Chengzi and others shocked and wondered, and I thought that this old ghost had arranged some tricks, otherwise how could he be so relieved. But the Alchemy Association has long stipulated that high-level monks are not allowed to interfere in the branch assessment. This is a taboo thing. Although this old ghost does not abide by the rules, he will not do such things.

When they looked at each other, all the old monsters made up their minds and must lighten their eyes later, so they could not get hit by the old ghost's secret move.

Among the sixth grade pills, Ma Jue completed it first. He noticed that the monks around him were envious and awe-inspiring, and the old ghost's heart was also rumbling.

My father is blessed by the spirit of heaven. This time he is allowed to enter the artistic level and refine the middle-grade reversal Yin-Yang Pill in one fell swoop. The Heishan Branch will win. Looking forward, seeing that the monk in the Donglin Branch is ashamed, the old ghost felt even more happy.

This time, he wanted to see what methods did this Yaoxin Old Ghost have.

Two hours later, with the last low sound, the monk outside the alchemy furnace looked a little gloomy. Although he completed the refining in front of him, it took too much time and he no longer had the opportunity to continue to temper the spiritual pill with the alchemy fire. In addition, the medicinal power was unstable, so I am afraid that this alchemy disaster would not be able to be overcome.

But the time has come, so it cannot be changed.

"Get out the pill!"

The fifth-grade branch assessment was held, and the host was a sixth-grade alchemy master from the alchemy association. At this moment, he shouted in a low voice, and the sound was rolling.

The next moment, almost ten thousand alchemy furnaces were opened at the same time, and spiritual pills soared into the sky, emitting various fragrances. The fragrance of medicine spread over the entire square became even more intense. The medicinal power contained in this fragrance of medicine has a slight effect even if it is not lost.

But at this moment, no monk had the leisure to absorb the cultivation. Their eyes were slightly stunned and then turned into a hot spring.

Nearly tens of thousands of spiritual pills were born at the same time!

The lowest grade is also the middle level of the fourth grade. The highest one is naturally the middle grade reverse Yin-Yang Pill refined by the Ma Jue. It ranks at the highest point, looking down on thousands of spiritual pills, a hundred feet in a radius, and no pill dares to approach.

The horse arch raised his head, looking quite energetic, facing the sky, ripping clouds and flew in his clothes.

This medium-grade Yin-Yang Pill is the pinnacle of his life. The medicinal power is extremely uniform, and this heavenly disaster is not scary.

boom!

Ten thousand elixir tribulations came, and the catastrophe clouds were pitch black, spreading around the sky, and the lightning shone, just like an ancient thunder dragon was furious, gathering the thunder of heaven and earth, and reducing the thunder punishment, hoping to destroy the world and reincarnate the epoch.

Power, shocking!

Xiao Chen raised his head and suddenly looked slightly happy.

In the space between the eyebrows, under the stimulation of the outside thunder, the small blood dragon's eyes opened and woke up from their sleep. A roar came out of their mouths, standing in the air, swaying teeth and claws, but its volume had expanded to nearly twenty feet. The pressure in the body soared in one fell swoop, and it was promoted without falling.

When he first entered the Morro Realm, he devoured Xiao Chen and did not fall into the heavenly tribulation, and there was a great opportunity to harvest small blood. And only the Thunder Dragon clan could do this in the world. For the creatures in the world, there was only the thunder of destruction, but for them, it was a great thing to reap this kind of opportunity.

Especially at this moment, the small blood itself relies on a blood-colored thunder to shape the body, and it is naturally easier to swallow the heavenly tribulation.
Chapter completed!