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Chapter 165: Resurrection of Xiao Xuan (2)

Even though Yao Aotian was mentally prepared, he knew that Xiao Yan's martial arts would be mostly a holy level. If it weren't a holy level, how could it be integrated into the sky fire? But when he heard Xiao Yan say it was a holy level, he was still so surprised that he couldn't suppress himself. The holy level martial arts are only known as the holy level fighting skills and never saw them. In fact, his disciples actually practiced it. Although it is only the mind level now, there is always hope of being promoted to the holy level! The Chinese medicine Aotian couldn't help but ask: 'What are the conditions to improve your Eight-Polar Heavenly Decision? It must be very difficult, right?"

‘Well, it’s very difficult. ‘When it comes to the difficulty of improving the Eight-Spirit Heavenly Secret, Xiao Yan suddenly seemed extremely depressed. He had to merge one of the Heavenly Fire, one of the Ghost Spirits, and one of the Spirit Seals to improve the One. In other words, Xiao Yan had to have seven Heavenly Fires, seven Ghost Spirits and seven Spirit Seals to upgrade the Eight-Spirit Heavenly Seals to the last Decision Transformation Heavenly Seals to become a holy level skill. But Xiao Yan could not tell the Ghost Spirits and Spirit Seals. He was not convinced of Yao Aotian. This was Xiao Yan’s biggest secret. No one knew except the core of the Xiao Mansion and the Qing Haoran brother and sister. Xiao Yan paused and said, ‘It is necessary to constantly merge the Heavenly Fire. The grade of the Heavenly Fire is not enough if it is low.”

Continuously fusion of advanced heavenly fire? It is so difficult? If you can get one of the heavenly fire, it is already a great blessing. Xiao Yan's martial arts actually rely on continuous fusion of heavenly fire to improve. What is the difference between it and not being able to improve? Yao Aotian was suddenly a little discouraged and sighed.

The martial arts are made by Xiao Yan, and I don’t know which energy he lost.

Sighing, Chinese medicine Aotian asked Xiao Yan with a glimmer of hope: 'How many more heavenly fire do you need to upgrade your martial arts to the holy level?"

Yao Aotian thought that the current technique is the mind level, and to the world level and then to the holy level, there should be two higher-level heavenly fires. He made up his mind in his mind that as long as Xiao Yan finds another higher-level heavenly fire, he will dedicate his Heavenly Demon Flame and say that he must witness the birth of the holy fire with his own eyes.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan's answer made him almost desperate--'Three more needed."

‘Three!”

Yao Aotian was really desperate. If it was possible to find another high-level sky fire, it would be harder to find two high-level sky fires than to reach the sky. Most of the top 20 Tianhuo are only known for their names. As far as he knows, there are only three people except him, there are one of the ancestors of the human race, one of the Lord of the Dan Palace, and one of the youngest sons of the Lord of the Dan Palace, and the others are buried in unknown places.

Well? That's the youngest son of the Lord's Palace? Yao Aotian suddenly thought that Xiao Yan had obtained a heavenly fire in the Killing Blood Cave. Didn't the youngest son of the Lord's Palace died in the Killing Blood Cave? He couldn't help but ask: 'What is the number one heavenly fire you obtained in the Killing Blood Cave?"

‘Seventeen.’ Xiao Yan replied casually.

‘Seventeen? Is it the purple flame of the stars?’ Yao Aotian’s heart is about to jump out.

Seeing Yao Aotian ask so nervously, Xiao Yan thought that his heart was broken. Master must have found out from here that the alchemy cauldron was killed by himself. He saw that he was avoiding him, but he felt ruthless in his heart and said, "It's Xingchen Ziyan, I'll kill the alchemy cauldron."

Yao Aotian looked at Xiao Yan for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter. The happy look made Xiao Yan a little infected. After laughing for a while, he patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder and praised: "I am worthy of being my disciple, I killed it well! I killed it well! Haha, it's so fucking to relieve it, it's so fucking relieve it!" Seeing Xiao Yan's face was puzzled, he said slowly, "My Medicine Clan is forced to this point by the Dan Palace. You killed the youngest son of the Dan Palace. Do you think I don't feel so relieved?"

Xiao Yan said in his heart, and thought to himself that I clearly heard that the Medicine Clan was too arrogant at its peak and had no good relationship with the alchemists of other tribes, so that the Dan Hall could rise. How could it be blamed for the Dan Hall's persecution? But of course he would not say it, but just reminded Yao Aotian: 'Master, this matter is very important, I hope Master will keep Xiao Yan secret."

'You don't need to remind me. I won't let you say anything about you.' Yao Aotian waved his hand gently, and then asked with interest, 'Good disciple, when you came last time, I saw that your blue-gray sky fire was much more powerful than my sky fire. At that time, I didn't have the nerve to ask, after you left, I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think of which of your blue-gray sky fire was in the top 20. Can you tell Master?"

‘This…’ Xiao Yan didn’t know how to answer, so he said truthfully, ‘That’s not one heavenly fire, it’s the fusion of three heavenly fires.”

‘The three heavenly fires are combined?’ The heart that has just calmed down has stirred again. Yao Aotian’s eyes flashed with an unconcealed light of envy, and he asked curiously, ‘Which three?”

‘Earth explosion sky fire, Chaos Holy Flame and Spiritual Pill Fire.”

‘The 20th Earth Burst Heavenly Fire, the 18th Chaos Holy Flame, and the 16th Spiritual Pill Fire, no wonder your Heavenly Fire is so much stronger than my Heavenly Demon Flame, no wonder your strength has improved so quickly, they are all in the top 20 Heavenly Fire! ‘Yao Aotian finally understood, ‘In addition, you have merged the Star Purple Flame, your current Heavenly Fire is probably not much worse than the Tenth Heavenly Fire.”

Ah? The four heavenly fire fusions, ranked 20th, 18th, 17th, and 16th, are not much worse than the tenth heavenly fire? Xiao Yan was a little surprised. At this time, he couldn't help but think of the tenth heavenly fire "Lilac Meteor Flame" that he could choose after winning the first place in the Killing Blood Cave, and he felt a little regretful. But when he thought that after choosing the Spirit Seal, Angry Flame, he could upgrade the Eight-Polar Heavenly Fraud to the Fourth Thunder Fraud, he immediately felt relieved. How can everything go well in life, right? He couldn't help but yearn for the top ten heavenly fire.

‘Oh, it’s time for you to purify the medicinal liquid of the dream grass.’ The reminder of Yao Aotian came into Xiao Yan’s ears, interrupting Xiao Yan’s beautiful yearning. Xiao Yan hurriedly looked at the medicine cauldron and found that the medicinal liquid had been refined. The green and light yellow medicine was lying quietly in the medicinal liquid like an oval jade, radiating a warm luster.

He hurriedly controlled the sky fire like a piece of silk, quietly covered the medicinal liquid of Hemengcao, and then urged the soul power to carefully refine the medicinal liquid without leaving any impurities. After that, under the light support of the soul power, a ball of medicinal liquid that was as pure as water was put into a green glass bottle.

Without stopping, after using Dou Qi to clean up the impurities in the medicine cauldron, Xiao Yan swept one of the nine medicinal materials used to weaken the impact of the medicinal properties of the soul-restoring pill on the life mark into the Yanmu Cauldron.

Refining, purifying, and bottling, Xiao Yan mechanically continued to refine thirty-six kinds of medicinal materials, and put them in glass bottles of different colors according to the different effects of these medicinal fluids, and arranged them in order in order of the order to be used.

Yao Aotian is also always paying attention to the refining process of the soul-renewing pill of the Heaven.

In a flash, a month has passed.

Xiao Yan has refined all thirty-seven kinds of medicinal materials, and thirty-seven glass bottles of six colors are neatly placed beside him.

Turning his head, he saw Yao Aotian still refining the soul-restoring pill of the Destiny. He looked up at Yao Aotian's medicine cauldron. In the package of Tian Yaoyan with a strange light, half of it was medicine liquid and half of it was pill. The soul-restoring pill was only slightly more than half. Xiao Yan couldn't help but be surprised: If I refine a sixth-grade pill, it would not take more than three days at most. This soul-restoring pill was refined by the master of the seventh-grade alchemist, and it only took more than half in a month. If it was me, I wouldn't know how long it would take to refine it! He couldn't help but ask, 'Master, what kind of elixir is this soul-restoring pill?"

‘Eighth grade.’ Yao Aotian, who was carefully observing the refining situation in the medicine cauldron, replied casually.

Eighth grade! No wonder! Xiao Yan couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, and couldn't help but wonder: When will he be able to cultivate the alchemy to the eighth grade of the Emperor? In the stack of prescriptions given to him by the old Demon Emperor, there are still several prescriptions above the Emperor's Sixth grade and above. He used to think that he was still early from the seventh grade alchemist, so he didn't rush to see it. Now he is already sixth grade. After refining some "Soul Love", his alchemy is probably also capable of impacting the seventh grade of the Emperor. It's time to take it out and see if there are any elixirs suitable for him to refine.

He did not dare to disturb Yao Aotian, so Xiao Yan watched Yao Aotian's refining technique beside Yao Aotian. Being able to observe the techniques of a seventh-grade alchemist so close is definitely a rare learning opportunity. How could Xiao Yan let it go? This will be of great help to him in the impact of a seventh-grade alchemist.

Quietly, another month passed.

When Xiao Yan saw the clear and transparent pill liquid in Yao Aotian's medicine cauldron, he knew that the pill liquid of the Soul-Suppressing Pill would be completely purified soon.

‘Boy, prepare the medicine for protecting the pill!”
Chapter completed!
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