"What a good method!" Zhang Fan praised, indeed coming out of sincerity...

It’s not that big dream warm fragrance is rare. If I had known this, it would have been a slight effort for the alchemy master of Shutong’s level.

What really moved him was Shu Tong's method of picking cloud energy in an understatement and condensing the elixir. There was no need for spiritual medicine, no elixir, no elixir cauldron, less flames, just one grab, half of the elixir.

At this time, the Dameng Wenxiang, which spread in the air, was only a semi-finished product and could not be taken by others, but the characteristics of the chair were fully revealed. This alone is enough to confirm the name of Shutong's number one alchemy master in the world.

This move is just like Zhang Fan grabbing the treasure qi and instantly condensed into magic weapons. It is all a means of using heaven and earth as the furnace and cauldron. The difference is that Shu Tong takes a step further and directly uses the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to simulate the medicinal properties. Such means are really terrifying and terrifying. "Haha~ I'm sorry for me." Shu Tong smiled with a humble saying, but he did not change his pride in his eyes. This is indeed a proud thing in his life. Now when he meets people who understand people, he is naturally proud.

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded. He knew in his heart that the method of warming the fragrance of the Great Dream to form a pill was probably developed by Shu Tong when he was in a hurry. If he changed to another pill, he would probably not have such a method. But no matter what, this is ultimately a manifestation of Shu Tong's achievements in the alchemy path, and this praise is not aggrieved.

After the words came, Zhang Fan looked back at the Tianren Dao Zun who had calmed down again and the long sword in front of him, frowned slightly, and said, "Senior Shutong, how long can the sword Zun last?" Shu Tong showed an awkward look on his face and said, "It won't be too long..." Uh~" Looking at his appearance, Zhang Fan choked, and an unknown premonition surged in his heart: "You mean one by one"

At this time, he suddenly understood. No wonder Shutong wanted to refine Dameng Wenxiang by using the method of condensing qi into a pill. So that's it.

“Wouldn’t that be alarmed?

Immediately, Zhang Fan asked cleverly in his heart and thought of something.

"That's right."

Shutong nodded awkwardly, his hands kept moving, and the warm fragrance of the dream continued to linger in the world.

However, at this time, Zhang Fan was completely disinterested in the fragrance and asked in surprise: "How did Senior Shutong use Yun Leng back then?"

Since the Heavenly Sword Lord could not solve the problem by smelling the fragrance of the Great Dream, Shutong has achieved the transformation of God here, so what happened naturally in this. "It was also the blessing of God.

Shutong took a deep breath and told the truth: "At that time, when foreign enemies were invading, the Tianren clan mobilized all the power that could be mobilized, and this sword master was naturally transferred by them with secret techniques, which gave me the opportunity to take advantage of it. "Uh~"

Zhang Fan was completely speaking. Now he understood. It turned out that uncle used all his skills back then, but the cat was swallowed by the side and went into a dilemma. But the luck of the dog was coming, and the sword master was directly transferred, which made his path to transforming the gods.

"Senior, you... you are so lucky, you are so lucky. Zhang admires you very much."

“Come on you~”

As they spoke, both of them looked a little wrong, and they held back their laughter and were both embarrassed.

"That one by one"

Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, but still smiled bitterly: "What should we do now?

“This one is one is one is one is one is one”

Shutong spread his hands and said, "I can't beat him!"

"I know!"

Zhang Fan was speechless for a while. Who can you beat Shutong?

"I will go to what you said first, Yindaoyun today, and merge with another uncle.

When talking about this, Shutong's expression gradually became solemn, and Zhang Fan also listened seriously.

"If I take the lead in the matter later, then everything will be based on the preface. I should take my friend to find the Fusom tree."

"If...if there is something wrong with things, then my friend will use the God-Splitting Puppet as a basis to find the Uncle Tong. With the means of my friend, he can also help you."

Zhang Fan was silent when he heard this. He knew in his heart that if the Shutong finally had the upper hand in the fusion, then there would be no problem with the Fusang tree; if the other one, by nature, either escaped or searched for the land and avoided the contempt, then he would have to rely on the twists and turns of life. "Take this thing to my friend first, as the key to the gate of heaven. If there were no Fusang leaves, even if the wealth was prepared, the gate of heaven would not open." Shutong said as he handed over a flash of hot light that flashed through his hand. "Yimang leaves!"

This golden red, the size of a banana, was stolen from the cloud consciousness before. At that time, Zhang Fan understood that it must be of great use. Now, when Shu Tong said it, he did. Shu Tong was not pretentious, and as soon as he said that, he threw out the leaves of Fusang.

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and the spiritual energy shook, and a mu of five-color misty clouds appeared above his head, as if an invisible big hand was pulled, and the leaves of Fusang were instantly sucked into it.

In an instant, a brilliant light was made, and the dazzling golden light covered the other five colors and became a sunny color that shone everywhere in the world.

"This is the real essence of Fusom Tree." Zhang Fan was secretly shocked. The power contained in the Fusom Tree leaves, the size of a palm fan, was even better than the stunning Fusom Tree branches that made him shine brightly on the sun, and they were as if they were facing the sun.

On his clouds, the Fusom trees transformed from Fusom branches shook violently, and billions of golden light shone out, dragging the Fusom leaves and going up to the top of the tree.

The whole process was like the red sun rising from the horizon and the sea level, bit by bit, slow but not blazing, and finally shining brightly. Feeling the changes in the clouds, a trace of enlightenment flashed through Zhang Fan's heart. "So that's it!"

He understood why Shutong had that piece of Fusang branch and why he was precious and valuable in the great forbidden arts of the two realms.

Now it seems that the Fusom leaves and the Fusom branches are one. In other words, this branch comes to make the leaf come. If this is not the case, it is not enough to explain the difference between the abnormalities that occurred in Qingyun at this time and the power gap between the two sides;

Secondly, Shutong was afraid that he would not have thought he could escape the trouble one day, so he left the branches of Fusang, so that he could leave clues for future generations so that he could find Fusang leaves and avenge or rescue them.

Thinking about these problems only took Zhang Fan for a moment, without any delay. He nodded at Shutong and said, "Senior Shutong, let's do it. Only you can teach the method of Yunchi to the younger generation, and do your own thing." After a pause, he said, "In Zhang's opinion, the final coward must be the Emperor Zhan Huang Shutong!" "How to win without fighting!" These six words are like a sound of gold and stone, without any false words, but they are what he thought. "Hahaha~~ Thank you for the ancient words of my friend."

So why couldn't Shutong hear it, and turned around with a laugh. As he moved, a nine-colored ball of light cast towards the place where Zhang Fan was, with brilliant light.

"It's the soul mark again."

Zhang Fan smiled casually and let the imprint of the soul crash into his body without moving.

Watching Shutong's back as he laughed and disappeared into the clouds bit by bit. He sighed and turned around. "Good luck!" Zhanhuang Uncle Tong!

The sighing sound followed the wind, and the fragrance of Chinese medicine gradually faded away. Zhang Fan suddenly looked back and looked at the Heavenly Sword Lord, and at the same time he poked out his spiritual sense and read through the imprint of the soul transmitted by Shutong. "Strontium" "How--maybe?" Suddenly, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, getting thicker and thicker until it couldn't be melted. "No wonder."

After a long time, Brother Zhang let out a sigh and realized why Yunchi helped others to achieve the power of transforming gods and why Shutong ran so fast. "So that's it!"

The so-called cloud pool, one of the three treasures in the cloud, is essentially the ultimate treasure of the entire cloud world.

In other words, the cloud pool is the realm of the cloud, and the realm of the cloud is also the cloud pool.

The cloud pool swallowed the power of the entire cloud world and gradually grew, which eventually led to the continuous expansion of the cloud world, just like a newborn child growing.

If there are countless years when the cloud world grows to its limit and the cloud pool is completely integrated into the cloud world, then the whole world will be a complete world that is not below the human world. However, in Zhang Fan's view, perhaps that day will never come.

First, countless years ago, in those magnificent years, Yunchi was occupied by the ancestors of the heavenly beings at a great cost. After that, Shutongyun specialized figures were used to achieve enlightenment, and now Zhang Fan is a future generation. If this continues, the power of Yunchi swallowing will grow, and it is impossible to say that the Yunchi swallowing power will disappear. What Zhang Fan thought in his heart, the reason why Shutong left in a hurry was also answered.

It turns out that to use the cloud pool to gather the power of the entire cloud world, it is necessary to occupy its core position, also known as the Yunxin, which is the place where the Heavenly Man Sword Lord is located.

Secondly, we must use powerful power to reverse the cloud pool. Mei will use its power to expand the cloud world, and achieve the person who casts secret techniques for the reverse devouring power.

To reach this level, it is equivalent to using one's own luck to suppress the creatures in the cloud world. Even if there is a help from the cloud pool, it is not easy.

The easiest way is to mobilize the power of the cloud pool to cause natural disasters in the entire cloud world, and forcibly reduce luck at the cost of death of billions of living beings to achieve the day when one rises and the other grows.

After all, this is a great murder and a great sin. Whether to achieve the transformation of gods at this price depends entirely on Zhang Fan’s own choice, so Shu Tong consciously avoided it to show that he did not interfere.

“Hahaha~~

Without warning, Zhang Fan laughed out loud. "This may be a big problem for others, a big choice, but what is it for Zhang?" What Shutong was worried about was not a problem in his opinion, and he had a choice in an instant.

Before the laughter stopped, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly froze, staring at the Tianren Sword Lord who gradually showed signs of recovery again.

"I'll solve you first!"

“Then you become a god!
Chapter completed!