Chapter 207

Mo Zhai looked at the red medicine tripod in front of Xiao Yan from a distance. His heart was filled with anger. Coupled with Xiao Yan's words just now, his palm hidden under his sleeve robe was shaking.

At this moment, he really wanted to rush over and tear Xiao Yan to pieces. Everything in front of him made him feel that the world was too unfair!

Why, when Xiao Yan had everything, he had to bow down and beg. Why did he have to be suppressed by this smelly boy from nowhere!

His heart was burning with anger. When Mo Zhai looked at the medicine tripod in front of him, it was like seeing a pile of garbage. Indeed, compared with the beast tripod in front of Xiao Yan, the blood bat tripod in front of Mo Zhai was really like a pile of scrap iron.

"Hum!"

With a cold hum, Mo Zhai tried to calm himself down. Then he closed his eyes slightly and sat down slowly.

After all, the refining of pills requires a long time of refining and integration. In this process, no disturbance is allowed. Otherwise, once the mood is unstable, the negligence of controlling a detail in the process is likely to cause the failure of pills.

And now the imperial pill that Xiao Yan and Mo Zhai want to refine is even more so!

Although Mo Zhai had already entered the realm of a second-class medicine refiner, and his soul power had been in the realm of the emperor for many years, Rao was so. With his current ability, his grasp of the success of the refining of imperial pill was still no more than 50%.

Therefore, we can imagine how difficult it is to refine the imperial pill!

Compared with Jiupin pill, Emperor pill has a more terrible demand for the energy of heaven and earth. At the same time, it is also an extremely terrible load for the people who refine pills!

When refining imperial elixir, the first thing a herbalist must face is the medicinal materials when refining elixir.

Compared with ordinary herbs, it is hard to imagine the consumption of refiners in the process of refining herbs.

This process is not only a test of the soul power of the herbalist, but also a test of the cultivation strength of the herbalist himself.

After all, the medicinal materials used to refine the imperial elixir are not ordinary things. Naturally, the refining process is much longer. Without a certain foundation of cultivation, even if the soul power can keep up, it is also impossible to refine the imperial elixir.

For high-level herbalists, refining pills requires not only the terrible soul power of ordinary people, but also the requirements for strength.

After a long time, Mo Zhai slowly opened his eyes again. The light in a pair of cloudy eyes was shining, and the fighting spirit of the riots in his body was pressed down again.

His eyes brushed indifferently over Xiao Yan, who was also sitting on the opposite stone platform. Mo Zhai's eyes narrowed slowly into a thin line, and then his big sleeve waved. The ink flame like black fog surged out and turned into a large black fog, lingering around Mo Zhai's body.

Black Teng snake fire, as its name suggests, is a flame produced in the body of an adult black Teng snake. This flame has little lethality, but it is unusually thick. After it is released, it will cover people's sight like a black fog and block exploration.

Once shrouded in it, it will release a terrible high temperature under the control of the black Teng snake. With the concealment of the black Teng snake itself, many people have suffered a lot of losses.

At the moment, with the appearance of the black snake fire, the field was immediately shrouded in a thick black fog, in which Mo Zhai's figure was hidden and difficult to explore.

Xiao Yan also frowned slightly when he saw this scene. The flame didn't matter, but it made Xiao Yan feel like he did it intentionally.

However, after a few breaths, the thick black fog converged rapidly, condensed rapidly in the void, turned into a dark Teng snake, and then entered the medicine tripod from the fire vent above the blood bat tripod under the control of Mo Zhai.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly and glanced at Mo Zhai, but he saw that at the moment, Mo Zhai's mouth was wearing an evil smile. In a pair of cloudy old eyes, it was all cruel.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan could not help but pile up his wrinkled eyebrows. He was also very strange in his heart, but he still couldn't think of a reason, so he had to shake his head.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Gu Li, who had been waiting quietly on the referee's bench, and looked at each other. Xiao Yan slowly raised his arm and pointed his palm at the void above his head. A flash of fire in his eyes rushed up in an instant, and suddenly gave a fierce drink in his mouth, saying:

"Fire!"

A fierce drink, like thunder, made a brief silence on the noisy void.

When people looked up in public, they saw that Xiao Yan pointed in the right direction in the palm of his hand. In the void, there was a roar and burst out a gorgeous fire all over the sky. The terrible high temperature made countless people's cheeks turn red at this moment.

When the strange fire appeared, Xiao Yan waved his hand, and the strange fire all over the sky twisted up with the time. Several changes condensed into a gorgeous Lingtian fire dragon, which attracted countless people in the scene to make startling echoes at this moment.

The fire dragon condenses and looks at the Teng snake that is constantly turning in the opposite mozhai medicine tripod. The two fires are opposite, and the different fire is the divine fire of heaven and earth. How can such flames be allowed to continue to rise in front of it.

Immediately, the fire dragon sent out a thunderous roar from his mouth, and then he was shocked. A terrible smell of different fire swept away in an instant, making many people's faces change in an instant.

Different fire is different fire. Although Xiao Yan has accepted it, it still has its hegemony. Different fire comes out and ten thousand fire kill. Although it doesn't need to die, it can't tolerate the miscellaneous flame in front of it to continue to burn and rise!

Sure enough, at the moment of the release of this breath, the black snake fire in the mozhai medicine tripod shook violently and uncontrollably, and the originally burning fire also went out quickly.

Seeing this, Mo Zhai's face suddenly became ugly. He was angry again, and his fighting spirit burst out. He insisted with all his strength to make the flame in the tripod rise again.

But how can the strange fire be happy to see this? When the huge dragon body is turned around, the strong dragon tail swings hard on the void. It directly uses the unique skill of the dragon family in the void. The divine dragon swings its tail!

A tail was thrown out, and the strong dragon tail did not blow on the medicine tripod. Instead, it was like a farting fan, which pressed a more domineering smell of different fire directly towards the flame.

Sure enough, under the magic skill of the strange fire dragon, let Mo Zhai be angry in his heart and how his internal fighting spirit is output crazily. After all, the black flying snake fire in the tripod in front of him suddenly turns off when the terrible smell of strange fire is coming

At the moment, Mo Zhai only stared at Xiao Yan with anger, but there was no other way.

Until after finishing these, the strange fire dragon quickly reduced his body like a good child who had finished the task, twisted his body and flew to Xiao Yan, turning and dancing happily in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Yan also smiled gently at the lovely little guy in his palm, and then he didn't hesitate. When he threw his palm at will, he threw it into the monster tripod in front of him, making warm-up preparations before refining pills.