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242. Chapter 242 The three masters surrender!

Everyone on the field was shocked and looked at Zhiyan, Dan Sheng, with disbelief. She was just talking about Dan Sheng?

The heart of Venerable Ye Yan hit hard, and his heart swept like a strong wind, and even his limbs trembled faintly!

Everyone's eyes were firmly locked on Zhiyan's face, the chi white cold face was quiet and peaceful, with a faint smile on her lips, her pupils were like the bright moonlight, like the deep water in the pool, and even more like the scorching sun, making people vague and dazzling.

Old Bai, Old Mo, madmen all grew their mouths, countless thoughts passed by their minds, countless questions rose in their hearts, their throats were choked, and they could never say a word. The shock in their hearts was like a volcano erupting, and they were like the sea transforming into mulberry fields.

Dan Saint, can this continent really produce a generation of Dan Saints?

They were not sure, and they couldn't believe that the fourth-grade pills had already reached the limit of this continent, and they had never even seen the fifth-grade pills. Why was the boy in the black robe so confident and so arrogant in front of him?

In the end, the three of them shook their heads together and sighed deeply in their hearts!

Seeing them like this, Zhiyan’s smile on the corner of her lips was even better. Her clear and clear pupils were stained with a hint of coldness, and she exuded an indescribable temperament. “Ha, since that’s the case, I have nothing to say. People say that the elixir is crazy. It seems that you have not reached that level!”

That kind of obsession, firm belief, that kind of long-lasting goals, that kind of courage and open-mindedness!

All they are so confused and disbelief, on the other hand, is a cowardice, a fear and a self-protection.

The three of them were shocked and their faces turned red, especially the madman, who was known for his obsession, stared at this time, bullying his chest, and panting heavily. What, did not reach that level? Who doesn't know that he is the madman who is obsessed with alchemy?

As long as he can refine alchemy, he is willing to do anything. As long as he can improve his alchemy skills, it is no big deal even if he is humbly asking for advice. Now, isn’t he asking for advice from the young man in front of him?

He actually said that they were not obsessed enough and were not in a state of mind. This naked insult was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Who, who said it? As long as I can improve my alchemy skills, I am a madman who is willing to send you!" The madman rose from the ground and said with a shout, staring at Zhiyan.

"I, Old Bai, have been obsessed with elixir refining all my life. I don't agree with you saying that." Old Bai also stood up and looked at Zhiyan with a faint look. His clenched fists showed his inner excitement and injustice.

He can endure any insults, but only alchemy. In this life, he devoted all his attention to alchemy. Now, some people say that he is not in the realm. On the contrary, he does not love alchemy as much as he appears. How is this possible?

Old Mo stared at Zhiyan with his eyes trembling, and his lips were still silent. Although he was resentful to Mr. Leng Yan's remarks, based on his understanding of him, he knew that he must have something to say, so he hoped that there would be an explanation next.

Xin'er watched the changes in the scene blankly, her body stiffened and at a loss. The harmonious and warm scene just now, why did the atmosphere become so stiff in an instant?

Regarding their excitement and impetuousness, Zhiyan just looked quietly, with a slight smile on Cibai's face, and she saw all their anxiety in her eyes.

"Young Master Leng Yan!" Old Mo finally spoke. He really didn't know when he would say it after waiting.

"I said that my goal is to build a elixir castle, and if you trust it, you can build it with me. My goal is very single, to cultivate the elixir..." Zhiyan's eyes swept over several people, and then said with a crisp voice, with a consistent coldness.

Venerable Ye Yan and others were shocked again, their chests fluctuated, and a violent emotion surged.

Cultivating the Dan Saint, haha, this goal is indeed very single, so single that it makes people crazy and makes people feel the urge to hit the wall.

The elixir, how could it be created so easily? Tenth-grade alchemist, they have never even had half a fifth-grade alchemist fight. I have to say that young people are too crazy now.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Old Bai's voice was hoarse and overflowed from his throat. His gentle and gentle face was a little twisted, and his head was shaking wildly, as if he wanted to express how disbelief he was in his heart.

"Why is it impossible?" Zhiyan asked, her voice cold, but very gentle, with a sense of instigation.

"We don't even have half a fifth-grade pill. It's incredible to reach the tenth-grade pill saint..." Under his eyes, Old Bai told his thoughts.

"A fifth-grade pill?" This time, Zhiyan smiled. The bright sunlight shone through the bamboo leaves and cast mottled light and shadow on Zhiyan's face. The white porcelain face flickered and dark, with a hint of mystery, accompanied by the slightly curled lips. The whole person seemed to walk out of the darkness in an instant, with a strong light and shadow effect on his body, a charm that was eye-catching and invisible to people.

Like a fairy, with a god, half an angel, half a demon, this extreme came so suddenly that the eyes of Young Master Qingjue who came to serve tea jumped suddenly, his body was fixed in place, and the blood in his body flowed backwards, and a surging feeling grew and spread in his body.

he……

Old Mo and others stayed in place, half-opening their mouths, and for a moment the whole scene fell into extreme coldness...

"Fifth-grade pill master, what if I say, what am I?" Seeing the few people froze in place, Zhiyan continued to throw a bomb!

boom!

Everyone was struck by lightning, and their bodies were shaking like a shaking disaster!

A fifth-grade pill, a twelve-year-old fifth-grade pill? How is this possible?

Young Master Qingjue's body trembled violently, and he could hardly hold back the tea set in his hand. The fifth-grade pill, did he say he was a fifth-grade pill?

"You are saying true?" Old Mo asked in a trembling voice. A month ago, he had just raised the fifth-level wood-type monster crystal core. In a month, he would have grown into a fifth-level alchemist?

This speed is too terrifying. Is there such a great talent for cultivation in the world?

"Fifth-grade elixir!" Young Master Qingjue murmured, suddenly thinking of the Pill Association a month ago. At that time, Mr. Mo raised the fifth-level wood-type monster crystal cores. Could it be those crystal cores...

Everyone's eyes were all turned to Zhiyan, and the hot eyes could melt everything!

Zhiyan just nodded her head regularly, and smiled confidently indifferently on the corner of her lips. Just a moment, it made everyone in the audience feel excited and the collective wind was messy.

Heaven, the fifth-grade pill, the twelve-year-old fifth-grade pill, they could not believe that there is such a great existence in this world.

Mr. Mo and others breathed rapidly, their chests were undulating, and their silver pupils were glittering with a hint of confusion, mixed with heat and awe.

"God!" The madman let out a fierce breath, but his eyes looked at Zhiyan excitedly, "Haha, fifth-grade pill master, I am a madman following him far away and waiting for the call!"

The madman stepped forward, put his knees on the ground, and suddenly bowed to Zhiyan, raised his head slightly, his eyes bright and enthusiastic.

"I, a madman, are willing to follow him and build a pill castle together!" As if afraid that Zhiyan would not hear it, the madman reiterated and said to Zhiyan.

The Elixir Castle, the dream that was out of reach but beautiful, seemed to him just a dream and could never be realized. However, the young man in front of him seemed to have a hand of gods. In just a moment, he had an illusion, fantasizing that such a castle was born in his own hands. The picture was beautiful and beautiful, so beautiful that it made people stagnate, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

If it were him, he believed that the Elixir Castle was not just a dream. One day, it would be built under his leadership. One day, the Elixir Saint was not a legend, or the boy in front of him would become a miracle that would break the legend.

"I, Mr. Mo, are willing to follow Mr. Leng Yan!" Mr. Mo took a step back, and said respectfully to Zhiyan with one knee. He was promoted from a fourth-grade pill to a fifth-grade pill in a month. I am afraid that no second person will be found in the entire continent. Besides, she is only twelve years old, twelve years old, so young, she has time to grow up.

Even witnessing his growth is an exciting thing.

"Old Bai is willing to follow his right and serve the death!" Old Bai kneeled down and his eyes were extremely firm. At this moment, he was willing to take a gamble and contribute his remaining value to this young Dan King. If he could witness the birth of Dan San in his lifetime, then his life would be perfect.

At this moment, the three masters of the Dan World who had never dealt with each other knelt down and were impressed by the young people in front of them. At this moment, they were willing to condescend and let them send them, just to witness the arrival of the Dan Saint, just to build a castle of elixirs and a free and powerful paradise for the alchemist.

Zhiyan smiled, the joy from the bottom of her heart was never as relaxed but heavy as she is now. She knew that from the moment they knelt down, she would serve her wholeheartedly and obey her orders. The three masters of the Dan Realm, and what a huge force were involved in?

As long as they take the lead, everything will turn into easy things, and many worries and impossible things will become simple and clear. Even as long as they wave their arms, there will be many followers.

Although I am the new Dan King, my influence is not as profound as them. With them here, this elixir castle is more secure and may not be far from that day!

"Thank you, thank you for your willingness to believe me, and thank you for your support!" Zhiyan nodded, and her clear pupils shone with gratitude. "I, Lengyan, here to swear to build the Alchemist Paradise Elixir Castle. The Pill Saint is not a dream. As long as we work hard, everything can be realized!" Zhiyan said, bowing to the three of them, the black robe blew in the wind, her hair fluttered, and her body was filled with a cold temperament. Her handsome face was stained with a hint of determination, and her eyes were even more full of fierce ambitions.

Venerable Ye Feng and others were shocked, their bodies were filled with passion and blood. They were infected by her words, and a blueprint for the future emerged in their minds. The Dan Saint is not a dream, and it can be realized as long as they work hard!
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