Chapter 412 Poor Feng Qinger

"He is so pitiful."

At this time, the Little Medical Fairy came out of the space passage and stood next to Xiao Yan. Master Feng was a four-star Dou Zun, and only the Little Medical Fairy could defeat him, so the Little Medical Fairy had been secretly guarding against him.

But it was obvious that Xiao Yan was overthinking, and Master Yao was not blind this time.

The Little Medical Fairy slowly picked up the Bone Flame Ring on the table. She said that she was also beholden to the former owner of this Ring. The Little Medical Fairy's Poison Pill method was left by Master Yao.

Xiao Yan took the ring handed over by the little medical fairy, shook his head, sighed and said, "Well, it's hard to find a best friend, and it's hard for outsiders to understand the feeling of losing a best friend."

There is no way around this. Let alone Xiao Yan, there is nothing he can do about it, not even Hun Xuzi, who claims to be the number one alchemist in Dou Qi Continent, can do anything about it.

Xiao Yan once asked Hun Xuzi whether the dissipated soul body in the Bone Flame Ring could be restored using the methods of the Soul Palace, and the answer Hun Xuzi gave was yes.

Even the ninth-grade golden elixir cannot resurrect a completely dissipated soul body.

"Perhaps, in another world, such a tragedy would not have happened." Xiao Yan sighed inexplicably. Maybe in another misplaced time and space, there would be a different result.

Putting aside his thoughts, Xiao Yan glanced at the little medical fairy next to him. Sensing that Xiao Yan was looking over, the little medical fairy asked unnaturally: "What are you looking at me for?"

Xiao Yan suddenly smiled and said, "I'm troubling you again."

The little medical fairy's eyes were a bit angry and said: "I don't think it's troublesome. It's good to come out of the valley occasionally to see things outside."

Xiao Yan stretched and took out the scroll of the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body from the ring. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Now that the matter is done, it's time to practice the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body."

Xiao Yan's soul force moved slightly, and not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

With a "gaji" sound, Feng Qing'er opened the door with a somewhat unnatural look on her face. Xiao Yan could actually transmit thoughts directly to her mind through soul connection! Then could her own thoughts be spied on by Xiao Yan?

Feng Qing'er hadn't even come back to her senses yet when she saw that the scroll of the three thousand thunder phantom bodies was thrown by Xiao Yan.

"Open it."

Feng Qing'er was stunned for a moment and then realized that Xiao Yan was afraid that Venerable Lei would manipulate the scroll and make her the scapegoat!

Now Feng Qing'er just hopes that Venerable Lei won't be too smart, otherwise he will kill her!

Feng Qing'er opened the scroll nervously and soon breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Venerable Lei was smart this time and didn't do anything else unnecessary.

Xiao Yan said calmly: "See if there is anything wrong with this cultivation method."

Feng Qing'er curled her lips, helplessly read about the cultivation method, and compared it with the three thousand thunder phantom bodies that she was familiar with.

Soon, Feng Qing'er looked at Xiao Yan, shook her head and said, "No, this is the same as the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body Cultivation Method that I am familiar with."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan also nodded secretly. It seems that Venerable Lei is a person who understands current affairs and has not resorted to tricks in his cultivation.

Feng Qing'er frowned, and after thinking for a while, she finally gave up her struggle and said directly: "But."

"But?" Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes, and then his soul force gently exerted force.

Feng Qing'er felt that her soul seemed to be tied up, and there was some pressure. She knew that this was Xiao Yan warning her.

Feng Qing'er rolled her eyes at Xiao Yan helplessly. Wasn't she about to say something now? She sighed: "However, cultivating the three thousand thunder phantom bodies requires not only cultivating the three thousand thunders to the perfect state, but also the heavenly thunder."

Forging the soul.”

"The reason why we need to practice the Three Thousand Thunderbolts to perfection is because to practice the Three Thousand Thunderbolts requires thunder and lightning to forge the body. After the thunder and lightning body forging, it will be easier to succeed in using the sky thunder to forge the soul."

Xiao Yan nodded secretly. When he was practicing Three Thousand Thunderbolts, he occasionally obtained a little thunder and lightning power. Coupled with the special nature of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spiritual Fire, he could successfully practice it.

"Cultivation of three thousand thunder phantom bodies requires a ray of soul to enter the thunder phantom body. If the soul is not forged by the sky thunder, the soul will be destroyed by the thunder phantom body and cannot control the thunder phantom body. Ordinary Fenglei Pavilion disciples will be on the top of Thunder Mountain

, introducing sky thunder to bombard the soul, allowing the soul to absorb the weak power of sky thunder. However, forging souls with sky thunder is very dangerous. If you are not careful, your soul will be destroyed. Every year, only one disciple in a hundred can successfully get started." Feng Qing'er side

While talking, she paid attention to Xiao Yan's expression. She could be said to have Xiao Yan's phobia now.

"Is this how you forge your soul when you practice the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body?" Xiao Yan asked.

To Xiao Yan's expectation, Feng Qing'er actually shook her head and said: "I have not gone through the thunder to forge my soul, because I was born with a body of wind and thunder, and my soul has the power of thunder and lightning. That's why I started from

I want to come out of my clan and enter this Fenglei Pavilion, because these three thousand thunder phantom bodies are very suitable for my cultivation."

If Feng Qing'er is given another chance, she will definitely hide at home and not come out!

Xiao Yan touched his chin, thought for a while, and then glanced at Feng Qing'er. This look made Feng Qing'er's soul tremble.

"Come here and open your soul body." Xiao Yan waved to Feng Qing'er with a smile.

"You! What do you want to do to me again!" Feng Qing'er was so frightened that she quickly took two steps back and tightly covered her collar with her right hand. Her face was extremely frightened, her face was pale, and there was even a wisp of tears in her beautiful eyes.

The little medical fairy on the side looked at Xiao Yan, as if asking: What did you do to her? To make her so scared?

"Ahem." Xiao Yan coughed twice and said, "I just want to test it and see how big the difference is between the lightning power of your soul body and mine."

What are you doing, don't taint my innocence! I didn't do anything, I just gave her a Shura Soul Pill. Xiao Yan can swear to God, he and Feng Qing'er are innocent!

Hearing that Xiao Yan just wanted to test, Feng Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still very vigilant and slowly approached Xiao Yan step by step.

That originally noble and delicate face was full of fear.

Xiao Yan raised his hand, and a wisp of silver flame appeared on his fingertips. On the flame was a faint wisp of lightning, which was like a silver dragon flying.

The Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire has the power to shock the soul, and it is also a fire with the dual attributes of thunder and fire. The soul of Xiao Yan who has refined the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire itself has the power of thunder and lightning, and can also strengthen the soul. This can be said to be the same as the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body.

Perfect fit.

It's just that Xiao Yan is not sure whether the power of thunder and lightning brought by the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire is enough to cultivate the three thousand thunder phantom bodies. If it is not enough, then Xiao Yan still needs to refine pills to improve it.

Inducing thunder from the sky? That's what a fool would do. He is a dignified eighth-grade alchemist. He can just use elixirs and strange fires.

With a roar, Xiao Yan controlled the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire to directly bombard Feng Qing'er's soul. With a bang, Feng Qing'er looked painful and took two steps back. She felt that her soul was being bombarded by thunder.

There was a sharp pain.

"Huh? The Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire I just used should be able to knock out the soul of a sixth-grade alchemist, right? Is Feng Qing'er just feeling uncomfortable?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly. To cultivate these three thousand thunder phantom bodies, this is necessary.

Strong lightning resistance?

Xiao Yan frowned, and the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire turned into two silver dragons, strengthening the power of thunder and lightning.

Feeling that Xiao Yan's attack was heavier, Feng Qing'er's expression became even more painful, and she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Qing'er who was persisting with a little interest. The number increased to three and four.

Just when Xiao Yan was about to add five thunder dragons, the little medical fairy on the side coughed lightly and said: "Xiao Yan."

"Ahem." Xiao Yan's body trembled and he instantly withdrew all the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire. It was definitely not because he thought it was fun, but he simply wanted to know how much Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire Feng Qing'er's soul body could withstand.

After Xiao Yan withdrew the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, Feng Qing'er gasped for air. She thought her soul was about to be wiped out. The power of the thunder and lightning just now was infinitely more powerful than Lei Tian's thunder.

"Are you okay?" The little medical fairy moved a chair, helped Feng Qing'er, who was kneeling on the ground panting, and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief.

Feng Qing'er looked up and saw the little medical fairy with a kind heart and elegant temperament. Even she was infected by the gentleness of the little medical fairy for a moment.

"I'm fine." Feng Qing'er didn't understand why there was such a gentle woman beside the devilish Xiao Yan. The contrast was so stark!

Is this called contrast?

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan touched his nose awkwardly and said, "Feng Qing'er, don't think too badly of me. Haven't you noticed that your soul power has become stronger?"

Feng Qing'er looked at Xiao Yan in shock. When Xiao Yan mentioned this, she suddenly realized that if it had been before, she should have been dead!

"The Shura Soul Pill is not poison. It is a serious pill that can improve the realm of soul power. If you count the level, it should be able to reach the seventh-grade intermediate level." Xiao Yan said with some pride.

The black soul mist is not poison, it can enhance the realm of soul power.

This is an elixir obtained by Xiao Yan using the elixir recipe of the Great Soul Black Purple elixir, and integrating it with the soul power of the Shura Soul-Slaying Technique during the refining process. Regardless of the Shura Slave Seal, the elixir is of extremely high quality.

A high-grade seventh-grade elixir.

Xiao Yan walked to Feng Qing'er, took back the cultivation scroll in her hand, patted Feng Qing'er on the shoulder, and whispered: "Don't worry, as long as you are not my enemy, that thing will not attack you.

If it has any impact. Maybe we will never meet again in the future, then you will get a seventh-grade elixir from me for nothing, and you will still make a profit."

Feng Qing'er felt aggrieved and bit her red lips. Is this considered a profit? Why don't you give it a try!

Xiao Yan didn't care what Feng Qing'er thought. In the Dou Qi Continent, a world where the strong are respected and the weak eat the strong, the losers' endings are very miserable.

If Feng Qing'er hadn't been able to give him information about the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, Feng Qing'er would have either been turned into a pill or her soul body would have been handed over to the Soul Palace.

Xiao Yan did not immediately cultivate the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body, but opened the furnace to refine the elixir for Zi Yan. There were a little more than two days left, which was just enough time to refine the elixir for Zi Yan.

If nothing unexpected happens, the seventh-grade high-level elixir is not difficult for Xiao Yan, and it can be successfully refined in two days.

After taking the elixir, Zi Yan entered a state of seclusion and began to refine the efficacy of the elixir. The elixir used for Warcraft will be more powerful and require more energy.

Most of a day later, Zi Yan refined the medicinal power, and her strength increased from a three-star peak Douzong to a five-star level. She suddenly surpassed Qing Lin and became the fourth-ranked person in the Yan League.

These three days were without any surprises or accidents. The whole inn even existed as a forbidden area in Fenglei City.

Let alone entering the inn, even carriages and pedestrians have to take a detour.

In the past three days, the events of the Sifang Pavilion Conference have naturally spread throughout the entire Northern Territory. Among them, the most discussed one is undoubtedly Xiao Yan, the super genius alchemist.

At only twenty-five years old, he is an eighth-grade alchemist. This news has even spread to the Dan Realm.

Even though there are various signs that Master Tianhuo took Poria Green Pill, and it was probably refined by Xiao Yan, there are still many doubts.

"Eighth grade? How is it possible? It is rumored that Cao Ying, the enchantress of the Cao family in the Dan Region, was lucky enough to refine a pill that attracted two-color elixirs two years ago. This was because the Cao family had smashed countless eighth-grade medicinal materials, countless times
To be continued...