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Chapter 314: Dumbfounded

Chapter 314: Stunned

Lu Yang sneered and said, "Do you really think I can't perform the flame technique?"

Fire Technique, also known as Fireball Technique, although it is the most common existence among fire-type spells, it is a spell that alchemist must master. Simply put, if the alchemist is not a fire spirit root cultivator, or cannot practice flame Technique,

It is almost impossible to refine elixirs. No matter what kind of elixir is refining, it requires flame. However, ordinary fire cannot reach extremely high temperatures. How can we refine elixirs?

Of course, this is the case in theory, but the facts are also absolute. If your cultivation does not meet the above conditions, there are only two ways to become an alchemist, and it is very difficult. First, find a place where the heavenly fire is located. The so-called heavenly fire means that flames can emerge from the underground.

Not only is it high in temperature, it will not hurt monks, but such a place is rare in the world and may not be found even if it exists.

This kind of place cannot be carried, and elixirs can only be refined in a fixed place. Before refining elixirs, pharmacists need to look for many medicinal materials. They must search all over the mountains, and sometimes even have to travel tens of thousands of miles to find the medicinal materials they need.

If the heavenly fire is used to refine elixirs, it will be very inconvenient for alchemists, which will prevent cultivators who do not have the fire-based spiritual root from engaging in the profession of alchemy.

Secondly, there is another possibility to become an alchemist, that is, to practice first and then refine alchemy. When the cultivator's cultivation level reaches the stage of elixir formation, powerful alchemy fire will be released from his dantian, and the temperature of the alchemist fire is extremely high, which is comparable to the flame.

The fireball used by the art is several times higher. In this way, there is enough temperature to refine the pills.

By the same token, although the temperature of the elixir fire is high, it is unimaginable that it consumes a lot of spiritual power, and it is several times higher than that of the flame technique. It takes several hours to refine the elixir, which is needed by the cultivator of the elixir stage.

The third-grade elixir even takes several days or nights to refine. For such a long time, if only the elixir fire is used to maintain the temperature of the medicine cauldron, ordinary monks cannot withstand it.

That's true, there are very few such alchemists, and there will be no more than five people on the entire continent.

The monks of the Sun family naturally know that the elixir is simple, and it is even more difficult to become a powerful alchemist. Even if the Sun family only has a few third-grade alchemists, they are still people brought from the Chen family. Otherwise, the Sun family will be born and raised.

There is only one alchemist. The monks of the Sun family naturally don’t believe that Lu Yang can use the flame technique. They have a faint smile on the corners of their mouths, showing a look of reading the news.

Sun Qingming laughed and said sarcastically: "Lu Yang, if you were an alchemist, I would be your father. Maybe you didn't know that I played with your mother back then..."

Lu Yang's face changed. He hated others about his mother the most, and he hated him even more than scolding him. Lu Yang didn't want to be the first to kill Sun Qingming, but after hearing this, he snorted coldly and controlled Sun Qingming's

The soul grabbed it in his hand and said, "You are seeking death. I'll let you see if I can use the flame technique..."

When death was about to begin, Sun Qingming was completely unaware of it and said disdainfully: "Put it! You'd better refine me, otherwise you don't talk big here..."

Sun Qinglong in the medicine cauldron couldn't help but say, "Yes! Let's refine us together!"

Lu Yang made a magic trick on the ** tripod, and saw a flash of light, the top cover opened, and Sun Qinglong's soul floated out. He grabbed Sun Qinglong's soul, then threw it aside, and then took Sun Qingming's soul

He threw it in and quickly covered the lid of the medicine cauldron. After completing all this, Lu Yang sniffed softly and made a series of magic tricks at the bottom of the medicine cauldron.

Judging from the magic trick, it is really a flame technique. Sun Qinglong laughed and said, "Lu Yang, don't pretend. Even if you pretend like you, we won't believe you can..."

As soon as he said this, a scene that Sun Qingming couldn't believe appeared. A fire flashed under the cauldron, and fireballs appeared out of thin air, releasing dazzling fire. The surrounding temperature instantly increased to around Baidu, and the medicine cauldron was red.

If you continue at this speed, it will not take long to reach the high temperature of refining the soul.

"Fire Technique!"

Sun Qinglong widened his eyes and said in a lost voice: "How is it possible, why can you cast fire spells?"

** Inside the cauldron, Sun Qingming also felt the high temperature. As the temperature in the cauldron became higher and higher, his soul could not bear it, and made a hissing sound, and rolled his eyes. Under the severe pain, Sun Qingming

Unable to persevere, he felt that he was about to lose his soul and shouted loudly: "Stop quickly, Lu Yang, I believe you are an alchemist, please let me go!"

"Let you go?" Lu Yang smiled coldly and said ruthlessly, "Do you think it's possible?"

Hearing this, Sun Qingming felt a little sad. How regretful he was. Why did he say that just now? If he had to choose again, he would not ridicule and ridicule Lu Yang even if he beat him to death. But fate has no chance to choose, three

Under the high temperature of Baidu, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and eventually he was in chaos and his soul was scattered.

Sun Qingming died like this, his soul was completely refined, and there was never a possibility of being reincarnated as a human being.

The monks of the Sun family around him realized that Lu Yang had the ability to kill them, and could make them worse than death and make them lose their souls.

For a moment, the soul of the Sun family monk trembled, and his eyes looked at Lu Yang as if he was looking at an executioner.

Sun Qinglong took a breath, and he chose to surrender and said, "Lu Yang, what do you want to ask me?"

"Listen, I want to know what happened to my father before he died, why did his soul become like this?" Lu Yang clenched his fists, released a huge murderous aura on his body, and said in a Senran, "You'd better not be able to do that."

It’s good to play tricks with me, otherwise I will put your souls into the ** cauldron, so that you will live a life worse than death.”

Sun Qinglong was silent for a little while without answering, saying, "Lu Yang, you can ask me something else. This is the Lu family's secret, and I can't tell anyone."

"Is that so? You don't want to say anything?" Lu Yang looked at the other monks of the Sun family. All of them lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly into Lu Yang's eyes.

Lu Yang smiled coldly and said, "It's great, I don't believe you won't say it." He waved his right hand and threw the soul of a monk from the Sun family into the ** cauldron.

"Ah!" Screams kept coming, and it sounded horrible and palpitations.

The souls of the monks of the Sun family were trembling, but no one spoke, and they were unwilling to betray the family even if they died.

Lu Yang didn't believe in this evil, and he threw it into the soul of a Sun family disciple, but no one said it. When everyone except Sun Qinglong screamed in the cauldron, the result was the same. Lu Yang felt a little failed.

He thought he could definitely ask the secret he wanted, but he only had one result and said, "I can't see that your monks in the Sun family are so protective of their family."

Sun Qinglong knew that he would die, so he simply let go and said, "Kill us! We will not betray the family."

Since I couldn't find out why, Lu Yang didn't want them to survive. He waved his hand and shot a magic trick on the ** tripod. The flames increased, and the temperature inside the tripod increased rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it reached more than 300 degrees.

The souls of several monks of the Sun family screamed and their souls disappeared.

Lu Yang grabbed Sun Qinglong's soul and was about to throw it into the ** cauldron. Suddenly, he thought of something, a magic weapon that scared the monk. He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a small black needle appeared.

Between the fingers, the small needle was extremely sharp, and the light shone on it emitted a cold and cold light, especially the toxicity at the tip of the needle was very conspicuous.

After seeing the black needle, Sun Qinglong's face changed and said in a lost voice: "Soul-Destroying Needle..."

"It seems that you know this thing and know its function!" Lu Yang also guessed the purpose of this treasure, but he was not sure how powerful it was. With a try, he said, "I'm going to let Soul Destroy first after that.

For Fu you, let you feel the effect of the Soul-Destroying Needle, and then kill you..."

"No, no, don't treat me like this..." Sun Qinglong's body trembled violently, and it could even be said to be fearful.

Lu Yang took the soul-destroying needle in his hand and said, "They are all dead, and now you are the only one left. Even if you tell me anything, others will not betray you. Besides, I just want to know the cause of my father's death.

It’s not about avenging my father. With my current cultivation level, do you think I can kill the Sun family?”

After saying this, Sun Qinglong glanced at the Soul-Destroying Needle, was moved, and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll tell you, you promised to let me die happily."

"A word is determined." Lu Yang said in a desolate voice.

Sun Qinglong took a deep breath and said, "After your father was caught, the fourth brother Sun Qingwei tortured him severely. Later, he received the order from the ancestor to kill him. After killing your father, he pulled out his soul.

, Use the secret technique to divide the soul into ten, seal it in ten soul-locking jades, and tell us the bloodline soul-chasing technique to chase you."

"Blood Soul Chasing Technique." Lu Yang frowned, and a thought suddenly appeared and asked, "Tell me this magical method of practicing magic."

Sun Qinglong felt a little nervous and said vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to practice." Lu Yang said calmly, as if he really didn't care.

Sun Qinglong also felt that even if Lu Yang obtained this cultivation technique, he would not dare to go to the Sun family to kill people, so he said it.

In the following time, Lu Yang asked what he wanted to know, and then threw Sun Qinglong's soul into the ** cauldron and refining it. After killing everyone, Lu Yang came to the place where the Iron Walled Copper Ape was. This guy

After eating, he was resting. When he saw Lu Yang coming, he just opened his eyes and glanced at him and continued to sleep.

Lu Yang took out some of the essence and blood of the Sun family monks, sealed them in the jade gourd, and then broke through the air.

Besides, Sun Qingbo survived and flew towards the Sun family at an extremely fast speed. After three hours, he came to the family.

After landing, Sun Qingbo went straight to the hall. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the hall, he saw Sun Qingwei coming out of the hall. He said anxiously: "Fourth Brother..."

When Sun Qingwei saw his cousin, he was stunned and said, "Xiaobo, why are you back? Did Lu Yang catch it?"

"Catch a lot, Lu Yang ran away." Sun Qingbo was still scared when he thought of the scene that happened just now. If he ran slower, he might die there.

Hearing this, Sun Qingwei's face changed, and he immediately roared angrily, saying angrily: "You actually asked Lu Yang to run away. Where are the few of them?"

"Brother Guang and the others, they..." Sun Qingbo's eyes were filled with tears and choked up.

Sun Qingwei suddenly had an unknown premonition, grabbed his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong with them?"

"Everything was dead, all killed by Lu Yang." Sun Qingbo said in pain. He knew that only in this way could he win sympathy and survive.

Sun Qingwei was stunned. He couldn't believe it and said in a daze: "How is this possible? You are all in the Dan-Graining Stage realm, but were actually killed by a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator?"


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