The people around were stunned and stunned. Many people laughed in silence and shook their heads.
"This kid is only fifteen years old? Are he really a craftsman?"
"At the age of fifteen..., you can't see the fluctuations of soul power!"
"It's not that I can't feel it, but that it's too strong! I feel that his soul power fluctuates, and he is not under Master Fang Rui!"
A fourth-level art master said in horror, his eyes full of shock.
"Not under Master Fang Rui? Mr. Bai, are you mistaken?"
Everyone was shocked, showing a shock. Li Yunxiao's next move immediately made them grow big and their mouths grow and all of them become petrified.
"The reason why the fifth-level elixir is level 5 is that the fifth-level elixir can be refined by the fifth-level elixir! If you need to refine it at level 6, it is not a fifth-level elixir! As long as you seriously exert the fifth-level soul power and art to the fullest, without wasting a slight extra power, it is enough to support you in refining any fifth-level elixir!"
Li Yunxiao started to move, his speed was not fast, ordinary, and every movement was very smooth and pleasing to the eye, like a standard textbook.
"This... is indeed the fifth-level soul power!"
Fang Rui felt a soul power that was not weaker than him, and it fluctuated on Li Yunxiao, giving him a very comfortable feeling, as if it was integrated with the entire environment. Every movement and every part of his soul power followed some indescribable law.
He looked at it and was so crazy.
Not only him, but all the art refiners felt that they had entered a very mysterious state. It seemed that what they saw was not a fifth-level art refiner refining alchemy, but the supreme art unfolding in front of their eyes, and a tall door that looked up slowly opened towards them.
Many people have been stuck in the bottleneck for decades, and it seems that they are gradually showing signs of loosening. There is a flash of inspiration in the sea of consciousness. All kinds of problems are learned without a teacher, and they suddenly become enlightened.
At this moment, everyone felt a feeling of tears.
"Plop!"
Finally, someone couldn't help but kneel down, and under the beautiful refining, he showed the highest level of the art master, as if the magic god had arrived and was worshipped by the world.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
One by one, they began to kneel down. At this moment, the masters who were extremely arrogant and arrogant in their daily lives all knelt down sincerely. What they knelt was not Li Yunxiao, but the supreme and highest art that they sought in their lives!
And all this skill that I have sought for life is fully reflected in Li Yunxiao.
Every move he made was smooth and his face was filled with a faint smile. In contrast to those skilled practitioners who fought to the death and suppressed their lives to refine them, this kind of refining seemed to be a kind of enjoyment in his hands, and seemed to be getting more and more energetic.
Except for the "rumbling" sound of the alchemy furnace, there was no sound in the entire hall, showing a strange tranquility.
Half an hour later, no one except Li Yunxiao was standing.
The gems on the alchemy furnace flashed alternately, and soon became silent.
Li Yunxiao was covered in sweat and his breathing became thicker. He hadn't refined it like this for a long time. The fifth-level soul power was just enough to be spent. He stepped forward and opened the cover of the furnace. A elixir fragrance spread, and the fragrance filled the entire hall.
"Hiss!"
Fang Rui took a desperate breath, burst into tears with excitement, and said, "Jedi Pill, the best Jedi Pill fragrance!"
"The God of Art, Lord of Art!"
A craft master cried and said, "Please teach me the strongest art, Lord Sword God!"
"Master God of Art!"
Suddenly, all the craftsmen cried and cried.
The highest level of the art of art was perfectly displayed in a fifteen-year-old boy. Except for the arrival of the art of art, there will be no other explanation.
Li Yunxiao looked black and said, "I am not a magic god. Everyone stands up and talks. You are all dozens or hundreds of years old, and they all kneel on my little heart and can't stand it."
This kind of scene of accepting worship of thousands of people has not been experienced. If it were someone else, he would have been so panicked that he would have been at a loss. But Li Yunxiao looked indifferent. After the refined Jedi Pill, he walked straight towards the center without even taking a look.
"Master God of Art, please teach us the supreme art!"
Everyone was still crying, afraid that the supreme art that they saw in front of them would disappear at any time with the boy.
Li Yunxiao said lightly: "What kind of supreme art? I just touched some fur. If you have any problems in your daily life, I can help you solve them. By the way, don't call me the God of Art. I'm ashamed of being accused of being a good person. Just call me Master Yun."
"Technique... Master Yun Shao, I would like to ask, we have seen your refining just now. Almost every part of your soul power and energy has not been wasted. How can we achieve this almost perfect refining?"
A skill master mustered up the courage to ask for his doubts in his heart. Everyone was very nervous and pricked up their ears to listen. This was their biggest doubt.
Li Yunxiao walked to the top of the hall, moved a chair and sat down on his own, raised his legs and said, "You all sit there too, don't stand one by one."
Everyone dared to obey, so they hurriedly found a cushion, sat upright under Li Yunxiao like a primary school student, and listened carefully.
"Any kind of refining will have unwarranted loss of soul power, even me is no exception. But this loss can be controlled..."
Time passes by little by little.
Zhou Xiang, who was waiting outside the treasure gourd, began to lose his previous complacency, and frowned from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.
Later, he finally became uneasy and kept paced back and forth, looking inside the treasure gourd, as if he was afraid that Li Yunxiao would be hidden somewhere.
Finally, half an hour passed, and Li Yunxiao's figure was still missing.
"How is that possible?!"
Zhou Xiang jumped up and said angrily: "He must be cheating, hiding inside and not going in!"
Ding Ling'er said in a cold voice: "If you are a man, hurry up and fulfill your promise, slap ten times and the dog crawls three times!"
Zhou Xiang's face turned red and he argued: "I must first make sure he wasn't cheating!"
Hailin said: "You'll know if you go in and take a look."
He walked first and everyone followed in.
There was a wide space inside. When Luo Yunshang stepped into it, he felt a restless aura spreading in her body, and the true energy was even more circulating among the meridians and bones. She was shocked. The land of the fire dragon had such a great impact on her Nine Yang Divine Body!
And this treasure gourd is above the longan of the Fire Dragon Earth Vein, with yang energy soaring into the sky.
The scene in front of everyone was stunned, especially Zhou Xiang's mouth grew bigger, and his eyes were so bulging that it almost fell to the ground.
In the huge space, a group of art masters were sitting obediently on the cushion, listening to Li Yunxiao's speech attentively.
All kinds of materials and utensils were thrown around in a mess. There was no sound in the entire hall except Li Yunxiao's voice.
"this……"
Zhou Xiang is completely petrified.
Are these still those skilled practitioners with violent tempers, extremely poor attitudes, and difficult to serve? Why are they all like elementary school students?
Li Yunxiao saw them coming in at first sight, and stood up with a smile and said, "That's all, everyone should digest it well. Young Master Hailin and Captain Zhou Xiang are here."
"Crash!"
All the art masters stood up, turned around and glared at Zhou Xiang and the others. Everyone had their eyes blew fire and their hair was rushing.
Zhou Xiang and his friends felt anger soaring into the sky for no reason, and almost the air around them was about to burn.
A white-haired old man rushed up. It was Fang Rui. He trembled his fingers and pointed at the few people and shouted: "You, you guys dare to disturb Master Yun Shao's teachings. You deserve to die!"
"Is this how your rookie mercenary group treats skill refiners?"
"The bottleneck that I have been bothering for more than ten years has suddenly opened up. You, how dare you destroy such a sacred thing!"
"It's so annoying! I seemed to see the door of the arts open to me. It's all you!" A skill refiner was furious and said, "The rookie mercenary group really respects our arts refiners. The contract I signed with you is about to expire, so I won't leave it anymore!"
"Yes! My contract is about to expire, and I have left the rookie mercenary group. I have refined elixirs and weapons for you all day, but I even interrupted us to attend the class!"
"No, let's go! If the contract expires, follow Master Yun! We don't want to stay in this ghost place anymore! I will go wherever Master Yun goes!"
"Me too!"
"Me too!"
For a moment, all the art masters were extremely angry and expressed their positions, demanding to leave the rookie mercenary group and follow Li Yunxiao.
The reaction was so intense that Hailin and others were all shocked, and they were so scared that they were sweating all over.
What a joke!
If all these skill refiners are gone, the strength of the entire rookie mercenary group will be reduced by at least half! These are the strongest logistics support. No matter what, a force is supported by a group of skill refiners to dominate the side.
Zhou Xiang was also stunned for a moment and his mind went blank. If these skill masters were exposed, the consequences... he would not even dare to think about it!
"Master, masters, don't be impulsive, impulsive is a devil!"
Zhou Xiang hurried forward to soothe the volcanoes, but it was useless. The gazes of the art masters regarded him as a great revenge to kill his father, and wished he could not kill him with his eyes.
"Devil? You dare to interrupt Master Yun's teaching. You are the real devils. Get out of here!"
Hailin hurriedly turned his gaze to Li Yunxiao. If these art masters really left, let alone Zhou Xiang, even he would probably have to peel off his skin.
Li Yunxiao then said, "You are leaving the rookie mercenary group, where do you want to go?"
He sat up, raised his legs, and said coldly: "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I, Li Yunxiao, now officially took over as the captain of the Eighth Brigade of the Rookie Mercenary Group."