Mo Huayuan took a look at the five items, clicked casually, and said, "Just this four-turn true pill, President Jin Xuan, please provide two more materials."
Jin Xuan was extremely reluctant and wanted to avoid conflicts between the two, so he rudely said: "Master Mo, I don't carry the materials of these four-turn true pills. Let's forget about this, Yun Shao..."
"alright!"
Mo Huayuan said angrily: "You don't have it, I have it!" He shouted: "Xiao Xuanzi, come here!"
The greedy and lustful boy who had been guarding the door trotted in. At Mo Huayuan's instructions, he took two portions of the same ingredients. He looked at the atmosphere in the house strangely, shrank his neck, and carefully retreated to a corner of the house.
"Hehe, what kind of master is this? You can check the two materials, and then please choose one first."
Mo Huayuan stared at Li Yunxiao coldly and said with a angrily smile.
Li Yunxiao's spiritual sense flashed, and he knew that there was no strangeness in the material. Feng Qingyun smiled lightly and said, "It's easy."
"snort!"
Mo Huayuan snorted heavily. He was too lazy to say anything more. He picked up a piece of material, wrapped it with soul power, and then refined it out of thin air. He now felt that it would be too much to say more to Li Yunxiao, and just wanted to defeat him quickly and take someone else's head to see if he could still be as arrogant as he is now when he chopped his head.
Li Yunxiao smiled slightly and didn't care. If Mo Huayuan's attitude was good, that would be really strange.
He slowly relaxed his whole body. If he wanted to defeat an eighth-level art refiner in refining, even if he had just advanced, it would be very difficult. He had to do his best and shouted: "Demon Dragon, Fusion!"
The demon dragon's extremely unhappy voice came from the soul, and even said with a faint anger: "Don't play fusion at any time if you have nothing to do. If you can't separate, I won't find a place to cry to death! If you don't like this, you can't just pull it into the World God Monument to abuse it? It's a big deal?"
Li Yunxiao said angrily: "If you let me merge, just merge. What are you doing with so much nonsense with me!"
In desperation, the demon dragon could only gradually merge with Li Yunxiao's soul, and a strange soul power gradually rose.
Yuan Gaohan had seen his soul war skills, so he didn't find it strange, but just secretly praised: "Using the soul war skills of the Soul-Devouring Clan to increase soul strength is indeed a good trick. This method may open another door to improve strength for the art master."
The four people in the room were all uneasy and watched Li Yunxiao turn into demonic transformation. His face turned from a beautiful man to an extremely weird person, and there were scales on his body, which was very visually conflicting.
"Is this...the secret method of the demon clan?"
Mo Huayuan was shocked. He was not shocked by his appearance, but felt that the other party's soul power was increasing little by little, and the climbing speed was extremely fast. He was secretly shocked in his heart: What kind of secret method is this? Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be descendants of a dragon.
"Sixth level peak! Have you stopped?"
While refining casually, Mo Huayuan paid attention to Li Yunxiao's changes. The powerful soul power finally stopped until the peak of the sixth level. Li Yunxiao walked forward, picked up the materials and began to refine them out of thin air.
"What? He doesn't use a cauldron?"
Everyone was shocked, especially Mo Huayuan's face suddenly became gloomy. The other party was completely trying to stand on the same level as him. In the eyes of his eighth-level art master, it was an extremely insulting thing. After humming hard, he no longer paid attention to Li Yunxiao, but instead accelerated to condense the materials in his hand.
Although they are all concise out of thin air, the two of them have completely different techniques. Mo Huayuan looks much more gorgeous and fancy, and each stroke is extremely pleasing to the eye. His neat movements like textbooks give people a very wonderful feeling, and he gradually becomes fascinated by the view.
Li Yunxiao is completely the opposite. Every move is extremely dull, just like Dong Shixi, using the basic refining technique of the twelve styles of Feihua and Fallen Snow, giving people a strong feeling of copying and copying.
The little Xuanzi was shocked by the soul power on his body, and was so shocked that he was sweating all over. Thinking of his previous disrespect to several people, he might have offended a great art master because of this, but now he saw his refining technique and felt silence and laughed, which was worse than him.
Mo Huayuan also took a look, and then continued to refine himself in shock, but not long after, he looked at it a few more times, and a strange feeling came to his heart. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it. After looking at it a few more times, he was too lazy to pay attention to it after confirming that there was no problem.
Although Jin Xuan is not a skill refiner, she has never eaten pork and has seen pig run. As soon as Li Yunxiao's technique was used, she immediately made a judgment. She patted her forehead and knew that she was going to be finished. And she became extremely puzzled. This level can even be achieved by many ordinary people. Why did Ling'er choose him?
Yuan Gaohan, who was in the World God Monument, suddenly asked, "Li Yunxiao, who did you learn the twelve styles of flying flowers and falling snow?"
Li Yunxiao's heart moved and said coldly: "Do you want to chat with me so that I can distract me and help your apprentice win?"
Yuan Gaohan fell silent. He also knew that this kind of competition could not be scored at all, but the questions in his heart were getting heavier and heavier. Although Li Yunxiao's movements were clumsy, there was no mistake at all. Each movement was disassembled and there was no sense of incongruity when he was linked together. If you look closely, you would find that it was natural.
These are not the most important things. The most important thing is that even Mo Huayuan ignored the various materials extracted in Li Yunxiao's hands gradually surpassed Mo Huayuan. In other words, Li Yunxiao had already beaten the opponent in the first level of refining materials!
This made Yuan Gaohan difficult to accept anyway. If the purified materials can generally be purified by more than 90%, they can become master level. However, at the level of Mo Huayuan, they can even approach 95%. However, this level is not the key to victory or defeat, so even in the competition, few people will pay attention to the purity of the other party.
But not paying attention does not mean that this level is easy. Under Yuan Gaohan's gaze, he clearly discovered that the materials purified by Li Yunxiao were at least one percentage point higher than Mo Huayuan!
This kind of gap is difficult to appear after reaching 95% purity. Specially, when the gap between two skill refiners is very small, any link may become the key to victory or defeat.
"Shit~"
After the purification was completed, a light blue flame grew on Mo Huayuan's fingers, which continued to magnify in the air, making the color more brighter, and burned on the purified raw materials.
"Yes, Huayuan has been completely refined over the years by the inner fire of the ninth-level monster Tianfan Demon Flame Cat."
Yuan Gaohan showed admiration, and his previous solemn expression was swept away. There was no suspense in this competition. But he was stunned for a moment, thinking of the terrifying divine fire contained in the World God Monument, and he trembled all over, "He, he won't be able to use the Phoenix Divine Fire in the outside world, right?"
If this is true, then the flame can completely suppress the internal fire of the Tianfan Demon Flame Horse, and gain a great advantage!
"Is that Phoenix True Fire the boy's reliance? Can the absolute suppression of flames cross the two-level gap in soul power?" Yuan Gaohan's face was also shocked and suspicious. After all, he had never seen the tenth-level flame before, and only recorded some in sporadic classics.
Finally, after Li Yunxiao also completed the purification, a flame shot out from his eyebrows, which was only the size of a fingernail, and seemed insignificant.
Jin Xuan felt completely desperate in his heart. He thought that this kid had an extraordinary temperament and was also awesome in his words, so he would have some real skills. Now it seems... it not only hurts himself, but also the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce!
Just when she was thinking and her heart was in a mess.
The flames as big as a fingernail shot into the purified raw materials. With a "bang", it seemed like fireworks were blooming, swallowing all the raw materials. The place where it burned was just covered with the material, without a trace of redundancy.
Yuan Gaohan's pupils suddenly shrank, and this exquisite control was impossible without the strength of being tempered. Li Yunxiao's hands were very tender, not like the rough big hand that was always in front of the cauldron for refining.
Now it was not only Yuan Gaohan, but Mo Huayuan finally realized something was wrong and his face changed drastically.
He was shocked to find that the inner fire of the Tianfan Demon Flame Cat who was burning raw materials was burning desperately towards the direction away from Li Yunxiao, as if he had seen something extremely terrible and wanted to escape.
The flame had long been refined into the unity of mind and spirit by him. He directly felt the sense of fear from the flame, which was an absolute level of pressure, which made his flame panic.
"this……"
Mo Huayuan was completely stunned, and even forgot to refine it in an instant, and his hands stopped.
My own is the inner fire of the ninth-level Heavenly Brahma Demon Flame Horse. Is there any flame in this world that can suppress it so powerfully? Even the ninth-level peak flames on the continent are just level levels. Even if they are a little higher, it is impossible to produce such level pressure!
The flame that can suppress the terrifying and terrifying flames, this... except the fire of the tenth level divine realm, there is nothing else!
"Wow!"
Mo Huayuan took a deep breath, and in addition to feeling trembling all over, he also felt indescribable and indescribable.
I didn't expect that I could see the tenth-level flame in my lifetime, but what made him speechless was that I was competing with the master of the tenth-level flame at this moment. What was even more dizzy was that the master of the tenth-level flame was actually a teenager in his teens!
He was extremely shocked. Although it was very simple to refine the Four-Turn True Pill, he also began to make mistakes.
Xiao Xuanzi in the distance didn't understand the problem of the flame. Seeing that Mo Huayuan stopped, she exclaimed: "Master, your refining..."