There was silence in the room. The two great martial sects of the Sima family looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They knew that the young master had a high opinion of the young guard, but they did not expect it to be so high!
Not to mention the others, at this moment, there is one who is happier than anyone else, even Yang Ji, the alchemist.
"Hahaha, Yang Ji, you succeeded, you succeeded, you really succeeded!!"
The ghost alchemist was lying next to the alchemy furnace, laughing, so excited that he couldn't help himself. He was really happier than he was when he refined the Dragon God Pill. He, an old guy who was about to die, actually cultivated a person who was just like him, no! more beautiful than himself.
A powerful "orthodox alchemist", this is simply the greatest compliment for my trip!
You know, Yang Ji has only been learning alchemy for less than half a year! Less than half a year!
In the future, the entire alchemy world will definitely remember my name because of this. I have been rotten and mediocre for half of my life, but I can cultivate an alchemy master, a great alchemy master, and even an alchemy king, alchemy emperor, and alchemy emperor in the second half of my life!
No matter what it is, at least some ghost alchemy masters can be sure that Yang Ji's achievements in the future will far exceed his own, and even surpass all other alchemy kings!
"Buzz!"
It was quiet in the underground cave, and the majestic dragon energy was like Buddha's light, illuminating the cave. Yang Ji sat on the ground, motionless, and the spiritual power in his body surged like a tide.
After ten days of continuous training, not only was the Dragon God Pill released, but with the refinement of the pill, Yang Ji officially entered the realm of the alchemist. His mental power skyrocketed, and his energy and spirit also reached a higher level. He was the same as before.
Obvious difference.
"Buzz!"
With a flash of light, Yang Ji opened his eyes, and a dazzling light shot out from his eyes, like a sun in the dark cave. But gradually, the dazzling light gradually dimmed, returning to nature and calm.
"The elixir has been made, now only the last step of 'cutting the elixir' remains!"
Yang Ji thought to himself.
Buzz, a spell was fired, and the surging alchemy energy in the alchemy furnace disappeared instantly, and all kinds, all illusions, and alchemy energy all retracted into the alchemy furnace.
Once the elixir is "cut", the elixirs in the elixir furnace are turned into pieces one by one. All the elixir energy is dispersed from the outside and restrained, and is sealed into the elixirs.
Kuang, Yang Ji walked over, opened the lid of the furnace, and saw in the alchemy furnace. Several-foot-long horned dragons of different colors and emitting a strange fragrance were wandering in the alchemy room. Under the dragons, there were pills like dove eggs.
medicine.
Purple, lavender, gold, light gold, black, gray-black... all kinds of elixirs are distributed at the bottom of the elixir furnace from strong to weak.
The purple one is the most powerful, and the gray-black one is just waste. It is no different from the soil dug from the ground. It is not even comparable to this kind of soil.
This is the elixir transformation. Try to separate the yin and yang, and separate the clear and turbid, and extract the elixir with the strongest elixir energy and the best effectiveness.
"Sir, congratulations. Twelve pills that are 100%, sixteen pills that are 90%, eighteen pills that are 70%, twenty pills that are 60%... There are only 90% useless pills.
Piece!"
Ghost Alchemist said excitedly.
The success rate of Yang Ji's alchemy is astonishingly high.
Yang Ji smiled, this result seemed good, but he didn't know how many times he failed and how many precious dragon energy materials were wasted.
These materials cost him a lot of energy and money. It makes him feel bad to think about losing so many dragon energy materials. But fortunately, it was all worth it.
Now, he has completely figured out the refining method of "Dragon God Pill" and completely mastered it. If he does it again, Yang Ji can still guarantee to refine a large amount of Dragon God Pill.
"It's hard to say whether it will be successful or not. Now, it all depends on the efficacy of the medicine."
Yang Ji said calmly.
Judging from the vision of just refining the elixir, the elixir has basically been made. But it is hard to say whether it has the effect that I expected.
The greatest effect of the Dragon God Pill is to soften the seventy-two Zhoutian acupoints, so that those "Xiongguan fortresses" as strong as gold and steel can be slowly softened. The weak martial arts experts can attack the seventy-two Zhoutian acupoints and advance to the eighth major martial arts sect.
Difficulty.
If this effect cannot be achieved, no matter how strong the effect of the Dragon God Pill is and how much the skill is increased, it will not be a big deal to Yang Ji.
When your cultivation level has reached your level, there is no other way to make further progress. The only way is to break the bottleneck and advance to the eighth major martial arts sect.
"call!"
With a flick of his sleeves, all the elixirs in the elixir furnace flew up. Yang Ji put all the finished elixirs into the bottle. Then he took out one pill, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.
After the elixir entered his abdomen, a strong dragon's energy suddenly burst out. It was refreshing and cool, with the right balance of yin and yang. It was far from being as strong and overbearing as Yang Ji imagined.
Whoosh! The dragon energy was divided into ten pieces, and with the majestic medicinal power of the elixir, it turned into ten small snakes of dragon energy, which quickly rushed into Yang Ji's limbs and bones and dispersed out.
"ah!"
Yang Ji suddenly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He immediately felt the elixir entering his abdomen, and the meridians in his body suddenly vibrated under the action of the Dragon Qi Dan.
Click, Yang Ji's ears roared, it was completely a subjective spiritual feeling. Yang Ji suddenly felt that on the journey to the seventy-two Zhoutian acupoints, a solid fortress suddenly became loose, and its solid appearance cracked with a click.
The outer shell, and then the outer shell, fell apart like powder.
The "fortress" is still there, and the "Xiongguan" still exists, but in Yang Ji's perception, it has revealed a flaw from the previous "indestructible" to one that can be destroyed.
"Great! It works!"
Although Yang Ji looks calm on the outside and seems completely unmoved by external things, in fact, his heart is already turbulent and extremely excited, and he is far from calm as he appears.
With Yang Ji's current strength, he has also refined the "Hualong Pond Sutra" and absorbed a large amount of ferocious beast essence and blood. Only he himself knows how difficult and formidable the twelve remaining passes are!
With Yang Ji's strength at this time, how can "Xiongguan", which cannot be shaken by blood and spirit, be ordinary and comparable? For many people, I am afraid they can only despair.
"Mumble!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Ji took out another "Dragon God Pill" and swallowed it again. Like the previous one, this was still a "Dragon God Pill" with 50% effectiveness.
After swallowing this "Dragon God Pill", Yang Ji's feeling became more obvious. The thick dragon energy wrapped the meridians, making these easily difficult to reach meridians quickly toughen, and the meridians wall could withstand more impact of blood energy, but
At the same time, it softens it and makes it easier to break.
"Boom!"
Like ice and snow melting, the medicinal power of the Dragon God Pill rushed down like a waterfall. After three pills in a row, Yang Ji stirred up his blood and rushed forward suddenly. With a roar, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the pass collapsed. Yang Ji's blood and energy were like a torrent of water.
It rushes through Xiongguan in a mighty way.
"Ah! Too strong!"
Yang Ji stood up suddenly and made an extremely comfortable sound. It was like a river reaching its end. Yang Ji felt that he was only one step away from the eighth level of martial arts.
Now, Yang Ji felt that the energy all over his body was gathering. Under the influence of an invisible force, it was gathering from the limbs, bones, muscles, blood, periosteum, five internal organs and six internal organs, and flowing towards the top of his head.
"This should be a sign of the smoke of essence. As long as the essence comes together, gathers in one place, and rushes out from the top of the head, you can enter the realm of the smoke of essence. The penetration of essence can not only be done from the Baihui point on the top of the head
To rush out, you can also rush out from both hands and fists, and become a "bloody smoke". The only thing left is the final step."
Yang Ji's eyes were shining and his spirit was extremely high.
Although he possesses the power of the eighth major martial arts master, he does not have the ability of the eighth major martial arts master's "spiritual energy and smoke". Yang Ji's punch cannot penetrate the air, cannot shoot down birds in the sky, and cannot chase down enemies thousands of miles away.
Not only that, as long as he reaches the eighth level of martial arts, his blood energy will change from quantity to quality, and he will enter a higher realm.
It is basically impossible for anyone below the level of Martial Lord to beat him. Even the 9th level Martial Lord can give him a try. As for those 8th level great Martial Lords, they can even knock one out with one punch!
"Mumble!"
In one breath, Yang Ji swallowed more than thirty Dragon God Pills. Not only 50% of the Dragon God Pills, but also 60% and 70% of the more powerful pills were also swallowed by Yang Ji. With the help of
With the accumulation of elixirs, Yang Ji continued to weaken the difficulty of impacting these heroic passes and roads.
Rumble, one, two, three... With the help of huge accumulation, Yang Ji was like crushing the dead, crazily attacking the last eleven Zhoutian acupoints.
It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it takes one day!
Now, every pore of Yang Ji is emitting strong elixir energy, and the void is filled with a strong fragrance of elixir. And Yang Ji's aura, like stepping on a staircase, continues to rise to the level with the opening of these magnificent passes.
A new level!
"The long road through Xiongguan is really like iron, but now we are crossing it from the beginning, and now there is only the last road left!"
Yang Ji's head was filled with purple energy, and there was a faint purple light radiating from the Baihui point. There was only the last step left.
"Mumble!"
Yang Ji thought about it and took out a round, heavy, and fragrant purple elixir from the Najie bottle. Anyone who sees this elixir will feel a sense of ultimate beauty.
This is a "Dragon God Pill" with 100% potency. It has the greatest potency, but also the least quantity. Yang Ji only has twelve pills on his body.
This was a heavy purple elixir. When Yang Ji swallowed it, there was a faint dragon roar in Yang Ji's belly, as if what he had swallowed was not an elixir, but a living dragon!
After swallowing this perfect 100% Dragon God Pill, sudden changes occurred. Yang Ji's body's limbs and bones, seven meridians and eight meridians seemed to have given birth to dragons one after another. All the remaining dragon energy of the pill was in this purple 100% "Dragon God Pill".
Under the leadership of "Dan", they merged into one qi and formed a torrent of waves, rushing towards the Baihui point on the top of the head...
"Brother Yang..."
A clear voice came, and a white shadow flashed. Sima Shaozhen, with a smile on his lips, came in from the outside with two eighth-level martial arts masters from the Sima family and other generals, who were about to congratulate him.
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