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Chapter 365 Congratulations, congratulations

Ming Zhiyuan stood up and looked at the warrior who was running towards him. After a while, the warrior ran up to him, bowed his hands and saluted, and said: "Master Zhiyuan, it's bad, the two Qilin Kings are fighting."

"ah?"

Ming Zhiyuan was shocked, threw away the medicinal materials in his hand, and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? How could there be a fight?"

"I don't know what happened? They flew to high altitudes and fought. We couldn't stop them. Now we can't even recognize who they are."

Ming Zhiyuan couldn't explain clearly to the Wushi warrior, so he didn't ask any more questions. He told several of his fellow disciples to continue refining the elixir, and then he followed the warrior to the seaside.

Not long after, when I arrived at the beach, I saw from a distance above the coast, two unicorn beasts fighting an earth-shattering battle. The sound of wind, thunder, roars, and sonic booms filled the air because the two giant beasts attacked so fast.

Ming Zhiyuan took a closer look and saw that the one who was faintly behind was the Qilin King. Lazy Mao, with his martial status, was naturally not a match for the Qilin King.

Lazy Cat didn't seem to use all his strength, but suppressed the Qilin King in terms of momentum and strength, leaving the Qilin King in a state of depression where every attack was counterattacked, but he was unable to break the opponent's control.

Ming Zhiyuan slowed down and looked at the two beasts high in the sky. He realized that this was not a fight between them, but that the lazy cat was deliberately trying to inspire the Qilin King's highest strength.

Below, the Blue Lion King and the Monster King looked up at them, and from time to time they roared in encouragement for the Qilin King.

"Qihao, do you have this much strength?"

"Show off the dignity you show in front of me."

"Qihao, are you hungry? Where did your strength go?"

Ming Zhiyuan looked at the Blue Lion King and the Demonic Beast King and shook his head helplessly. The Demonic Beast King was just enjoying the excitement and didn't take it too seriously, but the bad relationship between the Blue Lion King and the Qilin King made his brain hurt.

The Qilin King roared louder and louder, and the lazy cat counterattacked all its attacks with a seemingly relaxed swipe of its claws and a kick.

Ming Zhiyuan gradually walked diagonally below them. The Qilin King looked down, flapped his wings, and quickly flew down in front of him. He opened his mouth and said, "Give me one of those pills you gave the pretty boy to take to help with promotion."

Ming Zhiyuan was stunned. He did not bring the beast-origin life-sustaining pill that the handsome boy took when he advanced to the realm, but only some elixirs that he took himself.

However, after being stunned for a moment, he thought for a while, then took out two elixirs, threw them into the Qilin King's big mouth, and said: "Take two of them, it will be more powerful."

The Qilin King swallowed the elixir, thinking that it was the elixir that Ming Zhiyuan gave to the handsome boy to help him advance to the next level.

After the elixir entered its belly, it felt that its aura had improved instantly, and it became even more confident. With a cry, it flew up again, shouting: "Come again."

When the lazy cat saw it falling down, he asked the alchemist for the elixir and drank it. He immediately became powerful and did not dare to be careless. This time, he started to attack actively.

As soon as the Qilin King flew into the air, Lazy Cat grabbed him head and face with one claw. The Qilin King also hit back with one claw. The two animal claws the size of a round stool intersected, making a tearing sound like gold and iron, and there were faint sparks.

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The Qilin King caught the claw firmly and was not knocked away by the lazy cat's huge power. After the claws of the two sides exchanged, the Qilin King felt that the power of the lazy cat was evenly matched, and its confidence increased a lot.

"Come again."

It kept roaring and quickly struck Lazy Cat's chest with both claws. Lazy Cat stood upright in the air and kicked the Qilin King's claws with its back paws.

There was another loud bang, and the Qilin King knocked back the lazy cat's back paws with both claws. Then his whole body rushed forward and hit the lazy cat. The lazy cat was hit by it and flipped in one direction in the air, with its big head facing forward.

He stepped down, quickly flapped his wings, and turned around again.

The Qilin King's big head hit its belly again, and Lazy Cat's claws moved downwards. The Qilin King twisted its big head, flapped its wings backwards, kicked out its two back paws from below, pushed Lazy Cat's claws away, and then turned around again.

He moved his body and scratched Lazy Cat's chest with both claws.

The lazy cat turned its head to one side and then violently shook it, knocking away the Qilin King's claws. Then it grabbed the Qilin King's shoulder with another claw. The Qilin King flapped its wings to avoid this claw, and hit the lazy cat with its whole body.

, the lazy cat flapped its wings downwards, and flew up into the air for a while, avoiding the collision of the Qilin King, and then continued to scratch down the Qilin King's head with both claws.

The Qilin King turned over, kicked out his back paws, and pushed the lazy cat's claws apart again. He flapped his wings and flew behind the lazy cat, and scratched his claws towards the lazy cat's butt.

The lazy cat quickly twisted its body and hit the Qilin King's shoulder with its front body.

"Well come."

The Qilin King roared and hit Lazy Cat with his shoulder.

With a roar, the two Qilin Kings collided together and then separated in the air.

The Qilin King's momentum increased again, and he continued to yell: "Come again."

The lazy cat also roared angrily, flapped its wings vigorously, and hit the Qilin King.

The Qilin King also flapped its wings vigorously and flew towards Lazy Cat's chest.

There were constant rumblings in the air, because the two Qilin beasts were moving too fast, and the crackling sound of their fur rubbing against the air was constant.

When they collided together again, the Qilin King suddenly flew high into the sky, then turned around and charged towards Lazy Cat with his head facing down.

The lazy cat didn't flinch, and flapped its wings to face the charging Qilin.

Rumble...

This time, the impact sound went very far, and the Qilin King almost used his whole body and life to hit the flying lazy cat.

After the rumbling sound spread, everyone saw that the Qilin King was not knocked away this time, but the lazy cat was hit and kept flipping downwards.

In an instant, the Qilin King's aura suddenly rose, and its hair stood on end. It was a majestic giant beast, and it let out a cheerful roar. The sound was as loud as a bell, and it spread to the forest, to the sea, and to the sea.

I don’t know how far out?

The Qilin King circled in the air several times and roared several times before slowly falling to the ground, walking to the lazy cat, looking at it, and then said after a long time: "Thank you."

The lazy cat stood in front of it, raised his head high, and said with a proud look on his face: "You're welcome, I'm just helping you advance to the elementary level of Martial Lord. I can also help you advance to the intermediate level in the future."

After that, it twisted its big head and walked towards Ming Zhiyuan proudly, saying: "Hey, your name is Ming Zhiyuan, right? What did you give it to eat just now? Can it help it advance to the next level?"

Ming Zhiyuan scratched the back of his head, glanced at the Qilin King with some embarrassment, and then said to Lazy Cat: "No, it's just two spiritual energy pills that I usually take for practice. I don't have the beast origin pill with me.

I just saw that the aura of Qilin King’s promotion had already begun to brew, so I used it to increase my confidence, but I didn’t expect it to happen.”

The Qilin King, who was behind Lazy Mao, was stunned when he heard what Ming Zhiyuan said.

Ming Zhiyuan hurriedly added: "But Qilin King still relied on his confidence that he could be promoted to be promoted to Martial Lord. Of course, this is because Qilin King has enough accumulation on weekdays and the careful guidance of Senior Lazy Mao, so he can be promoted so smoothly.

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The Qilin King shook his big head, stepped forward and said, "You are also interested."

It understands that if Ming Zhiyuan said at that time that he did not have the elixir to assist promotion, he might not have the confidence that he could be promoted to Martial Lord just now, and he would not be able to build up his momentum. So can he break through the Martial Emperor realm today?

If you are shackles, you may not be able to reach the realm of martial master.

Ming Zhiyuan waved his hand and said: "This is all because King Qilin has accumulated enough cultivation experience and it has nothing to do with me. King Qilin does not need to be so polite."

The lazy cat asked again: "Who is that guy called? What state is he in?"

Ming Zhiyuan said: "His name is Liangzai. He is still at the intermediate level of Emperor Martial. After falling asleep this time, he will probably reach the peak of Emperor Martial."

The lazy cat turned his head and looked at the Qilin King with a playful look in his eyes.

King Qilin glanced at it and said, "What? Even if my descendants are at a higher level than me, it is my bloodline that enables them to achieve this level of achievement. What's more, they are still only Martial Emperors, and I am already a Martial Lord."

Lazy Mao nodded, "I feel relieved that you are so good at comforting yourself. I was worried that you would lose face and feel embarrassed. I am overthinking it."

The Qilin King's eyes darkened and he didn't want to talk to Lazy Cat. He turned to Ming Zhiyuan and said, "I'm on patrol. I've just been promoted to a higher level. I need some elixirs to stabilize me. I'll trouble you to refine some elixirs."

Ming Zhiyuan nodded, "I know this. King Qilin doesn't need to worry. I'll start refining it right away when I get back."

The lazy cat sniffed at Ming Zhiyuan and said, "As an alchemist, you don't look like a bad person, like other people from Saintess Mountain."

Hearing this, Ming Zhiyuan smiled bitterly, knowing that Lazy Mao had some bad impressions of Saint Lady Mountain because Yang Yiling was framed by the elders of Saint Lady Mountain.

"Senior Lazy Mao, most of the people in Saintess Mountain are good people. As for the elder who framed Senior Yang, there are very few people like that."

Lazy Mao shook his head indifferently, "Who knows? Can you tell the good guys and bad guys with your eyes?"

After that, it didn't argue with Ming Zhiyuan, it flapped its wings and flew up, "I'm going on patrol. You need to cure Old Man Yang quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave here."

Ming Zhiyuan nodded helplessly, bowed his hands to it, "Junior will definitely try his best to cure Senior Yang."

The Qilin King flicked his tail, patted him lightly, and said, "It has a bad mouth, but its nature is not bad."

"I know that if Senior Lazy Mao hadn't been concerned about the Warcraft and Human Race in Tianyuan Continent, he wouldn't have been able to defend the sea area with Senior Yang for fifty years."

After listening to Ming Zhiyuan's words, King Qilin seemed to have thought of something. He shook his head and said to Wu Zun, who was aside, "Let's go and patrol."

Ming Zhiyuan returned to the wooden house, thought for a moment, put back the medicinal materials that he had picked and cut before, picked up several other medicinal materials, and began to unpack and wash them.

On this day, in the evening, it rained heavily, and a storm suddenly broke out on the sea. The strong wind drove the huge waves to surging and crashing, and the tide rose, almost flooding the trees at the edge of the forest.

Ming Zhiyuan and several fellow apprentices crowded into the wooden house and continued to sort out medicinal materials. Fortunately, they had people expand the wooden house during the day. Even if the space in the wooden house is a bit tight now, they can continue to refine the elixirs.

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Listening to the roar of the waves outside the house and the crackling sound of the heavy rain hitting the roof, Ming Zhiyuan placed the alchemy stove on the stove and kept shaking.

Several fellow apprentices were also refining the elixir while observing his every move.

It was a rare opportunity to observe the Alchemy Emperor refining the elixir at close range, and none of the alchemists at Saintess Mountain wanted to miss it.

As Ming Zhiyuan concentrated his mind, he held the ears of the alchemy furnace in his hands, slapping and rotating it from time to time. Every move he made made the alchemists around him who had been carefully observing his actions feel a lot of benefit.

The sound of huge waves and heavy rain outside could not affect Ming Zhiyuan's hearing of the rolling sound of Chinese medicinal mud in the alchemy furnace.

On the contrary, in such an environment, Ming Zhiyuan's mind became more concentrated, and he slowly fell into a state of clarity.

The alchemy furnace was hot and kept spinning left and right in his hands. He slapped his hands in the direction of the rotation of the alchemy furnace, making a clanging sound.

This sound, amidst the rumbling, crashing waves and heavy rain hitting the roof outside the house, seemed small, but it felt very clear and crisp to the ears.

The remaining alchemy masters stared at Ming Zhiyuan's techniques without blinking. Their ears could no longer hear the various noises outside the room. There was only the clanking sound of Ming Zhiyuan tapping the alchemy furnace, and the whirring sound.

The sound of turning the alchemy furnace.

Ming Zhiyuan closed his eyes and felt that his mind had entered the alchemy furnace.

He could see that the medicinal mud in the alchemy furnace was vibrating and turning with every tap he made.

During this process, as the temperature in the elixir furnace increases, the medicinal properties in the medicinal mud are fused little by little.

He could feel the force of each of his slaps and the intensity of the fusion brought about by the poisonous clay.

He began to adjust the strength of each palm, tapping it lightly, tapping it hard again, turning it again, tapping it hard again, and tapping it lightly again.

He seemed to see the medicinal mud converging, mixing, and merging the medicinal properties with every vibration. Finally, finally, the medicinal properties of several medicinal materials obeyed and blended together.

He rotated the alchemy furnace, tapping it hard every ten times, causing the mixed medicinal mud to quickly separate into pills. As the rotation speed became faster and faster, the medicinal properties in the pills became more concentrated, until they were completely

Gathered in pills.

Outside the alchemy furnace, there was not a trace of medicinal fragrance. Ming Zhiyuan's nose twitched a few times, trying to suppress his emotions and keep his heart as calm as water.

The medicinal aroma is part of the medicinal properties. Every time the elixir is refined, the stronger the medicinal aroma is, the more medicinal properties will be emitted.

The first requirement of the Alchemy Realm is that the refined elixir must have completely convergent medicinal properties and not emit a trace of medicinal properties, that is, there must not be a trace of medicinal fragrance emanating.

Ming Zhiyuan closed his eyes tightly and concentrated in the alchemy furnace calmly.

At this time, in the alchemy furnace, the pills have been prepared, the medicinal mud has been cooked, and the medicinal properties have reached the final stage of convergence.

Just wait for the last trace of the medicinal properties to be collected into the pill, and then the temperature is suddenly lowered, and the medicinal skin is solidified on the surface of the pill, so that all the medicinal properties of the pill are sealed in the pill.

Ming Zhiyuan knew that it was now the critical moment for him to be promoted to Alchemy Master, and he couldn't make any mistakes, otherwise, he would miss such a rare opportunity to gain enlightenment.

He held the ears of the alchemy furnace in his hands, reached down with his fingers, tapped it a few times, and suddenly said: "Come here, help me set the fire."

Immediately, an alchemist rushed from the side, squatted in front of the stone stove, grabbed the burning wood in the stove with both hands, and waited for Ming Zhiyuan's order to turn off the fire or increase the fire.

At this time, all the alchemists had stopped what they were doing and gathered around him, fearing that someone would disturb him at this time. One of them walked to the door of the wooden house and pressed his body tightly against the door.

Others were moving in his direction, leaving a gap so that he could clearly see Ming Zhiyuan's movements while guarding the goal.

Just listen to Ming Zhiyuan shout softly: "Reduce the fire by three points."

In front of the stove, the alchemist promptly pulled out a burning piece of wood.

Ming Zhiyuan continued to tap the alchemy furnace, turning it at high speed from time to time. Not long after, there was another sound, "Reduce the fire by two points."

From the stove, another flaming piece of wood was pulled out.

As the sound of the alchemy furnace being slapped began to change from crisp to dull.

Ming Zhiyuan's steady voice sounded again, "Remove the fire and leave the charcoal."

Upon hearing this, the alchemist quickly pulled out all the burning wood from the stove, leaving only some bright charcoal in the stove.

Fine beads of sweat broke out on Ming Zhiyuan's forehead. In his mind, he had been isolated from everything around him. In the whole world, he was the only one, with a pill furnace, and under the pill furnace, he was alone.

A few pieces of brightly burning charcoal.

Although he closed his eyes, he felt that his whole body had entered the alchemy furnace. He could clearly see the appearance of every pill in the alchemy furnace.

As the fire on the stove weakened, he gave the alchemy furnace a final heavy slap, immediately lifted it up, turned around and put it into the stone water tank that the Qilin King and the others had dug out with their sharp claws.

The hot alchemy furnace came into contact with the cold water in the water tank, making a sizzling sound. Ming Zhiyuan completely sank the alchemy furnace into the water and continued to rotate.

The elixirs gradually solidified in the suddenly cooled elixir furnace.

Ming Zhiyuan kept his eyes closed, feeling the temperature of the water in the water tank rise and the temperature of the alchemy furnace drop sharply.

Finally, his ears moved slightly and he heard the sound of the elixir rolling in the elixir furnace becoming clearer. He could hear the state of the elixir at this time. The pills gradually solidified and the skin of the elixir gradually became solid.

The rotation of the alchemy furnace in the water slowed down, and finally stopped, staying in the water for a few more breaths.

Ming Zhiyuan lifted the alchemy furnace from the water, placed it on the wooden table, shook it a few times, and removed his hands.

He opened his eyes and looked at the alchemy furnace...

Everyone was looking at the alchemy furnace together, almost daring to breathe. Next to them, a senior brother came over, took a deep breath, and asked: "Zhiyuan, can I open it?"

Ming Zhiyuan nodded, crossed his hands and put them on his chest, "Senior brother, let's go."

The alchemist walked to the wooden table, looked at the three small holes in the top cover of the alchemy furnace sealed with medicinal mud, took another long breath, held down the top cover of the alchemy furnace with one hand, and peeled off a small hole that had dried on it with the other hand.

Get the medicine mud like a stone.

The first small hole was opened, and everyone held their breath and stared at the small hole. There was no medicinal gas or fragrance coming out of the small hole.

The alchemist took another heavy breath and continued to open the second small hole. Everyone took another long breath, but still no scent of medicine came out.

The alchemist's hands began to tremble with excitement. He looked back at everyone, then looked at Ming Zhiyuan, "Junior brother, are you going to open the last one?"

"No, just open it."

The alchemist turned back, with trembling hands, he uncovered the medicinal mud in the third small hole.

The moment the third small hole opened, everyone took a deep breath together.

Still no medicinal fragrance...

Ming Zhiyuan clenched his hands tightly, and the knuckles of his fingers turned white from his unconscious exertion.

He took a step forward, squeezed each other hard with his hands, and then patted it again. He held down the alchemy furnace with one hand and suddenly opened the lid of the furnace with the other hand. There was still no medicinal fragrance in the air.

He turned the alchemy furnace sideways, reached in with one hand, took out an elixir, and placed it in front of his eyes.

In the bright candlelight of the wooden house, the elixir shone with golden light without a trace.

"It's done."

A loud shout rang out.

Immediately, various shouts continued in the wooden house.

"It's done, Alchemy is done."

"Congratulations, junior brother, for becoming an Alchemist."

"You have achieved alchemy. Junior brother has achieved alchemy."

"I finally have an elixir in Saintess Mountain."

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Inside the wooden house, the excited and ecstatic shouts dispersed the sound of the huge waves outside, and shattered the crackling sound of the heavy rain hitting the roof...

The corners of Ming Zhiyuan's mouth gradually rose, and finally he burst into laughter.

Everyone surrounded him, patting his shoulders, holding his hands and shaking him, some even wanted to lift him up...

The joy and excitement in Ming Zhiyuan's heart were beyond words. He knew that he was talented in alchemy, but he never thought that he could be promoted to Alchemy Master so quickly.

The laughter in the wooden house shook the roof, and the people's ecstatic shouts even reached the ears of the monsters and warriors patrolling outside.

These warriors and monsters couldn't hear clearly what the people in the wooden house were shouting?

The shouts were too chaotic, mixed with the sounds of wild laughter.

Wushi Wu Zun is sitting cross-legged on the Qilin King. Although the wind and waves are strong on the sea, the Qilin King is flying very high.

Apart from being soaked by the heavy rain, they were not impacted by the waves.

The Qilin King also vaguely heard the shouts and wanton laughter coming from the wooden house in the woods at the edge of the forest. It said loudly and somewhat puzzledly: "What's going on? Those alchemists?"

Wu Shi listened intently for a while, then his face suddenly changed color, "Isn't it a warrior from Lingding Continent who has come ashore?"

The Qilin King flapped its wings, and its entire huge body broke through the rain curtains in the heavy rain, rushing towards the wooden house like lightning.

In the wooden house, everyone's excitement had not passed yet. Ming Zhiyuan was lifted up by them. He was tossed up and down amidst the shouts.

With a bang, the door of the wooden house was knocked open, and a figure flashed into the house. Wu Zhiwu Zun looked at Ming Zhiyuan, who was lifted high by several alchemists, and his mouth opened involuntarily, "You? What's wrong with you?"

An alchemist's face was twisted with a smile. He turned around and walked a few steps to him, hugged him, and said in a hoarse voice with joy: "My junior brother Zhiyuan has been promoted to alchemy master."

"ah......"

Wushi Wu Zun looked blankly at Ming Zhiyuan who was put down by everyone.

Ming Zhiyuan straightened his messy clothes, walked over with a smile, and patted his arm, "Same joy, hahahahaha..."

Wushi Wu Zun looked at him, and for a moment he was a little distracted. Behind him, the big head of the Qilin King was revealed outside the door. The heavy rain hit its head, and strings of water curtains fell from its head.

King Qilin opened his big mouth, swallowed a mouthful of rain water, and said: "Congratulations, congratulations to Zhiyuan for being promoted to Alchemy Master."

At this time, the Wushi Martial Master belatedly shouted loudly: "Congratulations to Alchemist Zhiyuan for being promoted to Alchemist, hahahahaha... Congratulations, congratulations."


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