Master of Beasts

"Shut up, under Grand Master Tang's outstanding alchemy, you dare to talk nonsense."

With a slightly distorted face, Cao Qing turned his head and sternly said to Fang Biao: "This is what you did in the Liuyan Pavilion? Do you want to see Fang Hong die on the bed?"

Hearing this, Fang Biao's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of anger.

He is also a side overlord anyway, Cao Qing is only a third-order alchemist. On weekdays, a small person of this level is not qualified to talk to him, let alone criticize him in public.

If it weren't for the dark qi in Fang Hong's body, he would rely on Tang Chen to force it out, and now Cao Qing's body has long been thrown into which street.

"Xiao Yang..." Fang Qi stopped talking.

"No problem, his method is just wrong." Xiao Yang shook his head indifferently.

"I was wrong?"

No longer able to maintain the bones of the previous fairy style, Tang Chen laughed back in anger, and stared at Xiao Yang: "Will you only use your hand to transform the cauldron?"

"Are you a sixth-rank alchemist?"

"Once a Tier 8 spirit emperor suffered from the black poisonous miasma, only a sigh of relief was left. As a result, I rejuvenated my life with a quick refining method to save his life."

"Huang Mu, the spiritual king of Black Pine Cliffs, was hit and seriously injured. No alchemy master could do anything about it. As a result, I rushed to bring him back to the top."

"..."

Tang Chen's voice, like a cascade of guns, kept ringing in the room, and all alchemists looked solemn.

Tang Chen did have great abilities and various deeds, which made his reputation in the alchemy world like a thunderous ear, and Xiao Yang was just a hairy boy, questioning Tang Chen undoubtedly seemed ridiculous.

When the voice fell, Tang Chen took a step forward and forced him to ask: "What are you capable of, dare to say that I am wrong?"

"Wrong is wrong, it has nothing to do with my ability."

In Tang Chen's increasingly angry gaze, Xiao Yang turned his head and said to Fang Qi: "I want you to prepare the materials, are you ready?"

"All right."

Biting the bullet, Fang Qi didn't dare to look at Fang Biao's eyes, lowered his head and stretched out his hand, and handed the silver plate in the hands of a member of the Glazed Flame Pavilion to Xiao Yang.

He also broke the jar, and now there is no turning back.

"Really nonsense." A man who was obviously a big figure in the Liuyan Pavilion, his face was full of anger.

"It's nothing more than the five-rank alchemist's mischief. Even the young pavilion master followed the mischief. It seems that he has too little experience and made friends accidentally." Uncle Han sighed and shook his head.

"Poison Pill, it was refined like this."

With a low murmur, Xiao Yang spread out his left hand, and the blazing holy sun flame suddenly jumped up, while in his right hand, there was a blue creature flame rising up.

"Wow!"

As the flame burned, the elixir in the silver plate immersed in both flames, and then quickly melted.

"Only hand Huading, how can it be!"

From the mouths of the alchemists, there was an uproar of shock, and their faces were full of unbelievable, and Tang Chen's expression was also slightly stiff at this time.

Turning the tripod with one hand is the symbol of the sixth-rank alchemy master, Xiao Yang can actually use it?

Fang Biao's mouth opened slightly, and he suddenly felt a little grateful that he didn't drive Xiao Yang out.

Although Tang Chen's current value is indeed much higher than Xiao Yang, the latter is still young and far from reaching its peak.

If one day becomes a seventh-rank alchemist or even stronger, Liuyan Pavilion will regret it.

A little sweat leaked from his forehead, Xiao Yang stared at the front with solemn eyes, Sheng Yang Yan and Sheng Ling Yan cautiously moved closer to the middle.

"Cracking!"

The melted paste-like medicinal mud constantly churns at the junction of the two flames, faintly showing a sense of illusion.

The reason why the poison pill is difficult to refine is that few people know the method of refining it. More importantly, the pill master must be able to use two types of pill fire at the same time.

This condition has ruthlessly turned away even those who know the techniques of alchemy.

After all, not all flames, like life flames, can get along with other flames safely.

"Poison...Poison Pill..."

Looking at the pill that was about to take shape, Tang Chen's body trembled slightly and his mind roared.

This is by no means an ordinary pill. The medicine contains poison and does not lose its properties. The legendary poison pill is just like this!

And the other alchemists sucked coldly in their mouths. Poison Pill, this kind of pill that only exists in the legends of the pill realm, is actually going to appear in front of them?

This is a big event!

"Snapped!"

Slightly patted both palms, Sheng Yang Yan and Sheng Ling Yan dissipated, Xiao Yang let out a long sigh, the full pill in his right hand exuded a fragrant and strange smell.

The audience was silent.

"I was scared to death." Fang Qi was limp and almost sat on the ground.

If Xiao Yang can't refining, then he will become a model for making friends inadvertently in Liuyan Pavilion in the future.

Taking a deep look at the sluggish Tang Chen, Xiao Yang stretched out his left hand, a suction burst, and the psychic rat that was jumping around was sucked into his palm with a scream.

"Boom!"

With the infusion of Xiao Yang's spiritual power, the psychic rat bleeds all over the body in front of everyone. It burst with a bang and turned into a cloud of blood.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, especially the people in the Liuyan Pavilion, cold sweat instantly spread all over the body.

They could see that Xiao Yang didn't make any hands or feet, but just paid a little attention to the spiritual power inside the psychic mouse, which resulted in this scene.

If you change to Fang Hong, I'm afraid the ending will be no different from this psychic rat.

"I was wrong." Tang Chen's face was bitter.

He thought that his alchemy was superb, but Xiao Yang's actions undoubtedly gave him a slap in the face.

However, he didn't have the slightest anger in his heart, but only gratitude.

If Fang Hong died because of his body exploding, not only would Liuyan Pavilion be immortal with him, but even his reputation in the alchemy world would plummet and become the laughing stock of all alchemists.

"Impossible, impossible." The brutality on Cao Qing's face disappeared, leaving only panic.

In her heart, Tang Chen was omnipotent, but this scene completely broke her illusion.

"Pavilion Master Fang~www.NovelMTL.com~ Give this pill to the Chief Pavilion Master."

Xiao Yang casually threw the pill, which was still warm, and fell into Fang Biao's hand.

"This..." Fang Biao hesitated, he was afraid that after putting this pill into Fang Hong's mouth, the latter would turn into blood mist like the psychic mouse just now.

"Poison Pill, it can indeed restrain all lifelessness."

Tang Chen seemed to be much older at once, and sighed: "I can see the formation of the poison pill with my own eyes. My old face is worth losing."

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Fang Biao stuffed the pill into Fang Hong's mouth, and then used his spiritual power to introduce it into the former's body.

Everyone's eyes, especially those of Liuyan Pavilion and others, were divided into tension, their bodies tightened to the extreme, and they did not even dare to show the atmosphere.

After a while, Fang Hong's fingers flicked slightly, his eyelids opened with difficulty, and a hoarse voice slowly sounded in the room.

"Little friend, a good method."