Chapter 466： Gu Yuan Ling Pill (1/2)

Ten Nine Spirits Transfer Pills, 18 Pill Patterns!

Seeing this scene, in an instant, many alchemists fainted directly around the audience.

What's more, a mouthful of blood came out.

unbelievable?

evildoer?

The shock of everyone at this moment has far exceeded their expectations.

Even if they killed them, Mu Yun was able to refine ten Nine Spirit Zhuan Pills with 18 pill patterns again.

But at this moment, the ten floating Nine Spirits Zhuan Pills made them have to believe.

How can I not believe the facts before my eyes?

”how is this possible!”

Shen Gongyan was completely stunned.

Liu Wuxiang was completely confused!

Looking at Liu Wuxiang's appearance, Mu Yun hehe smiled and said, ”As a disciple of Xuankong Mountain, can you remember what you just said? I think you will have no face for the competition tomorrow, right?”

”you......”

Seeing Mu Yun's playful appearance, Liu Wuxiang's chest felt tight, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

”I've said it several times, and I put my face up, don't you know if it's swollen?”

Mu Yun didn't bother to pay attention to Liu Wuxiang, smiled contemptuously, turned and left.

Eighteen pill patterns and ten Nine Spirits Transforming Pills, these effects are indeed rare.

It's just rare to be rare, but Mu Yun is not incapable of doing it.

It is indeed a bit far-fetched to refine the middle-grade sacred pill in the four levels of Yuxian Realm, but it is really not difficult for him, the alchemist who was trained by a generation of elixir in his previous life.

”Another eighteen patterns!”

If it was said that Elder Tianyi was able to remain sensible yesterday, then today, he really doesn't know what to say!

The middle-grade sacred pill and the lower-grade sacred pill, although they seem to be just one-grade apart, this grade, the average alchemist, may not be able to cross over even decades or hundreds of years.

Where did Mu Yun come from as a teacher? Can he have such a way to reach the sky?

Tian Yi deeply knew that tens of thousands of years ago, the famous Yun Venerable was also a generation of alchemists, but according to records, that Yun Venerable was only refining the best fifteen-patterned sacred pill.

Mu Yun is simply a legend who surpassed ten thousand years ago!

”If this son didn't build a blood alliance by himself, the old man would definitely pull him into the Heavenly Pill Sect!”

Elder Tianyi was delighted to see Lie, and slowly said as he watched the leaving figure of Mu Yun.

The next day, the competition still ended gorgeously.

Ten pieces, eighteen patterns.

There are ten more, eighteen patterns, this Muyun, where did he learn the alchemy technique, is actually so powerful.

”Damn it, **** it!”

The hatred in Liu Wuxiang's heart surged.

”Tomorrow, Mu Yun, tomorrow you are dead!”

Looking at Mu Yun, Liu Wuxiang's anger was nowhere to be released, and his expression became extremely hideous.

Shen Gongyan stood in front of the pill furnace, waved his palm, and the Nine Spirits Zhuan Pill he refined was crushed by him.

This time, several geniuses failed to maintain their demeanor, looking at Mu Yun one by one, almost with murderous eyes.

It's just that Mu Yun doesn't care about these.

In the alchemy competition, he was number one.

If he couldn't even compare to these people, he wouldn't have the face to say that he was alive again, even though his current realm was not as good as these guys.

”It's a god, it's a god!”

Among the crowd, Feng Ziyu saw this scene and didn't know what to say!

Mu Yun's methods are simply wonderful.

This kind of exquisiteness is not an exaggerated means, but the kind of inexplicable delicateness and handling.

Standing around the playing field today, Feng Ziyu completely understood that Mu Yun was tough.

At the same time, he also settled the study of Mu Yun in his heart.

With this person teaching alchemy, Feng Ziyu felt that he was more powerful than the five highest elders of the Tiandanzong.

The news spread like the wind, and the major forces were shocked at this moment.

Mu Yun, a brand-new name, completely resounded.

Mu Yun once was dazzling as a swordsman.

Today, as an alchemist.

Middle grade holy alchemist.

Moreover, it may be more than that!

Everyone is not looking forward to the third day of the competition.

This is also the final test.

The competition of top grade sacred pills.

This time the Heavenly Pill Sect set up a competition, on the one hand, it is to assess the alchemy methods and methods of each alchemist, on the other hand, it is to look at the level.

If Mu Yun couldn't refine the high-grade sacred pill, the champion still couldn't be him.

Only the highest grade alchemist can be called a champion.

On the third day, beginning in the early hours of the morning, there were already some people taking up positions on the test field.

No one wants to miss this grand event.

It's just that they don't understand that even if they occupy a favorable position, they still have to give way when the big sects arrive.

The sky was just faintly bright, and there was already a sea of ​​people on the test field.

There were even fighting in many places, causing serious incidents.

But even so, everyone is still looking forward to this competition.

Today is already the last competition.

If Mu Yun could refine the high-grade sacred pill, even if he was not as good as Liu Wuxiang and Shen Gongyan, he would be proud of himself.