Love the Villain

One hundred years later,

For Liu Mufeng, these hundred years passed very quickly. Liu Mufeng and Liu Xuan were busy looking at the photo-taking stone and learning pill technique every day. Starting to learn from the fifth level, and has been learning the current nine-level alchemy, the father and the son spend all their energy and all their time on learning the alchemy.

Beginning forty years ago, when learning the eighth-level alchemy, every success in alchemy will get the same prize. At the beginning, the rewards were some of the best soul water, soul crystals, and soul fruits that assisted in improving soul power. Later, the prizes got better and better, with soul attack techniques, and secret techniques for fusing soul power, and Some cultivation secrets for improving soul power, specifically for soul cultivation.

In the twenty years of learning the eighth-level alchemy, Liu Mufeng has obtained a lot of good things, because of these good things, Liu Mufeng's soul power has been greatly improved. Therefore, he has no pressure to refine the 9th-level pill now. When encountering some complicated 9th-level pill, he can also borrow the soul power of his partner and use the method of fusing soul power to increase his soul power in a short time. .

It can be said that in the first eighty years, Liu Mufeng has studied and participated in the assessment very well. In the next twenty years, he mainly studied the nine-level alchemy, and Liu Mufeng had a shortage of existing herbs. Although he had the foresight to change to some 9th-level immortal grass, it was still not enough.

Fortunately, Satsuki's illusion has helped a lot. Xiaoyue created an illusion for Liu Mufeng and Liu Xuan, allowing them, father and son, to try the process of refining the nine-level pill again and again in the illusion. In this case, even if there is no immortal grass practice, Liu Mufeng and Liu Xuan can still try the entire process of alchemy.

Today is the last day of the 100-year period. After a hundred years of elimination, now there are only 30 people in the entire secret realm. There are seven alchemists, and the rest are escorts. Among the seven alchemists, only Liu Mufeng and his son were eighth-level alchemists, and the other five were ninth-level alchemists.

In fact, Liu Mufeng has estimated that in this hundred years, only 33 alchemists were really eliminated, and the total number of people who were sent out was 96. Three hundred people get rid of these ninety-six people, get rid of the thirty people they are now. The remaining people died of man-made disasters.

Liu Mufeng originally thought that after the first round of survival of the fittest, there would be no more large-scale infighting incidents, but he did not expect it. There are no five-level, six-level, and seventh-level immortal grass and a lot of eighth-level and ninth-level alchemists with a lot of immortal grass seeds. Especially the 5th and 6th celestial grass.

What should I do if I don’t have an immortal grass and I want to get the inheritance of the Holy Alchemist, but I don’t want to lose the game? robbery!

At the beginning, several groups of people boldly rob Liu Mufeng and the others, but as a result, Liu Mufeng didn't let them go, and they slaughtered everyone, which stunned the alchemists who were ready to move. Liu Mufeng couldn't rob, so he could only rob others, and then exchange the robbed Lingbao with Liu Mufeng for the fairy grass seeds. Therefore, from that time on, the killing started again, and nearly two hundred monks died in that killing.

Liu Mufeng's group arrived at the hall last. When Liu Mufeng arrived, the other five alchemists had already stood on the stone platform of their choice.

After taking a look, Liu Mufeng chose a stone platform. Jiang Xu followed him on the stone platform together. The seven Liu Xuan surrounded the city directly on the outskirts of Shitai. Responsible for protecting the two.

"Did Master Xiao Dong participate in today's competition?" Xiao Yi asked curiously, looking at Liu Xuan who had not chosen Shitai.

"I'm not sure about today's pill, so I won't participate!" Liu Xuan answered with a smile.

The nine-level high-level pill to be refined today is extremely difficult. Liu Xuan tried many times in the fantasy realm, but failed. Therefore, Liu Xuan did not dare to take the risk, handed the Sea God's Order to his father, and decided to stay as his father's servant.

"Oh, that's it!" Xiao Yi nodded and smiled. Xin said: This Liu Xuan is really wayward! It was the same five years ago, saying that it was too difficult to refine the pill and gave up. Unexpectedly, it would still be the same five years later. However, Liu Xuan has this superior condition. Even if he doesn't refine the pill, as long as he succeeds in making the pill, he can still stay in this secret realm. He doesn't have this kind of treatment.

Turning her head, Ouyang Xin glanced at Liu Mufeng who was on stage. Xin said: This Liu Mufeng is also really capable, an eighth-level alchemy, actually compared with these nine-level alchemists until now. I don't know what method he used to extract the soul power of his partner for alchemy, which is simply unheard of.

In fact, Ouyang Xin also had the inheritance that Liu Mufeng had in her hands, but Ouyang Xin didn't know those ancient seal characters, so she didn't know what they got until now. I even thought that what kind of alchemy inheritance I got! This situation is the same for other alchemists. Among the seven alchemists, only Liu Mufeng knew that kind of ancient writing. No one else knew, nor did the entourage who wrapped these alchemists.

This was the last assessment, and what was refined was a nine-level high-level pill, Pan Yun Pill. Before, this saint-level alchemist gave everyone five years to learn the refining method of this pill. Liu Mufeng had tried tens of thousands of times in Xiaoyue's illusion. Today is finally going to be really refined.

As soon as the hour came, the six alchemists inserted their Sea God's Token into the groove and got their own fairy grass.

Looking at the fairy grass in the jade box, Liu Mufeng frowned. This saint-level alchemist only prepared a pair of immortal grass for him, plus another pair of immortal grass on his body, he also only had two immortal grasses. In other words, if he fails to become a pill twice, he will be teleported away. Therefore, he only had two chances.

After getting the fairy grass, Liu Mufeng dealt with it slowly. The other five alchemists also carefully handled the immortal grass, and today they are refining the nine-level high-level pill. Even if they are ninth-level alchemists, they have to be treated with caution.

When the furnace opened for alchemy, Liu Mufeng sent his own Burning Sky Flame. Both Xiao Wen and Ouyang Fei, who were standing by, their eyes fell on Liu Mufeng's pill fire.

Looking at the pill fire that kept beating, Xiao Wen always remembered the scene of Yu Meng being burned to death by a single move. It was true that he was too careless before, and he didn't notice the flame of the other party. Had it not been for the reminder of Senior Brother San, he had really been deceived by Liu Mufeng. I didn't expect this guy to be so courageous and dare to come to the secret realm.

After Ouyang Fei’s reminder, Xiao Wen has often observed Liu Mufeng’s group in the dark over the past 100 years. The more he observes, the more he feels that this group is the same group he met in the ancient fairy mountain. , Although the strength has improved, many people have become ninth-level cultivators. However, the number and appearance of the monster beasts were exactly the same, and Liu Mufeng's flame was something they couldn't easily accommodate. Seeing this flame would be able to determine the identity of the opponent.

In every step of alchemy, Liu Mufeng was extremely careful, and every movement was done very carefully for fear of the slightest mistake. Jiang Xu stood beside him and lent his soul power to Liu Mufeng Qicheng, so that his lover could make alchemy smoothly.

It was a surprise, but Liu Mufeng became a pill the first time he made a pill. Although there were only three pill, he finally succeeded.

After Liu Mufeng's alchemy was successful, Xiao Yi and Ouyang Xin also succeeded. However, there was one alchemist who was more unlucky. He failed to refining three times, and he himself and his four entourages were teleported away.

In this competition, the thirty people suddenly lost five people, and now there are only twenty-five people left in the secret realm.

After Liu Mufeng and the five people put the pill into the groove, everyone got a piece of jade slip, and at the same time, the figure of the holy pill master appeared again. Looking at everyone, they said lightly: "Ten days off, come over and learn poison in ten days!"

Hearing the words of the holy alchemist, everyone in Liu Mufeng didn't react at all. Just left in silence. But the other sixteen people were dumbfounded, including the four ninth-level alchemists who won.

"Senior Sister Ouyang, did you just say that we should study poison?" Xiao Yi asked incredulously while looking at Ouyang Xin.

"Yes, I seem to have also heard that it was poisoning, not alchemy!" Nodding, Ouyang Xin said the same.

"How is it possible? This is the ruins of a holy alchemist, how can we learn poison?" Shaking his head, another alchemist looked incredulous.

"Master Wang, how about you? Did you hear that too?" Turning her head, Ouyang Xin looked at the alchemist who had not spoken.

"I heard it. It's learning poison, and I don't know why. Maybe we can ask Dong Feipeng!" At this point, the alchemist Wang frowned.

"Dong Feipeng?" Hearing the name, everyone turned their heads and found that Liu Mufeng and his party had already left.

"Master Wang Dan is right. Dong Feipeng should know something. I always think this monk is not easy!" Nodding, another Jiang Dan master also agreed.

"I have always had a bold guess. I think Dong Feipeng seems to know those words!" At this point, Xiao Yi frowned.

Xiao Yi guessed this matter. Because he found that every time Dong Feipeng got a jade slip, he would be very happy. These people like Lingbao that enhances soul power, but Dong Feipeng likes jade slips. Xiao Yi thinks there must be some tricks in it.

"Recognize those characters? How is it possible? Those characters are not ordinary ancient characters, they are very ancient ancient characters?" Looking at Xiao Yi, Ouyang Xin said incredulously.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi twitched at the corner of his mouth. Yes, what happened to Liu Mufeng, which one is not strange? A soaring monk was simply said to be a disciple of the Immortal King. An ascended monk who had offended the fairy king all around was still alive with smooth wind, and what is even more incredible is that an eighth-level alchemist actually competed with these nine-level alchemists to the end, and he did not lose the wind at all, even Compared with many nine-level alchemists. Isn't this weird? Can this be said to be a strange thing?

In other words, Liu Mufeng is a freak himself, a freak that cannot be inferred by common sense!