Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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The master condensed his eyes, turned his head to look at Tang San, and said:

"Little San, do you know this herb?"

There was a hint of excitement in Tang San's eyes. He didn't expect to find the immortal grass recorded on Xuan Tianbao in Douluo Continent. He said:

"If this strange velvet chrysanthemum is given to Mubai, it will make him more effective in his cultivation, and it will increase the probability of being promoted to the Soul Sect."

Hearing Tang San's words, everyone was surprised.

But what surprised everyone even more was that Yang Ming followed Tang San's words and said:

"If it were the pill that I refined with Qirong Tongtianju as the main body, after Mubai took the pill, not only would he be able to be promoted to the soul sect 100%, but he would also be able to obtain the Immortal Diamond Body."

The crowd looked at Yang Ming with astonishment as if they were listening to the heavenly book.

King Kong is not bad?

Are you kidding us?

Although everyone didn't say anything to question, the expression on their faces clearly said they did not believe it.

Yang Ming didn't have much to explain. Facts speak louder than words. As long as he refines the pill, they will know if he is bragging.

A smile flashed in Yang Ming's eyes, he snapped a finger with his right hand, his fingertips flashed blue, and the fire of Wuhun Qinglian's heart appeared in the night.

Everyone took a few steps backwards subconsciously, but then discovered that Yang Ming controlled the flame temperature and did not emit thousands of degrees of heat.

Do you really want to refine pills?

Looking at Yang Ming's posture, it was obvious that he was going to refine the pill on the spot. For a while, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Tang San's eyes condensed, with purple flickering in his eyes.

Although he felt that alchemy was absurd, he didn't dare to be distracted and miss it at this time.

If Yang Ming really knows how to make alchemy, maybe he can steal one or two from his teacher.

Tang San is very confident of his purple magic pupil!

How could Tang San's small movements hide Yang Ming's eyes.

Want to steal the teacher?

Yang Ming shook his head secretly. If alchemy was really so easy, alchemists in the heavens would not be so rare and precious.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Yang Ming waved a big hand, and again dropped a few herbs from Youhaina Ring.

Seeing the appearance of these medicinal herbs, Tang San's eyes almost straightened. These are all famous fairy grasses in the Xuantian Baolu.

But these immortal grasses that Tang San cherished so much were caught by Yang Ming casually and plunged into the fire of Qinglian's heart. The heat wave spread instantly, and everyone present felt endless sultry heat. , Those fairy grasses wilted in the blink of an eye, turning into a clear slurry.

At this moment, Tang San suffocated for a moment.

Heartache choking!

Immediately afterwards, Tang San's eyes condensed, his expression becoming serious.

Because he suddenly discovered that in addition to the first few herbs, Yang Ming also threw out a few precious fairy grasses, and the refining method was extremely cumbersome, even if the purple magic pupil had reached the level of mustard seeds and could observe the smallest details. It was just barely keeping up with Yang Ming's hand speed.

Even Tang San is like that, let alone other people.

In the eyes of others, they only saw Yang Ming throwing the herbs into the flames slowly and quickly, moving so fast that they formed a phantom.94haoshu.com www.94haoshu.com

The cyan flame burned, and the scorching high temperature directly made the surrounding space slightly distorted.

After throwing all the herbs into the flame, Yang Ming suddenly closed his eyes and concentrated his mind to control the flame.

Everyone speculated that it might be the critical moment for alchemy.

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to make any sound for fear of disturbing Yang Ming.

The playground was quiet, except for the sound of flames burning.

In the flames, in the center of the fluttering cyan firework, a circle of golden light loomed, and the medicinal herbs were transformed into a transparent liquid from the impurities removed, and under the delicate control of Yang Ming, they gradually merged together at a slow speed.

"puff!"

In the silent golden aperture, there was a sudden faint sound, and his eyes turned away, only to see a golden gleaming sphere slowly rotating, and a strong medicinal fragrance continued to overflow from it.

When this medicinal fragrance floated out of the flame, everyone suddenly felt sober, as if they were beaten with chicken blood.

At this moment, perhaps it was the illusion of everyone, they faintly discovered that the weeds on the ground were more vigorous, and the leaves not far away became more and more green, as if the vitality increased.

Yang Ming put away the fire in the heart of Qinglian, and a thumb-sized pill fell on his palm, with some ironing. The pill had some streaks, forming strange patterns, faintly like a long dragon. So, it adds a bit of mystery.

"Guru!"

Everyone had some doubts at first, but at this moment they were smelling the pill incense close at hand, their eyes widened, and they swallowed subconsciously.

They instinctively sensed that this humble little pill contained something that was of great benefit to them.

Together with this idea, even the masters who claim to be knowledgeable are a little surprised.

Could it be possible that in some corner of the world, there has been such a miraculous thing as alchemy?

After the pill had cooled slightly, Yang Ming handed it to Dai Mubai and said:

"Come and have a taste."

Dai Mubai didn't hesitate at all, as soon as he took the pill, he swallowed it immediately.

In an instant, a fragrance burst out on the tip of the tongue, followed by a stream of concentrated essence.

Facing everyone's probing eyes, Dai Mubai couldn't explain too much, and immediately sat down cross-legged and began to meditate and concentrate on absorbing the medicinal properties of the pill.

The clothes on Dai Mubai had no wind and spontaneously, and bursts of strong spirit power fluctuated up and down, constantly impacting the realm of the soul sect.

Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of everyone's surprise, Dai Mubai smoothly reached the realm of the soul sect without lagging behind, and the spirit power on his body suddenly became more solid, unlike the first entering the realm of the soul sect.

Surprised more than this.

After successfully attacking the soul sect, most of the medicinal properties remained in Dai Mubai's body.

If Dai Mubai hadn't hunted and killed the spirit beasts to obtain the spirit ring, it could not be said that these medicinal properties could push him up several levels in one fell swoop.

You know, at the Soul Sect level, promotion at every level becomes difficult, and it is difficult to make progress without months of polishing.

The remaining medicinal properties washed Dai Mubai's meridians, opened up the originally narrow meridians, and tempered his body.

I don't know how long it took, but Dai Mubai suddenly opened his eyes, a glare of dazzling light flashed in his evil pupils, and there was a long scream in his mouth.

At the same time, Dai Mubai stood up leaping, his musculoskeletal swelling in a circle, and directly burst his jacket, his whole person seemed to be reborn in an instant, with a golden color flowing on his skin.

Tang San's eyes were full of purple light, and he exclaimed:

"King Kong is not bad?"