Chapter 1000: Crush the Four-Star Alchemist
"This is already my seventeenth incarnation."
Looking at the corpses scattered all over the mountain, Monk Mingxin shook his head, stepped forward, and put a palm on the young man's forehead. The power contained in his palm was suddenly injected into it, killing him.
The young man's body became stiff and he fell straight down.
At this point, thousands of disciples of the entire Yinshan Sect were all destroyed.
Since realizing the transformation into mortals, Monk Mingxin has often used this method to understand the completely different lives of many ordinary people. In these lives, he will gain insights into heaven and earth, the Tao, and Buddhism. Enlightenment.
Because he discovered that the power of these insights can also be turned into luck.
Life is full of strange things and colorful.
Every time he steps into the illusion, decades will pass. In fact, only a few days will pass in real life.
In such a process, he understood many truths that he could not understand before.
If in the past, Monk Mingxin did not have a thorough understanding of everything in the world, then now he is using his own way to re-understand the world from other perspectives.
Along the way, he left behind many scriptures and gave guidance on many branches of Buddhism.
At this point, he has completely become famous.
However, these are not enough.
Far from enough.
"I need more luck to be able to break through."
Monk Mingxin walked out of the Yinshan Sect, his expression still so calm.
It seemed that killing everyone in the Yinshan Sect was just a piece of cake for him, and it would not make any waves in his heart at all.
Buddhism does not pay attention to killing, but pays attention to transformation.
But when Monk Mingxin traveled around the world, he learned a truth from Ye Chen.
There are too many stupid things, and there is simply not enough time to transform.
When you encounter someone who deserves to be killed, just kill him directly.
"Time is running out and we must speed up."
Monk Mingxin thought to himself.
The age of great strife has just passed, and troubled times are coming.
In this troubled world, it is not easy to fight with the Demon Clan for a long time.
They are simply too strong to fight against.
A mere half-step to the realm of the Great Emperor is still too weak.
Even if you achieve primary immortality and secondary immortality, you may not really be able to compete with the demon clan.
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"Hey, this is too exaggerated."
"It's crushing again, crushing without any warning."
"Who is this mysterious man?"
Under the stage, countless spectators' pupils shrank violently, looking at the scene happening on the stage in disbelief.
This is the second round of the competition. The mysterious man who shined in the first round will face a four-star alchemist, Sun Sidao, the head of the Sun family, a family of alchemists.
Sun Sidao is almost the same as Helian Yuan in terms of reputation and level. They are both heads of huge aristocratic families and have considerable power in their hands. The reason why they came to compete is because among the many rewards promised by the Land of Hundred Kingdoms , there are many elixirs that he longs for but cannot get.
Therefore, Sun Sidao led two of his family's geniuses to participate in the competition.
Originally, in Sun Sidao's opinion, with his own level, he could reach the semi-finals at the lowest level.
You know, Helianyuan's level is almost the same as mine.
He can be a referee, so it's not too much to make it to the semi-finals, right?
But in fact, Sun Sidao never expected that he would stop in the second round.
His pupils shrank slightly, and when he heard the results announced by Helian Yuan, a burst of fire burst out from his chest, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and his fists were clenched tightly.
"He Lianyuan, are you deliberately making me look embarrassed?"
Sun Sidao took a step forward and shouted loudly, "He doesn't even dare to show his face, and his method of refining elixirs is even more mediocre. If he can beat Zhou Ming, he has some ability, but why should he beat me?"
Obviously, Sun Sidao couldn't accept this ending.
Why can he win against himself?
Looking at the entire Qinglian world, except for Ling Jiuxiao, a five-star alchemist, no alchemist can guarantee that he will be able to beat him. Everyone is four-star, and they are proficient in different fields, so it is difficult to tell them apart. High or low.
But this time, Sun Sidao competed with the mysterious man to refine medicine, the purest medicine.
Instead of using strange fire, he relied solely on exquisite techniques and ordinary flames to refine the fourth-grade imperial elixir.
For them, this is simply impossible.
Unable to use strange fire, they had to inject spiritual energy into ordinary flames and work hard to adjust the temperature of the flame. They had to be very careful to control the temperature of the fire.
Ordinary flames are different from strange fires. If you are not careful, the fire will be over.
In addition, some attention must be devoted to controlling the medicinal materials.
Sun Sidao exerted all his strength and managed to refine an elixir within the stipulated time.
He thought he was sure of victory, but who would have expected that the mysterious man also completed the refining of the elixir, and it seemed much easier than him.
In the end, Helianyuan was very cautious.
It took a cup of tea to announce that the mysterious man had won again.
As a result, Sun Sidao quit.
He became furious and threatened to ask Helian Yuan if he was deliberately teasing himself.
My grandson Sidao, the head of a dignified medicine refining family, is actually so humiliated by you here!
Helian Yuan snorted coldly, raised his hand, and threw the elixir refined by the mysterious man in front of Sun Sidao, "Since I stand in this position, I will be fair and just. If you are not convinced, you can see for yourself."
Sun Sidao held the elixir in his hand and looked down.
With just one glance, his pupils began to shrink violently and his breathing sounded a little heavy.
This... this elixir...
In the bottom of his heart, a thought suddenly flashed across his mind.
This elixir is of much higher quality than the elixir that I refined.
He is also a fourth-grade imperial elixir, and he also has four elixir lines, but his elixir lines are not only round, but also have deep lines, which is enough to prove that his elixir is better than his own in terms of efficacy and quality.
But, how is this possible?
Sun Sidao was completely shocked.
I couldn't help myself for a long time.
Seeing Sun Sidao's appearance, the audience's hearts trembled.
With Sun Sidao's temper, if Helian Yuan was really causing trouble behind his back, he would definitely be furious.
It’s not that Sun Sidao has no status, how can he tolerate this kind of thing happening?
But he didn't get angry.
"I lost."
After all, Sun Sidao is also a powerful person. Regardless of his identity or status, he is much higher than ordinary people. Naturally, he will not get entangled in issues of principle. That would be too embarrassing.
He handed the elixir back to Helian Yuan, and at the same time raised his hand to the mysterious man, with a look of shame on his face, "I don't know how high the sky is. This time, I am convinced of my defeat."
After saying that, Sun Sidao lowered his head and hurriedly walked off the ring.
From beginning to end, the mysterious man's mood was calm.
It seemed that what he defeated was not a prestigious four-star alchemist, but a little shrimp.