Chapter 295 Imagination Is Too Powerful

Nowadays, there are very few people in the assessment of the Refining Dao Conference.

Except for several contestants, the rest were expelled by Fang Yang.

Under such circumstances, it doesn't matter whether Mori Huiren can refine the fifth-level elixir or not.

Because even if she couldn't refine it, she would still be at the top with her far leading points advantage.

Even after Fang Yang's coordination, she still had a chance to become the leader of the Refining Dao Conference.

Thanks to this, she put down the pressure in her heart and gradually immersed herself in alchemy.

At this moment.

There was a roar on Longmu Island.

Afterwards, nine colors of light gradually appeared.

The light rippled crazily and continued to extend outwards, trying to fill the Qinglong Lake.

At the end, the entire Qinglong Lake was filled with nine colors of light, and they rhythmed with the alchemy cauldron in Sen Hui's hand.

"Is this... the natural flow of heaven and earth?!"

Fang Yang's pupils shrank.

Just because he saw Mori Hui successfully mobilizing the Taoist Rhythm of Success, he went to refine the elixir using the natural flow of heaven and earth.

The strange thing is that Sen Hui's technique is very familiar, almost the same as when Fang Yang refined the Xuanyuan Talisman.

Such talent is too terrifying.

"So, is this why Xiao An's outstanding talent is different from that of Sen Wei and Sen Yue..."

Fang Yang's eyes focused a little more, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind.

At dusk, the sun sets.

The falling geese are floating in the sunset clouds, the picture is so beautiful.

Immortality Taoist House.

Nanshan Villa.

The information that Fang Yang easily defeated Yu Qingyun was quickly delivered here.

Who is Yu Qingyun?

That is a strange woman who came out of the water and came out of the fire, with strong bones and iron bones!

That is the top genius who has been recognized by the [Gods and Spirits of the Ten Thousand Dao Dharma Altar] and passed on the supreme inheritance "Zhoutian Star Formation"!

It was one of the most dazzling supernovas in the Changsheng Taoist Palace. It was so bright that it was revered as the Little Formation Saint by countless Taoists!

Therefore, although Yu Qingyun's background is extremely low, she has extremely high prestige in Changsheng Taoist House.

"Senior Sister Qingyun lost to Fang Yang, how could this happen?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it must be fake, it's too outrageous."

"It's hard for me to believe it, but this is urgent information sent by Master Fu Sheng."

"I still think it's fake. Fang Yang is indeed powerful, but why can he compete with the "Zhoutian Star Formation"?"

"Indeed, the "Zhoutian Star Formation" is one of the supreme inheritances of our Immortal Taoist Palace. With Fang Yang's background, what inheritance can he use to compete with it?"

"No, Fang Yang does not need to compete with the "Zhoutian Star Formation". He only needs to be stronger than Yu Qingyun, and that is enough..."

In the Nanshan Courtyard, people were talking about it.

Shock, curiosity, doubt, all kinds of emotions are there.

But the same thing is that on this day, Fang Yang became famous.

His reputation spread from Yu Lei Holy Court to Changsheng Taoist Palace, attracting attention.

"What?!" Minghai Nanyu was surprised and happy when he heard this:

"Hiss~ I didn't expect Fang Yang to be so skilled as a Talisman Master, but I feel like my energy is not enough."

What you get on paper is shallow, but you know that you have to do it in detail.

Ever since she practiced the "Six Desires Dividing Magic Chapter" method, she was determined to imitate Fang Yang.

Therefore, she discovered how scarce her energy and essence stones were.

Fang Yang is too outrageous.

In addition to his amazing progress in cultivation, Fang Yang is not only an alchemy master, but also an formation master, and he is currently a top talisman master.

Just feeding the eagles has consumed a lot of Nanyu's energy.

Now that she knows that Fang Yang is so skilled as a Talisman Master, Nan Yu is not only happy, but also hard not to feel... scared? !

At this moment, she actually had the idea of ​​choosing another target.

She took a deep breath and strengthened her belief:

"No, it can't be like this."

"On the road to spiritual practice, be careful every step of the way."

"I absolutely cannot quit immediately just because of some difficulty."

"If Fang Yang can do it, I can definitely do it, I can definitely do it!"

After some encouragement, she regained her confidence.

She wanted to incorporate the learning of Talisman Master skills into her daily practice.

She decided that she would no longer sleep for two hours a day to ensure her energy, but would only sleep for two hours every two days.

Even every time she explores the bloodline dreamland, she spends more time studying various skills besides breaking through the levels.

She wants to fight Fang Yang!

She didn't believe it. Even if it was like this, she still couldn't win over Fang Yang?

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Wonderful realm of four images.

Qinglong Lake.

The large lake shook one after another, causing eighty-one islands to gradually shine.

It is amazing to say that the fierce battle before was not able to destroy any of the islands.

On the contrary, it is now, when Sen Fen stimulates the natural flow of heaven and earth, that the island begins to buzz.

Among these buzzing islands, the most intense one is undoubtedly the Long Eye Island.

On the Dragon Eye Island, sword energy and starlight are densely packed, entwined with each other and criss-crossing each other.

It turns out that it was Sen Hui who refined a special fifth-level elixir inspired by Sword Dragon and Xing Luan!

"You've just learned how to walk, and now you want to run away?"

Fang Yang thought: "No, it's because of Chenggong Daoyun, otherwise Xiao Hui wouldn't take such a risk!"

At this moment, Fang Yang was surprised to discover:

————This Success Daoyun not only has the ability to increase the success rate of alchemy, but also seems to have the ability to increase the level of the elixir.

The sun dives and the moon rises.

The stars shine brightly.

That night, the alchemy cauldron stopped roaring.

Immediately, a pill engraved with the charm of the sword dragon and the charm of the star phoenix was suspended in the air.

With a flash of light, this special pill escaped spontaneously, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

Because Sen Hui had been refining pills for many days, there was little true energy left in her body, and she had no time to imprison the pill.

But fortunately, Fang Yang imprisoned the pill in the air with a wave of his hand, and it did not move.

"The pill creature? This is almost approaching the realm of the holy realm." He praised secretly.

Immediately, he stepped forward and came to Sen Hui's side, holding Sen Hui's shoulders to prevent her from falling.

With this support, Sen Hui fell into Fang Yang's arms. She grabbed Fang Yang's collar with her little hand and refused to let go.

Afterwards, she actually cried and laughed, and entered a state of tears of joy.

"Ayang, I succeeded, I succeeded."

"I am a fifth-level alchemist, I am a fifth-level alchemist, I can finally be on par with you..."

Her tone was cheerful but tearful, her fair face had already been crying, and Fang Yang's shirt was completely wet.

It can be seen that she actually has strict requirements for herself in her heart.

It is precisely because of this that she has a great pressure in her heart.

A 23-year-old fifth-level alchemist is enough to be on par with the young great sage!

The gold content in this is too high, too high.

Although, among the top geniuses called young great sages, only one or two will eventually become great sages.

But no matter what, in a sense, apart from status and so on, she is equal to Fang Yang!

When Fang Yang saw Sen Hui's appearance, his heart was actually aching.

Immediately, he said in a gentle tone: "Well, Xiao Hui is the most powerful..."

Although the special environment of Qinglong Lake made it impossible for everyone to see the figures of Fang Yang and Sen Hui.

But for a saint like Sen Yue, this is not a difficult thing at all.

At this moment.

Sen Yue stared at Fang Yang and gritted his teeth.

The blue veins in his hands could not help but bulge up and down.

That was his sister, the treasure he held in his palm, afraid that it would melt.

Whenever he fell or got tired, he would miss her.

But now, Fang Yang actually, actually...

Sometimes, having too strong imagination is also a kind of distress.

At this moment, Sen Yue forcibly interrupted the thoughts that kept rolling in his mind.

Otherwise, he would think deeply, and he would get more angry.

Originally, he liked Fang Yang very much, and he could say "this boy is like me".

But now, no matter how he looked at Fang Yang, he didn't like him.

In this situation, Fang Yang in Longmou Island felt a deep chill for no reason.

This deep chill chilled Fang Yang's soul, making Fang Yang's whole body shiver.

But at this time, Sen Yueming knew that he already had the answer in his heart.

That is, if only Kunpeng could cross the Chaos and rush to the Immortal Realm.

Then his evil dragon and his crane could also do it.

And no matter whether he could do it or not, he had to become a ninth-level venerable before exploring the Chaos.