Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 242 The Big Three Hold the Finals
"I really envy you for having a supreme ancestor."

Cao Ying spoke. She looked at Long Xuan seriously, thinking that the powerful man who had just taken action was an old guy from the Long Xuan clan.

A suspected Dou Sheng level existence, what a terrifying person that is, I am afraid that he can wrestle with the Soul Palace head-on.

"How could a Dou Sheng level existence be the strongest of this waste family?"

Cao Xiu's eyeballs are almost piercing, Ma Dan must know that Long Xuan's soul power is zero!
"A strong man who is suspected of being a fighting saint, even if he asks his ancestors to take action, it will be useless..."

Song Qing looked crazy, he temporarily put away his murderous intentions towards Long Xuan, and waited for the right opportunity.

"Ha ha……"

After hearing this sentence, Long Xuan put down the hanging heart.

A group of people continued to explore, wandering throughout the alchemy world, looking for the treasures left inside.

The alchemy world is very vast, and countless precious medicinal materials have been found in the mountains, which is a huge harvest.

"Hey, it's a pity that I haven't found the inheritance of the senior masters."

Cao Ying couldn't help but sighed and said, for people from such a big family like them, medicinal materials are nothing at all.

"It's a waste of time. If I knew it earlier, it would be better to make alchemy in the clan."

This was the thought of several other people, all of them looked depressed and full of remorse.

"The son of the Great Demon King must die, Cao Ying must be mine."

Song Qing hid behind the crowd and murmured countless times in his heart that he had had enough.

Every time he turned around, he could see Cao Ying chatting and laughing with each other. If it was him, he would have a hot face and a cold ass.

Sadness is greater than death, so he has to kill Long Xuan, it is really unbearable.

Time is like a knife, and it crosses the starry sky in an instant, heralding the end of the experience.

"boom……"

With the sound of thunder, the exit manifested in the world, forming a bright door.

"I want to be the champion of Danta, and my reputation will last forever."

"To be famous is today, and this is my chance to become a dragon."

"Success creates a lifetime of glory, just like the Venerable Medicine decades ago..."

The alchemists were excited, their hands were trembling, they looked up to the sky and shouted out their oaths.

The people who can come here are not mediocre, and the lowest one is a seventh-grade alchemist. They all walked towards the exit.

"Dear Three Thousand Yanhuo, here I come."

Long Xuan's eyes couldn't help but glow a little bit, he was as if he had been injected with chicken blood, he couldn't control himself.

The venue for the Danhui finals has arrived. This is a wide square that tightly surrounds the competition locations.

The spectators formed a circle around the playing field, which is a convenient learning experience.

"Master Xuankongzi is here."

This is a short old man, and his hands are extremely rough, no different from the old men in the countryside.

"Master Xuanyi is here."

The person who came was a middle-aged woman with a charming personality, and the young people beside her couldn't help but secretly swallow their saliva.

"Lord Tianleizi has arrived."

A middle-aged man walked like a tiger, stepping on the power of space under his feet, and quickly appeared in front of him.

These are the three giants of the Dan Pagoda, the strongest ones in the Dan Pagoda, and they are all eighth-level alchemy masters.

Except for those old monsters, who can fight against them, unless Venerable Yaochen Yao is revived.

"Ahem, Mommy, I want to keep a low profile."

Long Xuan sensed that the three people in front of him were very strong, and they were only one step away from the semi-sage.

"You are all people who came to my Danta to compete, I hope everyone can abide by the order."

Xuan Kongzi waved his hand and motioned for the contestants to sit down and not feel restricted.

"Everyone calm down, I, Danta, am not those shady guys in the Soul Palace, so there is no need to worry."

The beautiful woman Xuanyi smiled slightly, and directly made fun of the overlord Soul Palace in Zhongzhou, without worrying about the other party's revenge at all.

"You damn shit, don't you take revenge and block me?"

Long Xuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, but he ignored the bad influence he had caused on the other party.

A group of alchemists sat down one by one, and the center one was a group of veteran eighth-rank alchemy masters.

As for the seventh-rank alchemist, they are relatively less famous, and they are squeezed into a corner beside them.

"Young Master Demon King, I look forward to your performance."

Cao Ying smiled slightly, and looked at Long Xuan in the huge alchemy square, and he became the focus of the scene in an instant.

"Uh-huh, I want to keep a low profile."

Long Xuan waved his hands hastily, and said humbly: "Miss Cao is overrated, I'm just an ordinary alchemist."

"Who is this person, to be praised by Miss Cao?"

Some alchemists who didn't know the truth showed doubts and asked around one after another.

"Oh, this guy is said to be a loser, a person with the lowest soul power in history."

Someone gave an explanation, and they all heard about it, and they all laughed.

"I can bear the abuse for a while, and it will shock your eyes later."

Long Xuan said to himself in his heart, he decided to do an earth-shattering event.

"For example, set a small goal first, refining a ninth-grade elixir."

Long Xuan had refined the eighth-grade elixir in the past, and now he just tried it, maybe it would work.

"Whoosh..."

A flame full of bloody aura manifested in various colors, and all kinds of illusory monsters were roaring.

The terrifying remnants of monsters seemed to be coming back to life, and the weak and weak people around couldn't help but gag.

"The blood flame demon fire is actually this kind of thing."

Everyone knows Cao Ying's illustrious reputation. He is a figure comparable to Long Xuan in alchemy.

"It seems that the disaster of Long Xuan has not arrived today. Miss Cao Ying wants to dominate the world."

Among the younger generation of alchemists in Zhongzhou, the first ones are Long Xuan and Cao Ying. Both of them are eighth-grade masters at the youth level.

"That's right, besides Long Xuan, Cao Ying, the Danta giant candidate, who can fight against him?"

There are alchemists who are upset, because the opponent is too strong, and people can't afford the courage to fight hard.

"This time, the scourge of the Danhui really didn't come?"

The three giants were observing the players who came to participate, and finally couldn't help shaking their heads, because they really didn't come.

"So what about Long Xuan, he's just a boy who relies on strange fire. If he dares to come, he will be ruined."

Cao Ying was most unconvinced by Long Xuan. According to her estimate, the other party should have five different fires.

In her opinion, the so-called eighth-rank alchemist is just the effect of different fires, and he is not worth mentioning.

"Uh uh, this is a provocation to me, is there any?"

Long Xuan was planning to make alchemy, but unfortunately he forgot one thing, there is no suitable alchemy cauldron.

The Black Demon Pill Cauldron is known to be the scourge of Long Xuan, so naturally it cannot be taken out.

"This is an eighth-rank alchemy furnace, the Red Female Cauldron."

Cao Ying also saw the embarrassment in front of him, couldn't help smiling, and handed out a Danding.

The red female cauldron is very delicate, with Cao Ying's own portrait portrayed on it, which is all over the country and the city.

"Cousin Cao Ying actually lent the first alchemy cauldron in her life to someone..."

Cao Xiu has seen this alchemy tripod before, it is the lifeblood of the other party, and he has never seen anyone who can borrow it.

(End of this chapter)