The only ones who don't have the artistic conception cauldron are Ning Fan and four other grand masters.

Huang Tingzi smiled first, grabbed it with his five fingers, and the rolling fire spirit turned into a giant flaming cauldron.

The Divine Will of Fire was originally an eighth-grade Divine Will, but after Huang Tingzi's hard training, this Divine Will had already reached the seventh-grade level.

As soon as the seventh-level divine intention came out, countless monks immediately exclaimed. Huang Tingzi turned his magic power into fire and nodded with a smile.

"I have already put forward some suggestions. If the three fellow Taoists have not summoned the alchemy cauldron now, when will we wait?"

"Haha, I've made a fool of myself." Yi Yunzi's eyes were as dead as a withered leaf, and suddenly a light flashed through his eyes.

With a big hand, he grabbed it, and with the power of artistic conception, the pieces of dead branches and leaves condensed into a huge dark yellow cauldron.

This giant cauldron is also made of the seventh grade divine will.

As soon as this cauldron appeared, countless monks looked at it with burning eyes and marveled. It was really exciting to see two seventh-grade divine wills in one day.

Ning Fan nodded, Huang Tingzi and Yi Yunzi's divine will was not weak, and the quality of the alchemy cauldron they condensed was of high quality, comparable to that of ordinary fifth-level alchemists.

Mo Xiu sneered and said disdainfully, "It's just a seventh-grade artistic conception. What's there to be proud of? Ding, Ning!"

Mo Xiu grabbed it with his big hand, and a power of artistic conception that was several times stronger than that of Huang and Yi formed a giant golden cauldron.

As soon as the cauldron appeared, the eyes of countless monks changed drastically. Even Huang and Yi were shocked.

"Sixth level divine will! Moxiu. You actually made your artistic conception break through the sixth level!"

"Not only that, even the flames of this palace are incomparable to you two! Come on, fire!"

Mo Xiu grabbed it with his big hand, and three powerful flames spurted out from his fingertips, merged into a pure golden fire, and shot into the cauldron.

The eyes of countless monks were fixed on Mo Xiu's alchemy cauldron, in disbelief.

If they were not mistaken, the flames used by Mo Xiu turned out to be three different types of earth-vein demon fire!

The three types of earth vein demon fire merge into one, and its power is comparable to that of ordinary sixth-grade mortal virtual fire!

"Impossible! How could you have three kinds of earth-vein demon fires!" Huang and Yi were both in disbelief. Yun Niansu, who was in the distance, straightened his eyebrows and said angrily.

"Aren't these the three earth-line demon fires that the Rain Emperor has temporarily stored in the Chitian Palace?! The Rain Emperor has ordered that this fire is only temporarily stored in the Chitian Palace, and will be given to Zhou Ming in the future. How dare you refine this fire privately!

How brave!”

"Yun Niansu! Pay attention to your tone! Although you are one of the sons of gods of this generation, you are still just an elder. I am one of the masters of the Nine Halls! There is a difference between you and me, so you are worthy of questioning me!"

Mo Xiu sneered. He was the master of the Chitian Palace and was responsible for guarding the three earth-vein demon fires. He had been instructed by Yun Jinghong to use the fire at will before giving it to Ning Fan.

Anyway, Ning Fan goes to Zhongzhou to complete the Rain Emperor's mission. He doesn't know how many years he will have to wait.

Why don't you use these demonic fires first?

With the sixth-grade artistic conception and three types of earth-vein demonic fire, Mo Xiu's limelight suddenly overshadowed all the alchemists, suppressing Huang Tingzi and Yi Yunzi.

Looking at Ning Fan with cold eyes, Mo Xiu couldn't tell the emotion or anger in his tone.

"The way to make alchemy requires not only a powerful medicine soul, but also an extraordinary quality alchemy cauldron and an invincible flame. I heard that Ming Zun used a mysterious black flame when he killed Yan Zun? You are Juntian Palace Master

Lao, represents the face of Juntian Palace. This palace is the master of Chitian Palace and represents the glory of Chitian Palace. Why don’t you quickly summon the alchemy cauldron and flame, representing Juntian Palace, to compete with me, Chitian Palace?"

"Does it represent Juntian Palace..."

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly cold, knowing that Mo Xiu had repeatedly confronted him because of his status as an elder in Juntian Palace.

Yun Jinghong and Yuntian Jue are incompatible with each other, and the Chitian Palace and Juntian Palace under each other's jurisdiction are also hostile.

This Mo Xiu was so aggressive, no doubt he wanted to suppress the reputation of Juntian Palace by suppressing Ning Fan.

The so-called righteous path, which involves intrigues and intrigues all day long, is far less enjoyable than the gratification and grudges that the demonic monks enjoy.

Looking across Mo Xiu's alchemy cauldron, Ning Fan recognized three types of earth vein demon fire.

The tenth-ranked Burning Spirit Fire has the mysterious magical power of burning spirits to create fire.

Baicao Fire, ranked sixth, is one of the most suitable elixir fires for alchemy.

The second-ranked golden scale fire can be used both offensively and defensively. When necessary, it can be transformed into golden scale fire armor for strong defense.

These three types of earth vein demon fire should belong to him, Ning Fan!

"You, a member of the Juntian Palace, are so cowardly that you dare not compete with me on the Dan Cauldron and the Dan Fire!" Mo Xiu said disdainfully.

boom!

Ning Fan didn't bother to argue with him. He grabbed it with five fingers and all the white snow within a hundred thousand miles turned into black snowflakes.

Pieces of black snowflakes were condensed into a giant black cauldron with six edges, eight corners and three legs by Ning Fan.

The cauldron is not perfect, but within the cauldron, there are memories that Ning Fan will never forget.

As soon as this cauldron appeared, all the alchemy cauldrons of all fifth-level alchemy masters showed signs of shattering!

Especially Mo Xiu, who was under Ning Fan's special care, his giant pure gold cauldron was directly shattered into countless pieces by Ning Fan's cauldron power!

There is a domineering thought in Ning Fan's black cauldron.

I, Ding, am the emperor, and Wan Ding is my minister!

"What level of artistic conception is this! What level of alchemy is this!" Mo Xiu gritted his teeth and was shocked.

He has never seen an alchemist who can shatter other people's alchemy cauldrons with the power of a huge artistic cauldron!

Countless monks were stunned by this shocking scene.

Ning Fan no longer concealed his artistic conception and the meaning of the flames.

With his strength and identity, he can live in the rain world with his head held high and no need to bow his knees to anyone!

"Fire, come!"

With a flick of his finger, nine black fire dragons shot out from Ning Fan's fingertips!

That is the flame form of the black magic flame, which is the ultimate disguise.

This disguise is also the secret skill of Dan Huang Chuan and Ning Fan.

Although the flame form is Nine Dragons Black Fire, its fire power is comparable to the seventh-level intermediate Immortal Void Fire!

"Impossible, this fire power is fake! You are just an old man, even if you win the attention of Rain Emperor or Dan Emperor, you still can't have the seventh-grade intermediate flame!"

"This is fake. You can't deceive me! This is just a ball of black magic flame, the seventh black magic flame in the earth line. It is nothing but black magic flame!"

"It's all fake, watch me swallow your flames!"

A golden light flashed in Mo Xiu's eyes, his fingers changed, and among the shattered pieces of the alchemy cauldron, three earth vein demon fires merged into one pure golden fire.

The flame changed form, turning into a carp with golden scales, and then changed again. The golden scales turned into a dragon, and the flame turned into a pure gold dragon. Thin golden flames spurted out from the mouth, and the black fire swallowed Ning Fan!

Countless monks find it difficult to sit still, never expecting that a scene of seizing fire will appear in a good alchemy book.

Just when everyone thought that Mo Xiu's golden fire would definitely swallow up Ning Fan's black fire, a shocking scene happened.

The three types of earth-vein demonic fire merged, and the fire power was comparable to the golden fire dragon of the sixth level. After approaching the nine black dragons, it suddenly trembled and became afraid.

The nine black dragons let out dragon roars like demonic roars. One of the black dragons easily tore off its dragon claws, and the golden dragon's flaming dragon body was immediately torn to pieces.

"swallow!"

Ning Fan saw the opportunity, and the nine black dragons suddenly raised purple-gold smoke, obliterating the marks in the golden flames, and all opened their mouths to swallow the golden flames.

In just a moment, the golden dragon was swallowed up by the black dragon, and Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed the black dragon back into his belly. There was a slight look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Very good, he got the three types of leyline demon fire that should belong to him!

puff!

Mo Xiu spurted blood and retreated continuously. It was unbelievable that his three types of earth-vein demon fires were actually wiped out by Ning Fan during the battle and were forcibly taken away!

Especially Ning Fan's Black Dragon Fire gave Mo Xiu a shocking sense.

He couldn't understand what level this black fire had reached and how terrifying it was!

If Ning Fan had the strength to reach the peak of Xu Refining and fully activated this power of fire, he would probably be able to fight against the old monster of Shattering the Void and the First Layer of Heaven!

"How dare you take away my flame!" Mo Xiu roared angrily. If he didn't care about Ning Fan's special status, he would definitely fight.

"Use his own way and give back to him. If you dare to swallow my fire, I will take your fire. Why not! Besides, these three kinds of earth fire are the things that the Rain Emperor promised to me. You are just keeping them for me. I

Why not take them back?"

"Even so! The power of your black fire is comparable to the seventh-grade intermediate Immortal Void Fire. You are not worthy of possessing this level of flame. You should offer it to the Rain Emperor and let him use it!" Mo Xiu said gloomily.

"This is the black fire given by my master. Rain Emperor will not take away my flame!"

Ning Fan made the final decision, dispelling the thoughts of countless monks taking a look at Black Fire.

The 'my teacher' he meant was Old Demon, but everyone thought he was talking about Alchemy Emperor.

Anyone who dares to steal the flame given to his disciple by the Alchemy Emperor will be the enemy of the Alchemy Emperor!

In the Rain Realm, no one is willing to anger the Alchemy Emperor for a ray of flame!

"Mo Xiu, I respect you as the master of Chitian Palace and have tolerated you again and again. If you provoke Zhou again, I will blame Zhou for being ruthless!"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. At this moment, Mo Xiu's flame was snatched away, and the backlash was severe. If the demonic attack killed him, Ning Fan would be at least 40% sure of killing him.
To be continued...