Chapter 1240 Don't pay attention to me
Dongfang Mo didn't care at all. The power of his spiritual consciousness was still urging his ban on the alchemy furnace, and he said contemptuously: "Wang Zheng, you are still an alchemist recognized by a large sect like the Zonglin Sect. Is it just a little bit of knowledge?" As he spoke, Dongfang Mo deliberately raised his little finger and shook his head.
"Let me say that, if you can refine spiritual medicine, I will admit defeat." Wang Zheng looked generous, because now he has time to see the ban that Dongfang Mo has arranged on this alchemy furnace. What kind of bullshit ban is this? Some of them are wrong at all. It would be strange if his elixir can be formed.
Dongfang Mo shook his head: "You don't have to give in to me." He looked back at his own elixir furnace, decisively removed the ban on it, pressed his elixir with one hand, and looked up at Wang Zheng, "So, if the elixir I refined is the same level as yours, even if I lose, I, Dongfang Mo, can you do it, but if I win by chance, I will kill you with my own hands?"
Wang Zheng simply didn't know what Dongfang Mo was thinking. Just now, he could have followed the steps and was not too embarrassing. Now, this guy's words are indeed quite scary, but when the level of this pill was in the alchemy furnace, even the alchemist himself didn't know what level it was. He dared to speak like this, especially the pill he refined was a spiritual medicine.
Even Qingyan Hu was surprised, the top of the magic medicine
Wang Zheng seemed to see Qingyanhu's shock and said contemptuously: "Dongfang Mo, why are you bragging about who dares to say something like you there? Elder Zong Zheng Qisong, the first alchemist of the Zonglin Sect, you won't know how difficult this colorful elixir is to refine. If a person like you wants to refine colorful elixir, it takes luck."
Dongfang Mo nodded: "Well, I know, I think my luck has always been pretty good."
"Puff" This time, even this green-eyed tiger laughed. Luck, betting on his fortune with others, is really lucky, this is too unreliable.
"Okay, Dongfang Mo, if you really do this, I won't let you down, you can prescribe it." Wang Zheng didn't believe that Dongfang Mo could really prescribe colorful elixirs.
Qingjinghu didn't have much hope because he was injured and was always in this place. People who came here always said that they were an alchemist, but these people could count the number of times they refined the colorful elixirs with one hand. Therefore, Qingjinghu didn't think that Dongfang Mo could refine the colorful elixirs by luck.
Wang Zheng hugged his shoulders. He thought Dongfang Mo would make such a grand prayer before he could open the furnace. However, what was surprising was that Dongfang Mo didn't even hesitate and directly opened his own alchemy furnace.
Suddenly, the space was filled with a very strong fragrance, which was the fragrance of medicine. Even the whistling mountain wind did not blow it away. Then, three elixirs flew out of the alchemy furnace and floated above the alchemy furnace. No elixir was radiating with a faint colorful light, which made people's eyes shine.
"It's really a colorful elixir." At this moment, Qingyanhu could no longer calm down. Wang Zheng refined so many medicinal materials. Although he had refined three elixirs, two of them were top-quality elixirs and one was spiritual medicine. That's how it surprised Wang Zheng. However, Dongfang Mo, who opened the furnace so casually, all three were colorful elixirs. This gap is not a little bit.
Dongfang Mo smiled and sent these three pills directly with his spiritual energy, and delivered them to Qingjinghu: "Qingjinghu, all the same ingredients. Are you willing to take Wang Zheng or me? You can do it yourself." This sentence is absolutely loud, because this result does not require anyone to say a word.
"Of course I used Dongfang Mo's colorful elixir." Qingqinghu also had absolute trust in Dongfang Mo. After grasping this colorful elixir, he was very excited.
Dongfang Mo then turned to look at Wang Zheng: "You lost, now, I'm going to harvest my fruits of victory, and I'll take your life."
Wang Zheng finally understood that Dongfang Mo did it on purpose, and he actually had such ability. For a moment, he was definitely a little confused.
Dongfang Mo didn't care about that and whispered: "Hong'er, I'll avenge you now, and I will never let this Wang Zheng live for a moment." After the words came, Dongfang Mo had once again activated his blood power to the extreme, and his cultivation level was instantly raised to the level of a first-level Xuan King, suppressing Wang Zheng tightly.
At this moment, Wang Zheng also knew that it would be impossible not to fight desperately, because Qingyanhu over there no longer wanted to pay attention to him. He originally wanted to use Qingyanhu to get rid of Dongfang Mo's hopelessness, but Wang Zheng was not as desperate as Dongfang Mo expected. Instead, he sneered and said to Dongfang Mo: "You boy's ability to speak big is really the pinnacle. I don't know how to use how to improve your combat power, so I just wanted to kill me. You dreamed too early."
Dongfang Mo sneered: "Now my pressure is suppressing you. Do you think you have any chance? Now, if you are alone in the duel with me, I will definitely make you die happily. I will definitely repay the palm that Hong'er has suffered for me."
Wang Zheng nodded, and the sneer on the corner of his lips meant that the Leng family was strong: "Okay, since that's the case, let you taste my Wang Zheng's real ability."
After the words came, a strange aura surged from Wang Zheng's fingertips. At some point, an inconspicuous ring appeared on his fingers, and a strange aura surged from the ring. Therefore, the restriction that Wang Zheng had arranged for the dodder flower just now instantly enveloped the Qingyan tiger.
Dongfang Mo was surprised by the ring that Wang Zheng suddenly took out. Before he could figure out what kind of weapon the strange ring in Wang Zheng's hand was, what surprised Dongfang Mo even more was that Wang Zheng's cultivation level had actually been upgraded to two levels in a row, and suddenly he became the existence of the third-level Xuan Wang with the same cultivation level as this Qingyan Tiger.
Suddenly, the pressure of Dongfang Mo suppressing Wang Zheng was overturned. Dongfang Mo staggered back two steps before he could barely stand still. He looked back at Wang Zheng in surprise.
"Dongfang Mo, hum, you think you have the means to improve your cultivation. It's probably the ultimate to reach this point. Wait for a few hours, I see how you can survive." Wang Zheng looked at Dongfang Mo with a sneer, "But you can do it too. After I have been here for a few years, you are the first to force me to show my true cultivation. You should be satisfied because you die, and you are in peace."
Wang Zheng’s idea is very simple, that is, Dongfang Mofei, because based on his cognition, judging that Dongfang Mo’s cultivation has improved is to take banned drugs, which is a very advanced banned drug. The cultivation level that has been improved has been stable, but it will be backfired after a period of time.
With a "cang" sound, a sword appeared in Wang Zheng's hand, with golden light shining and spiritual energy. Dongfang Mo's eyes tightened for a moment. This Wang Zheng was really treasured. The weapon he took out turned out to be a strange weapon.
Dongfang Mo dared not neglect. Even if his power activated his bloodline power and his cultivation level was upgraded to the level of Xuanwang, after all, he was still two levels away from others.
Therefore, after a palm without hesitation, the black stick of the spirit Xuanbing appeared in his hand, raised one hand and pointed directly at Wang Zheng: "Who is dead is not sure?" Dongfang Mo thought that his black stick was no less than the strange weapon in Wang Zheng's hand.
However, just when Dongfang Mo wanted to use his technique to attack Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng took a step back and smiled and said, "Do you think that so many elixirs I wasted on you, and there is no need to be rewarded. I have already planted a restriction in your body, just for emergencies. Now, it's time for you to do something for me."
What Dongfang Mo saw was that Wang Zheng actually pushed Qingyanhu out fiercely. Qingyanhu's body was filled with a green light that was different from that in his body. His whole body seemed to be covered by a golden light. Qingyanhu's expression was absolutely angry and he wanted to turn around. However, the body of the limbs seemed to be not his own, rushed towards Dongfang Mo.
No matter what role Qingjinghu was like at the beginning, now Dongfang Mo would not attack a monster controlled by Wang Zheng: "Wang Zheng, your method is too despicable. Since you are an alchemist, there will be such a saying in any alchemist book, that is, the doctor's kindness, is your kindness eaten by a dog? How can you say Qingjinghu be your patient?
"Hmph, since I don't trust me, I don't have this patient. Dongfang Mo, don't talk nonsense. If you want my life, you should kill Qingyanhu and step on Qingyanhu's body to fight me. Otherwise, you will hold your doctor's kindness and see if you can fight or not, this restriction passed down by the Zonglin School of the Zonglin School has been circulated." Wang Zheng said arrogantly, without even concealment at all.
Just when Dongfang Mo wanted to use his spiritual power, just now, Qingyanhu, who was almost controlled by Wang Zheng, suddenly burst into his eyes with a dazzling blue light: "My friend Dongfang Mo, I am blind and trust this person. Now, you don't need to be coerced by him. Even if I, Qingyanhu, die, will never strike at Dongfang Mo. If you violate the oath, you will die in the heavenly tribulation. If you want to take his life, you don't have to pay attention to me."
Chapter completed!