Become invincible from genius

Lord Tianhuo looked at Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan looked at Lord Tianhuo, with a fierce look in their eyes.

"Xiao Yan, when I recover my three-star cultivation, if Venerable Lei is still so ungrateful, I don't mind letting him be my first prey." Venerable Tianhuo clearly looks like a young man, but at this time he is indeed old-fashioned and domineering. Full.

The first soul body he handed over when he joined the Soul Palace was the soul body of Lord Lei!

Lord Tianhuo does have such capital. After all, he was once a five-star peak fighting master. Now, although he no longer has the Fallen Heart Flame, he has the True Transformation Fire that rivals the Alien Fire.

Although this transformed fire does not have any special abilities, its power and temperature are not much weaker than those of the Fallen Heart Flame. In addition, the Five Wheels of Fire Technique practiced by Lord Tianhuo has been completed for a long time, and it is indeed worthy of Lord Thunder.

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I'm not in a hurry. This is Fenglei Pavilion's territory after all, but I believe there will be a chance."

"Everything is up to you, Lord Yan."

The two looked at each other, as if they were in a conspiracy. Although he didn't make a sound, his eyes already revealed the laughter of the Lord of the Soul Palace.

Xiao Yan did not continue to disturb Lord Tianhuo from refining the elixir. Although the Poria Green Pill could restore part of Lord Tianhuo's cultivation, it would take some time to refine the medicine.

And the Sifang Pavilion Conference is about to begin. Xiao Yan has a premonition that this Sifang Pavilion Conference will definitely not be peaceful.

"Xiao Yan!"

Xiao Yan and Little Princess Yue'er had just walked out of the space lock, leaving Lord Tianhuo inside to refine the Poria Green Pill. Zi Yan made a sneak attack from behind and lay directly behind Xiao Yan, not giving Xiao Yan a chance to escape.

Being caught on the spot by Zi Yan, Xiao Yan swallowed, showed an awkward yet polite smile, and said, "Zi Yan, thank you for the hard work from the Han family in Tianbei City."

"Hey hey hey." Zi Yan lay down behind Xiao Yan, hugged Xiao Yan's neck tightly with her hands, pinched Xiao Yan's waist with her legs, and showed a cute smile. The two little tiger teeth looked very beautiful when they smiled.

Suddenly, Zi Yan smiled and said: "Hey, Xiao Yan, has your alchemy skills improved again?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyelids twitched and he asked, "You want me to help you make elixirs?"

Zi Yan smiled and nodded.

"It's okay to make elixirs, but let alone medicinal materials, I don't even have the most basic elixir recipe." Xiao Yan pretended to be helpless and spread his hands.

There are very few seventh-grade elixir recipes even inherited by Master Yao, and even fewer elixirs used by Warcraft. Even the Heavenly Snake Mansion does not have many elixirs of this type. The only two volumes of useful elixirs are both of the eighth grade, and they were found in the relics of the Blue-Eyed Snake Saint. They are for Qinglin. Ziyan does not suitable.

As if she had already guessed that Xiao Yan would say this, Zi Yan turned her hand over, and a pill recipe scroll appeared in Zi Yan's hand.

"Huh?! Where did you get the prescription?" Xiao Yan was shocked. He had never seen this prescription before. Where did this girl Zi Yan come from!

With a snap, Zi Yan jumped off Xiao Yan's back, threw the scroll to Xiao Yan, and said, "This is what the two white-haired girls from the Han family gave me in return for helping them solve the Hong family's crisis. It’s an elixir for monsters, and it just suits me.”

Xiao Yan opened the scroll hesitantly. The first thing that caught his eye were the four golden characters of 'Heavenly Beast True Pill'. After Xiao Yan read it carefully, he knew that this was a seventh-grade elixir for use by seventh-order monsters. The level is the same as the Transformation Pill, which is the seventh-grade high-level.

This kind of Heavenly Beast True Pill can not only forge the body of the monster, improve its physique, but also purify its bloodline, and even have a certain chance of evolving the bloodline.

For Warcraft, forging the body and strengthening the bloodline is equivalent to the improvement of the cultivator's cultivation level. Generally speaking, this elixir is similar to the Dou Wang Dan, Huang Ji Dan, and Fuzong Dan, and they all belong to the category of directly improving the cultivation level.

"Hey, let's not say that this elixir is indeed quite suitable for you, but I don't have the medicinal materials." Xiao Yan said.

"You don't have to worry about this. The Fenglei Mountain Range is so big. It's not difficult to find all the medicinal materials with my ability." Zi Yan put her hands on her hips and was very confident in her treasure hunting ability.

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes at Zi Yan and said: "Fenglei Mountain Range is indeed rich in resources and medicinal materials, otherwise Fenglei Pavilion would not have a foothold here. But do you recognize the medicinal materials?"

Zi Yan smiled, grabbed Xin Lan's arm and said, "She is there."

"Me?!" Xin Lan was shocked. She was born in one of the five major families in the Dan Realm. Even if she is not good at refining medicine, she naturally has a lot of knowledge about medicinal materials.

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, Xinlan, just blink if you are kidnapped.

In the end, Xiao Yan had no choice but to ask Yue'er to find all the medicinal materials in Yanmeng's medicinal material warehouse. For the missing medicinal materials, Zi Yan had to run all over the mountain with poor Xin Lan to look for them.

With Zi Yan here, it is not difficult to find some seventh-grade main medicines.

After sending Zi Yan away, Xiao Yan did not practice. Instead, he entered the Fenglei Mountains alone and came to an extremely remote hillside. A small and exquisite wooden house was built on this hillside at some time.

"Actually, you can go to the camp. I believe everyone will welcome you very much." Xiao Yan looked up and saw a beautiful figure in a plain white skirt standing in the corridor outside the wooden house.

The little medical fairy smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I'm used to being alone."

The Little Medical Fairy has always been like this. Perhaps because of the Enan Poison Body, she is used to staying away from people. Even now that Xiao Yan has refined the Strange Fire Poison Pill for her and completely suppressed the Enan Poison Body, she still remains in her heart. There is a hint of fear.

He was afraid that one day the poison elixir would fail and the poisonous body of Ernan would suddenly erupt, turning the entire Yan League into ashes.

Therefore, the Little Medical Fairy has never lived in the Yan League, but far away from the crowd. Even now that she knew that Xiao Yan was going to attend the Sifang Pavilion Conference, she still chose to guard him secretly.

If Xiao Yan's soul power hadn't been strong enough, he wouldn't have been able to detect the hidden little medical fairy.

Xiao Yan also shook his head helplessly, but since the little medical fairy liked it, Xiao Yan didn't say anything, he just joked: "Won't you invite me in for a drink of tea?"

The little medical fairy rolled her eyes at Xiao Yan and whispered: "You just come in on your own, I won't stop you."

Time passed quickly, and after seven days, the Sifang Pavilion Conference finally began under the attention of countless eyes!

The Fenglei Mountains, which were originally sparsely populated, became crowded with people, and the avenues throughout the mountains were crowded with people. The various noisy sounds made many people feel like tinnitus.

"Damn, there are too many people here. Can there be so many people in the East Pavilion?"

"The conference is about to start today, so there are naturally a lot of people. It is said that not only people from Sifang Pavilion, but also dozens of sects have arrived at East Pavilion."

"The final winner of the last competition was Fenglei Pavilion. I wonder who it will be this time?"

"It's hard to say. Feng Qing'er, Tang Ying, Wang Chen and Mu Qingluan are not fuel-efficient lamps. It is said that the four of them entered the Tianshan Blood Pool in the Tianmu Mountains not long ago. They must have improved their strength. But , Hehe, the highlight of this conference is more than just that."

"You mean the Flame Alliance?"

"Of course, this time it has attracted so many sects and family forces in Zhongzhou. Most of them want to see who will win between the Yan League and Feng Lei Pavilion. If the Yan League is powerful, the entire periphery of Zhongzhou will All must be thoroughly shuffled.”

"More incense burners, more ghosts!"

The real east pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion is not in the center of Fenglei City, but on Leishan Mountain in Fenglei Mountains. After all, Fenglei City was built later. At the beginning, Venerable Lei built his power on that Leishan Mountain. The pavilion is called Fenglei Pavilion.

Leishan Mountain is extremely high. From the foot of the mountain, you can't see the end. Above the mountainside, you are surrounded by thick fog and mist. This kind of cloud and mist is a bit dark, and there are faint flashes of lightning in it. From a distance, this The mountain peak seemed to be covered by countless thunders, extremely majestic and majestic.

Like the Burning Flame Valley, this place is also a treasure. The wind and thunder energy here is very rich.

Chirp! Suddenly, a clear crane chirped suddenly, and soon everyone saw a gorgeous colorful giant crane, fluttering its wings and flying down from the bottom of the mountain, and finally rushed straight to the top of the mountain.

This scene naturally attracted the envious and amazed eyes of countless people.

Many people know that the colorful giant crane is Miss Feng's mount.

Even though Fenglei Pavilion set up a test and reduced the number of people entering the East Pavilion, the huge East Pavilion was still surrounded. And just when the crowd was a little restless, a thunder sounded, and a huge thunderbolt suddenly flew down from the clouds. The bright light in that moment almost made most people close their eyes habitually. Closed it.

Among the thunder and lightning were the four pavilion masters of Fenglei Pavilion!

"The four pavilion masters are all here!"

When everyone opened their eyes and saw the four people in the VIP seats, the sound of shock suddenly resounded. However, before the sea of ​​people could discuss for a long time, the sound of a sword resounded throughout Leishan.

Hearing the sound of the sword, Lord Lei laughed loudly and said: "Haha, Lord Sword, you are the fastest this time."

Immediately, the giant sword transformed by the fighting spirit in the sky turned into spots of light all over the sky, and an old man took the seat with Tang Ying.

The old man is short in stature, which can be said to be two extremes from the burly Lord Lei, but no one dares to look down on such a short old man.

It's just that Lord Jian didn't say hello to Lord Lei, and just closed his eyes and waited. It can be seen that the relationship between the two is not good.

"Hehe, Old Man Jian still has such a bad temper. It seems that he is still worried about that competition back then." Just when Master Jian closed his eyes to rest, a strange laughter with a somewhat sinister flavor came out. Then it sounded.

Immediately, a jet of black light suddenly swept from the foot of the mountain, and finally appeared directly on the seat as if teleporting. Without being polite, he waved his sleeves and sat down.

The figure that appeared was an old man in black robes. His face was pale, and there was a bit of gloom between his eyebrows. His pupils were one black and one white, which looked quite strange. Behind him, naturally, It was Wang Chen from Huangquan Pavilion.

Hearing this, Lord Sword glanced at Lord Huang Quan and said in a neutral tone: "Back then, I was very unlucky before I was defeated by him. Compared with someone who was defeated by Lord Feng after only holding on for a hundred rounds. The people are much better, don’t you think so, Venerable Huangquan?”

Hearing Master Jian's ridicule, Master Huang Quan's eyes flashed with a hint of evil, but he just snorted without refuting. After all, this was the truth.

Not long after the three venerables sat down, their eyelids suddenly jumped, and they looked into the distance at the same time. A breeze suddenly blew through the sea of ​​people.

The huge cyan whirlpool appeared in the sky above the huge square in a few breaths like a flicker. Immediately, the whirlwind trembled slightly, then suddenly trembled, turning into countless light spots and dissipating away, among which , two figures, riding a breeze, slowly landed on the seat from the sky.

"Even Venerable Feng, who has always been indifferent to worldly affairs, is here! I'll go and the four great venerables are all here. It's a worthwhile trip."

"These powerful Dou Zun masters, who are extremely rare to see on weekdays, have appeared four at once. This Sifang Pavilion Conference is really grand. No wonder it attracts so many people."

Master Feng slowly sat down, with his long hair draped over his shoulders. He seemed to have a sense of freedom and ease. His appearance was not ordinary. Even though he was older now, he could still be vaguely handsome. I imagine that when he was young, his appearance must have been good.

Mu Qingluan stood beside his master with his hands behind his back.

Unlike the other three Venerables, Venerable Feng always had a warm smile on his face, and he responded politely to Venerable Lei, Venerable Sword and even Venerable Huangquan.

After the few people exchanged polite greetings, they looked at each other. It was clear that the four great sages had arrived, and most of the sects had also arrived, but Venerable Lei still did not shout for the start of the conference.

The noisy crowd gradually began to become quiet at this time, and the atmosphere in Leishan became a bit depressing.

Because everyone knows that there are still people who haven’t come yet!

But this time all the four great sages are here, even the Feng venerable who rarely shows up in public is here, all because of this emerging force, the Yan Alliance!

Roar! ! ! ! Suddenly, in a camp in the Fenglei Mountains, a shocking dragon roar sounded, and a blue light suddenly rose into the sky. In this light, a huge, blue dragon beast came stepping through the void. !

Although the Nether Sea Dragon Beast is not as lucky as the Amethyst Winged Lion King and has not obtained the Transformation Pill yet, with the help of Jiaxing Tian and Jiajia Royal Family, its strength finally reached the seventh level not long ago.

boom! The huge Nether Sea dragon beast seemed to use the sky as the sea, its dragon claws grabbed the void, and a few flickers appeared on the Thunder Mountain.

"Wow, what a cool dragon!"

"That's the Nether Sea Dragon Beast of the Flame Alliance!"

"Look at the forehead of the Nether Sea Dragon Beast!"

At this time, on the forehead of the Nether Sea Dragon Beast, several figures were scattered, such as Hai Bodong and Jia Xingtian, two old Douzongs of the Flame Alliance. In addition, Nalan Yanran, Qing Lin and Zi Yan also stood behind Xiao Yan.

Naturally, the one standing in the middle of everyone is neither Nalan Yanran, who has killed the most enemies for the Yan Alliance, nor the most powerful Lord Tianhuo, but the initiator of the Yan Alliance Convention, the alchemy master, Xiao Yan!

"There are so many people here, but why are there no seats for me, Yan League?" Xiao Yan put his hands behind his back and asked with a slight smile as he looked at Lord Lei.

Xiao Yan's voice was so loud that it could be heard throughout Leishan. There were only four seats on the pavilion platform on the top floor of Fenglei Pavilion, and they were already full of people.

But everyone knows that from the very beginning of the Sifang Pavilion Conference to the present, there have always been only four seats.

Because the name of the conference is the Sifang Pavilion Conference, how could there be five seats? And as soon as Xiao Yan said these words, the provocation in them became more intense!

He clearly means that Yanmeng is coming to challenge Sifang Pavilion's status!

"So arrogant."

"Holy shit, this Xiao Yan doesn't give any respect to the four great venerables. He just wants to turn four seats into five!"

But at this time, the audience didn't think there was anything wrong, because Yanmeng had its own Dou Zun, and there were also two Nine-Star Dou Zong, and their sphere of influence was no smaller than Sifang Pavilion.

And the most important thing is that the Yanmeng has a record, that is, the Yanmeng has killed a one-star Dou Zun, the Snake Emperor!

The reputation of the Yanmeng is earned through fighting. Although it is only a one-star Dou Zun, it is still a Dou Zun! The result was that he was killed! How come Sifang Pavilion has never heard of any Dou Zun they have killed over the years? Most of them were just exchanges and exchanges, but there was no real life-and-death battle!

The name of Yanmeng is an evil name!

At this time, Venerable Lei glanced at Fei Tian, ​​the master of the Beige Pavilion. Fei Tian, ​​who understood deeply, snorted coldly and said: "Huh, there are only four seats in the Sifang Pavilion Conference from beginning to end, so why is there a fifth one?"

Xiao Yan glanced at Fei Tian, ​​his eyes still calm, and said calmly: "Oh? According to what Pavilion Master Fei Tian said, then this Sifang Pavilion Conference invites everyone from all over the world just to watch your Sifang Pavilion perform?"

Fei Tian suddenly became speechless, because all previous Sifang Pavilion conferences were not limited to Sifang Pavilion disciples. Just like this one, including the four disciples of Sifang Pavilion, there were a total of fifty-three people. Until the next eight people.

Then there is a one-on-one competition, and the person who stays until the end will be rewarded by the organizer.

Hearing this, Venerable Lei stood up slowly and said, "Those who are qualified to sit here are the winners of previous conferences. If your Yan League can win this session, you will naturally be qualified to get a seat."

Then, Xiao Yan looked at the three disciples from Wanjiange Pavilion, Huangquan Pavilion and Xingyun Pavilion. Naturally, these three people were all under thirty years old, and they were all from the One Star Dou Sect.

"If the younger generation in Sifang Pavilion are as strong as this, then this conference will be very boring."

As soon as Master Yan spoke out, he used a map cannon, which offended not only the Fenglei Pavilion, but also the other three pavilions! But Xiao Yan was telling the truth. Whether it was Tang Ying, Wang Chen or Mu Qingluan, they were all just new to Douzong.

Not to mention Xiao Yan, Zi Yan, and Qing Lin, even Nalan Yanran would not necessarily lose to them. He, the Yan League, could beat four of them.

"Xiao Yan, cultivation doesn't mean everything. It's not like I haven't defeated the three-star Dou Zong." At this time, Tang Ying, who was carrying a sword, couldn't help but speak. They couldn't do it in a leapfrog battle. If they were two stars short of it, they wouldn't be able to do it. thing.

"Really, in that case, Yanran, Qinglin, you two can just go and have some fun." Xiao Yan waved his hand casually.

What Sifang Pavilion Conference? Today’s conference is the Yan League’s exhibition match!