Chapter 181 The Alchemy Conference is over, the ninth turn! The power of the black magic thunder brought by the ninth-grade elixir can be imagined. Even a semi-saint would not dare to take it by force, but Jiahe just crashed into it without even looking Kongzi and others on the high platform were immediately shocked and asked, "What is this kid doing?" "The power of the Black Demon Thunder is not as strong as the thunder from the eighth-grade elixir. Will anything happen if he just rushes up like this?" Tian Lei Zi said with a frown. The elder said slowly, "Just now I saw that man with a normal face and he looked very confident. I guess he has his own way to deal with the Black Demon Thunder. There is no need to worry too much!" After saying that, the Great Elder turned his head and looked at Yao Chen and said, "After so many years, you are finally back!" Yao Chen was extremely respectful to the great elder in front of him. After all, he was a generation lower than the great elder. "Great Elder, I have been hunted by the people from the Soul Palace for these years, so I hid in the northwest continent and only came back recently!" Yao Chen said helplessly. The Great Elder said calmly: "Soul Palace, you have been making small moves in Zhongzhou over the years, and have killed many alchemists and taken their souls!" Yao Chen asked, "Danta, do you think you have to continue to endure this?" The Great Elder said: "With the ancestor away, Danta's decisions are made by the Council of Elders. Now only about half of them are willing to take action against the Soul Palace!" "If you were willing to stay in Danta back then, maybe you could have overwhelmed those elders who disagreed and passed this decision!"
Hearing the words of the Great Elder, Yao Chen's eyes flashed with a trace of loneliness and said: "It's all destiny. Danta may not be suitable for me at all!" The elder shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know if it's suitable for you, but your alchemy skills haven't improved much in these years!" A hint of embarrassment flashed across Yao Chen's eyes. Rumble! Above the sky, muffled sounds of black magic thunder continued to be heard. Dark clouds filled the entire sky, making Dejiahe's figure disappear in it. A man and a dragon shuttled through the black thunderclouds. click! A black bolt of lightning shot towards Gah. boom! A terrifying force hit Jiahe's body. Jiahe sat cross-legged in the thundercloud, formed seals with his hands, circulated Qi meridians and began to absorb the terrifying power of thunder. The earth-shattering black magic thunder continued to strike towards Jiahe, but Jiahe stood still, and his clothes had already been burned to ashes by the high temperature. The originally smooth skin turned extremely black, and Jiahe looked like a black statue sitting in the black cloud. At this time, Jiahe was the center of the thunderstorm, and the endless power of thunder was consumed by Jiahe. "The power of the black magic thunder is so strong!" Jia He was also a little surprised. Previously, Jia He thought that the Black Demon Thunder was only slightly stronger than the Nine-Colored Pill Thunder, but now it seems that it is probably several times stronger. Almost in an instant, Jia He's cultivation began to rush into the sixth level of Dou Zun realm, and it was still constantly skyrocketing. From the first turn to the ninth turn of Dou Zun, he constantly compresses and condenses the Dou Qi in his body. The Dou Qi of several different attributes in Jia He's body are being compressed and condensed madly, and then break through. Thunder continuously flowed through Jiahe's meridians, blood and flesh, tempering his body. Originally there were many other Danlei in this world, but now they were all driven into the corner. About a quarter of an hour later, the black clouds gradually became lighter, and the roar of thunder slowly dissipated.
A blurry shadow sitting cross-legged appeared in front of everyone. Click, click, click! As the charred body of his body crackled, a terrifying aura emanated from it. A space crack engulfed Jia He's figure, and when he reappeared, he was already wearing his robes again. When the black magic thunder dissipated, a roar of the fire dragon was heard, and an astonishing energy wave burst out. The fire dragon shattered, and a stream of light flew out from it. The ninth-grade elixir already possesses spirituality. If such a spiritual elixir is captured and cultivated, it may not be impossible for one to become a powerful person in the future. Ancestor Danta is one of the examples. Of course, the grade of Ancestor Danta is higher than that of Jiahe's ninth-grade treasure pill. Jia He's figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of the pill by tearing through space. A powerful soul force instantly engulfed the pill, and the pill was obediently caught in Jia He's hand. Today, Jiahe has broken through the eighth level and his strength has reached the ninth level of Dou Zun. He is only one step away from entering the realm of Semi-Saint! "The harvest from this alchemy meeting is really huge!" Jia He said with a laugh. Then Jiahe put the elixir into a jade bottle, sealed it with his soul, and then put it into the storage ring. With the disappearance of the black magic thunder, the thunder of other pills in the alchemy conference also dissipated. The other alchemists also got some benefits. They didn't have to bear the pill thunder themselves, which made them feel much more relaxed. Xiao Yan looked at Jia He and said, "I am impressed by your alchemy skills!" "In our Danta, I guess only the elder in the Small Danta has the ability to refine the ninth-grade precious pill, and he has a high success rate. You are really amazing!" Cao Ying couldn't help but say. It has to be said that the eighth-grade elixirs with two-color, three-color, or even five-color elixir thunder that they refined are already considered top-quality elixirs in the Dan Tower. The eighth-grade elixir of Nine-Colored Pill Thunder can only be refined by the elders at the top level in the entire Dan Tower. The difference between the ninth grade and the eighth grade is like a chasm. First of all, they are far inferior in terms of soul power, not to mention the alchemy skills, which are simply far inferior. Medusa, Zi Yan and others in the square also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. "This bastard is such a worry. I'm worried to death!" Zi Yan snorted. Xiong Zhan said, "Auntie, where did you find such a pervert? A ninth-grade elixir. Now he is really famous in Zhongzhou!" "Hmph! That's because I'm lucky. If you follow me from now on, you will definitely benefit from it!" Zi Yan said to Xiong Zhan. Xiong Zhan quickly responded: "Yes, yes, you are right!" Zi Yan hugged Medusa's arm and looked at her absent-mindedly at Jia He in the void. She smiled and said, "Sister, are you still worried about him?" Medusa came back to her senses, her pretty face slightly reddened, and she immediately rolled her eyes at Zi Yan and said, "What am I worried about?" "Are you worried that he might get hurt? Just now I saw your sister clenching her hands tightly. You must be worried sick, right?" Zi Yan said with a giggle. "No way!" Medusa didn't want to admit that she was indeed worried about Gah just now. Zi Yan pouted and said, "It's better to die with dignity than to suffer in life!" At this time, Xuan Kongzi also stood up and said: "Everyone, at this time, the alchemy meeting has ended. Take out all the pills you have refined!" "Of course, there is no need to take out the ninth-grade elixir!" Xuan Kongzi said.
Obviously, this sentence was directed at Gah. The ninth-grade elixir does not even need to be taken out, which makes one already the champion of this Alchemy Competition. Moreover, it infinitely raises the standard and value of the champion of the Alchemy Competition! (End of this chapter)