C420 Honing Eighty-one Times Inner Sect Disciple Order!
C420 Honing Eighty-one Times Inner Sect Disciple Order!
The final refined product was smaller than anyone else!
Because the smaller it was, the more refined it would be!
This fellow really did it!
This was something that not even the Valley Master could do.
Of course, everyone knew that Wang Xuzhu might have the ability to quench nine times.
However, after thinking it over and over again, he decided to end the battle quickly and not waste any time on these tests.
The Heaven Rank Pellet in the ruins was the most important.
Therefore, Ye Yang's nine times of quenching could be said to be the most important thing. It was the first time that everyone had seen it, and it was extremely shocking.
But was this the end?
No, it wasn't.
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Yang took another pile of human head-sized slag and began to quench it.
Once, twice, thrice... nine times!
Another quenching, nine times!
Then the third cycle, the fourth cycle... the ninth cycle!
Everyone was stunned.
F * ck.
Nine times of quenching was actually not his limit.
He actually continued for nine cycles in a row!
This was a total of eighty-one times of quenching!
This person was too strong.
The elder of Pill King Valley was shocked and could not help but frown.
He could not help but mutter, "He could have passed the test after three quenching sessions, but he insisted on quenching eighty-one times in front of us."
"He really likes to show off..."
His voice was neither loud nor soft, but everyone could hear it.
Everyone nodded thoughtfully.
That's right.
You're too detestable.
You're showing off!
Ye Yang only smiled lightly.
Was he quenching it 81 times to show off?
No.
Poor people were ignorant, but they didn't know it.
Could it be that the slag in this hall was trash in their eyes?
This was the scraps of the Yandu's fine iron, trash ore!
After being quenched nine times, it was already extremely condensed.
If he added it into his own small cauldron, it would be able to increase its thickness by another level!
The value of enduring ten shocks was not enough to waste time here and quench it eighty-one times?
At the same time, Ye Yang even drew the energy of the earth veins into the tiny cauldron, and the Earthflame Seed that was raised within the tiny cauldron gradually lit up.
The moment Ye Yang quenched it eighty-one times, the entire ruins shook once more.
Specks of light quietly entered the token at his waist.
Because the fire in the hall was too strong, no one saw this scene.
The token engraved with the huge Pill Furnace changed once again. Nine silver ripples appeared on the Pill Furnace.
Nine revolutions inner sect disciple token!
Ye Yang melted all the fine iron from the Yandu together, and then stood up.
"Goodbye, everyone."
He laughed lightly and left with a flick of his sleeve.
Everyone silently watched him leave.
Even though their hearts felt sour as if they had eaten a lemon dipped in vinegar, they still admired Ye Yang's ability.
"Eh? Why is the flame on my side almost extinguished?"
"Damn, it's the same on my side too. What happened? The flame actually went out?! "
After Ye Yang left, a huge change occurred in the Earth Fire Pill Furnace Palace.
The earth vein's energy was gradually being cut off, and the Earth Fire was naturally becoming dimmer and dimmer, almost to the point of being extinguished.
This time, Ye Yang had drawn out the condensation of the Earth Vein Qi for over two hundred years. If he wanted to restore the fire to its original state, he would need at least fifty years.
After that, he went straight to the last great hall.
Along the way, he had imagined the magnificent and magnificent Nine-Revolutions Pill Dao Sect as an ancient great sect.
However, the grand occasion of the last great hall still slightly startled Ye Yang.
Inside the palace, the balls were moving at an extremely fast speed. It was so fast that he couldn't even see clearly what they were.
Someone stretched out his hand to grab them.