1284. Chapter 1282: The Weighing Scale.
"Zhuan Soul Dan...?"
Mu Chen's head is full of black lines, why does this name have an inexplicable sense of familiarity?
"The name is very powerful, change the body, turn the spirit pill! What's even more amazing is that this pill doesn't have any side effects. Feng Chaoming's face was proud.
Mu Chen laughed dryly, of course there would be no side effects in the heart path, after all, this refining method could also be regarded as using Zilin's perfect refining theory.
However, judging from Ling Hai's name, he attaches great importance to this elixir, and even takes a name that is completely opposite to the Turning God Pill, but in fact, the Turning God Pill can definitely throw out this kind of pill for more than a dozen streets, but Mu Chen will not say this easily.
"What happened next, and is the chance of Dan Ling being the same as speculated?"
Now Mu Chen is more interested in the follow-up Dan Ling production situation.
Feng Chaoming also knew what Mu Chen was asking, and said with surprise in his eyes, "Although it's hard to believe, the success rate is indeed ten percent." Of course, because the materials needed to refine the pill were too precious, the main materials preserved in the Uchiyama could not meet Ling Hai's large-scale refining, so it could not be proved that there would be no Dan Ling's Transformation Pill in the future. ”
Mu Chen said with a smile, "Even if it appears, it doesn't matter, the probability of the original pill appearing Danling is very rare." ”
"Come on, don't sell alchemy knowledge here to the old man, the old man is a rough man, and he is not interested in this, I just have to eat. ”
After that, Feng Chaoming seemed to feel that the speed was too slow, so he directly grabbed Mu Chen's clothes and stabbed out with a swoop in Mu Chen's stunned expression!
More than ten minutes later, at the top of the giant sword in the Golden Sword Domain, where Dilaka's office was located, a huge spatial crack was torn out of thin air, and then, a white figure was like a cannonball, mixed with a cone-shaped momentum and shock wave to lock the office door below and shoot out!
"Boom!"
A loud bang mixed with a powerful shockwave encompassed the entire top of the giant sword, and the spacious door of the office burst in response!
“?!”
Dilaka, who was sitting at the desk, was shocked when he saw this, and at the last moment, he released Yuan Force to completely protect the entire office until the shock wave completely dissipated!
"Ahem!"
With a violent cough, a somewhat dirty figure slowly stood up from the huge pit, and he didn't see his speech, let alone his face, but he stomped his feet and rushed directly into the air, and then he heard a dull loud noise, as well as the sound of wild laughter.
"Haha, the stinky boy still dares to fight back?
With that, there was another roar, and then in Dilaka's helpless gaze, the slightly dirty white figure fell under the sword domain with a bang, splashing earth-shattering sand.
At the same time, a slightly thin man walked out of the office, and with the help of the light of the sword domain, he could see at a glance that this person was not someone else, it was Que Yunpeng who was waiting for Mu Chen here!
Looking at the mess at the door and the falling figure, he said with a look of surprise, "Great Elder, what's wrong?"
Dilaka smiled bitterly, "It's okay, those two crazy people do this every time they meet, just get used to it." ”
As he spoke, Dilaka flashed out of the office, followed by Que Yunpeng, but when he saw the scene below, he was already dumbfounded!
"Mu Chen...?"
Finally saw the face of the white figure below, but before he could ask Dilaka, a series of violent yuan force fluctuations mixed with terrifying energy quickly filled the entire sword domain!
Listening to the roar of non-sterilization, and looking at the huge impact of the unleashed surge, Que Yunpeng only felt that his three views had been refreshed! That was Feng Chaoming! Feng Chaoming, who was known as the god of war and a martial madman! This guy could actually fight in such a situation!
What's more, from what Dilaka said just now, he came to a conclusion that shocked him! What does it mean to be like this every time we meet? What is it like to get used to it? What kind of cultivation method is this guy going on?!
Half an hour passed, an hour passed, two hours passed, a full three hours, in Que Yunpeng's widening and widening eyes, the two figures finally retreated in a violent collision and stayed in mid-air!
"Stop! Bastard boy... Just... It's just a trick, relying on Nedan's ability to recover... It's even a fight with me, an old man!"
In the distance, Feng Chaoming gasped heavily, his sideburns were full of sweat, and he had originally suppressed the martial arts realm and consumed some physical strength, but now he had been bombarded for three hours, and Rao was because of the increase in his physique, and he couldn't compete with Mu Chen's almost perverted recovery power.
It was Mu Chen, although he was soaked with sweat at this time, but the mental state of the whole person was even more excited, hearing Feng Chaoming's disdain, Mu Chen didn't care, and said with a smile, "Props are also part of the strength, and if you don't accept it, you can use it." ”
Feng Chaoming pursed his lips, moved his shoulders a few times and said, "Forget it, it's hard to find a way to have fun, I won't break this balance." ”
After that, Feng Chaoming turned his head to look at the top of the giant sword, and suddenly found that Diraka was looking at him with a dark face, his expression was suddenly stunned, and he quickly explained, "Senior brother, this door can't be counted on me." ”
Dilaka snorted coldly, didn't reply, turned his head to Que Yunpeng beside him and said, "Elder Feng and I will go to talk elsewhere, and you can communicate the rest by yourself." ”
Dropping these words, Dilaka swooped down and directly grabbed Feng Chaoming's shoulder and flew into the distance, leaving Mu Chen and Que Yunpeng stunned to watch the two gradually disappear from sight.
Exhaling deeply, Mu Chen wiped the beads of sweat from his cheeks, jumped to the top of the giant sword, stood beside Que Yunpeng, and didn't ask, and said straight to the point, "Is it because of the words of the battle of the overlord?"
Que Yunpeng woke up from his stunned state when he heard the sound, looked at Mu Chen beside him like a monster, nodded and said, "Yes, I don't have any merits in this person, I just said that one is one, so I will fulfill my promise." ”
Mu Chen sighed lightly, "Actually, that can only be regarded as an angry sentence, how can there be any promise." ”
Que Yunpeng pondered for a moment and said firmly, "No, I still feel that I have to do this, otherwise I can't face my heart, to be honest, because of this matter, I have been very confused during this time, if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will become my inner demon." ”
Mu Chen was speechless when he heard this, he could become a demon in his heart with a word, how terrible is this guy's principle? And judging from this guy's behavior, he is afraid that he is really a person who has one thing to say, otherwise he would not have rushed here from the inner mountain to find himself. It is almost impossible to try to admonish him as if nothing had happened.
After pondering for a while, Mu Chen suddenly thought of a trade-off, and if he could agree with his own statement, this Holy Spirit Illusion would have a great advantage.
Thinking of this, Mu Chen calmed down his somewhat excited temperament, and said sincerely, "The rebellion or something is too serious, I don't have any power, and I don't need my right and left hands to do anything for me, in fact, participating in the battle of the overlord is also because of inexplicable reasons, so this incident can be regarded as if it never happened." But if you really can't get over that hurdle, you promise me one condition, and after you do that, everything you said before will be written off, how about it?"