In addition, there is not one out of ten thousand alchemists, so it can be said that one out of thousands of dollars.

Yan Aotian is a master-level alchemist, while Mu Feng is an intermediate-level alchemist. This gap is self-evident.

[Alchemist level: elementary, intermediate, advanced, king level, grandmaster level, emperor level, god level (each level score of 1 to 3 stars)]

So at this moment, Yan Aotian wanted to anger everyone. Even Mu Feng, who is also an alchemist, was not Yan Aotian's opponent.

In the middle realm, Yan Aotian's strength is definitely the best.

Faced with so many younger generations, Yan Aotian was not afraid at all. The brighter the black fire in his hand, and the rotating furnace and rotating again, he could immediately refine the intoxicating fragrance of medicine...

"Yan Aotian!" A cold shout suddenly came, and a ray of light rose from the ground, transforming into a person, but it was flying.

Feiyang's appearance shocked everyone.

It is not scary to appear a person out of thin air, what is scary is the other person or the soul body.

When appearing as a soul body, it is either because it is strong enough or someone nourishes his soul body.

Feiyang has no force at all, so he has no strength. Who is the person who nourishes Feiyang's soul?

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xiyue with a "swish swish swish swish swish".

Is it her?

People with weak mental power cannot even support themselves, let alone nourish the soul of another person.

So Ye Xiyue’s mental power is strong?

There are only people with strong mental power, such as alchemists. Even a master-level alchemists like Yan Aotian cannot use their mental power to nourish a soul body, but Ye Xiyue did it.

Just when everyone appeared in confusion, there was only one person, and his face turned pale due to fright.

Yan Aotian!

He stared blankly at the old man in front of him, with gray temples, no beard, a gray robe, and a fairy-like body, but there was a bitter dark aura between his eyebrows and eyes.

It is difficult to judge whether this person is a good person or a bad person for a while.

He is obviously so fairy-like, but it makes people frighten.

"You...you..." In addition to being shocked, the strange fire in Yan Aotian's hand suddenly extinguished.

Feiyang said coldly: "Do you think using a cluster of fake strange fires to shock others? Do you think you really have a black-level strange fire? The color of strange fire changed by using medicine beads is always fake. The level of strange fire you have is blue, right?" [Color level of strange fire: blue, purple and black.]

A single word hit!

Huang Junye raised his eyebrows interestingly and glanced at Feiyang. This person could tell at first that Yan Aotian’s strange fire was fake.

Medicine beads?

His eyes fell on Ye Xiyue. The golden bead in her hand was actually a medicine bead?

Ye Xiyue was working hard to persevere, holding the medicine beads in her right hand and constantly sucking her blood, but a faint warmth came from her left hand. It was the little Huang Junye holding her hand, holding her fingers tightly, and never leaving her.

"Yan Aotian, how to use this medicine bead? Have you studied it thoroughly?" Feiyang sneered.

Yan Aotian took a step back, "Are you still alive? Are you still alive?"

"Didn't you not find my whereabouts for so many years?"

"Impossible, you should have died long ago."

"Yes, I'd been dead long ago, otherwise I could appear in the posture of this soul body now?"

Yan Aotian suddenly looked at Ye Xiyue, his sharp eyes full of disbelief.
Chapter completed!