The huge beast's body swayed several times while trembling, and waves of fearful cries sounded in the air.
"ah--"
Ye Duoduo's expression changed.
The pills that are being condensed and fused have already released an extremely strong medicinal fragrance.
Chando said.
"This weird phenomenon will occur when refining level 4 elixirs. What's more, this is the refining of level 5 elixirs, so the noise will be even greater."
"You are the protector. Go and guard the door. Give me a little more time, and I will condense and fuse the elixir into shape."
At this time, Chang Duo's expression remained unchanged as he stared at the snow-white flames.
"Baby, you act as a protector, be careful of other alchemists breaking in!"
"Why--"
"Master, don't worry! There are disciples here and we won't let them in."
Ye Duoduo nodded solemnly.
He found that the moment the strong aroma of medicine came out, there was a commotion in several other rooms on the ceiling of the flying dragon beast.
The fifth-level elixir, such a big movement, tempted many alchemists. They all want it.
Ye Duoduo drew out the Nine-turn Soul Iron, turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door with his backhand.
As a protector, I stood alone at the door.
In other ceilings, four figures rushed out in disheveled clothes.
His eyes swept around and finally settled on the little boy's face.
Their eyes met, and they could only see the snow-white crescent moon on Ye Duoduo's chest.
That was the mark of a second-level alchemist.
There was obvious surprise in their eyes. They looked at each other, and an inexplicable meaning appeared on their faces.
An old man under sixty and three mature men.
The snow-white crescent moon on the old man's chest is clearly a third-level alchemist. Among the middle-aged men, two are second-level alchemists and one is a first-level alchemist.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Sir, I'm here, Langfeng!"
The old man bowed his hand in greeting and could already smell the scent of medicine in the ceiling behind Ye Duoduo.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his greed was obvious.
"Ahem——"
Slowly walked towards the little boy doll, with a friendly expression.
Ye Duoduo saw that he was treating others politely and did not speak to him. He just held the Nine-turn Soul Iron tightly in his hand.
"Sir, did that energy wave just now come from your ceiling?"
"Oh, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask. If there is a problem with the flying dragon beast during its flight, it will be serious. After all, we are all at high altitude. If something happens, we will all suffer disaster."
Ye Duoduo showed a cold expression but still said nothing.
A middle-aged man who was a second-level alchemist looked at the ceiling here and said.
"Yes, sir, we are all in the same boat. If we encounter trouble, it will be dangerous!"
Two other middle-aged men also came up to join in the fun.
Ye Duoduo said with a solemn expression.
"My master is refining elixirs inside. You all are sensible people. There is no need to pretend to be crazy. We will not affect the flight of the flying dragon beast. Please give me some respect and go back to your room and don't disturb us, okay?"
Old man Langfeng said.
"Oh, Young Master is joking. We have no other intentions. We just think of everyone's safety and cannot have any problems while riding the Flying Dragon Beast. No one can afford this problem."
After all, he is a third-level alchemist. Mysterious alchemy and backlash are the biggest taboos. It is easy to turn good people into useless people and create man-made disasters.
"Sir, let us come over and check. Please give in. Okay?"
When Ye Duoduo saw a strong man, he was about to force himself up. His soul energy was already activated due to the stimulation of his soul power.
Ye Duoduo felt a chill in his heart, his soul power stimulated his soul energy, and a wisp of green flame suddenly burned.
The middle-aged man was caught off guard and struck each other with their palms.
"boom--"
Although Ye Duoduo activated the beast fire, there was only a muffled sound, and he took a few steps back and got close to the door.
Although they are all at the level of devil masters, the advantage of soul power in stimulating soul energy is that the mature men clearly have the upper hand.
"Oh!"
However, Ye Duoduo activated the beast fire, and after the second-level alchemist retreated, he suddenly clasped his fists and howled in pain.
When everyone looked at it, they found that the red fist was covered with blood.
"Spirit fire!"
"I don't see it."
"This little baby is a little weird. Let's work together to clean him up."
"Moss, let's do it together, otherwise, the alchemy on the ceiling will be successful!"
The old man Langfeng's expression changed. He looked at the green flame and scolded the other two alchemists.
The two middle-aged men stepped on the soles of their feet and kicked Ye Duoduo with their right feet.
The golden soul energy fluctuates with an oppressive wind sound.
"What a bastard!"
Ye Duoduo cursed angrily, turned the Nine-turn Soul Iron, and carried it on his back. The sole of his foot kicked on the back of the flying dragon beast, and he fought towards the soul of a strong man.
"The roar of a wild lion——"
Ye Duoduo shouted coldly, clenched his right fist and punched it lightly.
The soul power is terrifying, and the sharp soul sound is also causing the soul energy to fluctuate.
"boom--"
The two fists met and hit each other hard.
Ye Duoduo fought hard for his soul, and there was no disdain in the heart of the strong man.
However, the ferocious soul power carries terrifying soul energy. I can't catch it. The body flew away upside down.
"boom--"
Slammed on the ceiling.
Bamboo debris flying from the ceiling. It was obvious that the small ceiling had been destroyed, revealing a blue sky with faint clouds and mist.
The mature man's face turned pale and he fell on the back of the flying dragon beast.
A solemn expression flashed across Ye Duoduo's eyes.
Suddenly turning around, he saw Lang Feng, an old man with a cold face, already at the door, grinning proudly at Ye Duoduo.
"Hey Hey--"
"Baby, pack your things quickly. I'll throw you down and bury you in Kunshan."
The old man fought with his soul, sending sawdust everywhere.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across his face, and strangely, it appeared in front of him. A palm like a thunderbolt grabbed Langfeng's neck.
"Hmph, how much soul power do you have that you want to deal with my disciple?"
The old man Langfeng was at a loss, his pupils tightened when he heard that voice.
Hearing the voice of a middle-aged man like Hong Zhong, Ye Duoduo breathed a sigh of relief knowing it was his master.
Locking the old man Langfeng's throat, his hands were like eagle claws. Locked securely.
"Oh--"
Langfeng was shocked. The middle-aged man who appeared in front of him caught him off guard.
"Oh my God, where did this middle-aged man come from, and he actually appeared on the Flying Dragon Beast."
Langfeng wailed sadly, his throat rolled hard, and his voice became hoarse.
"Master, we don't mean to offend you, we just want to ensure everyone's safety!"
Chang Duo showed an indifferent expression, raised his right hand, and a small bottle appeared in his hand. Everyone could see that the bottle contained a blood-colored elixir the size of a dragon's eye.
"Oh, do you want it?"
Chando raised the vial and spoke lightly.
One type of soul power subdued Langfeng, leaving him without the spirit to fight. The other three middle-aged men had a look of horror on their faces. In fear, take a few steps back.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. How dare we take advantage of the master's ideas. If it weren't for the previous energy fluctuations that easily hindered the flying dragon beast's safe flight, we wouldn't have bothered him!"
However, the old man Langfeng swallowed and his eyes moved.
"Gulu——"
"Hey, that's not what you said before."
Ye Duoduo came to the door of the room, leaned against the bamboo wall, and glanced sideways at Langfeng, a kind of joking words highlighted.
"Just now, I was just joking with you!"
Langfeng smiled dryly.
"hehe--"
