After copying "Taiyi Demonic Fire Jue" and waiting for more than half an hour, Cao Cheng and Huang Huang woke up from their meditation.
After waking up, Cao Cheng and Huang Huang looked slightly pale, but their spirits were obviously much higher.
It was obvious that a lot of deductions had been made through mental power, resulting in a slightly empty mental power.
Looking at the two people with surprised expressions, Yiran pushed the copied alchemy formula in front of them and said: "This is the alchemy inheritance I obtained - Taiyi Demon Fire Jue. It records how to control the mental power of flames, etc." wait."
"I wonder if Senior Cao Cheng and Brother Huang have ever thought about the nature of magic and martial arts. Why do you need to sing to perform magic and shout to perform martial arts?"
Huang Huang looked puzzled. He had never thought about this before.
In all the years he has been practicing, he has followed the "rules" of chanting, performing magic, roaring, and performing martial arts since he was a child. He has never heard anyone talk about the truth behind this.
To perform magic, you need to chant, and to perform martial arts, you need to roar and accumulate energy. What is the reason for this, and what else is there to say?
What's the truth in this, and what's the argument?
Cao Cheng did not rush to give an answer, nor did he ask Yiran. Instead, after thinking for a long time, he asked with a puzzled expression:
"Can we regard the chanted spell as a rule? After we chant the spell, this rule restricts the power of the elements to form magic?"
Although there was a questioning tone in Cao Cheng's tone, after he said these words, he felt an inexplicable clarity of mental power, as if he had discovered some truth in the world.
After Huang Huang heard what Cao Cheng said, he was also extremely shocked and murmured to himself:
"So after your cultivation level is high, you can cast earth-level magic without chanting. Is it because you are strong enough to break this rule?"
The old man and the young man looked at each other, taking in the shocked look in each other's eyes.
Just like alchemy, their pursuit has always been to continuously climb to higher peaks based on the foundation left by their predecessors, and even most people can only reach halfway up the mountain.
But Cao Cheng had never heard of anyone who not only refused to climb to higher places, but also went back to trace his roots.
And even if you trace it back to its origins, so what if you know these so-called rules? Can you still improve your combat power and improve your cultivation?
After countless explorations, the predecessors have found and established this rule, which means that it is feasible and that it has been the most outstanding existence in the long history.
So Cao Cheng thought to himself, how could he, a guy who had not yet stepped into the king's rank, be comparable to those figures who had shone brightly in the long history and left endless legends.
Since it can't be compared, how can I change this rule myself?
Thinking of this, Cao Cheng looked at Yiran with a strange expression, and said in his heart: "Does this little guy in front of me want to break these rules and leave a rich legend in the long history?"
The slander is the slander, but at this moment, Cao Cheng no longer regards Yiran as a junior. In his words, he has put Yiran on the same level as himself: "Little friend Yiran, even if we trace the origin and find this rule What’s the use of the source, or what can it change?”
"Even if we can change this rule and establish our own rules, magic is still the same magic, and martial arts are still the same martial arts."
"But if we keep going higher
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Climbing everywhere, there are also people with outstanding talents who create new magic and martial arts, even their own magic. The improvement of strength cannot be underestimated. "
"From this point of view, tracing back to the origin is more meaningful than climbing to high places in the past."
Hearing Cao Cheng's question, Yi Ran smiled lightly and did not refute anything. Instead, he continued to talk about alchemy: "But the rules for alchemy are still limited to grinding and condensing superficial things. Today we All we focus on is the art of refining medicine.”
"The Dan Jue is actually just the simplest magic martial skill. Its principle is to create a space through mental power, and then concentrate the fused essence in this space."
"It doesn't matter whether this space is round or square, big or small, as long as you can accept it in the end."
Compared with the horror before, the effect of the elixir is no longer as amazing.
During the discussion between Yiran and Cao Cheng, Huang Huang had also copied a copy of "Taiyi Demon Fire Jue" for himself.
Yiran has clearly analyzed the principles of the elixir, but without this elixir, they can still only create their own methods from the process of concentrating the essence again and again.
In the final analysis, we still have to go through the most difficult creative process from zero to one.
But with this elixir, they start from the beginning, whether they continue from the first, or after having this first, they can find their own second and third.
They are all considered to have entered the palace on this road.
Huang Huang held the copied elixir in both hands, and his excitement was palpable. Cao Cheng was not in a hurry to put away the elixir written by Yiran, and did not hide his admiration for Yiran on his face.
Just when Cao Cheng and Huang Huang wanted to continue sitting and talking and let Yi Ran show them a little bit about alchemy, there was a rush of footsteps outside the room.
The obstruction of the heavy door still cannot completely cover up the sound of footsteps. No matter what the purpose of the person coming, it is not a good thing.
Listening to the menacing footsteps, a flash of anger flashed in the corner of Cao Cheng's eyes.
No matter who the visitor is, if Linjiang City dares to be so presumptuous in front of him, Cao Cheng, he will be left in a miserable state.
As soon as they put the elixir away from the table, a heavy knock on the door reached the ears of the three of them like heavy drum beating.
Even Huang Huang, as a guest, looked angry when he heard such rude behavior.
If someone in his family dared to knock on the owner's door like this, even if he didn't cut the person into pieces, he would at least be punished.
Cao Cheng used his mental power to open the secret room, allowing Yi Ran and Huang Huang to enter first, and said to them: "How rude, you go in first to avoid it, and wait for me to take a look at the situation before making a decision. Since there are If you have the guts to come to me, I think you are already prepared."
"Although I'm not afraid of getting into trouble, it wouldn't be nice if you were implicated."
Since the talk came to this, Yiran and Huang Huang naturally would not refuse, and Huang Huang was even more happy to stay with Yiran and discuss alchemy.
Without Cao Cheng, an old man, by his side, Huang Huang felt a lot less restrained.
After the two of them entered the alchemy and closed the door, Cao Cheng sat down on the chair in front of the desk and opened the door with only his mental power, not even opening the door himself.
After the door opened, Cao Cheng saw ten people standing neatly outside the door.
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It is not difficult to tell from the auras emanating from these ten people that all of them are spiritual level experts.
Cao Cheng's face hardened, anger welling up in his heart, and he reprimanded: "This is not our Vice President Pangda. I remember you haven't been to my place for two full years. I don't know if you are giving instructions or preparing for this posture today." Force me to step down?"
"Forgive my stupidity, it seems that the nine people behind you are not members of our Alchemist Guild. If you collude with outsiders and want to force me to lower my position, are you looking down on yourself or them?"
Faced with Cao Cheng's ridicule, the leader was completely unfazed and cursed angrily:
"Cao Cheng, you old man, it's up to you to decide whether I want to seize the throne or not. But on weekdays, it's okay to be domineering and domineering. Now, you are using public weapons for private purposes. You attacked the second master of the Huang family who stayed in the city and took him away." of wands.”
"Do you really think that Lin Jiangcheng is your boss and you can attack whoever you want?"
Cao Cheng looked at Pang Taisui, then turned to the nine people behind him, and said slowly: "This is the Linjiang City Alchemist Guild. We are not staying in the city, let alone your Huang family. Don't think that you can just take Pang Taisui's line. Do whatever you want.”
"If you step down now, today's events can be forgotten. If you insist on standing here, then don't blame me for being unkind."
Pang Taisui looked at Cao Cheng, who didn't take him seriously at all, and became even more angry. He drank hysterically:
"Cao Cheng, you are an old man. You are nothing more than a spirit-level alchemist and a spirit-level magician. Before you achieve the king level, that's all. Don't rely on your reputation to look at people with a straight face."
"If I had the resources of the entire Alchemist Guild for my own use, I might have become a King Alchemist long ago."
Looking at Pang Taisui who was hysterical and clown-like, Cao Cheng put his hands on the table and leaned his upper body slightly forward, exuding the majesty and murderous intention of a superior. His eyes still skipped Pang Taisui and said in a low voice:
"Someone can speak with some weight. Don't hide behind a noisy person like Pang Taisui. If you don't even have the courage to speak, why not just get out."
As soon as the word "go" was spoken, the atmosphere in the room immediately became solemn and solemn, and there was a strong tendency for a fight to break out if they disagreed.
But here is the Alchemist Guild of Linjiang City, which has the reputation of being one of the Twelve Cities for Alchemy Refining. Even if they had some courage, they would not dare to take action here.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have to ask Pang Taisui to bring them here just to talk to Cao Cheng.
The president and vice-president are both powerful presidents, but there is a world of difference between the two words. You must know that another king-level strongman is also one of the five vice-presidents of the Alchemist Guild.
Amidst the powerful momentum released by Cao Cheng, the two old men stepped forward, clasped their fists at Cao Cheng and said:
"The principal of Dou Sen, the principal of the Huang Family, Huang Zaishen, remains in the city. The principal of the Mo family, Mo Zikun, of the principal of Dou Sen remains in the city. It is really helpless to disturb senior Cao Cheng's cultivation today."
"My second brother, Huang Zaitian, really had his own reasons for attacking Na Yiran in Linjiang City."
As soon as Huang Zaishen's voice fell, an old man knelt down directly on the ground, not even daring to raise his head. Such a great gift, let alone a spiritual-level powerhouse, even an ordinary monk would say "Senior It can be killed but not humiliated.”
Who else could this person be if he wasn't Huang Zaitian?
However, Cao Cheng was not moved at all. He still looked at everyone present coldly and snorted: "I have to follow my rules here."
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