Chapter 1050

In the real world, the cultivation of low-quality alchemists or low-quality refiners is at least a wasteland level. Only those who are in the short level can achieve the true yuan external release and fire condensation forming, which is the most basic conditions for the alchemy.

A Chinese alchemist or a medium quality alchemist usually has the cultivation of honglevel realm, otherwise, it will not be able to control the spirit more accurately, and achieve the effect of improving the level of Dan medicine or spirit.

Hongqitian infers that although the man named Bai Fang conceals cultivation, he should also be a Hong level martial artist.

However, Hong Qitian does not think Fang Bai's strength can compete with himself.

After all, in hongqitian's eyes, fangbai age after easy tolerance seems to be only about 40 years old. Only those two-class or more powerful clan can cultivate the honglevel strong people relying on rich information. Otherwise, it is difficult to become a Hong level martial arts.

As far as hongqitian is concerned, he is also a talented person. However, when the Jin terraced Hong level realm was over 80 years old, he now reached the middle level of Honghe level, and he was more than 100 years old.

Only when the martial arts practice, they absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, and the flesh body has been heavily tempered, so the surface looks much younger than the actual age.

Hongqitian, for example, is now over 100 years old, but looks like a energetic 60 year old man.

Hongqitian thinks Fang Bai should be a martial artist who has entered Hong level. He is not afraid of tigers by the newborn calf. He is not old enough to be strong, so he has no one in his eyes and speaks wildly. Even his predecessor in alchemy world is not in his eyes.

Of course, Fang Bai is empty of people and speaks wildly. He just hears the words of yudajiang. He is now looking for fangbai to teach this little generation who knows the world well, and then drives him out of Ziyan city to avoid threatening his position.

Hongqitian thought that with his own release of the martial spirit, he could give Fang Bai a downhorse, let him out a big ugly, but did not expect that Fang Bai in his martial atmosphere was covered by the face of the color, although the black hair flying flying, clothing hunting and dancing, the body is standing as if loose.

"Here This kid is not simple. I still look down on him! "

Hongqitian was surprised by the dark heart, suddenly he took up the original contempt heart, and his face began to become dignified.

"If you want to drive me out of Ziyan City, beat me first! Otherwise don't bother me later! "

Fang Bai left hongqitian a scornful look, then he jumped high and high, swept over the high courtyard wall of the martial arts trading market. Among the ups and downs, people had been plundering away from kilometers away towards the east of the city.

"Hum, I can't measure myself!"

Hongqi, who snorted coldly, jumped over the wall, squinted his eyes and looked at the white back, and then chased him.

Although it is getting late at this time, the trading market of the armed people is close and most of the martial arts have gone, but a small number of martial arts people have noticed the movement and quiet of hongqitian and fangbai, and hid in the distance to watch.

If hongqitian does not go after fangbai, those martial arts will surely think that his hall purple Yan sect serves the elders and the high-ranking Hongs, and is afraid of a rising talent. If it is spread out, it will be a blow to his reputation.

Therefore, Hong Qitian must go after fangbai and try his best to defeat fangbai, otherwise he will not be able to get down.

Fang Bai was first, hongqitian was in the future, and the two powerful men swept away from the city of Ziyan with the wind and electricity. The place where they passed left only a remnant that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Some martial arts people would like to see a lively scene with the past, but when they chase out of the trading market of Wuyuan, they can not see Fang Bai and hongqitian. Even their breath can not catch, so they have to regret to stop.

Ten miles east of Ziyan City, on the side of fire lake.

Fang Bai stopped by the lake and turned to see the following hongqitian.

The so-called fire lake is because the lake is red and red, and when the wind blows, the waves in the lake surge, just like the fire rising in the fire.

Moreover, the lake water temperature of huohu lake is extremely high, and it is in a boiling state all year round. Even if the barbarian martial arts stand by the lake, they will have a feeling of standing beside the huge fire magma, which is difficult to withstand the high temperature burning.

Fang Bai knows that there must be a difference in the lake. But at this moment, his goal is hongqitian. After he is ready to solve the matter, he will go to the lake for a look.

On this way, Fang Bai did not perform any body method, just let the wind elements circulate in the body, resist the wind swept, and easily left hongqitian behind, and the white is still preserved, otherwise Hong Qi Tian can not even touch his shadow.

Hongqitian pursued Fang Bai all the way, almost made the ability of milk out, but always eat soil behind Fang Bai. In his heart, he was more surprised. This is why Fang Bai's strength is not weaker than himself. He began to regret it. He should not listen to Yu Dajiang's words. If he didn't find out the details of Fang Bai, he came to him for trouble.

However, now, Hong Qitian has been riding a tiger. However, the first battle between him and fangbai is inevitable.

Winning, his current reputation and prestige are unaffected.

Defeat, face to face, reputation and prestige fell.What's more, Hong Qitian understood that ziyanzong would offer attractive conditions and try to win over fangbai when he got the news from the middle grade alchemist and the middle grade alchemist named "Baifang". If he lost to Fang Bai in the upcoming contest, his position in ziyanzong would surely be lower than fangbai in the future.

Hong Qitian thinks that he is over 100 years old. It is hard to accept the fact that he is under the age of 40. If he is reduced to that level, he might as well resign from the position of worshipping the elder of Ziyan sect and go to the sect of other countries to serve as an elder.

It's just that the status and treatment given by other sects are not necessarily better than that of Ziyan sect. Moreover, Hong Qitian has been a sacrificial elder of Ziyan sect for decades, and he has some feelings for this place, so he doesn't want to leave again.

Hong Qitian is still holding a glimmer of hope. Maybe Fang Bai is just a junior martial artist of Hong level. He just practiced some kind of high-level secret arts of body method, which left him behind. In terms of real combat power, he must not be his opponent.

Hong Qitian prayed secretly that his hope would become a reality.

However, Hong Qitian knew that Fang Bai had been in an invincible position against himself only by virtue of his wonderful body method.

Because even if Fang Bai can't beat himself, he can also use the advantages of body method to revolve with himself and consume his vitality. If he can't catch up with Bai, he has no choice.

"Fang Bai, you and I have the same strength. If we fight, I'm afraid it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser in a short time. Why don't we go back to Ziyan city and preach that it's a tie? "

Hong Qitian suddenly took the initiative to show weakness.

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