Chapter 1097: Who is the protagonist of today

In the morning, the morning sun shines over the earth, awakening the city of Wangtian with a long history.
Dan Huo Dian, the highest level alchemy hall in the Tiange, rarely opened, and the test between Ye Chenfeng and Linghu flying fire is set here.
"After me and Hou Ye, the Linghu family discussed it. Today, the test between the two of you is divided into three games, which are to test the eyesight, to control the fire, and to test the Dan, win the two games and win the participation in the temple. You can have an objection to the last place!"
Wearing a blue-green alchemy suit, there is a five-star badge on the chest, and the wood-green fire of the gods looks at the tall and straight, and the airy morning is two humanity.
"No!" Ye Chenfeng and Linghu are in the same breath.
"Since you have no objections, start to compare. In order to test the fairness, the old man personally presided over the test, Hou Ye and the Linghu family supervised."
Speaking, Mu Qinghuo opened the ban on the Danhuo Temple, a dozens of feet high, piled up with tens of thousands of herbs, and the stone slabs with thick scent of medicine slowly rose on the slightly trembling ground. From the beginning, printed into the eyes of Ye Chenfeng.
"Hou Ye, the owner of the fox, ask each of you to write ten herbs on paper to test the eyesight of both of them!" Mu Qinghuo said.
"Good!"
Wang Tianhou and Linghu’s family nodded, picked up the brush around them, and wrote a relatively rare herb on a piece of parchment containing a barrier. In order to increase the difficulty, they can also mark The year of the herb.
"Hou Ye, the twenty-flavored herb written by the owner of the fox is your first test. Who can find the twenty-flavor herb from the more than 30,000 herbs in the fastest and most accurate way? Even if you win!" Mu Qinghuo untied the prohibition in the parchment, and displayed the name of the twenty-flavored herb in front of Ye Chenfeng: "Begin."
The sound of Mu Qinghuo just fell, and the fox fire quickly rushed to the heap of heaps of hills like herbs, looking for the twenty herbs.
And Ye Chenfeng stood in the same place but did not move. Just when the crowds were showing strange colors, Ye Chenfeng’s right hand was gently stroked in the void, and thousands of souls flew into the heap of herbs.
The next moment, the nineteen-flavored herbs flew out of the medicine pile, such as the flying arrows of the string, falling into the hands of Ye Chenfeng.
"The old man, this medicine pile only has nineteen herbs on paper, and there is no windweed."
Ye Chenfeng handed the nineteen-year-old herbs to the slightly green wood fire, and said slowly.
"This, how is this possible!"
At this point, the fox fire only found four herbs, and Ye Chenfeng completed the game. These results made him stupid and unacceptable.
"It's not bad. There are no problems with these nineteen herbs. There are no mistakes in the year, and the wind grasses written by Hou Ye are too rare. I don't really have the more than 30,000 herbs I have prepared!" The nineteen-flavored herbs caught in the morning breeze were placed in front of Wang Tianhou and Linghu’s family, and slowly said.
"Awesome eyesight, a powerful soul, this is a good thing!"
The fox owner looked at the nineteen-flavored herbs in front of him and nodded, admiring.
"Let the fox fly, you can be convinced!"
The old man looked at the stunned Linghu flying fire and asked faintly.
"I... I am convinced!"
Although I don’t want to admit it, Ye Chenfeng’s performance is really impeccable, so he can’t pick up a little problem.
"It's amazing, the wind is not only surprisingly high, but the alchemy talent is still so strong, how he cultivated!"
Seeing the scene just now, Jiao Yan’s beautiful big eyes shot in the middle of the road, revealing a deep surprise color, smiling like a flower.
"Well, I announced that this first round of trials, wind and dust won, the following fire control contest!" Mu Qinghu nodded and announced loudly.
"Wind dust, don't be too happy too early, I will crush all your pride and confidence in the fire control contest, let you know who is the protagonist of today!" Linghu took a deep breath and pressed The shock and unwillingness of living in my heart, silently swearing in my heart.
"Controlling fire is an indispensable Dan of the alchemy master. Only the perfection of the flame control, let the flame become part of the body, can refine the good Dan!" Mu Qinghuo with Ye Chenfeng When I arrived at the center of the Dan Fire Hall, I opened the ban in the temple: "Now, you summon your own flames. Who can control their own flames and defeat the flames of each other, even if they win."
"Call!"
Ye Chenfeng did not use the fire of the sky near the limit of the fire, but spit out a powerful fire of the life, surrounded by the fingertips, such as a lively snake, constantly entangled.
The fox fire fired a powerful fire with the power of the fox family, but in order to let Ye Chenfeng convinced, he only spurted the fire of life, turned into a lifelike fire. The eagle flies over his head.
"Hey, you think that the competition for fire control, whoever wins more!"
Wangtianhou alchemy is not deep, and watching the fire of the life of Ye Chenfeng is far less powerful than that of the fox flying fire, and asked the voice of the side.
"The wind and dust will not lose!" The unmistakable voice of the glamorous smile echoed.
"Do you believe in his strength?" Wang Tianhou looked at his daughter with his eyes, and shook his head gently, some helpless voice.
"If he even slams the fox to fire, it is better than talking about the competition. The temple is fifty years before the test!" When she thought that Ye Chenfeng was gentle and not overbearing, the smile on Jiao’s face was even stronger.
"What, the Temple is fifty before the test!"
Wang Tianhou knows what the heavenly temple means than the fifty before the test. The alchemy master who has the ability to refine the best of the Tao, is definitely a hot person in the country of God.
When talking, the fire control test between Ye Chenfeng and Linghu flying fire began.
Under the control of the soul of the fox, the fire eagle of his life’s fire screams, swaying the burning flaming wings, drawing a glaring fire in the air, and the imposing attack to Ye Chen The wind, wants a blow to extinguish the entanglement of his fingertips, the slenderness of the fire of the life.
"Go!"
Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, and his soul exploded in the brain, injecting it into the fire of the sacred life around the tip of his finger.
The next moment, the volcano of the fire of this life is suddenly raging and burning, turning into a fire snake that is dozens of feet long, cracking openly, and biting the fierce fire eagle. In the mouth, the hard tears and bites, and let the fox flying fire control, can not be condensed.
"Controlling fire does not only test the control of the flame, but also the strength of the flame itself. Your fire is too weak. You want to beat me in the fire, and change the flame."
Ye Chenfeng looked at his face, and his self-confidence was greatly attacked by the fox. He didn’t like it, he said faintly.
"Well, then let me see you, the purple flower is amazing!"
The fox does not dare to hide in the fire. If you lose to Ye Chenfeng, he will have no chance. Not only will he lose the opportunity to participate in the Heavenly Palace, but he will also make the Linghu family shameful.
What's more, the long-awaited Jiao Yu is still watching.
A flower like a flower blooms, a very beautiful purple fire appears in the palm of his hand, and the temperature of the air is constantly increasing because of the appearance of this group of purple flowers.
In order to reverse the situation, the fox fired the last resort.
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