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Meng Jing was a little confused and even wanted to pull this guy over and ask him what he meant.
¡°Obviously, there is something in this statement.
And, after this furnace explosion happened.
All the alchemists in the hall no longer focused on the alchemist who had just exploded the furnace, but instead looked at Meng Jing with some interest.
It seems that the next one to blow up the furnace is Meng Jing.
At this moment, the girl had her head in her arms, looking a little depressed.
"I'm sorryI'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."
"I don't want to either."
The sound was very subtle, but when it reached Meng Jing's ears, he frowned slightly.
"What this girl said seems to have some connection with her.
Possibly aware that someone was staring at her, the girl turned around and looked at Meng Jing. After snorting, she pointed her palm at the cauldron that was already a hodgepodge.
The white flames are soaring.
In the faint flames, there seemed to be ghost-like existences floating out.
The flames whined, and the white smoke drifted towards Meng Jing.
"Is this the tiger soul?"
Looking at the white shadow floating over, Meng Jing couldn't help but be stunned.
But after seeing the source of the tiger soul, he instantly understood what was going on.
This tiger soul is the wronged soul that the White Tiger Empire transformed into after the death of the white tiger.
It is said that the existence of such a tiger soul can absorb other people's good luck, turn it into bad luck, and bring disaster to others.
Therefore, it is usually called the Tiger of Disaster.
If you guessed correctly, it was because of the existence of this tiger of disaster that the two alchemists around them were unlucky enough to explode the furnace.
Now, this tiger of disaster is coming towards him.
"It's really interesting."
Meng Jing murmured to himself.
Immediately, with a slight wave of his hand, the original light blue flame was extinguished in an instant.
But what appeared with it was a purple flame.
When this purple flame appeared, a roar of a lion bursting into the air, immediately came from the palm of his hand.
"Roar¡ª¡ª"
Everyone in the audience suddenly looked at the young man in the last row with shocked eyes.
The two alchemists sitting on the high seats couldn't help but be surprised. They almost choked themselves when they took the first sip of tea.
After coughing several times, his red face became much better, and he blurted out in surprise.
"This little guy can actually control the beast fire?"
Beast fire is not a very rare thing in their kingdom's Alchemist Alliance.
But it is by no means a very common kind of fire.
Most of the alchemists who can possess beast fire are above the third level.
Because having beast fire can greatly improve a person's medicine refining level.
Basically, it is rare to find someone who can possess beast fire during the second-grade alchemist assessment.
Moreover, the color of the opponent's fire is pure purple.
In their kingdom¡¯s Alchemist Alliance Association, there are also certain classifications for the rarity of beast fire, such as seven color levels: green, blue, purple, red, white, gold, and black.
The higher the level, the rarer it becomes, and the harder it is to absorb it.
For ordinary alchemists, it is really not easy to hunt monsters and be able to explode green and blue beast fire.
As for purple, it can be said to be the rarest of rarest, and the difficulty of absorbing it is far more difficult than that of green and blue fire.
It¡¯s simply not something ordinary people can absorb.
This eighteen-year-old young man actually possesses a ball of beast fire. Many alchemists¡¯ eyes are filled with envy and jealousy.
"This little guy can actually control the beast fire of the Purple Flame Lion. Oh my god, I really want to know how this young man survived."
A fifth-grade alchemist on the high platform was horrified and lost his voice. What he said had already made the eyes of those alchemists change from envy and jealousy to shock.
"Is the purple flame lion's beast fire real or fake?"
This is the only thought in the minds of everyone present.
Even the instructor next to the fifth-grade alchemist who blurted out the words patted his shoulder and asked eagerly, "Is it reallyreally the beast fire of the Purple Flame Lion?"
The fifth-grade alchemist who blurted out nodded with a serious face. After humming, he became slightly excited and said: "It can't be wrong. I have seen the purple flame lion in my teacher's book. introduce."
"The Purple Flame Lion, its ancestor, the Purple Flame Spirit Lion, used to be at the top of the four divine beasts. But unfortunately, the Purple Flame Lion was violent by nature and liked to cause trouble, so the four great beasts joined forces to deal with it. .¡±
"But even so, the Ziyan Lion, the descendant of the Ziyan Spirit Lion, has inherited the wild and unruly character of their ancestors, and their aloof and powerful strength has earned them the title of King of the Forest."
"Everyone in the world thinks that the king of beasts is a tiger, but the only one who can truly be called the king is the Purple Flame Lion!"
"It is the well-deserved king of beasts!"
The fifth-grade alchemist was excited and chattering endlessly.
These excited words spread to everyone¡¯s ears, and they became even more curious about this young man¡¯s background and identity.
"That's enough!"
Seeing that his companion was so excited, the alchemist pushed his arm, which made the alchemist calm down from the excitement.
"It's just that a monster as arrogant and difficult to tame as the Purple Flame Lion is still difficult to control even if it turns into beast fire."
"How did you conquer this young man?"
"I am curious about the teacher behind him."
The alchemist who had regained consciousness narrowed his eyes and stared at Meng Jing with interest.
The fifth-grade alchemist rolled his eyes, and the guy beside him smiled and said, "Li Dong, do you want to know who the teacher behind this little guy is?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the alchemist named Li Dong grabbed his shoulders, his eyes shining.
"Wang Tie, do you know the teacher behind him?"
"Quick, quick, tell me who it is."
The alchemist named Wang Tie smiled and pointed at Meng Jing, "This boy's name is Wang Ergou."
"Wang Ergou? What a casual name."
Hearing this name, the alchemist named Li Dong frowned, but he felt as if he had heard this name before.
"Yes, this name is quite casual, and you will never guess who his teacher is."
With that said, he handed a registration form to the other party.
Li Dong took it and took a look. When he saw the tutor column on the registration form, his eyes widened.
"This kid's masteris that bastard?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com