Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

"vomit!"

There was a dry retching, followed by a large mouthful of blood.

Along with the blood, there were pieces of viscera.

It can be seen that the owner of the hematemesis was seriously injured.

However, he was fine.

Sima Wenjie looked worriedly at the man on the second sister's back.

That was their elder brother Sima Xian.

Just now, he used the secret method to activate the source, swallowed a burning blood pill, and then fought against two wood dragons alone.

In the end, when the green musk deer gathers the dragons and the six dragons burst out, the elder brother Sima Xian desperately pushes away the second sister Sima Huiniang who is standing in the front.

Because of this, his injuries were so serious that he was almost dying.

"Third brother, don't be distracted, look around and look for a safe place to stay."

An urgent but methodical voice of command came to his ears, and Sima Wenjie quickly tightened his mind.

Soon, he found an empty room.

After looking around for a while, it was determined that it was relatively safe, and then entered the room.

As soon as he relaxed, he felt dizzy for a while.

"Second sister, elder brother him."

"He's not dead yet, what are you worried about!"

Sima Huiniang glared at him and threw over a bottle of elixir.

Afterwards, he even took out a large pile of pills, briefly identified one or two, and stuffed them into the unconscious Sima Xian's mouth.

Finally, a bottle of golden liquid was poured down.

Not only that, but she even stimulated the spiritual power to assist the comatose Sima Xian to refine the medicine.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

While the siblings were watching nervously, Sima Xian slowly opened his eyes.

He grinned, wanting to say something, but just opening his mouth, bright red blood oozed out uncontrollably.

"Brother, don't talk. Hurry up and calm your mind, and take the time to heal your wounds while the yang-returning water is still in effect."

The one who spoke was Sima Huiniang, the second child among the three cultivators.

But among these three people, she is the head.

Whether it's going out to do business, or at the auction, or even the battle process, she is basically in charge.

It's just that the battle was too fierce just now, and the boss wanted to die, so he covered up his existence.

Hearing the words "Huanyangshui", Sima Xian's eyes trembled, and tears flickered faintly.

The youngest, Sima Wenjie, exclaimed, "That's the panacea for you, second sister, to break through the Foundation Establishment, why?"

"Go and guard the door, just in case it's too late!"

Sima Huiniang glared at him.

Then he looked at Sima Xian who wanted to speak but couldn't, and the elder brother who had death in his eyes, forced a smile.

"Brother, I beg you, sister, you must survive."

"However, it's just a bottle of Huanyang Water. As long as the three of us are still alive, we will have a chance to buy it again sooner or later."

"You're seriously injured, but as long as you hurry up, you won't necessarily die."

Sima Xian's lips parted slightly, and finally hummed with difficulty.

With Hui Niang's help, she sat up cross-legged and tried her best to mobilize the spiritual power in her body to recover from the injury.

The third child at the door was in a better state. After all, he was not the main force during the battle, and spent most of the time looking for loopholes in the formation.

I took another pill just now, so I have slowly recovered.

Half of the mind is outside, half of the mind is inside.

His uneasy heart also gradually calmed down.

"It's strange to say that the person who appeared at the end was not only so bold that he dared to snatch the food and steal the top-grade magic weapon. He also made a special attack, smashed the eye of the formation, and created a chance for us to escape."

"I don't know who that person is."

"If there is a chance, I must repay him well."

"Second sister, who do you think that person is? We also know many friends in Dahefang, could it be our acquaintance?"

"Second sister?"

After hearing no echo for a long time, Sima Wenjie turned around abruptly.

Her eyes fell to the foot of the bed in the room, and Hui Niang half leaned against the wall, unconscious.

How can the power of the top-grade magic weapon be so easy to resist.

It was the brother and sister who took most of the attack, which made his third son suffer the lightest injury.

"Second sister, don't scare me!"

"Medicine, where is the medicine?"

"Didn't catch up?"

"Sure enough, with my escaping speed, ordinary people simply can't react in time to attack."

"If it weren't for some guys who wanted to take advantage of the situation and rob it, the storage bag should be mine."

Luo Chen's footsteps stopped, and his breath was almost exhausted.

Pushing open a door, his eyes burst out with spiritual light, and he saw everything in the house clearly in an instant.

Finally, his gaze rested on the bottom of a cabinet in front of him.

Luo Chen frowned, and then revealed a look of joy.

After a while, he had already sat down on the soft straw bed.

The original owner of this place is a bitch!

Not to mention the remoteness of the house, an extremely hidden basement was dug underneath.

If it wasn't for the rooting of spiritual eyes, it would be extremely sensitive to spiritual energy, and it would not be able to detect the spiritual trap at the entrance of the cave.

It's a pity that that trap just exposed the hidden reality below.

"This place is good, it can be used as one of the strongholds for entering and leaving the city in the future."

Luo Chen was very satisfied, and then recalled the battle just now, in case he left his hands and feet and was chased by the tail.

That Qi-refining Dzogchen monk named Qiu Bo is really not a cheap lamp!

In Zhenlong's black market, he took a chance to take a picture of the top-quality magic weapon, and then left in a hurry.

I thought it was a strong outsider, but I didn't expect to come outside and lay an ambush in advance.

Not only that, but he also kept his eyes and ears in the black market auction.

In this way, it is possible to determine which fat sheep are available at the auction.

And the eyes and ears, coincidentally, happened to be the one who competed with him to return Yangshui.

Qiu Bo, Liu Han!

Listening to their conversation, they should all come from Liuguangfang.

It is said that Liu Guangfang is extremely barren and has very few resources.

Therefore, there are many tribulations and repairs over there, and the wind of killing is extremely strong!

Judging from the fighting process just now, there were indeed a few brushes.

Whether it's setting up an ambush in advance or fighting head-on, every move is beyond the ninth level of ordinary Qi refining.

Even Sima Sanxiu, who Luo Chen thought was quite powerful, was played with in the applause.

However, in the end it was someone who came out of Liu Guangfang.

Even collaborators dare to play tricks behind their backs.

"If I remember correctly, the magic weapon that killed Qiu Bai in the end is clearly a top-grade strange magic weapon that a monk took out during the independent auction stage."

"It's named—a stubborn zombie."

The very strange name of the magic weapon comes from the strange effect.

This magic weapon is very tasteless, and it must bite the enemy's body to be effective.

However, besides tasteless, it is extremely powerful.

Once bitten, the enemy will turn into a stiff body in a short time, unable to move.

Then, the extreme yin force will be ejected from the mouth of the magic weapon, turning the enemy's body into fly ash.

Judging from the performance at that time, the magical effect was really extraordinary.

The Dzogchen monk, who is dignified and refined in Qi, has almost no power to resist.

"No, combined with Liu Han's actions when he appeared, his violent outburst was clearly premeditated."

Luo Chen recalled Liu Han's every move.

From God standing shoulder to shoulder with Qiu Bai, to the compliments in words, to the last "can't help" pat on the shoulder.

Everything is preparing for the final blow.

"He's really a despicable outsider with a dirty and vicious mind."

Luo Chen sighed in admiration, and made up his mind that he must be cautious and cautious when meeting monk Liuguangfang.

"Speaking of which, I don't know if Hui Niang escaped or not?"

Thinking of the person "Huiniang", Luo Chen's expression became complicated.

This person is the beautiful female cultivator who took the lotus hidden carp at the auction.

At first he thought the voice was quite familiar.

Later, when she was leaving, Luo Chen suddenly realized after hearing her companion call out "Hui Niang".

Isn't this the same casual cultivators who ran out of Xiaoyue Mountains when I was still living in the outer city?

I remember that at that time, the others dismissed him.

Only Hui Niang kindly persuaded him, saying that it was not safe there, and asked him to move early.

I have to say that Hui Niang's suggestion is indeed correct.

Although there was no attack by monsters, it was an extremely dangerous thing for Gao Tinger to chase and kill the enemy to get there.

Just now Luo Chen was a bystander.

The final blow of the top-grade magic weapon did not instantly kill the three of them.

It just defeated the talisman and seriously injured three people.

Luo Chen chose to fish in troubled waters and snatch the best magic weapon, but he didn't mind helping Hui Niang.

The white mist formation is actually nothing more than a simple formation formed by a few formation flags.

As long as you find a few formation holes, you can easily defeat them.

Ordinary people really can't find it, after all, the white mist is so vast that they don't know what to do.

But he has spiritual eyesight, and he easily found a formation eye, which is the seemingly ordinary stone mill.

Of course, it's hard to say whether Luo Chen used the three of them to restrain Liu Han's thoughts.

At least, he gave Sima Sanxiu a chance to escape!

Luo Chen was relieved after carefully recalling the whole story and confirming that there was no trace left.

"The monks in the Zhenlong black market did not lie to me, but made friends sincerely."

"The three alleys of the North Street are indeed the haunts of Jiexiu."

"Before I arrived, someone set up an ambush, and after I left, many monks rushed over."

Luo Chen took note of this "advice" kindness.

Afterwards, he happily took out the green musk deer flag.

grin!

"The ultimate magic weapon of the wood attribute, this thing should belong to me!"

...

...

Luo Chen didn't have any instructions for this top-grade magic weapon.

All the information basically comes from the introduction of Tian Xingzi on the black market auction.

But like this kind of black market, it is impossible for the organizer to fully tell the advantages and disadvantages of the auction items.

Otherwise, it will expose some of the means of the photographer.

For example, the scent of green musk deer gathered in the dragon flag can not only be transmitted through the mouth and nose, but can even penetrate into the enemy's body through the pores and acupoints.

Really hard to guard against.

Sima Sanxiu had three full nine levels of qi refining, and he was still a master who dared to go all over the world to do business, but he fell into a disadvantage so quickly.

But Tian Xingzi obviously didn't fully explain the shortcomings of this top-grade magic weapon.

He only said that the monks in the late stage of Qi refining can barely summon the three dragons once, and the ninth level of Qi refining can be summoned twice.

If you were a normal person, you would think that Qi Refining Dzogchen can be summoned three times.

After all, after the completion of Qi refining, all the spiritual power has been purified to the limit of its own upper limit.

Its spiritual strength is far beyond that of the same level.

It's just one more time.

But in fact, even as strong as Qiu Bai, he can only be summoned twice.

"No, maybe Qiu Bo pretended to be it?"

Luo Chen couldn't be sure, he still had to experiment secretly.

Maybe there will be more wonderful uses, and there may be more shortcomings.

Everything is uncertain.

The only thing worthy of recognition is the power of the magic weapon.

Very strong, its power is far higher than the fire-pointed spear in Luo Chen's hand.

"I have one more hole card!"

Luo Chen erased the imprint of spiritual power left by Qiu Bai, and after a simple ritual sacrifice, he put away the green musk deer flag.

Lying on the bed, Luo Chen calculated the harvest of this auction.

He didn't take many shots, he only took a bottle of Huanyang Water, a book of fire magic spells, and five bottles of Runming Pearl Liquid.

It won't have an immediate effect on his strength.

But these things are undoubtedly good auxiliary cultivation resources.

And that fire spell cheat book is a second-level spell.

If you master it proficiently during the Qi refining period, it will undoubtedly become a trump card in Luo Chen's hands.

"But the real harvest is to determine the market and price of the Burning Blood Pill!"

A smile appeared in Luo Chen's eyes.

It has to be said that the high cost of Burning Blood Pill has made him uneasy about the value of this pill.

After all, it took a lot of effort to deduce the formula, and it also used ten achievement points to get started.

If you really can't see the value and can only use it for yourself, it will be too bad.

Now it seems that there is a lot to gain!

"Especially now that the current situation is unstable and the wind of fighting and killing is prevalent, it is the time when the Burning Blood Pill shines!"

The sky is gradually dawning, and the cool and refreshing morning breeze blows across the entire Dahefang City.

After the thunderstorm last night, walking in the outer city, you can smell the fragrance of the soil.

The bloody smell brought about by the fighting and killing has dissipated a lot.

There are also more monks active nearby.

As expected, today is also the day to go to the small market.

Luo Chen mixed in the crowd and quietly entered the inner city.

He saw Zhou Yuanli guarding the gate of the city, but the other bodyguards didn't see him.

"From this point of view, Zhou Yuanli should be the one most trusted by Mi Shuhua among the bodyguards."

"Otherwise, it doesn't make sense to come to the gate of the city so early to guard."

Luo Chen didn't look back, leaving Zhou Yuanli far behind.

In fact, he had already guessed.

Among the five bodyguards, Zhou Yuanli was the strongest and the most mature and prudent.

Mi Shuhua trusted him, and it was most appropriate to entrust him with the task of monitoring Luo Chen.

fair enough!

At least in the usual security process, there is a relatively reliable candidate.

Luo Chen, who was full of harvest, returned to the courtyard.

It wasn't until the sky was completely bright that he appeared in front of everyone yawning.

"Did you steal someone last night?"

Seeing his tired and lazy appearance, Qin Liangchen cursed with a smile.

Luo Chen was taken aback, then grinned foolishly.

What a steal!

The guy who was stolen must be furious!

Such a large top grade magic weapon was stolen in front of him.

I just hope that the storage bag I got has enough inheritance in it!

at the same time.

Somewhere he didn't know, the dusty Liu Han was looking at the storage bag with dull eyes.

"A Qi-refining Dzogchen monk, are you so poor?"

There is no spirit stone in it, he can think of that.

After all, when Qiu Bo bought the top-quality magic weapon in the Zhenlong black market, he didn't have enough spirit stones, so he managed to get together a few pieces of equivalent spirit materials.

But he didn't expect that there was nothing in the storage bag except for a high-grade magic weapon and a middle-grade defensive magic weapon.

Yes, nothing!

There are no talismans!

No pills!

Spell cheats, mechanism puppets, elixir treasures... none of them.

This net worth is cleaner than his face.

No wonder that guy Qiu Bo couldn't wait to go outside and do the killing and seizing treasures.

How can monks be so poor.

"I really committed a crime!"

Liu Han wanted to cry but had no tears. For this thing, he got a high-grade Qimen Magical Artifact.

After the end of alchemy at noon.

Luo Chen dragged a few more bodyguards around the outer city.

While walking around, he casually inquired about the situation in various districts of the outer city.

For example, where most monks from other places gather, there are also a few shops opened by local monks themselves.

How are the properties of the Poshan Gang distributed in the outer city?

It has to be said that the five bodyguards are all old people in the gang, and they can answer some things casually.

It was only then that Luo Chen discovered that the Broken Mountain Gang was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

The shops in the inner city, Goulan and wine shops in the outer city, as well as the newly built clothing store last winter, are all booming.

It's a pity that the recent chaos has caused the income of these industries to decline sharply.

"If the leader harvests enough good things in the Golden Core Ruins and succeeds in forming the core in the future, our Poshan Gang will become a Golden Core force in one fell swoop. Maybe it is very possible to help Jianzong!"

The boy Dongfang Liang was full of passion at the thought of helping Jianzong.

At that time, they will also be disciples of the sect, and they will have a share in speaking out!

Luo Chen curled his lips, Jin Dan is not so easy to succeed.

Fortunately, the establishment of the foundation, with enough foreign objects, plus enough aptitude, and a little bit of luck, there is a great chance of success.

But Jindan, that place also involves spiritual veins!

Without a suitable place for third-order spiritual veins, it is impossible for ordinary casual cultivators to form alchemy at all.

Breaking through the realm and daily practice are two different things.

Moreover, Luo Chen didn't want Mi Shuhua to form an alchemy in his heart. In that case, he would really be a pure tool person in front of Mi Shuhua.

During the conversation, Luo Chen also pretended to casually ask about the black market.

This time, the question was about the ordinary black market, the low-level ones.

Didn't realize it was so common.

Five bodyguards, each of them said a few words, and Luo Chen completed it.

"There is a small black market in each of the southeast and northwest!"

This really surprised Luo Chen.

In particular, one of the black markets was organized by the Poshan Gang themselves, and it was often used to auction resources that were useful in the mid-stage of gas refining.

For example, the medium-grade chalcedony pill refined by Luo Chen was once the hottest treasure in the world for a while.

"No, is that thing still hot?"

"Let's sell it loose!" Dongfang Liang had seen the gates of the black market before becoming Luo Chen's bodyguard.

Well, the identity is the same as the monk surnamed Wang who advised Luo Chen in Zhenlong Black Market.

The main reason is that he is tall and handsome!

"Moreover, there will be some other resource auctions."

"Hall Master, you may not know that during that time we were steadily auctioning off the chalcedony pill you refined. The price was not high, but it also gathered a lot of popularity. The Poshan black market was once in the black market circle of the entire outer city, and the number of participants was among the best. .”

Luo Chen frowned, he knew how his reputation as "Dan Chenzi" was getting bigger and bigger.

After a long time, the gang even advertised for him in private!

Not to mention, if there are often stable auctions of alchemists' pills in a black market, it can indeed gather popularity.

While chatting, while turning around.

Soon, Luo Chen came to the foot of Qinghe Mountain.

From a distance, he saw a young man with a jade-like face and a stern demeanor. He was bare-chested and had a good-looking muscular outline. He was wielding a hammer and hammered on the iron ingot one after another.

Tsk tsk, this style of painting is simply too beautiful!

"Xiao Duan, busy!"

Duan Feng raised his head, the corner of his mouth twitched, isn't this nonsense?

Luo Chen waved his hand, "Come on, five of you, stand in a row at the back, and stand upright!"

A few bodyguards were a little confused, and subconsciously walked under the flag.

"Next, let me shout, and you follow loudly."

In Duan Feng's pupil earthquake, Luo Chen smiled and said: "The wind is blowing, and the rain is falling. Don't be afraid if the magic weapon is broken."

Zhou Yuanli opened his mouth and followed in a low voice.

The same is true for other people, their voices are like mosquitoes.

Afterwards, Luo Chen roared loudly.

"Didn't you eat?"

"Speak up for me!"

Zhou Yuanli's face turned red, and he swore that he never did such a thing even when he was the most humble in his life.

Just as he was hesitating, Dongfang Liang's loud and clear shouts erupted.

"The wind is blowing, the rain is falling, don't be afraid if the magic weapon is broken!"

"Um?"

Luo Chen stared fixedly at Zhou Yuanli. Just now, this old boy did not work hard.

"Come again, don't let me find out that you cut corners, or go back to Mi Gangzhu, I, Luo Chen, can't afford a waste that can't even open its mouth."

"Listen! Don't think it's expensive for a few spirit stones, Fenghai Duanjia is the most affordable!"

Zhou Yuanli gritted his teeth, stiffened his neck, and closed his eyes tightly the next moment.

"Don't be too expensive for a few spirit stones, Fenghai Duanjia is the most affordable!"

Five late-stage Qi refining monks shouted this sentence with spiritual power at the same time.

The loud sound rose straight into the clear sky, causing Yunhe to panic.

All the casual cultivators nearby couldn't help but look sideways.

Disgraceful adults, family members! ——Zhou Yuanli.

He didn't dare not to yell, Luo Chen was staring at him, if he really wanted to return the goods to Mi Shuhua, the end would be even more embarrassing than it is now.

Next, Luo Chen made up a few jingles on the spot to promote the magic weapon shop on the spot.

He didn't stop until Duan Feng looked at him beggingly.

waved.

"Go far away, look at your bears, you are not active in shouting slogans, when you encounter Jiexiu, how can you count on you?"

Zhou Yuanli, Liu Qiang and the others were like frightened birds, running away in the blink of an eye.

I really can't afford to lose this guy.

In particular, they are not unknown people, and there are still many casual cultivators in Dahefang who know them.

After the people walked away, Luo Chen's face became serious.

"How's your income recently?"

Duan Feng sighed.

Don't tell me, seeing him like this, Luo Chen's heart trembled.

But Duan Feng's next words made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"I used to be too self-righteous, and I never heard your persuasion."

"This magic weapon business is indeed more profitable than me fighting to death."

Under Luo Chen's gaze, he compared a number.

two thousand!

Luo Chen's eyes widened. It has only been less than half a month since the opening of Fenghai Duan's shop!

Earned so much?

During Duan Feng's sound transmission explanation, he suddenly realized.

The Lingshi earned from repairing the magic weapon is only a few hundred.

Mainly, this job takes a lot of time.

What really earns spirit stones is the recycling of second-hand magical artifacts and the sale of second-hand magical artifacts at high prices.

Many second-hand magic weapons seem to be seriously damaged, but in fact they are just monks who don't know how to do it.

After Duan Feng recovered it at a low price, he only needed a little repair to restore 80% to 90% of its power.

Then sell it at a high price.

Originally, the wear and tear on the magical artifacts in the Guyuan Mountains was the most serious place in Dahefang.

Now the wind of fighting has intensified and spread even more.

In a short period of time, Duan Feng kept collecting at low prices and selling at high prices. The profit generated by the price difference between entering and exiting was enough to attract attention.

"I still have several severely damaged medium-grade magical artifacts on hand, and the purchase price is only two or three hundred."

"Give me a period of time to repair it, and each piece can be sold for a high price of seven or eight hundred."

"The only thing that restricts me is the lack of manpower."

Duan Feng pointed to the iron ingot in front of him, "For example, the beating of refined iron raw materials is only the most superficial work, but it consumes manpower and time. In fact, this kind of thing can be done by ordinary mid-stage monks or even early-stage monks. conduct."

"If I save enough time, I can study the arrays in my hands, and maybe I can repair high-grade magic weapons in the future."

I have never seen Duan Feng say so many words in one breath.

But Luo Chen listened very seriously, because this is Duan Feng's best field.

Halfway through listening, Luo Chen realized what the predicament Duan Feng was facing.

To put it bluntly, it is actually the same as when he made alchemy back then.

Some shallow jobs do not require technical content at all.

But no one helps, it's just a waste of time.

And this problem is actually very easy to solve!

people?

Always the most indispensable consumables.

Even in the world of cultivating immortals, there are a lot of low-level casual cultivators who can be driven!

"It's easy, I"

Just when Luo Chen was about to speak out to help solve this problem, his words stopped involuntarily.

Together with Duan Feng, he looked at Qinghe Mountain.

A large number of monks are fleeing frantically along the huge dirt road along the mountain covered by ancient trees.

Hundreds of people make mountains and seas!

At first glance, the fleeing monks seemed to be pursued by ferocious monsters behind them.

The cultivators outside the mountain stopped their movements and looked at the group of casual cultivators fleeing in surprise.

All the clothes were covered with blood scratches.

It was as if the most intense life-and-death struggle had been carried out.

near! near!

Soon, some vanguard troops fled outside the mountain.

Luo Chen didn't hesitate, and dispatched Liu Qiang who was approaching to catch a casual cultivator in the mid-stage of Qi refining.

"What happened? Why are you so panicked!"

The loose cultivator was concerned about running for his life before, but he was furious at being caught.

But looking at a group of late-stage monks in front of him, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Senior, the monsters in the mountains are rioting and are attacking humans indiscriminately."

Monster riot?

Luo Chen frowned and asked directly:

"Where are the leading Foundation Establishment cultivators?"

The casual cultivators panicked and said, "A few days ago, the Tiangong Seizing Spirit Formation shrank sharply, pushing out all the casual cultivators below the foundation establishment. We don't know what the situation is like for those foundation-establishment cultivators!"

Formation contraction?

Duan Feng was thoughtful, and said softly: "Generally, the energy of the large formation is insufficient, and this phenomenon occurs in order to protect the core area."

Luo Chen frowned.

From the looks of it, the battle for the Golden Core Ruins has come to the most critical moment.

Letting loose cultivators go, Luo Chen gazed into the distance.

With the blessing of his double spiritual eyesight, he can see far more places than all the monks in the refining period, so it is not an exaggeration to call him a little clairvoyant.

As far as the eye can see, agile figures are flying vertically and horizontally among the towering ancient trees.

In the mountains and forests, there are even more huge figures that are over ten feet tall, chasing and killing casual cultivators ruthlessly.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

Luo Chen said calmly, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!

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