Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

It definitely doesn't have to be paid back.

Luo Chen just joked like this to ease each other's anxious emotions.

He could clearly feel that Wang Yuan, who has always been calm and calm, showed a trace of uneasiness after learning that there was a battle of the five great golden elixirs in Dahefang.

For a long time, Wang Yuan's image has always been that of being unhurried and unhurried.

However, the successive Jindan-level battles in Dahefang put him under a lot of pressure.

That was the pressure that the mere second level of body training could not bear.

A bottle of Spirit Pill is not too much, but it can give Wang Yuan a lot of help.

He himself has a lot of money, and he can practice calmly until he reaches the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

Now that there is an extra bottle of Elf Pill, it may be able to increase the speed a lot.

There are still four bottles left on Luo Chen, although he is not as strong as Wang Yuan, he can directly absorb the spirit pill.

But with the alchemy of Su Xinshou, it can also be decomposed and absorbed.

The two chatted for a while, making various speculations and various countermeasures about the battle in Dahefang.

But everything is just talk on paper.

It was a battle beyond their capabilities.

Therefore, we can only wait for the result.

The Oblique Moon Valley, where Luo Tianhui is located, has already set the top-grade formation technique bestowed by Miao Wen to a semi-activated state.

Once a foreign enemy invades, it can be directly stimulated to the peak level.

Even if it is a Foundation Establishment cultivator coming to attack, it can resist one or two.

It's midnight!

Wang Yuan found Luo Chen.

"No, we can't wait like this. If there is a result over there, and it is not good for us, then we will just sit and wait for death!"

Luo Chen's eyes flickered, and he finally nodded in agreement.

"In your opinion?"

"I'm going to watch nearby. If something bad happens, I can make a decision as soon as possible, whether to flee or defend."

"Then... let's go together!"

Wang Yuan flatly refused, "Don't go."

"Don't underestimate me, you can't fight, but you can still escape."

Luo Chen smiled and set off.

The instant display speed surprised even Wang Yuan.

After all, this is a speed that even Miao Wen and Luo Tianhong would pay attention to.

...

Under the night.

In a messy cemetery, two figures came with the wind.

Feeling the spooky aura, Luo Chen shivered.

"Isn't it good to choose another place to watch the battle? I have to come to this mass grave."

Mass grave!

Dahefang is the burial place of many tragic casual cultivators.

At the beginning, some monks died, and their relatives and friends buried them here.

But over time, some people with incomplete bones were also thrown here when they fell.

Especially later, the law enforcement team of Jade Cauldron Jiange often threw over the corpses of some monks produced in the Dao Discussion Platform.

It is treatment and deterrence.

This place can be regarded as a big "resort" of Dahefang.

Tribulation repair resort!

Among the "advice" given to Luo Chen by Zhenlong Black Market, the mass grave is the most likely place to be robbed.

If you kill a person here, you don't need to waste the fireball technique to raise his ashes.

Standing inside, Luo Chen could feel the cold breath that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

A pair of spiritual eyes shot, and many faint shadows could be seen faintly.

ghost?

Moreover, from these ghosts, Luo Chen could even feel a growing vitality.

It stands to reason that dead ghosts mainly focus on death.

But this strange vitality seems to be given temporarily.

"Thinking about it, it was the birth of the three ghost kings that brought about the changes."

Luo Chen thought so.

Beside him, Wang Yuan was looking at the inner city area.

In the eyes are the golden light and dark clouds that are constantly flickering in the night.

But he said in his mouth: "The ghosts and ghosts here are not a climate, especially I am still a physical cultivator with a lot of energy and blood."

"On the contrary, with the help of the changes of ghosts and ghosts here, I can judge the state of the three ghost kings."

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean by that?"

"Where the ghost king is, it is a ghost beast. Although the ghost cultivators in it will be controlled by the ghost king, they can also be nourished and strengthen themselves."

"This is the reason why the third-level ghost cultivator is called the ghost king."

To control a ghost and rule the ghost cultivators within it is to be the king of ghosts.

After realizing this truth, Luo Chen understood why Wang Yuan came here.

Watching the battle or something, he couldn't see clearly from such a distance.

But with the help of the changes in the mass graves, it is a good way to understand the changes in the battle situation from the side.

Luo Chen sighed in admiration, and walked to his side, looking at the inner city of Dahefang.

Dzogchen's spiritual eye technique allows him to see farther and more clearly than Wang Yuan.

With the blessing of the moonlight, even if they are so far away, they can faintly see some hazy scenes.

"Worthy of being the sword cultivator who claims to be the most powerful swordsman among the same class!"

"Besieged by the four major ranks, it can last for so long."

Luo Chen praised,

Wang Yuan also nodded, "I think there is also a geographical advantage for playing at home."

Luofeng Mountain is where Yuding Jiange has been operating for a long time.

Its internal spiritual veins, buildings, and formations are more familiar than anyone else.

With the help of the two sects building foundations, Pang Renxiong is not alone.

"only……"

Luo Chen remembered the Tian Xingzi and his party that he saw on the way back.

Since they dared to besiege and kill Pang Renxiong, they probably also took these things into consideration.

Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator, the situation is still not good!

Suddenly, Luo Chen's eyes froze.

In Dahefang, a beam of extremely bright sword energy exploded like a dragon.

Layers upon layers of sword energy, the sound of the sword resounded for thousands of miles!

The entire night was torn apart by this sword.

"This move is the one used by Pang Renxiong this afternoon."

"He is desperate!"

Almost at the same time, Luo Chen Wang Yuan made the same judgment.

The next moment, Wang Yuan and Luo Chen turned their heads at the same time.

The ghosts and ghosts that were thriving in the vicinity seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and they all gave a meal.

Then, it languished.

The cold and cloudy energy disappeared a lot in an instant.

What this means, no one knows.

Those three ghost kings are gone!

Wang Yuan whispered: "Pang Renxiong succeeded with all his might!"

"No, not yet!"

Luo Chen suddenly looked at Dahefang.

He looked horrified and puzzled.

Because there is an equally incomparable crimson sword energy, from top to bottom, like a giant cauldron, inserted into Luofeng Mountain.

"Sword repair!"

"How could there be a sword repairer!"

"And it wasn't for Pang Renxiong?"

In his shock, the majestic sword energy crashed down.

A roar of extreme anger spread in all directions when the sword energy fell.

"It's you!"

After the roar, there was complete silence.

Luo Chen and Wang Yuan looked at each other, for a moment, they didn't know what to say.

...

Half a month has passed since the battle of the golden core in the inner city.

Such a long time is enough to wash away most of the fear in the monk's heart.

And after the battle in the inner city, the treasure that may remain is to let those fears be swept away by greed.

Luo Chen led a group of masters from Luo Tian Battle Hall, standing in the distance, looking at the spooky city.

"Golden Core cultivators come and go, and in the end only casual cultivators are left, a ghost town!"

He sighed softly, and witnessed three casual cultivators at the late stage of Qi refining stepping into the inner city together.

"Which batch is this entering the city?"

Zhou Yuanli said respectfully beside him: "Jade Cauldron Jiange has only set up a city gate for the convenience of management. In half a month, this is the seventeenth batch of casual cultivators entering the inner city."

"Where are the first sixteen people?" Luo Chen asked.

Zhou Yuanli shook his head, "There is no response."

Frowning tightly, Luo Chen had a bad premonition in his heart.

The three ghost kings were indeed beheaded by Pang Renxiong before he died.

But after they died, almost all of them remained in the inner city of Dahefang with their essence ghost aura.

These are three ghost kings comparable to golden cores!

Normally, any one of them can easily destroy a city like Dahefang.

Now the essence of the three ghost kings are all kept inside, directly transforming this place into a ghost creature.

Nowadays, it is simply not allowed to enter.

"Brother Wang retreated, saying that he wanted to perfect a method of avoiding ghosts, so that he could go to the city to hunt for treasures."

"At present, I, Luo Tianhui, don't have high-end combat power to suppress it, so it's a bit embarrassing."

Luo Chen glanced around, occasionally staying on a few monks for a moment.

Those are all subordinates of the foundation establishment forces.

Now that the Jade Cauldron Sword Pavilion has been destroyed, Miao Wen, Luo Tianhui's backer, is alive or dead, and they have become dangerous again.

The reason why several major foundation building forces are still restrained is nothing more than fear of becoming the target of public criticism.

He is afraid that the same foundation establishment forces will attack him, and he is also afraid that the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect will send new monks, and they will be used to make an example of them.

But Luo Chen knew that such peace would be broken one day.

He is absolutely unwilling to become another person's alchemy tool again.

Therefore, he never had the idea of ​​leaving Dahefang and going to Jade Cauldron Sword Sect to report alone.

Pang Renxiong is dead, why are you still eager to get up there?

It was a waste of traveling time, and it was impossible to ensure that he would have sufficient personal freedom after entering the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect.

In comparison, if you work hard alone, as long as you work hard enough, your practice speed will not drop too much.

Most importantly, this is the choice to follow the heart!

Just as Luo Chen was contemplating, there was a sudden commotion in front of him.

He came back to his senses and followed the sound.

In the inner city, a flickering spiritual light is moving forward with difficulty against the eerie ghost aura.

After about a few breaths.

The spiritual light in his sight suddenly left the city.

"It's Mr. Chu!"

"He didn't die!"

"Not only that, but the dozen or so Qi-refining monks in Wanbaolou are all fine."

When the aura appeared, it was a flying boat.

The leader was clearly Zhu Ji, the owner of the Wanbao Tower, whose surname was Chu, whom Luo Chen and other casual cultivators were very familiar with.

As soon as he left the city, Mr. Chu waved his hand casually.

On the flying boat, seven monks in the Qi refining period were swept down.

"The old man is benevolent and righteous, and we will wait for fate and stop here."

After the words fell, the flying boat's aura reappeared, and it turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky in an instant.

At the same time, a few rays of light flew out from the rest of the area outside Dahefang, chasing after Mr. Chu.

Presumably it was the leaders of several foundation-building forces, and they went to Mr. Chu to ask about the situation in the inner city.

Luo Chen doesn't have this face, but there are people in front of him who can ask.

With a big wave of his hand, Sima Xian jumped out of the crowd with his people and went straight to the seven monks who were left behind by Mr. Chu.

They all know that these seven are not the cultivators of the sect of Tiansail City, but the local casual cultivators hired locally by Wanbaolou, a subsidiary shop of Tiansail City.

Among the seven people, five are female and two are male.

Soon, Sima Xian brought back a male cultivator for Luo Chen by relying on his ninth level of Qi Refining and a group of battle hall monks.

"I ask, you answer!"

Without the protection of Wanbaolou, the male cultivator will no longer be as pretentious as before.

He paled and nodded quickly.

"name?"

"Li Wanchun."

"Inner city battle, how much do you know?"

"Know nothing."

"Um?"

"Senior, I really don't know!"

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, this was the first time he was called senior.

Of course, the point is not this.

He wondered: "I don't know anything, how did I survive?"

Li Wanchun said aggrievedly: "I only know that there were no customers in the store at that time, and a strong coercion swept down, and I fell into a coma. When I woke up, the formation of Wanbaolou had been activated, and I persisted like this for half a month. Only then did Mr. Chu bring us out."

"You?" Luo Chen's heart moved.

"Yes, the disciples of Wanbao Building, plus our local casual practitioners, all survived."

"No injuries at all?"

After several questions in succession, Li Wanchun's mind has stabilized a lot.

He nodded quickly and said: "It's really nothing serious. There are many treasures in the building, and there are a large array of guards. In addition, Mr. Chu has rich experience and took care of us. It is true, there is no injury. It's just..."

"Um?"

He smiled wryly: "It's just that Mr. Chu said that the Wanbao Building in Dahefang might not be able to restart in a short time, so he fired me and others."

Luo Chen frowned, thinking it was some important information.

Just when he was depressed, another noise came from the front.

Looking up, among the eerie ghosts and ghosts, four graceful figures are slowly moving forward.

"Another person came out?"

Luo Chen cheered up, hoping to find out some news from this group of people.

However, the result disappointed him.

Those four pretty figures turned into auras and disappeared as soon as they left the city.

Only a domineering figure was left behind.

He didn't even glance at the many monks outside, and with a cold snort, he rode the colorful clouds and disappeared into the sky.

After he left, the depressed atmosphere became active again.

"Is it the senior Hua from Tianxiang Tower?"

"It should be right, it's him."

"Why didn't you see the other female cultivators in Tianxiang Building?"

"Yeah, why didn't I see any of them."

"Hiss, they won't all die inside, right?"

The last sentence was mixed in among the many discussions, and then pushed to the center of the discussion.

Everyone has to admit that it is very likely that the most popular selling gold cave in Dahefang has been wiped out except for the Foundation Establishment True Cultivator.

The four charming and charming figures just now were not real people, but instead looked like a magic weapon or magic weapon.

The only ones who came out were Zhu Ji with the surname Hua.

The thought of so many beautiful and lovely female cultivators dying in a ghost town makes one shudder.

"This senior, isn't it too..."

"Be careful!"

"Building foundations and true cultivation is not something we can discuss."

Even though the discussion was quieter, the sadness on everyone's faces could not be concealed.

Especially in the afternoon, after the monks from the Shenfu Pavilion, the Lingyuanzhai monks, the Lingyao Pavilion and the Baicao Hall all came out one after another, everyone had to accept that the Tianxiang Tower was almost completely annihilated.

Even Lingyuanzhai, who has always been harsh to his own monk, brought out two local casual monks.

It can be seen how indifferent that Hua Zhuji of Tianxianglou is.

It doesn't make sense that other Shangzong shops can protect their helpers, but Tianxianglou of Hehuanzong can't do it.

Not to mention the local casual cultivators, there is also a female inner sect disciple of the Hehuan Sect with the surname of Hua Zhuji in Tianxiang Building, but she has not been seen.

Among the crowd, Luo Chen walked up to an old man respectfully.

"Hello Senior Liu!"

"It's Xiao Luo, I still like it when you call me shopkeeper." Liu Hecai stroked his beard and smiled.

Luo Chen nodded, "Shopkeeper Liu, I want to inquire, Bai..."

"I'm sorry, she is from Baicaotang, I was at the Lingyao Pavilion at the time. And Baicaotang..."

Following Liu Hecai's regretful gaze, Luo Chen turned his head to look.

Next to the foundation-building cultivator of Baicao Hall, there was no one there.

The new Zhuji was actually the same as the one in Tianxianglou, equally indifferent, he didn't protect anyone in Baicaotang.

He opened his mouth, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

In my heart, a feeling of emptiness filled my whole body.

"well……"

"Let's meet again in the future!"

Liu Hecai patted Luo Chen on the shoulder, greeted several disciples of Yao Wangzong, and left Dahefang in a flying boat.

After he left, Luo Chen looked at the ghostly city in front of him.

The meaning of sadness emerges in the eyes.

When disaster strikes, others cannot be relied on after all.

He understands this truth, and many people understand it.

But a friend fell into the ghost town, which made it difficult for him to accept even if he was mentally prepared.

Zhou Yuanli didn't know the relationship between Bai Meiling, Luo Chen and others.

He stepped forward and whispered: "Li Wanchun has already agreed to join Luo Tianhui, there are also a few local casual cultivators left in the Lingyao Pavilion and Baicao Hall, do you want to recruit?"

"It's up to you!"

Luo Chen waved his hand in a dispirited manner.

In his mind, he recalled every time he went to Baicao Hall.

That chattering, lively and lovely nun just disappeared.

Although sometimes, like other female cultivators who do odd jobs in Da Zongmen shops, she will be inexplicably proud.

But after getting acquainted with it, my heart is still very good.

Usually when he went to buy herbs, he would find some good ones for him.

The last time Qin Liangchen reattached a broken limb, Bai Meiling tried her best to choose the best of every herbal medicine.

For this, she seems to have been punished.

Feng Xia whispered this matter to him later.

Luo Chen has always been very guilty, and wanted to take the time to treat Bai Meiling to a good meal to express his gratitude.

But now, there is no chance.

"Fellow Daoist Li Wanchun, since you are good at forging magic weapons, why don't you join my Duan family and show off your strengths?"

In the ear, there was this carefree soliciting voice.

Luo Chen suddenly turned around!