Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

"After three months, leave Dahefang!"

The sudden decision caught everyone off guard.

Even some people who just arrived thought they didn't hear clearly, and their faces showed confusion.

Qin Liangchen asked suspiciously: "Leaving Dahefang? Is it Luo... President, you alone, or are we together?"

When the word came to his mouth, it should have been the word "Luo Chen".

But subconsciously, he became the "chairman".

This unnatural scene, but no one cares.

Luo Chen looked at him and said indifferently: "It can be me alone, or everyone together, it just depends on how you choose."

The implication.

It was him, Luo Chen, who was determined to leave.

If the monks of Luo Tianhui are willing to follow him, they will go together.

If he doesn't want to, he doesn't force it.

Hearing these words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Why?"

It was Duan Feng who hadn't seen him for a long time who spoke.

Three years have passed, and she has lost her youthful vigor and has become more stable.

On the chin, they all grew short beards.

And his question is what everyone wants to ask.

It was not easy for Luo Tianhui to get to where he is now.

Sitting on Xiaohuan Mountain and Oblique Moon Valley, there are two great spiritual lands.

The number of monks under his command exceeds three hundred.

All aspects of business, contacts, and territories have gradually started to get on the right track.

Now, he wants to leave as soon as he says.

Who would?

Who is willing?

Facing everyone's doubts, Luo Chen looked calm.

The words he spoke were incomparably dignified.

"In the ghost city, there is a ghost king-level existence. Although it is suppressed by the methods left by Master Jindan, it will be a matter of time before it breaks through."

"According to my judgment, it can be as short as half a year and as long as a year, and it will definitely get out of trouble!"

"Dahefang is no longer a good place!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Amidst the shock, expressions of horror appeared on their faces.

The ghost king class exists!

That is a powerful existence comparable to the Golden Core Realm of Immortal Dao.

And different from the ghost cultivators who take the initiative to switch to the ghost way, the ghost king in Dahefang must be formed after the death of a person, and the ghosts and resentful souls absorb a huge amount of evil spirit.

It's hard to say how much wisdom there is in such an existence.

But for any living creature, there is a natural aggressiveness.

If this is the case, then Dahefang can no longer be called a bad place.

In the future, it will definitely become a place of death.

Sima Huiniang said in amazement: "Could it be that the change in the ghost town yesterday?"

Immediately, everyone thought of the earth-shattering movement in the ghost town yesterday.

At that time, all the monks near Dahefang sensed it.

But later, the movement gradually disappeared.

Low-level casual cultivators cannot enter the ghost city to detect, so they can only keep their doubts in their hearts.

From the looks of it now, it might be a sign that the ghost king is about to be born.

When Luo Chen nodded solemnly.

Everyone can't help but despair.

If this is the case, then they will really leave the old place of Dahefang.

Luo Chen didn't say a word, leaving enough time for everyone to accept this reality.

His eyes swept over everyone.

Suddenly, there was a pause in sight.

At the end of the main hall, there was a young man who was 70% familiar, holding Mi Li's hand tightly.

Frowning, Luo Chen looked away.

Straight up and said:

"Although according to my judgment, it will take at least half a year for the ghost king to get out of trouble."

"But we can't be so stuck in time, otherwise we will be too busy at that time, and if we get out of trouble early, it will be a disaster."

"Three months!"

"In three months, pack up your hands, leave Dahefang, and find another place to practice."

Luo Chen's words echoed continuously in the hall.

After accepting the existence of the ghost king, everyone's shock gradually dissipated.

They began to seriously think about what they and others should do.

It is absolutely impossible to fight alone and live as a casual cultivator with no one to rely on.

Now that Luo Chen is willing to take them with him, it is undoubtedly the best.

Listening to Luo Chen's words, everyone's mood gradually became calm.

With leaders, many things are no longer so confused.

The only thing that confuses everyone is one thing.

"Ahem..."

Granny Yuan asked tremblingly, "President, where should we go?"

...

"So, you want to form a Taoist partner with Mi Li?"

In the hall, it was empty.

There were only Luo Chen who was sitting on the high position, and Qu Lingjun who was kneeling on the ground.

The clear and light words fell on the ears, but they were as heavy as a mountain.

Qu Lingjun's body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said firmly, "This disciple thinks so!"

Luo Chen looked at him indifferently, "How old are you this year? What is your realm?"

"Disciple is eighteen this year, five levels of Qi refining."

The corner of Luo Chen's mouth twitched, "Twelve years of practice, six years, and Luo Tian will fully support your practice later, so that you can reach the fifth level of Qi refining."

"The disciple's aptitude is dull..."

"Since you know that your aptitude is not good enough, why should you put your mind on the love of these children?"

In the latter sentence, the tone is obviously a little heavy.

Qu Lingjun trembled slightly, not daring to meet Luo Chen's gaze.

He was afraid of seeing that look of hatred in his eyes.

He just lowered his head and said: "Sister Mi Li has been very kind to me since I was a child. During the time when you broke through to build a foundation, Master, she was also the one who did her best to teach me how to make alchemy."

"In the past three years, my grandfather's health has been deteriorating, and I can't live up to your expectations. I must work hard to cultivate and make alchemy. Many times, she is the one who takes care of my seriously ill grandfather."

"Two years ago, grandpa passed away. During that time, it was the time when I was most confused, and she was also..."

That old man in Seoul, Qu Hancheng, left after all.

He is actually not that old.

But in the early years, he had a secret injury in fighting with others, so he has always looked senile.

That time the alchemy chamber exploded, he was seriously injured in order to save the mid-grade chalcedony pill.

During Luo Chen's three years of retreat, he still couldn't hold on.

Passed away.

I didn't even have time to give him a ride.

Qu Lingjun was brought up by his grandfather since he was a child.

One can imagine how sad he felt at that time.

Hearing these words, Luo Chen revealed a look of helplessness.

He didn't interrupt the other party's story.

In fact, as my master, I was indeed not competent enough.

He has never personally taught the other party how to practice. In terms of alchemy, apart from the early school examinations, he only lost a book of alchemy experience and then hurriedly.

In comparison, Mi Li is the real guide on the road of Qu Lingjun's alchemy.

Although Qu Lingjun has now reached the top, he has come to the front of the rice grains.

But there is also the reality of master and apprentice.

Get along for many years.

Even though the rice grains are not pretty, it is normal for a young Mu Ai to gradually develop emotions.

It was this that made him helpless.

At this age, with such a decision, it is difficult to say whether he is rebellious or assertive.

"Master, please help us!"

At some point, the young man raised his head, looking up at the man above him firmly.

Luo Chen frowned, and his cheeks were slightly sunken.

After a while, he sighed quietly.

"I'll ask you three questions, answer me, and then make a decision."

"Master, please!"

"Do you wish to grow old with Mi Li, live and die together?"

"If you become a Taoist couple, you should hold your son's hand and grow old together with your son."

"Then let me ask you again, do you want to build a foundation?"

"Since the disciple embarked on the path of cultivation, he has already promised the way. When he was apprenticed to the master, he was encouraged by the master, and his heart for building the foundation has been extremely firm."

"Well, very good. Then I will finally ask you, based on your judgment, can the qualifications of rice grains be used to build a foundation?"

"She... is probably hopeless."

Listen to the gradually low voice.

Luo Chen shook his head.

"She was ten years older than you, with such inferior qualifications, and no resources to supply."

"If your Jiazi builds a foundation and increases your lifespan by two hundred, she will die young."

"How to grow old, how to grow old?"

"Have you thought about the future of erecting a monument for her with your own hands?"

...

In the main hall, the young man felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Stiff all over, kneeling on the ground.

The eyes are blank.

In a daze, he seemed to see a picture of setting up a stone tablet for his beloved wife and planting green trees a hundred years later.

In the ears, Master's sigh echoed for a long time.

"You're shaken."

"No, I just..."

He pursed his lips, trying to say something.

However, facing Luo Chen's deep eyes that seemed to be able to see through his heart, his eyes were no longer so firm.

"Young Muai, I can understand."

"But the road is long and long, if there is no Taoist companion who can keep up with you, how can you talk about holding your hand and growing old together?"

"It's just asking for trouble!"

Raising his hand, the door slowly opened.

It was dusk outside, and the sky was filled with fiery clouds, setting off the sunset so gorgeously.

A figure, kneeling outside the door, was alone and helpless.

Looking at that figure, Luo Chen's heart seemed to be pulled.

This is also a poor man!

"I don't do that kind of beating of mandarin ducks either."

"After you reach the ninth level of Qi refining, come and tell me the answer!"

Qu Lingjun opened his mouth, and finally only said "um".

He kowtowed to Luo Chen and left the Huanyu Hall.

In the hall, it was empty.

Luo Chen sat alone on the large chair with an extremely complicated expression.

What he said to Qu Lingjun was not a kind of self-analysis.

Along the way.

His performance has become more and more excellent, and he is no longer the weak casual cultivator that no one cares about.

With strength, status, and reputation.

There are countless female cultivators who love him.

Even his sister-in-law Murong Qinglian once thought of introducing female cultivators to him.

If it was any closer, there would be such a beauty as Gu Caiyi who had a close relationship with him.

To say that he has never been tempted.

That is absolutely impossible!

He is not a saint who sits still.

Before crossing over, he was just a hard-working social animal. Even a relationship ended without a problem because of the high housing prices in big cities.

by contrast.

The female cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals really have their own styles, and there are very few ugly ones.

In this case, what made him stick to himself was nothing more than a heart to the Tao!

The foundation has not yet been established, so he wants to keep the body of Yuanyang.

After achieving Foundation Establishment, I only felt that my vision and insight suddenly widened, and I no longer cared about the length of time.

In this case, if it is just for the sake of beauty or the warmth of the family for a while, make a hasty decision on a lifelong event.

that future.

What is waiting for him is very likely——

"There is a loquat tree in the courtyard, which was planted by my wife when she died, and now it is as graceful as a cover."

He didn't want to see that scene happen.

Watching the lover go from the prime of life to gray-haired, and finally die of old age in the arms.

That kind of feeling, even if you have never experienced it before, I'm afraid it's absolutely uncomfortable.

Yes.

Luo Chen had already made up his mind after building the foundation.

"If it's not love at first sight, you will be extremely tempted, and you will never lighten your lust."

This is his determination.

But he also left a little way out for himself.

After all, love is such a magical thing, who knows if I will be able to resist it when it comes.

Luo Chen smiled.

"In my life, even if I don't find a demon girl or Dazong fairy, no matter what, I should have a Taoist companion who can keep up with me!"

...

A casual cultivator in Dahefang suddenly discovered something.

Luo Tianhui seems to be leaving?

All kinds of medicinal materials are sold at a crazy price.

All kinds of low-level magic tools are sold at a whim, not at the current market price.

Some of the hunting spots in the ancient original mountains that have been occupied in the past few years have also been sold to some local casual cultivators as appropriate.

Not only that, even the oblique moon valley, which has been in operation for a long time, has also demolished the Shougu formation, looking like it is going to leave at any time.

Such an action made the casual cultivators panic.

Some insightful people even linked this matter to the sudden change in Dahe Ghost Town.

They also noticed something was wrong.

And in Xiaohuan Mountain.

An alchemy conference is in full swing.

It was said to be a meeting, but in fact the main players were Luo Chen, Qu Lingjun, and Mi Li.

"Look, the most important thing in the refining of chalcedony pill is the step of processing the main material."

"And to deal with Huanyu, you must use the alchemy of Zheyushou."

"Pay attention to my next move!"

In the huge alchemy room.

The ground fire was blazing, and Luo Chen stood in front of the cauldron, his hands intertwined like butterflies wearing flowers.

Wisps of spiritual power, pulled by him, slowly penetrated along the gaps in Huanyu's appearance.

Beside, Qu Lingjun and Mi Li opened their eyes wide, watching this scene intently.

If there are other alchemists here, they will definitely be puzzled.

Luo Chen taught Qu Lingjun that he should demonstrate alchemy for him.

Master-student inheritance!

But Mi Li is an "outsider", what virtue and ability is there to qualify?

This is Luo Chen's act of "returning the favor".

Mi Li replaced herself and taught Qu Lingjun for many years, and she deserved credit for her hard work.

But she herself is limited in alchemy talent, so she can only refine simple bigu powder.

So much so that for so many years, the treatment has not improved much.

If you can learn something from Luo Chen's demonstration.

Even just a little bit can benefit a lot.

At that time, it would be best if he could refine the first-order elixir alone.

Even if you can't, you can still beat Qu Lingjun.

In this way, there is also a reason to give her a little bit of treatment.

Looking at the two from the corner of his eye, Luo Chen sighed in his heart.

"After all, he is a person that Lingjun values, and Mi Shuhua was also 'a lot of help' to me back then, so that Mi Li can live a more comfortable life, and I have a better idea."

After a demonstration.

Luo Chen stopped.

Let Qu Lingjun complete the final collection of pills.

"Master!"

"Forty Chengdans, all top grade!"

Qu Lingjun was extremely excited, holding the wooden plate, his eyes were full of admiration.

This is his master!

As soon as he makes a move, he can refine high-grade pills at will.

Even a master of alchemy might not be able to achieve this level!

compare yourself to him.

Really, it's too far away.

The rice grain next to him looked at Luo Chen's eyes and couldn't help but be amazed.

This is Luo Chen! This is Dan Chenzi!

Every shot is always shocking.

It was the same when refining Bigu Pill back then, and it was the same when refining top-grade Zhongmiao Pills.

Now, even top-grade chalcedony pills are so easy to grab!

Luo Chen waved his hand, not paying attention.

Instead, he looked at Qu Lingjun seriously.

At this time, instead of his previous firmness and maturity, he was full of enthusiasm for Dan Dao.

"How much have you learned?"