Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

"Auntie, there seems to be something wrong ahead!"

Li Ao quickly knocked on the door of a quiet room in Feizhou.

The door opened, and Li Yixian walked out.

He raised his head slightly, and looked at the towering plain with bright eyes. The huge stone pillars seemed to be transformed into stone dragons, which were vivid.

The sound of fighting soaring into the sky sounded almost instantly.

Crescent eyebrows frowned slightly, Li Yixian was in doubt.

"Luo Chen and the others seem to be in trouble?"

Li Ao was taken aback, "Then shall we go to support?"

Li Yixian pursed his lips and looked at the Li family monks who were camping nearby.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Li Ao with burning eyes.

"You stay here, lead people to patrol around, don't relax."

"I'll go see what's going on alone."

"yes!"

Li Yixian no longer hesitated, jumped up and flew into the sky.

During the extremely fast flight, the body shape gradually tended to nothingness under the operation of the spirit formula.

Huai Yin Art!

One of the second-order exercises of the three major inheritances of the Li family, it cannot be practiced without the body of Huai Yin.

Li Yixian has Huaiyin physique.

Relying on this method, at the age of forty-two, she achieved the Great Consummation of Qi Refining Stage.

However, although the cultivation speed is fast, it is extremely difficult to break through the realm.

It took a long time to build a foundation.

After building the foundation, the demand for resources is even greater.

Although the physique is good, but the spiritual root aptitude is not good.

Now that several years have passed, it is only the second floor of the foundation.

However, fortunately, the technique is extremely mysterious.

Especially in the area of ​​concealment, life preservation, and speed, it can be called a must.

As long as she enters that hidden state, few people can see through her disguise.

The reason why Luo Chen was able to see through her figure at the beginning was also because he was too close, and Luo Chen's perception was too strong.

Just when Li Yixian was about to approach Gaolingyuan.

Suddenly.

She stopped abruptly.

A pair of eagle-like eyes fixed on her from a high altitude.

No, it's Hawkeye!

"Xianmei, stop!"

A soft voice came, and the black clouds in the sky dispersed.

A glamorous young woman in a gorgeous palace dress stands on the back of a huge flying eagle.

The flying eagle is cute and cute, with green feathers and a touch of white on the top of its head, like a fairy beast.

Foundation Establishment True Cultivation!

Tier 2 Monster Beast!

Li Yixian's face was pale, and he escaped from hiding.

Looking at the glamorous young woman, she said shyly, "Sister Rou, you purposely brought this inherited spiritual beast, Cuiyu White Eagle, to deal with me?"

The glamorous young woman is Yurou, the head of the Yihua Shanyu family.

She sighed, "I don't want to either, but you know, the Yu family is about to marry the Huo family. Huo Hu has a request for me, how can I refuse."

"Besides, it's out of the question to deal with you."

He glanced at the flames of war that broke out in the distance.

She said softly: "As long as you don't participate in this battle, and hand over the magic weapon you got at the auction later. I can guarantee that Huo Hu and the others will not attack your family."

Li Yixian sneered: "He, Huo Hu, is so good at life, the magic weapon sold at his own auction, how dare you take it back?"

Yu Rou shook her head and just sighed.

This matter is indeed a bit of a mess, if the ancestor of the Huo family didn't retreat, he would definitely not allow this kind of thing to happen.

But who put Huo Hu in power now?

Seeing that Yurou didn't back down.

Li Yixian said stubbornly: "What if I don't!"

For that magic weapon, she used the wealth accumulated by the Li family for many years.

The purpose is to better protect the family in the future after it is well cultivated.

Now, he has to hand over to others.

Who would?

Who is willing!

Yu Rou shook her head, "It's only been a few days since you got that magic weapon, so it's impossible to cultivate it well, and at most it can display one-tenth of its power."

"Your magic method of concealment, under the eagle eyes of the emerald white eagle, there is nowhere to hide."

"In other words, you are not my opponent."

Hearing these words, Li Yixian's heart sank continuously.

Yurou is still admonishing.

"What's more, you don't think for yourself, but also for the Li family..."

"you dare!"

Li Yixian suddenly raised his head and stared at her like a tiger guarding its cubs.

A sharp sword is held in Xu Xu's hand.

Yu Rou didn't speak, just looked at her like this.

Gradually, Li Yixian let go of his hand dejectedly, and the sharp sword stopped in front of him.

"Yu Rou, are you sure you can save my Li family from Huo Hu?"

"If he breaks his promise, you can escape alone, and I will not stop you. With your ability, don't be ashamed, the whole Huo family, who can stop you?"

Biting her red lips with white teeth, Li Yixian looked in the direction of Gaolingyuan from a distance.

"But, Luo Chen..."

"I don't know what condition you have reached with that Luo Chen." Yu Rou said lightly, "But at least, now you don't want to get past me and go to help."

The night wind blows.

Standing in front of a man and an eagle, Li Yixian felt powerless all over.

The life and death of the family is in the hands of others, and the allied Taoists are under siege.

And there was nothing she could do.

Are people who leave their hometown really nothing?

Suddenly, she looked back.

There are flames all over the sky, rising from the night.

Turning around, she looked at Yu Rou in horror.

"You also attacked the Nangong family?"

...

fire!

The sky is full of fire!

As far as Nangong could see, fire dragons came and went, completely separating the Nangong family's camp.

"He Fangxiao is young, dare to provoke my Nangong family."

He was shocked and angry.

A scroll was spread out in front of him, the picture scroll was like a sea, a vast ocean.

Spiritual power spewed out, and countless Guishui true spirits slanted out, turning into a monstrous river.

Under the washing of the big river, the fire dragon dissipated.

Only thick smoke billowed.

"Father!"

"Stand behind me!"

Nangong Jin's expression was gloomy, and he did not look at the mortals of the Nangong family who suffered heavy casualties, but fixed his eyes on the front.

A group of family monks wearing Tsing Yi with Juber badges came out from the night.

For the current one, the spiritual power fluctuations in the foundation building period are spreading vigorously.

"Bai Lun!"

Bai Lun opened his hands as a gesture of welcome.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, you've come to Liuguangfang, why don't you say hello?"

Nangong Jin took a look at the surviving monks of the family, but he did not suffer any serious injuries.

But for those mortals, there is no one in ten.

He said coldly, "Hello, is this the way to call?"

"Tsk tsk, this is just showing the landlord's kindness."

"The big one is still behind!"

Bai Lun made a move, and under the night, many casual practitioners came out from all directions.

Pairs of eyes, like a lone wolf that has been hungry for a long time.

These are all robbery repairs from Liuguangfang!

Nangong Jin's eyes widened.

Nangong Qin behind him took a deep breath, with despair in his eyes.

Bai Lun grinned ferociously and raised his hands high.

"Kill them, and take the spoils!"

Countless rogue cultivators rushed to kill the king's predecessor.

The monks of the Bai family followed closely behind, and the magic weapon shone brightly under the bright moonlight.

Nangong Jin's body trembled slightly, and instead of looking at those people, she turned her head to stare at Nangong Qin.

A sound transmission of spiritual consciousness fell into Nangong Qin's ears.

Nangong Qin's eyes widened and he clenched his hands tightly.

"You must remember the words of your father!"

"But……"

"There is nothing but, I have a magic weapon for defense, they can't kill me."

After the words fell, before Nangong Qin could say anything else, he erupted with spiritual light and swept out with a sword.

The ice and snow were crystal clear and spread in an instant.

To the northeast, a large number of casual cultivators were frozen.

A way out suddenly appeared.

Bai Lun frowned and immediately stopped him.

"Isn't it too low for a low-level monk?"

Nangong Jin sneered, "You guys are still attacking mortals, why don't you talk about face?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it later!"

The two shot up into the sky, the aura exploded, and attacks scattered across the world.

Nangongqin's eyes moved away from his father's back with difficulty, and looked at the enemies in the Qi refining period who were rushing in all directions, several times his own, and felt extremely hopeless in his heart.

Thinking of his father's words, he gritted his teeth and rushed out.

The direction to go is exactly the way of life that Nangong Jin opened up before.

At this time, it has not yet been surrounded.

As he left, several figures chased after him.

In the sky, Bai Lun, who was being crushed and beaten, couldn't help sneering at this scene.

"At such a critical moment, you let your son escape first, leaving ordinary people to die. This is not a qualified patriarch!"

Nangong Jin's figure stopped suddenly.

"Whether you are qualified or not, ask yourself first!"

After saying that, he directly gave up attacking Bai Lun.

With a figure like electricity, he rushed straight to the low-ranking monks of the Bai family.

Wherever they passed, stunned heads flew into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Bai Lun was about to burst into tears, and his anger rushed straight to the top of his head, making his face flushed red.

"Building a foundation in vain!"

Immediately control the flying sword, strike with all his strength, and cut off the head.

Also for foundation building, Nangong would like to attack low-level monks, almost completely exposing the empty door.

Full of flaws!

Facing this sword, it was almost inevitable.

However, he didn't even think about avoiding it.

Zeguo Guitu stretched out, resisting the sword head-on.

Bang!

The sword entered the vast ocean, setting off monstrous waves.

A sword that must kill.

blocked!

However, with a full-strength attack from Foundation Establishment, without a full-strength defense, how could it be so easy to block.

Even with the magic weapon of defense, Nangong Jin's back was severely injured.

Like a rag bag, it flew upside down.

"puff!"

blood sprayed, pale

Even though he was so embarrassed, there was still a crazy smile on his face.

Flying backwards all the way, pinching the magic formula in his hand frequently, the flying sword harvested all the way.

When he stopped, more than a dozen heads fell to the ground.

"I know what you're up to."

"Don't you just want to hold me back and let the casual cultivators destroy my low-level monks of the Nangong family, and then wait for the foundation building who besieged Dan Chenzi to come with you and besiege me!"

"I know everything!"

"Anyway, the members of my family can't survive, so it's better to die!"

"My Nangong family is having a hard time, and your Bai family will be buried with you today!"

Looking at the heads of the monks of the Bai family scattered on the ground, Bai Lun's body trembled.

For a long time, whether it was the battle between the sects, the Xiuxian family, or the battle between the scattered cultivators.

They all maintain a tacit understanding with each other.

That is king against king, general against general, soldier against soldier.

If you don't go out of the golden elixir stage, we won't go out of the golden elixir stage.

If you come out with foundation-building true cultivation, then we will fight with foundation-building true cultivation.

As for the battles between monks during the Qi refining period, high-ranking monks will not easily intervene unless the overall situation is settled.

This kind of tacit understanding is neither pedantic nor rigid.

But everyone knows that the lethality of high-level monks is almost completely unstoppable for low-level monks!

It's like cutting grass.

One kill a large piece!

In this case, everyone must maintain this default rule.

Otherwise, the high-ranking monks on both sides would ignore everything and rush to kill the other's low-ranking monks.

After that battle, there are probably only two strongest leaders left on both sides.

Isn't that a lonely family?

What is the point of fighting?

What would one person do with the harvest after the war?

How about development in the future?

But tonight!

Nangong Jin broke this unspoken rule.

He didn't want the demeanor of building a foundation and a true cultivator. Regardless of the huge threat from the enemy, he began to wantonly slaughter low-level monks with a defensive magic weapon.

Moreover, they didn't care about those casual cultivators in Liuguangfang who besieged Nangong's house.

He is focusing on cultivator Bai's family and killing them!

The key point is that he, Bai Lun, is completely unable to stop him.

He has a magic weapon for defense, so if he can't kill him in a short time, he will be seriously injured at most.

By the time I kill him, I'm afraid there will be very few monks left in the Bai family.

At that time, even if his Bai family wiped out the Nangong family, what's the point?

"No wonder you want your son to run away first, because you want to leave a root for your Nangong family at the same time!"

Bai Lun let out a miserable laugh, and his trembling body gradually stopped.

Nangong Jin wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, her face was stern.

"You forced me!"

At this moment, he has less calculations and less hesitation.

Yes, it's just that the big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken, and the jade will be destroyed!

"Now, what are you doing?"

Bai Lun looked at the heads of the monks of the Bai family who were dying with astonishment and bewilderment on the ground.

In just a short moment, more than thirty people died under Nangong Jin's sword.

Those are all the elites of his Bai Family!

Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

"Let's stop here!"

"Stop!"

With a single voice, the members of the Bai family who were besieging the monks of the Nangong family stopped immediately.

However, those Liuguangfang robbery cultivators were so red-eyed that they didn't listen at all.

One by one, even still grabbing the loot, they are about to fight among themselves.

"I said STOP!!!"

Bai Lun opened his eyes, and the flying sword burst out like a stream of light.

Whoosh!

laugh! laugh! laugh!

Wherever they passed, all low-level casual cultivators were pierced through their chests.

Even when he was exhausted, he still pierced through the three corpses.

Duh!

The tip of the sword was inserted into the ground, and three corpses were inserted into the body of the sword like candied haws.

At this moment, Liu Guangfang Jiexiu finally came to his senses.

They looked at Bai Lun in horror.

"Senior Bai..."

"roll!"

Bai Lun let out a low growl, and the group of casual cultivators who took advantage of the fire scattered like birds and beasts.

Seeing this, Nangong flew back to the previous Nangong family camp.

However, after closing the mess, only a dozen or so members of the Nangong family were still alive.

No mortals!

There are no early or mid-stage monks in Qi refining.

All of them are in the late stage of gas refining.

With conditions several times higher than their own, the Nangong family and the group of Qi-refining period clansmen all faced two or three enemies.

Moreover, they are all robbers with rich fighting experience.

How can you resist?

His eyes were red and his body was shaking.

Nangong Jin clenched his teeth, and stared at Bai Lun, as if he wanted to tear out the bones and heart.

"Stop fighting?"

Panting heavily, Bai Lun also stared at him with hatred.

"Clean up the corpses of the clansmen, this battle ends here."

As if, it was a farce.

Anticlimactic, a great battle ended like this.

However.

Before Bai Lun left, he said bitterly: "Nangong Jin, you can't run away. Huo Hu is after your magic weapon of defense. His Huo family is not as reasonable as my Bai Lun."

The Huo family!

Nangong Jin's heart trembled.

In his mouth, he showed no sign of weakness.

"Huo Hu is coming, I will wait for it. Bai Lun, today's revenge, my Nangong family has recorded it."

"Hmph, see you next time, you must be removed from Nangong!"

After exchanging harsh words, neither of the two parties wanted to look at each other again.

Nangong suppressed the grief and indignation in his heart, supported his waist with one hand, and said with his body bent.

"Pick up the relics quickly, let's go right away."

"But the patriarch, what about the corpses of the clansmen?"

"It's on fire!"

In less than half a cup of tea, the remaining clansmen collected as much relics and some loot as possible.

Then get on the airship.

Nangong Jin stood on the flying boat, looking at the mountain of corpses piled high below, they were all clansmen with the same blood as him!

Pursing his blood-oozing lips, he shot out a wisp of real foundation-building fire.

The raging flames immediately illuminated the land shrouded in moonlight.

The rich smell of burnt smoke drifted away, accompanied by the Nangong family monks with tears in their eyes.

Glancing bitterly at the location of Liuguangfang in the distance, Nangong closed his eyes.

"let's go!"