Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 217 A round of scorching sun oppresses people's hearts, and a cry of friendship is fare

powerful! hot!

That huge fireball is really like a rising sun, constantly expanding and getting stronger.

Fear, cringe.

Immediately enveloped the female cultivator's head.

Yu Rou stopped immediately, looking at the figure under the scorching sun with uncertain eyes.

"Dan Chenzi?"

As she stopped, the scorching sun gradually dissipated.

A cold and stern gaze, looking straight over.

Looking directly into this person's eyes, it was like a cold pool and abyss, bottomless and extremely cold.

Feather softly said: "Huo Hu, you can't die. You guys can't kill him."

He glanced at the unconscious body in the vine prison.

Luo Chen snorted coldly, "There is no reason in the world that you can only be killed and not resist. Fellow Daoist Yu, am I right?"

"But, the Huo family... Huo Quan!"

When Huo Quan's name was mentioned, Yurou seemed to gain confidence.

She gradually regained her composure, "If you dare to kill Huo Hu, the Huo family will definitely not give up. Huo Quan has been building the foundation for many years, and this retreat is to attack the late stage of foundation building. Once he breaks through..."

"He's not in front of us." Luo Chen interrupted her, "The one standing in front of us is you."

yes!

it's me!

The bland words made Yurou tremble all over.

Her eyes drifted away, and there was Dan Chenzi with murderous intent nearby.

In the distance, there is Wang Yuan standing on the stone pillar, like a Shura tiger.

Behind her, there is Li Yixian holding a long sword.

Just now, she could see clearly that Li Yixian really wanted to stop her.

In other words, she has already decided to side with Dan Chenzi!

In normal times, she still has the confidence to rely on the speed of the Cuiyu White Eagle to escape from this place.

However, Dan Chenzi in front of him, with his evil spirit, was really terrifying.

He can come back alive.

It shows that neither of the two great foundation building cultivators could take him down, and they were even killed by him!

Under this kind of siege, she didn't have the slightest chance to snatch Huo Hu away and escape calmly.

"That's all! That's all!"

She smiled bitterly and backed away slowly.

"You guys can take care of what happened today. Huo Quan's anger, you can't bear it."

Watching her retreating figure.

Luo Chen suddenly spoke.

"etc!"

Yu Rou's complexion changed, it was no longer bitter, and became fierce.

"how?"

"Fellow Daoist, you still want to keep me!"

When she said this, she was full of inspiration, and a feather fan fell into her hand.

This scene.

Like a falcon with fried hair.

However, Luo Chen just shook his head.

He said lightly: "It's okay to let you go. However, after you go back, you must not mention the details of the battle here to Huo Quan. If he asks, just say that Huo Hu is in the hands of my Dan Chenzi. If you dare to act rashly, you will wait for the successor of the Huo family." Nobody!"

While speaking, his eyes were cast in two places.

In the depths of a stone forest, the figure standing on top of a stone pillar.

Feather certainly understood what he meant.

But these threatening words still made her, who had always been aloof, feel uncomfortable.

Perhaps sensing her dissatisfaction, Luo Chen smiled lightly and uttered a word.

This sentence made her heart beat wildly, and she had no choice but to answer.

"To me, Luo Tianhui is just a means to collect cultivation resources, but the Yu family is your lifeblood."

Feather took a deep look at him.

"I remember!"

Afterwards, the white eagle waved its emerald feathers and flew into the distance.

Looking at this scene, Li Yixian felt that the gloom that had been accumulated in her chest all night suddenly dissipated.

Those friends who had a good relationship in the past and called each other sisters.

She has been using the "Li family" to tease her tonight.

It really took her to death.

That feeling, family members, who knows!

Unexpectedly, Luo Chen understood!

The word "Yu's family" that was spit out at the end, probably made Yu Rou tremble all over, and her hands and feet felt cold!

Luo Chen is not a kind person.

One person fights against two great foundation-building true cultivators, and returns safely, deterring one person and one demon.

He even dared to speak harshly to Huo Quan in the later stage of foundation establishment.

This kind of ruthless person really needs to be pushed to the extreme, at worst, Luo Tianhui will put down his face and stare at Yu's family to start killing.

At that time, how will the members of the Yu family go out to practice? how to do business

It can be said that family monks are powerful because of the family, but they are also weak because of the family.

call!

Breathing out a foul breath, Li Yixian only felt refreshed.

Looking at the unconscious Huo Hu in the green cage.

"Is he not dead?"

Luo Chen nodded, and his eyes fell on Wang Yuan who was approaching.

The other party's condition is not good, a piece of flesh the size of a palm is gone from the lower abdomen, and the overall condition seems a little sluggish.

It can be seen that this battle was not as easy for him as Li Yixian and the others said.

Wang Yuan said in a muffled voice, "I got hit by the finger of the Blood God Tribulation, and I was seriously injured even if I didn't die."

Blood God Tribulation Finger!

What Wang Yuan told Luo Chen at the beginning was the attack method of the second level of body refining that he had finally researched after years of research.

The attack area is not huge.

But the speed is fast, the power is highly concentrated, and it can be released from a long distance.

Especially the last point is extremely important.

The reason why the second-level body refiners are not opponents of foundation building and true cultivation.

The reason is that most of the methods are within the melee range, even if relying on the release of qi and blood, the distance is only a dozen feet.

It is difficult to threaten the foundation building true cultivator who relies on flying swords and attacks from a long distance of tens of feet.

Back then, Duan Qiankun relied on roaming and flying and long-range attacks, which tortured Wang Yuan to the point of wanting to die.

Now, he can barely make up for a little long-distance means.

Luo Chen shook his head, "He can't die!"

Neither Wang Yuan nor Li Yixian refuted it, but rather agreed with it.

Now that the Huo family has been offended, if Huo Hu dies, the ancestor of the Huo family will definitely be furious after leaving the customs.

That's a foundation-building six-story, maybe after leaving the customs, he will be a great monk in the late foundation-building stage!

A living Huo Hu can restrain him better!

"If Huo Quan doesn't succeed in seclusion, but becomes obsessed instead, that's fine." Li Yixian smiled.

Tian Lai's laughter has an ordinary appearance.

Luo Chen glanced at her, and said lightly: "You can't pin your hopes on such illusory luck."

when speaking.

He removed the cage and threw the unconscious Huo Hu to Wang Yuan.

"This person is your trophy, so I will leave it to you to take care of him."

"Don't worry, I have a hundred ways to imprison him." Wang Yuan said dully.

Without delay, he carried Huo Hu and fell into the group of Luo Tianhui monks.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm going back first, later..."

Facing Li Yixian's longing eyes, Luo Chen nodded.

"We will wait for you for a while, as soon as possible!"

Li Yixian glanced at Luo Chen gratefully, and flew back to Li's camp.

This place cannot last long.

It is already very friendly for Luo Chen to be willing to wait for them and go on the road together.

This also proves that her standing in line is correct.

In this intriguing world of cultivating immortals, people like Wang Haichao and Huo Hu can be found everywhere.

On the contrary, there are very few people like Luo Chen who are powerful but also maintain a principle.

She would rather trust Luo Chen than Huo Hu and others will show mercy to her Li family's subordinates in the end.

Watching her leaving back.

Luo Chen nodded invisibly.

He had already returned before, but he was not in a hurry to make a move.

After surveying the battlefield, it is determined that the overall advantage is on your side.

The only variable is Yu Rou and Li Yixian.

In the end, Yu Rou tried to make a move, which was within his expectation.

And Li Yixian's attempt to intercept him surprised him.

If Li Yixian turned against each other, relying on himself after the battle and the injured Wang Yuan.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to win the second daughter.

After all, there is still a second-order green feather white eagle that can come and go freely.

If that scene really happened at that time, he would not be stingy with blasting a long-accumulated Blazing Sun Art behind his back, at least one of them could be seriously injured.

Now, since Li Yixian released his kindness.

Then he doesn't mind, and the relationship with the other party is a little closer.

After Li Yixian left.

Until this time, Luo Chen had no time to pay attention to the battlefield.

In fact, there is nothing to be concerned about at this time.

When Huo Hu fell to the ground and Luo Chen returned, the battlefield was already overwhelming.

The monks of the Dajiang Gang tried their best to get rid of the enemy and fled frantically towards the surrounding barren mountains and mountains.

Those who were incapable were all surrounded and suppressed by Sima Huiniang and killed one by one.

now.

Under the Gaolingyuan, corpses were scattered all over the field, and blood flowed like rivers.

The spiritual consciousness was released, and Luo Chen surveyed the entire battle situation.

Then, a large handful of colorful beads appeared in the hand.

Chalcedony Waste Beads!

With a cold snort, he threw it in all directions.

When the overall situation was settled, the monks of Luo Tianhui, under the leadership of Murong Qinglian, were searching for loot, counting casualties, and disposing of the remains of their own monks who died in battle.

Just when a Qi-refining seventh-level monk wanted to bow his head to pick up a magic weapon tightly held on a corpse.

puff!

There was a soft sound.

On the forehead of the corpse, a flower of blood appeared.

A pair of eyes widened in astonishment, and then died with regret.

The Luo Tianhui monk was taken aback, and quickly backed away.

In the ear, came Luo Chen's cold voice.

"Pay attention to those who died in suspended animation, don't take it lightly."

The words did not fall.

From all directions, there were popping sounds one after another.

Many monks of the Dajiang Gang who were pretending to be dead became invisible after his spiritual sense swept over them.

After being reminded by him, the subordinates who cleaned the battlefield also became cautious.

Before collecting the loot, you must poke the enemy's head with a weapon.

Suddenly.

A figure rose up suddenly, turned into a stream of light and ran away.

Luo Chen frowned, "There are also capable people among the low-level monks, and they even escaped my spiritual detection."

Flick your fingers.

A spark, like a shooting star, streaked across.

The figure constantly changed its shape in the air, left and right, trying to dodge.

However……

puff!

Luo Chen made a move with his hand, and a dusty storage bag flew over from afar and fell into his hand.

He didn't care about the worshiping and respectful gazes of monk Luo Tianhui.

Luo Chen floated to the ground.

"How is it going?"

Sima Huiniang cheered up: "Great victory, hundreds of enemies were killed, and countless trophies were captured!"

After this battle, Luo Tianhui's background has been completely stabilized.

The relics of the Fu family, the Duan family, and hundreds of monks from the Dajiang Gang.

It is enough to arm the monks of Luo Tianhui to the teeth.

Even the complete defensive magic weapon, they found more than ten pieces.

Looking at her excited, Luo Chen shook his head.

"How about our casualties?"

Sima Huiniang was startled, facing Luo Chen's deep gaze, she couldn't help but shuddered all over.

She hastily said: "Hall Master Murong is still counting, there are too many injured people. And there are already 157 confirmed dead in battle, and this number is still increasing. Granny Yuan brought the medicine hall and The female cultivators in the Jintang are doing their best to treat their companions and try to reduce the number of deaths due to serious injuries."

"Among the death monks, what is the proportion of their respective realms?"

"Most of the early and mid-stage cultivators died, and the late stage cultivators also suffered heavy casualties. Even the masters of the ninth level of Qi Refining lost three of them."

three!

Luo Chen frowned and looked at her.

"Which three?"

"Xiang Yan, Peng Yuanyu..."

The two people, Luo Chen, knew that during his three years of retreat, he and Bian Zhen joined the Dahefang Loose Cultivator of the Luo Tianhui.

In fact, it used to be the second and third masters of Panshan Castle.

It was just because the leader, Fang Chengshan, was forced to stand out during the battle of Xiaohuanshan, and was defeated by Luo Chen with a sword, which caused Panshan Castle to fall apart.

After the two of them struggled for several years, they finally chose to join Luo Tianhui.

When it comes to strength, he is also considered a good player.

Unexpectedly, he died in...

"I asked."

"Um?"

"There was also a question."

"Who are you talking about?" Luo Chen's calm face fluctuated.

How could it be possible to die?

Even if all the monks in the Qi refining period of Luo Tianhui were dead, it would not be his turn.

For this fat fellow Taoist who first bought Zhongmiao Pills from him, Luo Chen knew him better than anyone else.

The strength is high and the means are changeable.

Even when Luo Chen's realm was low, he also asked him a lot of knowledge about earth magic.

And once asked about being a human being, I was a little cautious.

To put it bluntly, it is greed for life and fear of death.

Often when they see that the situation is not right, they immediately retreat.

Even though the Broken Mountain Gang was destroyed and even Wang Yuan was seriously injured, he was still unscathed.

How could such a person die in such a big melee.

He should live better than anyone else!

Under Luo Chen's unbelievable eyes.

Sima Huiniang swallowed her saliva, and said with great regret: "You Zeng Wenwen suffered several injuries in order to protect his wife and children. After Hall Master Gu killed Gao Lingyuan, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground... "

"Take me to see him!"

"Forget it, you go to work on your own."

Luo Chen waved his sleeves and walked towards the back.

Sima Huiniang bit her lip, looking at Luo Chen's back, with complicated emotions in her eyes.

No one knew what she was thinking.

Sighing, Sima Huiniang devoted herself to the busy post-war processing work.

...

"The president is here!"

"It's the president!"

"The president is mighty and invincible at the same level!"

"Happy President!"

Luo Chen walked through the crowd silently, those compliments seemed to pass away.

Soon, he came to the camp where the wounded were concentrated.

On the left, there is an area covered by a white cloth.

Faintly, there was the sound of weeping, which could not stop.

With a slight movement of his eyes, Luo Chen entered the crowd.

At first glance, he saw a small dot.

Crouching next to a mangled, chubby corpse.

"Daddy..."

"Daddy..."

"Xiaolong, your father just fell asleep."

The little boy looked at his mother suspiciously, then lay tremblingly next to the corpse, grinning and muttering.

"I also... want to sleep..."

"Well, sleep."

Looking at this scene, Luo Chen took a deep breath.

Slowly approach.

Pairs of mournful eyes fell on him.

Luo Chen bent down, and gently hugged the little one Zeng Yilong into his broad arms.

No resistance, no noise, just fell asleep so peacefully.

bow your head.

Looking at the corpse whose face was almost unrecognizable, he opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

In the end, he said softly, "Friend Zeng, do you have any last words?"

At this moment, he said the phrase "Zeng Daoyou" familiarly, just like when we first met.

There is no high or low level, no high or low position.

Yes, it's just a farewell between friends.

Xiugu sat slumped on the ground, wiped away her tears, and said in a sobbing voice, "I have no last words, I just have time to say something and live on."

"Live..."

Luo Chen pursed his lips and smiled wryly.

"As expected of you, Fellow Daoist Zeng! Before you died, the family precepts were passed down."

He held Zeng Yilong in his arms, and gently patted the child on the back.

Lips slightly parted.

Softly, but firmly said:

"His son, will live!"

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