Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

The sword is three feet seven inches long and weighs an unknown amount.

The handle was as black as ink, as if it had been soaked in ancient blood and even discolored.

Even if there are restrictions on secret techniques, the power of this sword cannot be revealed.

But just holding it in Leng Ruolan's hand, there was an unparalleled evil aura, invisible and immaterial, sweeping across all directions.

Leng Ruolan's face was even more pale, and her slender palms holding the sword were trembling slightly.

Her red lips trembled and she said: "This sword has no name. It was originally a top-notch real weapon. It was wielded by an extremely powerful person to kill the great power of transforming gods, and was infected with the blood of the great power. After many years, a trace of spirituality was born, and since then With the power of spiritual treasure."

"Master Fei Leng named it the God-Slaying Sword!"

"As you can see, the blood on the God-Slaying Sword is what remains of the God-Transforming Power who was killed."

"Because in front of that powerful person is a strong man of the blood path, who has understood the power of the laws of the blood path, so the power of the laws also remains in the essence and blood. If someone with talent and intelligence can obtain it, they may be able to understand the great power of transforming into gods. You can use the blood law to advance to the realm of god transformation. Even if the attributes are not consistent, it still has many wonderful uses. At least the power of this sword itself is unparalleled in the world!"

"Of course, the God-Slaying Sword also has shortcomings. What remains is not only the essence and blood of the God-Transforming Power, but also his resentment. Especially, this resentment is combined with the sword spirit. If you want to conquer this sword, you need to make a lot of effort. of effort.”

"Master Fei Leng couldn't control it many times and ended up hurting himself. That's why he put it up for auction. I hope those who are destined to get it can get it."

The words were spoken intermittently.

But the message is extremely clear.

Even people like Luo Chen, who are golden elixir foundation builders, do not understand the secrets of Yuanying's transformation into gods, but they still feel that it is clear and thoughtful.

In particular, Leng Ruolan did not hide any secrets and listed all the advantages and disadvantages of this sword.

If a strong person obtains it, even if it cannot be refined, Feileng City will not be blamed.

In the private room, Luo Chen looked at the sword with envy. After his Xuanhuo sword became useless, he has been missing a magic weapon to attack.

It would be great if I got this sword.

"Lingbao!!!"

However, Han Zhan's doubts came over at the right time.

"This is not a spiritual treasure, it is just a fake spiritual treasure."

Luo Chen was stunned, "Fake spiritual treasure?"

Han Zhan hummed and explained carefully: "I have a close relationship with Tianfan City. You should know this. Even when I had a baby, I had help from Tianfan City. Therefore, I have a lot of common sense about the art of casting. There is understanding.”

"Especially in order to refine a magic weapon that can target monks' Nascent Soul, Tian Yezi borrowed the Demon Locking Tower, a relic of Ghost Valley, from me many times. From time to time, he would talk to me about castings, so he knew more about it."

Luo Chen nodded, he knew these secrets.

It is even said that Tianyezi did gain something after years of research.

During the refining process, his Hunyuan Cauldron was combined with Tian Yezi's research crystals, and it could already capture monks' golden elixirs from a distance.

When Luo Chen gives birth to a baby in the future and promotes the Hunyuan Cauldron to a real weapon, he may be able to achieve what Tian Yezi wants and directly target the monk Nascent Soul!

Han Zhan continued: "Tian Yezi said that monks have a strict hierarchy of conventional weapons, from magic weapons to magic weapons, and then real weapons and spiritual treasures, one by one. Rumor has it that on top of spiritual treasures, there are also Taoist weapons and immortal treasures. device."

"I don't know what the rumored Taoist and Immortal weapons are, but at least the Lingbao shouldn't be what Leng Ruolan said."

"If just killing a powerful god-transformer and combining his resentment can give birth to a weapon spirit, then refining the spirit treasure would be too simple!"

Luo Chen was speechless, what does it mean to kill a powerful god and use it to refine weapons? It is so simple.

The power of transforming gods is the pinnacle of the world!

Ordinary people never meet once in a lifetime.

Han Zhan ignored Luo Chen's complaints and expressed his understanding.

In other words, it is the understanding of Tian Yezi and even Tianfan City.

"A real spiritual treasure is no different from a monk. It is an extremely powerful real weapon. After combining the laws of heaven and earth, the spirit of the real weapon is naturally born. At this time, the real weapon already has spiritual intelligence, so it can be called For Lingbao!"

Weapons can also comprehend the laws of heaven and earth?

Luo Chen was confused.

But soon, Luo Chen realized that maybe he really was talking about the same thing as Han Zhan.

Otherwise, in the world of immortality, those refining methods that bind the souls of monsters and monks into magical weapons and add power, can they also be called spiritual treasures?

Obviously, Lingbao hasn't spread to that extent yet.

Therefore, this kind of weapon that combines the birth of resentful spirits is just a trick, or even a "pseudo psychic treasure" formed by evil ways.

However, because the "God-Slaying Sword" itself is of a high enough grade and is at the level of a real weapon, and it incorporates the resentment left over from the power of transforming gods, it has some of the characteristics of a spiritual treasure.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a "pseudo spiritual treasure"!

But even so, Luo Chen is still greedy!

"Don't think about it, this kind of treasure is not your turn." Han Zhan reminded him. At this time, he was extremely calm. He was no longer as eager as before. It was probably related to the acquisition of the soul-nurturing tree.

Luo Chen was equally calm, "I know it, but I'm just imagining it. I don't know when or when I can have a spiritual treasure of my own. Oh no, a real weapon will do!"

In a short period of time, Luo Chen had given up all the delusions he should have had in his mind.

In other words, this delusion should not exist in the hearts of any foundation-building and golden elixir monks in the cold palace.

Because the only ones who are qualified to compete for this treasure are the top experts sitting on the fourth floor.

Yuanying Zhenren!

Sure enough, the silence in the room didn't last long before someone spoke up.

However, the first person to speak was not a direct bid, but asked for details about the God-Slaying Sword.

"Where did you get this sword?"

On the high platform, Leng Ruolan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

But from another place, an ethereal female voice came.

"Fellow Taoist Wen Song, I want you to know that this sword, like the third-order black-blue treasure basin fish, was obtained by me from the Sunken Sea."

Master Yuanying, who was called Wen Song, said in surprise: "Could it be true that the rumors that you have been to the Sunken Sea are true? But in the past two to three hundred years, I have never heard of you leaving Feileng City!"

Master Feileng said quietly: "Of course I have been there. But that was three hundred years ago. At that time, I was only in the Golden Core stage."

As soon as these words came out, before Wen Song could speak, another Yuanying master said categorically: "In the realm of golden elixir, it is impossible to cross the sea of ​​sinking. Feileng, are you trying to deceive us and others who are ignorant?"

"Wait a minute, Mulan Kaohsiung, you may have misunderstood. Master Feileng three hundred years ago was not alone!" Wen Song reminded.

Everyone in the room was stunned and immediately remembered the past.

Three hundred years ago, Master Feileng had an affair with an elder of Yuan Ying from Yuan Mo Sect.

Calculating the time, it seems that Feileng City fell into the hands of Master Feileng within two to three hundred years.

Some associations emerge in everyone's mind.

It was Feileng Zhenren who was in the dark, and his face didn't look good.

That past incident was considered humiliating to her, but to be told on the spot now was tantamount to exposing her shortcomings.

At this moment, Blood Nightmare Demon Luo said with a surprised voice: "Could it be that the Blood Sea Ancestor of my Yuan Demon Sect's Blood Sea lineage took you to the Sea of ​​Sinking?"

Master Fei Leng sneered, "I won't go into details. I'll just ask you if you want this God-Slaying Sword!"

All the Nascent Soul Masters were horrified!

The destruction of the Yuan Mo Sect is a major event that hangs over all the monks in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World.

No one knows the details.

All we know is that back then, three ancient demons who transformed into gods from the demon sea led an army of hundreds of millions of demons into the Arctic Yemo Sky and wiped out the Yuan Demon Sect.

This formation looks huge.

But think about how rich the Yuan Demon Sect is. Each of the Yuan Demon, Soul Refining, and Blood Sea lines within the sect has a god-forming ancestor.

It also has the sect's grand formation, extreme geographical advantages, and ten thousand years of foundation.

Where can only three ancient demons who transformed themselves into gods be able to defeat it?

There are rumors that the ancestors of the three lines of Yuan Mo were short of manpower and only two of them went to battle.

What is missing seems to be the Blood Sea Ancestor!

Now, combined with the description on the God-Slaying Sword, this sword once killed a powerful deity who understood the laws of blood.

Could it be...

"I, Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, am bound to get this sword, so I ask all fellow Taoists to show their respect."

Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, who was always kind to others, was as cold as Jiuyou at this moment.

Everyone understood what he was thinking.

If this blood sword is really what everyone thinks, then the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, who is a strong member of the Blood Sea lineage of the Yuan Demon Sect, will surely become more powerful if he gets it, and may be able to peek into the realm of divine transformation.

How could such a good thing satisfy him?

At that moment, Mulan Kaohsiung, the real Nascent Soul from the Canghai League, smiled and spoke.

"I'm sorry, I also practiced the Blood Sea Path. Although I don't have the essence, if I get this sword, it may allow me to go one step further."

After saying that, he directly called for the price.

Blood Nightmare Demon Luo snorted coldly and refused to give an inch.

The rest of the Yuanying Masters who were watching, seeing the two fighting for it, couldn't help but start bidding for it.

This is a spiritual treasure!

Once conquered.

The power of attack is unparalleled in the world!

One of the most intense auctions took place silently in the cold palace.

The reason why it is said to be silent is because this auction only takes place among the real Yuanying.

Not to mention the people who built the Foundation Pill below were involved, even the content of what they were talking about was unknown.

In the private room on the second floor.

Luo Chen asked quietly: "What's the situation now?"

Han Zhan quietly communicated through Luo Chen's natal magic weapon Hunyuan Cauldron, "I don't know the specifics. After all, I can't let go of my consciousness to participate in their discussion. But it seems to be very intense, and conflicts between the consciousnesses break out frequently." "

"You won't get really angry and fight, right?" Luo Chen was a little worried.

If the real Yuanying really starts a war, then every one of them, the little shrimps, will be affected.

"I don't know, but at least the local owner has to give face. If you want to fight, you have to wait until the auction is over." Han Zhan replied.

After a pause, Han Zhan seemed to remember something.

"You've almost collected the materials needed for refining defensive magic weapons, right?"

Luo Chen thought for a while, "The only thing missing from the list is the soft snake saliva. That thing can soften the mineral materials, making the refining of magic weapons easier."

"This item is easy to find. It is sold in larger markets in Beihai."

"you mean?"

"Let's go!" Han Zhan said decisively: "You have been quite high-profile at the auction these two days, and you have attracted a lot of attention. Although monks like us don't care about keeping our wealth secret, Feileng City can't help but fight, in case someone else is attracted. If you covet it, you will definitely have a lot of trouble."

Luo Chen thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.

In the past, when I participated in the auction in Tianlan City, even if Tianlan City had strict management, they would have to hold a private banquet for the monks to negotiate again.

Fighting is not prohibited in Feileng City, and an auction of this scale will inevitably lead to a lot of disasters.

"Senior is still mature and prudent!"

Luo Chen smiled and stopped paying attention to who the fake spiritual treasure was. He immediately stood up and left the private room.

We arrived at a huge side hall behind the cold palace.

At this moment, there were few people around, and only the monks from Feileng City were recording the events at the auction.

As soon as he arrived, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The maid Ah Qing stepped forward and explained to an old monk: "This person from Luohai intends to exchange the proceeds from the previous auction, and I would like to ask Mr. Yan to arrange something."

The old monk known as Yan Lao glanced at Luo Chen in surprise, then nodded.

"Master, please wait a moment. I will prepare the resources you took. In addition, please prepare the corresponding spiritual stones. If the number of spiritual stones is insufficient and you plan to replace them with equivalent ones, you need to explain in advance. , we can arrange for someone to appraise the value.”

"No need, my spirit stones are enough."

So luxurious?

Yan Laoduo paid more attention to Luo Chen.

"This is the best!"

Luo Chen sat aside and waited peacefully.

The maid A Qing was at his side, pouring tea for him.

After a while, Luo Chen frowned.

"Is your settlement process too slow?"

Ah Qing smiled and explained: "Master, you really have too many resources to shoot. It's normal to be a little slow. I hope Master can understand."

Luo Chen shook his head and said displeasedly: "I'm so slow just by myself. What will you do if you really wait until the auction is over and other people come in?"

Ah Qing was stunned.

Boom!

A bulging storage bag was slapped on the table by Luo Chen.

"One hundred breaths, I want to see my things!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The maid, Ah Qing, hurried to the backstage.

At the same time, Han Zhan's consciousness quietly spread out and took it back after a while.

"You are right to worry. The man named Mr. Yan, I heard others call him Wu Yan, is a monk of the Wu family. He is consciously delaying the settlement process."

"Wu family?"

Luo Chen took a sip at the word.

He remembered the words of the old monk named Zhou when he first came to Feileng City and rented the cave.

Zhou, Wu, and Qian are the three top immortal cultivating families on Lengguang Island. There are several golden elixir cultivators in the clan, and their strength is no less than that of any ordinary golden elixir sect.

These forces have been on the same island for many years, and they live in peace with each other.

In addition to being suppressed by Master Fei Leng, there must be some connection in private.

I had previously competed with Qian Ting, the head of the Qian family, for the soul-nurturing tree, and they had become incompatible with each other.

At this moment, Wu Yan deliberately delayed the settlement process, perhaps without secretly informing the other party of his actions.

Luo Chen is never afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice, so that he can take a preemptive strike.

That's what they did when they attacked Xiaohuan Mountain and destroyed the Duan family. Only in this way can some danger be nipped in the bud.

At this moment, fearing Fei Lengcheng, he had to suppress himself.

But if Wu Yan delays further, don't blame Luo Chen for taking action.

No matter what, he is considered a big customer today. If he gets angry, a mere foundation-building monk cannot bear the anger of other high-level monks in Feileng City.

Fortunately, Wu Yan hasn't gotten that crazy yet.

Before a hundred breaths of time had passed, all the resources Luo Chen needed were neatly placed in front of him.

A dozen big boxes!

Wu Yan wiped his cold sweat and explained: "Master Luo, most of the resources you photographed are mineral materials, so they are heavy and large. So we counted the quantities and spent more time. Now the things are here, and we need to give them Will you deliver it to your residence?”

Luo Chen glanced at him coldly, then with a flick of his sleeves, all the boxes disappeared.

Wu Yan was stunned and said, "Master, don't you just check a few things?"

"Do you dare to fool me?" Luo Chen asked, his spiritual pressure suddenly released.

Wu Yan plopped and fell to his knees.

"The villain doesn't dare, the villain doesn't dare!"

"snort!"

Luo Chen rolled up his sleeves and walked away.

Secretly, several Jindan monks noticed the raging spiritual pressure and released their spiritual consciousness.

I wanted to hold him accountable, but after I found out that the monks on my side were slow and annoying, I didn't bother to cause trouble again.

There are still many things to deal with in the future.

As for Wu Yan, after Luo Chen left, he got up tremblingly.

He looked around, then gritted his teeth and left the backstage early, heading towards a VIP room.

…

Leaving the backstage and leaving the palace.

Luo Chen looked back at this huge palace.

"Leng Gong?"

"Haha, who would give this name to the palace he lives in?"

"I'm afraid there is quite a story between Master Feileng and Elder Yuanying of Yuanmo Sect."

Luo Chen sneered in his heart, and without hesitation released the Fayun, flying past Central Street at lightning speed.

With his full escape speed, even if he does not use Nine Thousand Miles, it is still faster than the full speed flight of monks of the same level. Perhaps only the later great monks can compare with it.

After a while, they arrived in the valley of Beicheng.

Striding into the valley, Luo Chen found Tianxuan who was in retreat studying the "Secret Code of Huanyu".

"Master!" Tianxuan woke up.

Luo Chen nodded, "Get ready to leave here."

"Where are we going?"

"It doesn't matter where you go, leave first."

After Luo Chen finished speaking, he released Han Zhan from the Hunyuan Cauldron.

After all, it is your own natal magic weapon, how can you allow others to stay there for a long time.

In other words, the Black King is his spiritual pet, and he is in the stage of refining the Cliff Snake. He has been sleeping for a long time and can live there temporarily.

But Han Zhan, forget it.

As soon as he came out, Han Zhan got into the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.

Luo Chen carried the Ten Thousand Souls Banner behind his back, and with a move, the God-conferring Compass buried deep in the valley flew into his hand.

At this moment, the formation of dense clouds and fog was cancelled, and the thick clouds and fog covering the valley gradually dispersed.

Luo Chen stepped forward and walked calmly out of the valley in the fog that was about to disperse.

Before leaving the valley, he raised his brows and looked towards the way he came.

"It came quite quickly!"

Inside the soul flag, Han Zhan said: "Perhaps it's not that he came quickly, but that he was waiting for something to happen."

Luo Chen smiled ferociously, "I'm not a little white rabbit that can be easily captured. I'm afraid these people have made the wrong decision!"

As he smiled ferociously, mana surged all over his body, and a pair of fiery red wings stretched behind him.

Not only that, the Hunyuan Cauldron inside his body trembled, and red chains flew out of his body.

Inside the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Han Zhan looked at this scene with great amazement.

After many years of sacrifice, Luo Chen, this natal magic weapon, has finally achieved some success and is about to show off his talents!