Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

The rain is like a curtain, covering up the green outside.

"Has it been used up again?"

Luo Chen closed his eyes and asked.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he added.

"You have to wait for me for two days, then I will go out to hunt the phantom beasts."

At this moment, he is in the stage of unlocking a key restriction in Penglai Bajiao Pavilion.

As a genuine artifact inherited from the Penglai Immortal Sect, the Penglai Bajiao Pavilion has extremely complicated restrictions set up inside, thereby constructing formations one by one to separate the space inside and ensure that the medicinal materials inside will not affect each other.

These formations were quite unfamiliar, and even Han Zhan had only unlocked a small part of them, allowing Luo Chen to gain temporary control.

During his years on Longyuan Island, Luo Chen tried to unravel them all, but he still fell short.

Now that he had a lot of free time, Luo Chen had the idea of ​​completely unblocking it and refining it for his own use.

Half a year later, Luo Chen had conquered the outline of a fourth-order formation, and had almost figured out the complex composition of the restrictions. He would be able to completely solve it in two or three days.

By then, he will probably have 80% control over this real weapon.

Not only that, he can also master the fourth-order space formation related to air ban.

It has to be said that unlocking the ban on the Penglai Bajiao Pavilion formation is a good thing for Luo Chen!

This real weapon is a multi-attribute magic weapon, and involves various formation restrictions. The most outstanding and most numerous of them is the space formation composed of air restrictions and a large number of air restrictions!

Luo Chen himself estimated that if he could understand all of them, he might also be able to master the means of constructing a teleportation array.

At least now, he has mastered a small moving formation!

When he was immersed in unlocking the forbidden formation, a soft "hmm" came from his ears, accompanied by another sentence.

"This time, I want to go with you, okay?"

Luo Chen opened his eyes and looked at the woman standing at the entrance of the cave. After practicing hard for three times in a row, the woman's figure had lost a lot of weight, and even her cheeks had become thinner.

At this moment, he pursed his lips and looked at Luo Chen timidly.

"Follow if you want!"

Luo Chen said calmly, then closed his eyes again and concentrated on worshiping the small octagonal pavilion in front of him.

It was not Fu Qinglan who plotted against him, but Fu Chaosheng.

A long period of time has allowed Luo Chen to calm down and he will not anger others for no reason, even if the matter arises from the woman in front of him.

…

Three days later.

Luo Chen set off again and came to the plain where formations were usually arranged to seduce phantom beasts.

Fu Qinglan followed behind and personally watched him place the bait Tianji Dan and arrange the formation.

Somehow, she found that the opponent's formation methods were a little more familiar than before.

Especially the small moving formation under the Tianji Pill, which can't be found even if you don't pay attention.

After finishing everything and getting ready, Luo Chen sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes and calmed down.

Of course, he is not so leisurely. In fact, he has been thinking about the contents of "Kurong Dao Jing" in his mind.

In his opinion, this self-created technique still has a lot of room for improvement, especially after practicing it again and again, he feels that it can be improved.

Excellent skills are always like this.

After it is created, it needs to be continuously added and modified until it reaches the limit.

Luo Chen doesn't know where the limits of "Kurong Dao Jing" are. Now he just takes it one step at a time and tries his best to perfect it.

Fu Qinglan was standing next to him, looking at him blankly.

Different from the last time, at that time the two of them could still take advantage of the breeze to peel beans and drink together, talking and laughing.

This time, he was as strange as a passerby.

She was determined to find a topic, but the other person's aloof attitude made it difficult for her to take the initiative.

The stiff atmosphere made her feel like she was standing on a mountain of swords.

The time waiting for the fantasy beast to come to my door became longer and longer.

One day, two days...

Before I knew it, more than half a month had passed.

Finally, a fantasy beast came to the door.

It was a big white bull.

With double spiral horns above his head, he ran over from the mountains and crashed into the formation.

Then Luo Chen took action.

The familiar fire phoenix reappeared, severely damaging it and scattering it.

Thick clouds and mist gathered and dispersed in the plain, but this time Luo Chen did not directly use the Hunyuan Cauldron to seal it away, but instead cast spells again and again.

Fire Phoenix, Flame Dragon, Qingyang Big Hand Seal... He even tried to use Senluo Fire Prison twice, which had no effect on phantom beasts.

Under his constant bombardment, the white cattle gathered and dispersed, dispersed and gathered again, and the roaring sound was endless.

Fu Qinglan watched this scene and clenched her hands.

She didn't know that Luo Chen was using the phantom beast as a living target to improve his spell proficiency. All she saw was that the opponent was meaninglessly slaughtering the vulnerable fourth-level phantom beast again and again.

Those spells are so colorful and powerful.

But every time it is released, it always consumes mana.

How is such a meaningless act any different from venting anger?

"He's still angry with me after all!"

In the midst of her inner torment, Luo Chen didn't know when she had already dealt with the white bull phantom beast.

He stood quietly in the plain, looking at the broken mountains and cliffs around him, frowning slightly.

He was thinking about something in his mind, but before long, he flew up and prepared to go home.

After flying a few hundred meters, he suddenly turned back.

"Are you going to stay here?"

Fu Qinglan, who was in a daze on the mountain, woke up from a dream and yelled "Oh" to follow quickly.

Seeing her distracted look, Luo Chen frowned.

"This is the fourth phantom core. Are you sure you have a clue?"

The woman's mouth opened slightly, and then she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Luo Chen shook his head and sighed.

"If you don't mind, tell me about your confusion during the practice. One person can judge the shortcomings, and two people can judge the strengths. Maybe I can give you some suggestions through exchanges. If you can realize the true meaning of the law earlier, I will also I can leave Mirage Dragon Cave Heaven earlier.”

"Of course, if Tianyuan Dao Sect has rules, you don't have to tell them."

Fu Qinglan hesitated.

But after some thought, he slowly spoke.

"I can't find the original power."

…

It’s still the same place halfway up the mountain.

Luo Chen was still guarding the outside, but this time he did not do his own thing, but spread out his consciousness and carefully sensed something.

Fu Qinglan did not tell him the specific techniques on how to understand the true meaning of the law. After all, it was the core inheritance of the Dao Sect.

But the other party mentioned the general method once.

There is spirit in heaven and earth, but there is no spirit in vitality.

If a monk can find the original power corresponding to a certain law, he can use it to give consciousness to the vitality of heaven and earth, fake the power of heaven and earth, and control the vitality.

This is why the power of transforming gods can control the secrets of the vitality of heaven and earth.

As for how to find it, Fu Qinglan gave a general method.

Use the Nascent Soul to carry the soul, blend into the world, and find the most suitable source of power.

Figuratively speaking, the Nascent Soul is a boat and the soul is a person. People sit in the boat and salvage treasures in the boundless ocean of heaven and earth's vitality.

Lingji is the thread that pulls people and corresponds to the original power!

Fu Qinglan released the Yuanying deity before and breathed out the spiritual energy. He was not practicing at all, but searching for the corresponding original power in the process.

And this so-called original power, according to the records of Tianyuan Dao Sect, is the most basic and easiest to understand the true meaning of the law!

"Fu Qinglan majors in the wood element, and what she needs to find is the origin of wood, so Yuanying breathes in the wood-attribute aura, bringing her soul into the omnipresent sea of ​​vitality, and searches for the origin of wood bit by bit."

"This kind of search originally had no signs and required a lot of luck over time. But with inspiration, it has a certain feasibility."

"It's just that a little inspiration from a phantom core is enough?"

Luo Chen paid attention to the other party's cultivation behavior for several days.

Gradually, I felt something in my heart.

If I integrate this method into the "Kurong Dao Jing", will it make up for the shortcomings leading to the realm of divine transformation?

And how to implement this method specifically?

Luo Chen was determined to experiment.

However, the samples currently observed are too few to dare to take risks.

Moreover, he had no idea to make that fishing line to fish for the original power hidden in the ocean of vitality.

"Just use Fu Qinglan as a sample and observe carefully. Maybe we can summarize the method."

Luo Chen thought this way.

…

Half a year later, Luo Chen went out again.

Fu Qinglan followed obediently.

After the last communication on spiritual practice, the unfamiliar relationship was somewhat made up for.

Luo Chen is a person who holds grudges, but there are different targets for grudges. The one who really suffered him was Fu Chaosheng, and he only hated Fu Qinglan.

The other party was even willing to share the secrets of spiritual practice with him, so naturally he would not deliberately show off his face to others.

At the place surrounded by three mountains, the formation has been activated for several days.

This time, almost a month has passed.

Luo Chen finally couldn't hold back and activated the formation completely, doubling the scent of the Tianji Pill.

Originally it covered an area no more than a thousand miles away.

This time, it spread over thousands of miles.

After this encounter, Luo Chen didn't let Luo Chen wait long before there was a strange movement in the mountains.

Fu Qinglan exclaimed from the side: "Here they come, and there are two fourth-level phantom beasts!"

A giant python and a flying eagle.

Up and down, they rushed towards the plain at Luo Chen's feet like a race.

Luo Chen raised his eyelids with a strange expression.

"They are coming, but they are not the only ones."

Fu Qinglan was confused, Luo Chen had already moved.

As soon as the two phantom beasts entered the plain, they lost the induction of Tianji Dan and began to become furious.

Before he could find where the Tianji Pill was, a figure fell down like thunder.

Thunder Kick!

With just one kick, Luo Chen kicked the giant python beast away.

He landed with a crash, his feet sinking into the soil.

Then he raised his head, performed the magic technique, and the fire phoenix rose into the sky with its long meteor tail and pounced on the flying eagle.

Not only that, Tanyun Divine Claws descended from the sky, surrounding the flying eagle one by one.

When the two exchanged blows, the flying eagle immediately collapsed as if it had been hit hard.

A large amount of clouds and mist spread across the sky and the earth.

Faintly, two figures were about to gather.

But as the formation that Luo Chen had arranged long ago was activated, the clouds and mist in the sky poured into a small cauldron like a tide.

There is no resistance!

Fu Qinglan witnessed this with his own eyes and couldn't help but sigh at Luo Chen's strength.

Although the phantom beasts are weak, their strength is comparable to those early Yuanying monks who have no means.

But under Luo Chen's hands, they often collapse at the first touch.

And because of the formation and the small cauldron, the most powerful and best way to save one's life could not be used.

It's no different than a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Two phantom cores at once, the harvest is huge."

"And this time, he didn't take these phantom beasts to vent his anger. It seems that he has less complaints about me."

Just when Fu Qinglan was thinking this, the large amount of clouds on the plain completely dissipated, and Luo Chen's figure appeared.

He put one hand behind his back, and held two phantom cores with the other hand, fiddling with them.

But his eyes were looking far into the sky.

"Two Taoist friends are here, why hide your head and tail? Could it be that you want to do the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind?"

Fu Qinglan was stunned, and subconsciously looked in the direction where Luo Chen's eyes were looking.

The phantom beasts came from the road, one on the left and one on the right.

On the left was a skinny figure covered in a black robe, and his true face could not be seen. The man on the right had a shiny bald head, a huge rosary around his neck, and his eyes were so bright that people dared not look at him.

With just one glance, the woman was pale and blurted out.

"Tianshan Immortal!"

"Angry Vajra!"