Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 202: A lonely sail in the distance, a galloping Lancang (please vote for me)

 “It’s gone up a bit!”

 A little, seemingly very little.

 But you must know that Luo Chen has reached the perfection level a long time ago.

 When the Qi refining period is complete, it will be around three hundred and fifty.

 Later, I broke through the foundation building and went through three years of retreat.

It took such a long time to gain one hundred points of proficiency, and the progress was as slow as a snail.

 It often takes many runs to gain a little proficiency.

Unexpectedly, this time with the help of evil spirit, my proficiency improved so quickly.

“If the follow-up speed does not slow down, relying on the ten rocks and pumice stones on my body, which is a hundred wisps of earth fire evil, I can almost reach the master level.”

“Even if the quantity is not enough, you can borrow some from Brother Wang.”

He never worried about whether Wang Yuan would lend him money.

Bros!

 Grandmaster-level Ming Shen Sha Sha may be able to improve the soul and have a very good effect.

 “Bring the medicinal materials in!”

 “Put it there, put it there, put it on the shelf first.”

While Luo Chen was thinking, there was a bustling sound outside.

  Qu Lingjun’s youthful and mature voice is particularly eye-catching.

 The door to the alchemy room opens.

  Qu Lingjun looked at Luo Chen inside and was stunned for a moment.

“Master, are you so early?”

Luo Chen's face was serious, "Lingjun, the day's plan lies in the morning, you are lazy."

 After saying that, he left the alchemy room and made preparations for alchemy.

 Qu Lingjun stood in the alchemy room blankly, not coming back to his senses.

He subconsciously walked out and looked at the foggy sky outside.

 “Am I not early enough?”

"Yes!"

“I heard from Aunt Gu and Aunt Xia that Master often gets up at Yin o’clock and Mao o’clock in the early morning to practice and process medicinal materials.”

 “I really didn’t work hard enough!”

 He clenched his fists tightly with an encouraging look in his eyes.

 Master, Lingjun will definitely live up to your expectations. We must work harder in the future!

 …

 Preparations before leaving are extremely complicated.

Even Luo Chen is very busy.

 Alchemy, alchemy, alchemy!

 In three months, he had to refine as much chalcedony pill as possible.

 In this way, we have enough funds to establish ourselves in other places.

In addition to refining alchemy, he also went to the outskirts of the ghost town to capture ghosts and help Bai Meiling practice.

 The practice of Ming Shen Sha Sha has not stopped.

This technique created by a secular martial arts master is truly unique.

Obviously they are different, but they have improved in every aspect.

Now Luo Chen is focusing on tempering his will and soul, and gradually has a definite direction.

It is no longer the four different images, but the divine training method designated by Luo Chen.

Wang Yuan is not idle either.

With Luo Chen's approval, he drilled into the depths of the earth's veins every night to seize the evil energy of the earth's fire.

 It took ten days to collect them all.

Luo Chen asked for ten more portions, and the remainder went to Wang Yuan.

This is also a considerable asset. If it is sold, Wang Yuan can also accumulate part of his family wealth.

 The only sequelae is probably that the fire in Xiaohuan Mountain is getting weaker and weaker.

Later on, when Qu Lingjun was refining the elixir, he couldn't even use formations to pull out the earth fire.

　　　It gave him a fright.

 Luo Chen comforted him for a while, and then returned to the original method of making fire with wood to make elixirs.

 In this way, time flows by like water.

  One month later!

 On Xiaohuan Mountain.

More than 300 monks looked at the huge flying boat slowly rising into the sky with complicated expressions.

　　It is thirty feet long and fifteen feet wide.

Hovering above the sky, as if it can cover the clouds and avoid the sun.

　　After setting foot on this spaceship later.

This means that they will stay away from their "homeland" of Dahefang.

 What will the outside world be like?

Will there be new life opportunities?

 After so many years, can you still come back?

 No one knows, they only know that in the near future, a ghost king will be born in Dahefang, and this place will become a **** on earth.

That is not suitable for human cultivation.

 So, this time we have to leave.

  No matter how much reluctance there is, no matter how much confusion, no matter how much hesitation.

　　When the flying boat stopped, a figure poked his head out and waved his hand downwards.

 It’s Duan Feng!

 To control such a large flying boat, only he and Luo Chen can do it in Luo Tianhui.

 The former relies on technology, while the latter relies on state of mind.

Luo Chen stood below and nodded in approval.

“Among the inheritance of the Duan family, apart from the puppet that rivals the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, this Sky Eagle Flying Boat is the most valuable.”

Murong Qinglian stood aside and said with a smile: "Indeed, this flying boat is of high grade and can carry a thousand people flying. The price is definitely among the top grade magic weapons, and it is also at the top."

 The Duan family left behind three flying boats.

 Two high-grade ships and one medium-grade ship.

When Luo Chen went to see Luo Yunzong Xu Ji, he was on another boat.

As for the middle-grade ship, he rewarded it to Sima Huiniang.

 After all, he is the president of Luo Tianhui, so he has to be a bit dignified when traveling.

“President, I will arrange for everyone to get on the boat first.”

"Um."

Luo Chen nodded and still stood behind.

 Watching one person go up, Luo Chen turned his head and said to Qin Liangchen:

“Sister-in-law’s cultivation progress seems to have caught up with you?”

 Qin Liangchen nodded calmly, not surprised that Luo Chen could see through it.

Luo Chen frowned, "Didn't the Nangong family give you a piece of lotus root with seven orifices? After using it, it had no effect?"

 “The effect is naturally there.”

 Qin Liangchen sighed with a bitter smile.

 “But it’s not as good as the original one after all!”

The lotus root with seven orifices is up to the third level. Can't it be restored to its original state?

Luo Chen looked at Qin Liangchen, who had slightly white temples, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

When I first met Qin Liangchen, he was young and powerful, but only forty-nine years old.

 This is something Luo Chen is sure of.

 Because he needed to judge the cultivation speed of various spiritual root qualifications, he asked Qin Liangchen for advice many times in this regard.

Calculating the time, Qin Liangchen is now fifty-seven years old!

 There are only three years left before the sixty-year limit that is most suitable for breaking through the foundation building.

 And he is still far away from reaching the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Stage.

On the contrary, the younger wife Murong Qinglian came from behind and is about to complete her Qi refining period.

Continue like this.

 Qin Liangchen is bound to miss the most suitable opportunity for a breakthrough.

While Luo Chen was deep in thought, Qin Liangchen's emotional voice sounded in his ears.

"Do not worry about me."

 “As I get older, these things have faded away.”

"Now I have no injuries or illnesses, and I am much better than before. My only wish is to see the little tiger."

“The Luoyun Sect and the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect started fighting, and I don’t know how he is doing inside.”

  Qin Liangchen smiled at Luo Chen, and then used the Wind Control Technique to fly onto the Sky Eagle Boat.

Looking at his back, Luo Chen felt a little heavy.

 Are you really bearish?

 I’m afraid, I still feel a little bit unable to let go!

Any practitioner will always be unwilling to be interrupted by life when he is only one step away from building the foundation.

Sighed.

Luo Chen can't do anything.

He has done his best to his friend Qin Liangchen, and even gave him the extremely precious Foundation Establishment Pill.

　Normally, all kinds of resources are never treated unfairly.

 This can be seen from the fact that Murong Qinglian's cultivation progress is getting faster and faster.

 But there is such a thing as cultivation.

 After all, it is impossible to take advantage of others.

 “Everyone has his own destiny!”

While Luo Chen was sighing, the Sky Eagle flying boat was already full of people.

Luo Tianhui has developed over the past few years. Under the strict requirements of Sima Huiniang, most of the people it recruits are those with high strength and relatively innocent wealth.

 This is also the case, resulting in the number not increasing.

 The number of more than three hundred people is not worth mentioning compared to the Sky Eagle flying boat that can carry a thousand people.

 “Master, get on the boat!”

On the flying boat, Qu Lingjun waved his hands and called him excitedly.

Luo Chen smiled helplessly.

Young man!     Others will be filled with melancholy when they leave their homeland.

Only young people like Qu Lingjun are full of anticipation and excitement.

 “President, get on the boat!”

 “President, please get on board!”

Perhaps he was infected by Qu Lingjun, but unknowingly, other monks from the Alchemy Hall followed him and called him.

 After arriving, many monks from Luo Tianhui stood on the outside of the deck, looking at him from a distance.

 “That’s fine!”

 “Come on, come on!”

Luo Chen laughed loudly, and white clouds rose under his feet, dragging him into the Sky Eagle flying boat.

 Everywhere he passed, the Luo Tianhui monks watched him respectfully.

Arriving at the third floor of Feizhou, Luo Chen looked at the beautiful Xiaohuan Mountain below.

Bye now!

 Looking away, he fell in the direction of the Xianyue Valley.

Bye now.

Finally, look at the ghost town of Dahefang, which is so gloomy and like hell.

 Farewell, Dahefang!

 “Attention everyone!”

“When the flying boat is launched, no rash movement is allowed and no spells are cast…”

"rise!"

As Duan Feng's calm voice fell, the Sky Eagle flying boat made a buzzing sound.

 A layer of light cyan halo slowly spread and enveloped the entire spaceship.

Hum!

Whoosh!

 The huge flying boat turned into a ray of light and shadow and quickly moved away from Dahefang.

 …

 Lancang Pier!

 The largest water transportation center in Dahefang.

 It has always been controlled by the Dajiang Gang.

 After years of operation, a Qingjiang Long Street has even been developed with it as its center.

It's a pity that Wang Yuan's battle many years ago left this street in a state of ruin.

Even if it was rebuilt later, it has not returned to its peak popularity.

 But today.

But it is completely different.

Gu Caiyi, Feng Xia, and Yuan Xiaoyue were lying on the deck guardrail, sticking out their little heads and looking down.

 I saw huge crowds of people, loud voices, and people coming and going.

 The noisy noise reached into the sky.

Even if you are wrapped in the flying boat formation, you can still hear the noise below.

“Sister Caiyi, there are so many people down here!” Yuan Xiaoyue said excitedly.

Feng Xia also said in surprise: "Even when Dahefang was at its most prosperous, I have never seen such a scene!"

Gu Caiyi is in a high position in Luo Tianhui and knows much more than them.

Looking at the noisy scene below, he sighed:

 “It’s natural to have many people.”

“The news that our four major forces will leave cannot be hidden from anyone. The specific time is today, and the casual cultivators have also learned about it through various inquiries.”

 “They want to go with us!”

Yuan Xiaoyue asked curiously: "Can they also leave by themselves?"

 “It’s not that simple.”

Gu Caiyi shook his head, "Although Dahefang is prosperous, its location is really remote. The nearest Xuelianfang is thousands of miles away."

“And the destination we are going to on this trip is Taishanfang, which is even further away!”

“Such a long journey would take too long for a casual cultivator to fly alone. There are countless dangers on the road.”

 Yuan Xiaoyue still doesn't understand.

 She was born in Dahefang and was carefully cared for by her father and grandfather since she was a child.

Even after his father passed away, Luo Chen took care of him.

  I simply don’t understand the dangers of traveling far away.

Feng Xia was still considerate and explained it to her carefully.

 There are only a few ways to get to Taishanfang.

 To walk on land, you have to climb several mountains, and there are countless monsters and beasts in them. Only the foundation-building and golden elixir monks can walk on flat ground.

 So, for so many years, the Dahefang monks have always taken the waterway when going out.

The speed on the waterway is not slow, and using boats to go down the river saves energy.

The only thing you need to worry about is the monsters that appear in the Lancang River from time to time.

 But the Dajiang Gang is already familiar with dealing with aquatic monsters.

 So, waterways are undoubtedly relatively safe!

 The only thing that needs to be considered is the “cost”.

“Fifty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones?!!”

 Yuan Xiaoyue's little mouth opened wide, forming a cute O shape.

It’s just a boat ride, why do you have to charge so much?

Gu Caiyi chuckled and said: "In normal times, naturally we can't ask for so much. Isn't this the Dajiang Gang taking the opportunity to raise the price and make a huge profit?"

 “My heart is so dark!” Yuan Xiaoyue stuck out her tongue and showed a classic expression!

 “Black is naturally black.”

“But there are still many people buying ferry tickets. If it’s a little late, I’m afraid they won’t be able to buy them.”

Gu Caiyi looked down at the dark crowd blocking the dozens of ships with an expression of deep emotion.

“If we hadn’t been blessed by Luo Chen, we wouldn’t have been able to get a boat in vain.”

 In her emotion.

 Some monks flew out from the Dajiang Gang.

Wearing luxurious clothes, with an outstanding temperament, he has his own set of rules and demeanor when flying.

 Floating outside the Sky Eagle flying boat, clasping hands and fists.

“Min Longyu is here, following the order of Gang Leader Wang, I am here to pick up fellow Taoists from Luo Tianhui.”

 “Sorry to trouble you, Fellow Daoist Min.”

Sima Huiniang stepped out from the crowd and stood aside with him.

 The two communicate with each other and confirm many trivial matters.

Then, under the control of Duan Feng, the Skyhawk flew over the dark crowd on the pier and slowly landed above a large ship.

Sima Huiniang said goodbye to Min Longyu and flew over.

Hello everyone to get off the boat and enter the big ship.

 At the same time, arrange who will guard the patrol and who will be responsible for cleaning the cabin.

 The large materials that Luo Tianhui brought were also taken out one by one and placed in the cabin.

 Many trivial matters are arranged in an orderly manner in her hands.

 From beginning to end, Luo Chen did not appear.

 After Luo Tianhui entered the ship.

The Li family monk who was closest to him also gradually appeared from a distance.

 Large swaths of monks flew slowly over, and on the ground, there were many mortal warriors riding dragon horses and running quickly.

 This is the true process of dragging a family with them and relocating the whole family!

 The appearance of the Nangong family is the same.

It's just that compared to the Li family, which has a profound foundation, their population is much smaller.

On the pier, there is an endless stream of casual cultivators buying ferry tickets, and there is no decrease at all.

 The Dajiang Gang has a total of five large vessels with magical weapons, and another five small vessels with magical weapons.

 The rest are just ordinary ships with formations arranged on them.

 Five large ships, three of which were allocated to Luo Tianhui, Li family, and Nangong family.

Of the remaining two boats, one was occupied by the senior officials of the Dajiang Gang, and the remaining boat was used to **** goods.

 Subsequently, there were five magical vessels, all of which were used to carry passengers.

Each ship can accommodate hundreds of people, and if you squeeze it in, thousands of people will not be a problem.

 Each casual cultivator who boards the ship needs to pay fifty spiritual stones for the ship fare.

 It can be said that this time the Dajiang Gang is really making a fortune.

With just one click, I want to get hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones!

　　It is really extremely black-hearted.

 But even so, there are still many casual cultivators who pursue safety and grit their teeth to buy ferry tickets.

Of course, there are more people who are short of money and can break a piece of spiritual stone into a two-petal flower.

 They also have a way.

 Either make your own raft or boat, or plan to fly alongside.

 In short, we must go together!

 As for the latter, the monks from the Dajiang Gang did not care.

 Anyway, after arriving on the Lancang River and encountering danger, they realized that some advantages were not so easy to take advantage of.

 In this delay, time passes slowly.

 In the evening, when the dim afterglow filled the river, all the boats were ready.

 A long, deep voice, accompanied by deep spiritual power, instantly spread throughout Lancang Pier.

"Set off!"

 As soon as you say it, it will be echoed by many voices.

 “Follow the gang leader’s orders and set sail!”

 “Follow the gang leader’s orders and set sail!”

 “Follow the gang leader’s orders and set sail!”

 Shuashuashua! !

 Big sails fell from every ship.

 Under the control of the helmsman, more than a dozen ships slowly set sail.

People go to the empty Dahefang, sitting alone outside the wild mountains, watching their departure.

 No sound, no farewell.

 There is only the shadow of a lone sail in the distance, and the waves are rushing across the ocean.

It’s a new month, and Luo Chen has embarked on a new journey.

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