Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 368: Using weapons to control the art, Jiuquling King

 “Well done, stay around.”

Hearing this, Bu Junjie's face showed excitement, and he quickly stood aside obediently.

 While Luo Chen was speaking, the Qi Refining Stage monks from Luo Tianhui had already walked out one after another.

Everyone glared at the people surrounding Luo Tianhui's station with the same hatred.

Luo Chen looked over calmly, two forces!

The first one to bear the brunt was the Qu family, and the one watching from behind with a smile on his face was probably the Shenshui sect that Duan Feng mentioned.

They are all vassals of Ice Castle, and they all covet Luotianhui's base.

As Luo Chen appeared, the surrounding atmosphere gradually became silent.

 Calm, yet tense!

 “It’s shameless for Taoist fellow Taoist to bully others.”

 He spoke calmly, but there was an uproar among the monks from the Qu family.

Qu Zhenbiao's face trembled. This was the first time that someone called him shameless in front of so many people.

 Take a deep breath and suppress the anger in your heart.

He said with a smile: "Face is always earned through strength. This fellow Taoist looks young, I think he has been practicing for a long time, so he doesn't know the rules of the world of immortality!"

“Oh, you want to deceive me about my youth?” Luo Chen raised his eyebrows.

Qu Zhenbiao sneered: "It's not to bully you because you are young, but to live in a spiritual place where those who are capable can live. In the past, you, Luo Tianhui, just occupied this place, but now that you have built a foundation, one is injured, and one is missing, you still can't." Occupying this place is a waste of natural resources.”

Luo Chen shook his head slowly, "Whether it's a waste or not is not your decision. Ice Castle has its own discretion."

“What if Ice Castle does not grant a decision and it is still up to us to discuss it ourselves?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

This means that the Qu family’s desire to occupy Luotianhui’s spiritual land has been tacitly approved by the monks above.

 Luo Chen was silent.

 His eyes looked towards the huge ice palace standing in front of him.

 Across from him, Qu Zhenbiao sneered again and again.

Further back, the expressions of the monks from the Shenshui Sect changed slightly and they looked at each other.

 The Qu family seems to be walking faster than them?

However, in this case, how should Luo Tianhui deal with the new addition to the foundation?

Facing the pairs of eyes, Luo Chen suddenly smiled.

 “What if I don’t want to discuss it?”

 “How are you doing?”

　　　“Steal by force, or fight with your life?”

Qu Zhenbiao was dumbfounded.

 As if he didn't hear clearly, he asked subconsciously: "What did you say?"

 Luo Chen did not respond.

 At the Qu family, the monks were talking a lot.

“This Luo Tianhui is new to the foundation building, he is really shameless!”

 “You are so shameless here, do you really think that others can’t do anything to you?”

 “If virtue is not worthy of its place, it should give way to the spiritual place!”

Hearing the discussion behind him, Qu Zhenbiao didn't react until then.

He sneered and said: "It seems that fellow Taoist is really very thick-skinned!"

"Not as generous as you." Luo Chen shook his head, "After all, I can't act like a villain in front of the public, bullying others and speaking arrogantly."

"you!"

 This is the second time that old things have been brought up again and others have exposed them.

 Qu Zhenbiao even regretted that he should not have used such a method to show his strength.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down again.

“Fellow Taoist, do you dare to tell me your name?”

“If you don’t change your name when you are walking, if you don’t change your surname when you sit down, Luo Tian will meet Luo Chen!”

“Fellow Daoist Luo, I’m going to ask you today, whether to give in or not!”

 He said it categorically, as if he was determined to win.

As everyone knows, behind him, on the other side of the Shenshui Sect, the expressions of the two Foundation Establishment monks have changed.

 “Luo Chen…”

“Could it be that... that’s right, that disciple in the Qi refining stage, respect him as a master.”

 “Let’s not move and just wait and see what happens!”

Luo Chen glanced at the two people without any trace, and then looked at Qu Zhenbiao.

 “If I don’t let you, what will you do?”

“If you want to go to war, aren’t you afraid of holding accountable the ruthless master who gave us this place?”

 The words were spoken urgently and quickly.

But every word pierced Qu Zhenbiao’s heart.

 He looked stiff.

The Heartless Fairy is not on Jinsha Floating Island now.

Affected by the formation of the Yan Alliance's Golden Pill that destroyed the Seventh Mountain, each of the four sect alliances now dispatched a Golden Pill Master to garrison the Fifth and Sixth Mountains.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to come over and find trouble.

 Want to cook raw rice into cooked rice.

But if the other party persists in resisting, even if he forcibly occupies this place, he will never be able to take advantage of him once Master Jueqing returns.

Everyone knows that Luo Tianhui has a close relationship with Jueqing.

It is even said that Luo Tianhui is currently the only vassal of the Jueqing lineage!

 In short, he dares to offend.

　　But he dared not offend to death.

“Why is this guy so thick-skinned?”

"With so many people watching, how dare you say that you are occupying the toilet and not taking a shit, so confidently."

Qu Zhenbiao cursed secretly in his heart, but for a moment, he really didn't dare to make a big move.

 Just when he was riding a tiger and was unable to dismount.

 The man opposite suddenly smiled.

“Of course, I don’t think I’m as thick-skinned as my Taoist friends, so I’m willing to give you a chance.”

 “You are so **** thick-skinned!”

Things can only be done in three ways!

This time Qu Zhenbiao cursed directly.

Luo Chen's face turned cold and he stopped talking nonsense.

"one move!"

“You and I will decide the outcome with one move. Life or death is determined by fate. If you lose, get away as far as you can. Don’t appear in front of me for the rest of your life!”

 “What a good boy, how arrogant!”

Qu Zhenbiao was furious.

Luo Chen sneered and rode the wind and clouds straight into the sky.

 The purpose is self-evident.

 A battle in the sky!

With so many people watching, Qu Zhenbiao naturally couldn't be timid and immediately chased away.

Going up to heaven, he was about to say a few more harsh words.

But he saw a black and red long sword in the opponent's hand.

 His pupils shrank, magic weapon!

It's not that the other party was shocked that he had a magic weapon, but that the other party took out the magic weapon without hesitation, indicating that the other party was really going to kill him.

 At this moment, he quickly restrained all his anger and put himself into a fighting state.

Similarly, he took out a magical flying sword, which was blue and crystal clear, as bright as ice.

 “Then let’s fight!”

Without any hesitation, he mobilized the spiritual energy in his body and continuously poured it into the flying sword.

  It means to make an agreement with one move.

Then there will be no temptations to speak of, let alone the comings and goings of you and me, and the endless scheming.

 The comparison is pure strength!

Opposite him, the man holding a long sword did not mobilize his spiritual power, but danced strangely.

It seems to be writing and engraving, with a vaguely wild posture, like a madman splashing ink and swiping his brush.

 The two of them were so animated.

 It is naturally impossible to hide it from others.

On the Jinsha Floating Island, there was a loud noise almost at the same time.

 Many monks came out of their residences and eagerly watched the battle.

 Especially, I had seen some of Luo Chen’s monks at the floating island landing pad before.

  It was even more uproar.

This Dan Chenzi started fighting with others as soon as he arrived.

 What a great temper!

Where Luo Tianhui was stationed, all the three parties raised their heads and looked up, not even daring to take a breath.

 Only the two monks of the Shenshui Sect who were in the middle stage of foundation building communicated spiritually in private.

“Is this Dan Chenzi too arrogant? He is just an alchemist, how dare he take on Qu Zhenbiao, who is on the sixth floor of the foundation?”

“Junior brother, the Qu family is far away from Tianlan Immortal City. I don’t know what Luo Chen can do. How can you be so ignorant?”

 “Well, how do you say this?”

“Have you forgotten that Luo Chen had a Taoist name before Dan Chenzi!”

 “Hiss, Lord Fire Spirit!”

 By the Qinhua River, the fire method is showing its power. In that battle, Lord Huo Ling didn't even bring out any magic weapon, but he killed three people in the early stage of foundation construction and one in the middle stage of foundation construction by himself. He also suppressed countless monks in Qingshan on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and saved the family left behind by his friends.

How can such a person be regarded as a weak alchemist who is not good at fighting?

What’s more!

The Shenshui Sect monk looked at the black-red sword with fear.

  Lord Huo Ling has taken out his magic weapon, which shows that he is really murderous!

Qu Zhenbiao really hit the wall this time!

 …

The sky is filled with gold.

Qu Zhenbiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Luo Chen.

 “The juniors are too naive and are using killing moves on each other. Do you think this is a sect competition?”

 With a low drink, the magic weapon in his hand, the flying sword, shot out of the air.

 The sword light roared, and the murderous intention was fierce.

 But its power is not very great.

He did not focus on the ultimate move at all, but wanted to interrupt the opponent's use of the magic weapon's ultimate move.

If it was planned by him, Luo Chen would definitely be injured under the backlash.

It doesn’t matter life or death, but victory or defeat.

 Luo Chen has lost!

 Under his proud gaze, the flying sword had already arrived ten feet in front of Luo Chen.

At such a distance, the opponent was stunned and didn't even use a defensive weapon.

 “You lost!”

 At the moment when he declared victory.

 A curtain of azure glass light spread out instantly.

 There was no roar or explosion.

 The unstoppable flying sword magic weapon seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and its flying speed suddenly became extremely slow.

In that light curtain, crawling slowly like a snail.

Seeing this scene, Qu Zhenbiao's expression changed drastically.

What kind of defensive spell is this? It's so abnormal that it can even block the magical flying sword.

 Furthermore, when did the other party initiate the action?

 I didn’t see him making any gestures and reciting a mantra!

  Fu Zhuan? Automatic magic weapon to protect the Lord?

Just when he was astonished, a blazing red sun slowly rose in the yellow sand in the sky.

 Along with it, there are those cold eyes.

 “There is no better clown than you.”

The words fell.

Sunset!

The scorching sun emerged from the tip of the sword and exploded above Qu Zhenbiao's head.

　　Boom! !

The extremely powerful spiritual energy fluctuations exploded regardless of the situation.

The raging high temperature seems to burn everything in the world.

Even the void becomes curved, as if it were sparkling.

The defensive magic weapon that Qu Zhenbiao took out in a hurry melted without even being able to withstand it for a breath.

"ah…"

 A scream suddenly sounded.

 And the terrifying explosive power fell on him as if it was going to destroy everything.

"enough!"

 A soft voice suddenly came.

 Subsequently.

 A stream of light flashed across the huge black ice castle.

The fire that filled the sky disappeared in an instant.

Qu Zhenbiao, who was lucky enough to survive, was not having an easy time.

 The whole person fell straight down like a kite with its string broken.

Hands of blood spat out from his mouth, even with flames on them.

In the sky, Luo Chen reached out and took down Qu Zhenbiao’s flying sword.

 Looking at this scene, his face remained as calm as ever.

 It was as if he had known that this scene would happen.

At this moment, he was holding two swords of water and fire, his long black hair fluttering in the wind, and his cold eyes overlooking the entire golden sand floating island.

Everyone’s frightened gazes and everyone’s horrified faces were reflected in his eyes.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, he landed directly at Luo Tianhui's headquarters without even looking at the still alive Qu Zhenbiao.

 “The president is mighty!”

 “The president is mighty!”

 “The president is mighty!”

There were only a few dozen people, but the sound they made at this moment was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

 Luo Chen raised his hand and pressed it softly.

The Luo Tianhui monks stopped immediately and looked at him with admiring eyes.

Luo Chen turned around and looked at the monks from the Qu family, among whom there was also a foundation-building cultivator.

 “Not leaving? Do you want me to invite you?”

The Qu family monk was shocked and subconsciously stepped back.

 But one of the Foundation Establishment True Cultivators took a step back, stopped again, gritted his teeth and said, "Please also ask Fellow Daoist Luo to return the Jiuqu Spirit King Sword of my Qu family."

These words were spoken firmly, but to everyone's ears, they sounded almost like pleading.

Luo Chen casually held a sword flower in his hand.

 The long blue sword stretches across the front.

“It turns out that this sword is called Jiuqu Lingwang. It’s a good name and a good sword.”

"It's a pity that the pearl is cast in the dark and the sword is covered in dust."

 “Your master is not worthy of having this sword!”

 “Go away, I won’t give it away!”

As soon as these words came out, the Qu family monk's face turned blue and white.

The battle in the sky just now was clearly visible to everyone.

 A single move determines the outcome.

But the head of the Qu family had to be clever and try to interrupt the other party's ability to condense the magic weapon's ultimate move.

If we don't do this, we will focus on each other's ultimate moves.

Even if we fail, we won’t fail so miserably.

  There is simply no way to fight back.

Had it not been for the Ice Castle Golden Pill Master's action, he would have lost his life now.

 The sword is covered in dust, which is really not a sarcastic statement.

However, it is absolutely unacceptable for them to have the family sword fall into the hands of outsiders.

Ben wanted to say something else.

However, when he saw Luo Chen's unkind eyes, the foundation-building cultivator who had dared to speak before remained silent.

The whole person was as silent as a cicada and kept retreating.

 The monks from the Qu family retreated.

Luo Chen looked towards the Shenshui Sect again.

 Haven't waited for him to say anything.

The two monks from the Shenshui Sect who were in the middle stage of foundation-building, clasped their hands and made impeccable rituals.

 “I’ve met fellow Taoist Dan Chenzi! Mr. Xu is so polite here.”

“Lord Huo Ling is indeed worthy of his reputation. The leader of the Shenshui Sect, Luo Jiangnan, is very polite.”

Luo Chen twitched the corner of his mouth.

 Knowing that the other person was not good at first.

 But at this moment, he could not reach out to hit the smiling person.

He was holding two swords, but he couldn't salute, so he could only speak.

“If you have free time, you can spend a little time with two Taoist friends.”

 The implication is that I don’t have time to be polite with you now.

The two Shenshui sect members were not upset and left with their disciples and disciples laughing.

 Until this moment, Luo Tianhui’s station became completely quiet.

Luo Chen lost his previous indifference and a warm smile like the spring breeze, and put it on his face again.

 “Let’s each go back and rest!”

“Old Xu, count the injured people and I will deal with them when the time comes.”

 After saying that, he entered the stone house.

 After he left, the monks of Luo Tianhui could no longer suppress the excitement in their hearts, and they started discussing among themselves.

More gentlemen invite friends in the party to drink and talk freely.

Today's battle is really elated, but Saul Tianhui has been in decline recently.

 Inside the stone house!

 Zheng!

“Without the Chilong Sword, there is still the Jiuqu Spirit King. Yingzhang, do you like this sword?”

 (End of this chapter)