Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

As for the little girl behind the man, she has long black and shiny hair, which makes Zhang Yifeng feel very mysterious.

With her pink lips and petite body, she seems to be rejuvenated.

Although Zhang Yifeng didn't know if there was such a magical power, he felt very strange about it.

After all, in this realm of immortals, everything can grow.

He could feel that this little girl was definitely not as simple as she seemed on the surface.

"Elder Changsun is so polite to me and even went to the outer gate to pick me up in person. I am really flattered!"

The man's words are like thunder, thick and powerful!

"It turns out to be the Immortal Lord Yanlong of Longli Sect!"

Elder Changsun looked at the man in front of him and frowned suddenly.

"I don't know why the Flame Dragon Immortal Lord came to our Demon Slayer Valley. The Ice Dragon Immortal Lord is also here. It's really a surprise to welcome him from afar!"

Elder Changsun looked at the Yanlong in front of him, then at the little girl behind him, and called him Ice Dragon Immortal Lord.

This means that these two people are both Immortal Lords, but Zhang Yifeng can feel that the Ice Dragon Immortal Lord is slightly weaker.

It may be that the origin is damaged, but after all, the honorific title of Immortal Lord cannot be changed.

At this time, the little girl suddenly walked towards Zhang Yifeng, grabbed his arm, and looked at him for a while.

Zhang Yifeng was a little overwhelmed, this was the Immortal Lord in front of him!

"I came here to take back the elixir in accordance with the regulations. Elder Changsun wouldn't know it, right?"

On the side, Immortal Lord Yanlong said slowly and in a soft tone.

"I see, but I have no control over this matter. This elixir is not in my hands now, but in the hands of the Ninth Elder!"

Elder Changsun said calmly.

At this moment, a purple energy mist came out, and the sound of the piano filled the surrounding area.

In an instant, all the disciples fell into a moment of trance.

A wonderful figure, with a layer of mist on her body, came in front of everyone.

"I've met the Ninth Elder!"

This ninth elder possesses extremely strong power.

Zhang Yifeng was able to sense the aura of the elixir from her body, so she should be a rare elixir master!

Although he is only a junior, he is already very powerful. You must know that a junior alchemy master can already refine seventh-level elixirs. What is the concept?

After all, it would really be unreasonable for a large sect like Demon Slayer Valley to not have an alchemy master.

Now Zhang Yifeng is still one step away from being a master of alchemy. If he can get the master's manual of alchemy.

Maybe we can take this step and practice the seventh-level elixir. Of course, it is just an idea. After all, the alchemist's manual is a secret treasure!

"Seventh-level elixir Bailingdan!"

The Ninth Elder spoke first, but he also looked embarrassed, even though he was one of the most famous alchemists within a hundred miles.

"I don't know Master Feng..."

Before Yanlong Immortal Lord finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Ninth Elder raising his hand.

"Hey, the situation is not good!"

"I'm afraid I will disappoint the two Immortal Lords!"

The ninth elder looked apologetic, and then took out a ring and a manual.

"Although the Bailing Pill is a seventh-level elixir, its ingredients and refining techniques have reached the seventh-level top-grade pill. There are ten materials in total. I have failed to refine it for seven furnaces, and all the medicine has been destroyed!"

The ninth elder felt a little ashamed.

"So that's it. Master Feng is too polite. I just have a trying mentality. This Bailing Pill is really difficult to refine!"

The expected look in Yanlong Immortal Lord's eyes instantly became much darker.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng could feel from the conversations between several people that this Bailing Pill was very important to Longli Sect.

"If you want me to refine it into a Bailing Dan, it may take more than ten years!"

Master Feng also gave a clear answer. You must know that in the world of Xuan Zong, his status is already very high.

In the Xuan Sect of this group of fairy fish, it is the standard for every sect to have an alchemy master.

Master Feng is also among the best among these alchemy masters, and can already refine low-grade seventh-level elixirs.

"Even so, I, Yanlong, will come to visit Master Feng again after more than ten years!"

Flame Dragon Immortal Lord also sighed, he had no other solution. This Bailing Pill was the most important elixir to treat Ice Dragon Immortal Lord.

It could quickly help her regain consciousness and regain her own strength, but now it is just a dream.

"Don't be discouraged, Immortal Lord Yanlong. This is my autobiographical master manual. If you are destined, you can pass it on to him. Maybe you can gain some insights from it. It can also be regarded as my return gift to your sect!"

When Zhang Yifeng heard this sentence, his eyes were burning as he watched Flame Dragon Immortal Lord take the manual.

This is the master's manual!

It is impossible for ordinary people to have the opportunity to read it.

For ordinary monks, it has no effect at all.

But for alchemists, this is the supreme treasure.

If this kind of thing were placed in the fairy world, I'm afraid it would cause an uproar. Even in this fairyland, it is a rare treasure.

"Boy, it's time for you to give me an answer. Are you willing to become my disciple?"

Elder Changsun doesn't care about the affairs of Immortal Lord Yanlong and others.

Instead, he set his sights on Zhang Yifeng again.

He took a fancy to Zhang Yifeng's talent. He could control several laws by one person and use these laws with great proficiency.

Although he is not a genius, with a little training, he can become the pillar of the sect.

"Sorry, I don't want to join your sect!"

Zhang Yifeng directly rejected Elder Changsun.

At this time, Elder Changsun's eyes revealed a murderous intent.

This is not giving yourself any face in front of outsiders.

"Boy, don't be ungrateful. You don't even give Elder Changsun face. You are looking for death!"

The eldest grandson Zhanpeng looked at Zhang Yifeng fiercely.

"It should be up to me to decide which sect I want to join! You are forcing others to make things difficult for you!"

Zhang Yifeng frowned.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Long Ping behind him. To be honest, he would leave here by force on his own.

These people may not be able to stop them.

Even if they were immortals, they might not be able to catch up with a wave of the God-Slayer in their hands, but it would be difficult for them to escape with Long Ping.

"I don't want to embarrass you. You only have two choices now. One is to join my sect, and the other is to pay for my auspicious beast!"

At this time, Elder Changsun's face was ferocious, directly revealing his most evil side.

"Sir Immortal Lord, I don't understand what you said. I don't know what auspicious beasts are at all. I just entered by mistake. When I get there, I have to use my strength to kill it." The ferocious beast you mentioned?"

Zhang Yifeng said angrily.

"What a sharp-tongued boy!"

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"