Supreme Alchemy

The more he learned, the more curious Xiao Changfeng became.

At first, Xiao Changfeng thought he was a Taoist priest.

But after he became a monk, he was pure.

At this time, he became a scholar, which was also perfect.

This was not just an illusion.

I am afraid that even the Taoist appearance at the beginning was also an illusion.

And his true identity and origin are even more mysterious.

Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism are the top forces in the world.

Ordinary people are lucky to learn a little bit.

However, he is proficient in all three.

Coupled with the superb illusion, it is even more difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

This person definitely has an extraordinary origin!

"I am afraid he has more than two pieces of divine gold."

Xiao Changfeng hid his body and looked at the fat Taoist.

In such a short time, the fat Taoist has already obtained two pieces of divine gold.

And he has been in this Taichu gold mine for a long time.

The storage artifact shaped like a belt must be full of treasures.

But Xiao Changfeng was not in a hurry.

Because although he was only one step away from the perfection of the immortal body.

But this step was like a natural chasm.

He needed a large amount of divine gold, not just one or two pieces.

And although there was divine gold in the Taichu gold mine, it was difficult to find.

With Xiao Changfeng's strength, it would not be a matter of a day or a night to gather enough divine gold.

But now.

Things have changed in a new way.

Although the origin of this fat Taoist was mysterious, his treasure hunting skills were first-class.

At least Xiao Changfeng asked himself that he could not compare with him.

After all, everyone has his own expertise. Although he has the memory of the Immortal Emperor, he is not omnipotent.

Now he just needs to keep an eye on the fat Taoist and find an opportunity to rob him.

All needs can be met.

Once and for all!

"Born in sorrow, die in comfort."

At this time, the fat Taoist was wearing a scholar's green shirt, holding a paper fan in his hand, chanting the articles of the sages, and he was a complete Confucian disciple.

He went to the distance again to find the next treasure.

Xiao Changfeng followed behind him slowly.

He wanted to see how many secrets this fat Taoist had.

"Confucian disciples, I hate these old sour Confucians the most."

The fat Taoist had bad luck this time.

Before he flew far, he met a strong man from outside the realm.

And when this man saw the fat Taoist, he showed hostility and murderous intent.

It seemed that he had an irreconcilable hatred with the Confucian disciples.

"Brother, you and I have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the present, why are you so hostile to me?"

The fat Taoist turned into a Confucian disciple, vivid and lifelike.

At this time, he slightly bowed his hands, as if asking for advice from the other party.

"Humph, you sour Confucians should all die."

The strong man from outside the realm didn't listen to the fat Taoist's nonsense at all, and directly took out a magic sword, with spiritual energy flowing, the field expanded, and killed the fat Taoist.

"Heaven-level advanced martial arts: Sulfur Burning Heaven Slash!"

The strong man from outside the realm is also a demigod. Although he is not as good as the Azure Demigod, he is also about the same as the Demon Fire Demigod.

At this time, he circulated the Xuanhuang spiritual energy, the magic sword was like clouds, the domain covered the sky, and he came to kill the fat Taoist.

This sword did not have a brilliant blade light.

Because he came directly with the sword, he wanted to kill the fat Taoist with the blade.

On the magic sword, mysterious patterns appeared, the whole body was red, and there were flames.

This is sulfur fire. Although it is not a divine fire, it is also an extremely rare existence among spiritual fires.

A hot and violent, sharp and sharp sword energy burst out from the magic sword.

It was terrifying, splitting the space directly, revealing a 100-meter-long space crack.

The sword energy burst out and crushed the surrounding grass and trees.

This sword is unmatched.

"I want to convince you with reason, but you don't listen to my advice, ah!"

The fat Taoist sighed.

Then he opened the paper fan in his hand.

On the fan, there was a picture of beautiful mountains and rivers, and there was a small poem next to it.

This paper fan is actually a divine weapon.

And it was a Confucian artifact.

Swish!

The fat Taoist activated the paper fan, and the splendid landscape in it seemed to fly out of the painting.

It turned into a shadow, covering the sky and the sun, covering half of the sky, and went to the strong man outside the realm.

At the same time, the poem also turned into golden words and flew out.

Going to the magic sword.

Chi Chi!

The golden words connected into a line and turned into a chain.

Then it fell on the blade.

These words were imprinted on the magic sword, as if it was inspired.

The hot and violent sword energy weakened instantly.

The power of the magic sword also dropped suddenly.

It was as if it was put into a scabbard, and the edge was restrained.

At this time, the splendid landscape picture was like a real mountain and river, pressing down suddenly.

It collapsed the domain of the strong man outside the realm.

Then it hit the strong man outside the realm hard.

Puff!

The face of the outsider turned pale, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards in the air.

He couldn't hold the magic sword and it slipped out of his hand.

The golden words flashed and flew back with the magic sword.

Finally, the magic sword fell into the hands of the fat Taoist.

At this time, the splendid landscape map also returned to the paper fan.

Everything was the same as before, as if everything just now was an illusion.

"Brother, you came up and fought to the death. I have no choice but to seal this magic sword for you first. When you calm down your resentment, come to me and ask for it."

The fat Taoist shook his head, looked at the seriously injured and vomiting blood outside the realm with pity, and then sighed.

Although the outsider wanted to take back the magic sword, he was afraid.

Because the fat Taoist was too strong.

With just one blow, he took away the magic sword and seriously injured him.

Although he didn't know the real strength of the fat Taoist, he knew that he was definitely not his opponent.

If the magic sword was gone, there was still a chance to get it back, but if the life was gone, everything was gone.

At this time, the outsider didn't speak, but stared at the fat Taoist fiercely.

As if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his heart.

The fat Taoist didn't care about this. He had illusions and could transform into various appearances.

The outsider wanted to find him unless the sun rose from the west.

"When you go out, you should convince people with reason. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

The fat Taoist waved a paper fan in his hand and said to the outsider, and then continued to fly forward.

The outsider could only stare at his back, feeling resentful.

Xiao Changfeng followed the fat Taoist and saw everything clearly.

This fat Taoist did not change randomly, but every change was deep in his bones and vivid.

He is simply an actor!

Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, he is really proficient in the three schools.

In the next few days, Xiao Changfeng continued to follow the fat Taoist.

He saw that the fat Taoist got a few more pieces of divine gold, and some other treasures.

Each one is priceless and extraordinary.

This treasure hunting ability made Xiao Changfeng have to admit it.

"Hey, a treasure land has been born!"

The fat Taoist was like a shark that smelled blood, his eyes lit up, and he went in a certain direction.

Xiao Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to follow.