Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 188: One man, one way to elixir, overthrowing the Al

Luo Chuan acted quickly and picked out forty-nine medicinal materials from hundreds of medicinal materials and put them into forty-nine grids.

The ones he chose were all the monarch's medicines in the elixir formula. Luo Chuan knew very well that the configuration of each elixir was composed of the monarch's medicine and the medicine of the auxiliary minister. The monarch's medicine was the most important part of every elixir. Only by selecting the monarch's medicine could the next selection of materials be continued. .

The memory of the elixirs spewed out at this moment, and countless bubbles arose in the sea of ​​thoughts, and the elixirs were hidden in the bubbles. Luo Chuan studied hard while sifting through the medicinal materials in front of him. Before today, his use of elixirs was just a flash of inspiration when his memory flashed. He had never studied the composition of elixirs in such a systematic way.

Soon, the first grid of elixirs was filled, followed by the second, and then the third... As Luo Chuan's understanding of the elixirs deepened, the grid in front of him gradually became full.

Thirty-eight squares.

Thirty-nine squares.

Forty squares.

Looking at Luo Chuan, many girls could not help but feel admiration in their hearts. Although the medicinal materials for each assessment were different, Luo Chuan's methodical preparation process gave them a lot of inspiration. Their minds became more active, and they were also prepared for the third level assessment. Not so scared anymore.

Square 49, full!

Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the forty-nine grids were closed together, and fluctuations were heard under the restrictions, and recognition began.

Under the silent and nervous gazes of the female Taoists, a qi machine rose from the wooden grid and reached the top of the floor. The entrance to the third floor slowly opened, and Luo Chuan's figure disappeared.

Bang bang bang!

The female Taoists swarmed forward. They rushed to the third floor, leaving only He Yun and other female palm disciples looking at each other.

"He can also break this level. I spent seven years and used thirteen assessment opportunities." A female Taoist priest said with a bitter smile.

"It's just good luck. I don't believe he can get through the third floor." He Yun's face was gloomy, but there was panic hidden in the depths of her eyes, and she went upstairs first.

The remaining four Palm Technique disciples looked at each other, shook their heads, and followed in silence.

Luo Chuan laughed when he saw the problem on the third level.

Contribute a third-grade elixir recipe?

This couldn't be simpler for Luo Chuan. Although the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion is somewhat cheap, there are many first- and second-tier elixir recipes on top of the third-grade elixir formulas. There are even some super-grade pill recipes above the first- and second-grade pill recipes. Comparison. A third-grade elixir recipe is really nothing.

Naturally, Luo Chuan would not give any useful elixir prescriptions, so he wrote down a elixir recipe that could only be refined in Tianchen Buzhou. Not long after, Qi machine surged out, and the entrance to the fourth floor appeared. Luo Chuan jumped up.

"He has entered the fourth level!"

"It's so easy on this level."

"Oh my god... No one in the Danfa Pavilion has been able to break into the fourth floor."

"Shh. Keep your voice down. Don't let the senior sisters hear it."

He Yun, who was still walking on the stairs leading to the third floor, trembled, staggered and almost fell. When she raised her head, there was a look of disbelief and deep jealousy on her face.

"Don't block the road!"

He Yun was still in a daze. The four female palm masters behind her had already pushed her away and ran towards the fourth floor, with eagerness on their faces. For them who are dedicated to studying alchemy, this is a rare opportunity! As for prohibitions and rules, they were all forgotten at this time.

In the Zijin Imperial City, in the Lake Island House next to the palace building, the elegant female Taoist wearing a copper-yellow robe suddenly opened her eyes, with a trace of doubt on her calm face. She reached into the void and grabbed the pill.

"Collection of Baicao, Bronze Bird Zen Heart, White Bone Leaf, Mirage Pearl Flower... Guiyuan Ningying Dan... Third-grade elixir? Another elixir that does not belong to Tiannan Territory..."

Yun Chen and everyone's expressions returned to calm without any fluctuation. Along the way to alchemy, she believed that those in Tiannan who could surpass her could easily be counted. Although the mysterious alchemy master had refined the six-turn magic body creation elixir, everyone in Yunchen judged based on their experience and intuition that he was not old enough to enter Taoism.

"He finally came. His luck is really good." Yun Chen and everyone closed their eyes and didn't think about it any further.

Not long after, she opened her eyes again, her eyebrows slightly furrowed: "Fifth floor! So fast? Who could he be?"

Her heart had been calm for hundreds of years, and it was difficult for her to fluctuate again. Although she was surprised, she quickly calmed down. Before she could fall into trance again, another fluctuation came from the ninth-floor attic in the distance.

"Sixth floor?"

Yun Chen's inner lake, which had been quiet for a long time, finally began to stir. She raised her head and looked in the direction of Sheung Wan. Her elegant and beautiful eyes became hazy, as if they were covered with a layer of moisture.

"It's him."

Yun Chen and everyone stood up. In their field of vision, the boy they met at the bottom of Baisha Lake was challenging the seventh floor.

"Less than twenty years old...how could he have such a strong alchemy attainment? His heritage is obviously not from the Tiannan lineage...who is he..."

Doubts popped up in the hearts of everyone in Yun Chen. She could no longer control her emotions, and her eyes subconsciously fell to the eighth floor.

The assessment and trials for each level of Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion are decided by everyone in Yunchen personally.

She could no longer go back and had no choice but to drift with the tide in this immortal world. The beautiful female Taoists in the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion allowed her to find a trace of the feeling in the Qingchuan Tiandao Palace in the past, and those trials and assessments were just for her. A pastime for boredom.

She knew very well that these alchemy trials were as difficult as ascending to heaven for her female disciples. Those who could reach the third level were already outstanding talents. She had never thought that anyone could challenge the fourth level, let alone the fifth and sixth levels. As for the eighth level, the ninth alchemy test was related to her secret, a secret that she had been looking for for hundreds of years but had never been able to solve.

And she came to the Great Xia Dynasty and made friends with Emperor Xia just to try her luck and see if she could solve that secret.

"Will he reach the eighth level?"

Yun Chen murmured in a low voice, with an unpredictable look in her eyes. Another wave of fluctuations came, and her eyes suddenly condensed.

"Seventh level?"

Yun Chen's eyes flashed with surprise, and she only felt that her silent heart was beating again, just like hundreds of years ago. The figure turned into a stream of light, and Yun Chen disappeared in the island.

In the Qingchuan Alchemy Pavilion. In the admiring and awed eyes of almost all the female Taoists, Luo Chuan effortlessly broke through the seventh level test and stood on the eighth level.

The alchemy trials along the way have rapidly improved Luo Chuan's alchemy level, and his understanding of the alchemy immortal position has also reached a higher level. The trials after the fourth level are sand basin growing treasure flowers, white bones growing flesh, water mirror fishing for the moon, and bean curd turning into immortal trees. As long as you find the right method and refine the right elixir, it is not very difficult.

But Luo Chuan vaguely feels that the previous eight tests are inextricably linked to each other. Pushing forward layer by layer. As if pointing to something.

Standing on the eighth floor, only one rooftop away from Bai Yiqing, Luo Chuan's mind rises to the gate of heaven, and through the rooftop restrictions, he "sees" the woman sitting in the secret room with only a window.

She hugged her knees. Looking at the clear sky outside the window. The thin white robe fluttered backwards in the wind. Tightly wrapped around her beautiful and attractive body.

Luo Chuan seemed to have returned to the Luo family's main house that winter.

"I'm here." Luo Chuan looked up.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and her pale face gradually regained vitality and smiled. Then he whispered, "I've made you suffer again."

Luo Chuan smiled and said nothing more. His eyes fell on the jade coffin in the middle of the eighth floor.

In the jade coffin lay a skeleton. Both arms were broken into pieces from the shoulders down, and both legs were gone from the knees down. The marks on the broken ends looked like they had been gnawed. It wore a green fang beast mask, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, a human or a demon. The skin all over the body had long been rotten, and the bones were eerie and withered, as if they would fall apart with a slight touch.

Its bone structure was different from that of ordinary people, and it seemed to have a few more ribs. The only intact part of its body that could identify its former human identity was the blood-red heart in its chest. Although the heart had stopped beating, Luo Chuan could feel that there was only a trace of vitality left in it.

Luo Chuan's eyes fell on the bottom of the jade coffin.

Eighth floor assessment test: Use all methods to restore the heartbeat of the corpse, and it will be considered passed.

Luo Chuan looked around and saw that the eighth floor was filled with all kinds of immortal medicinal materials, as well as many elixirs and furnaces. It seemed that people often came here to make elixirs.

Master Yunchen?

Luo Chuan secretly guessed, could it be that Master Yunchen often came here to make elixirs? Just to save this dead body?

Outside the wall, the female Taoists were also staring at the jade coffin. None of them had been to this place, but they also knew that Master Yunchen would come here first every time he came back. Although they were a little worried that Master Yunchen would be angry when he knew they had been here, everyone's attention was focused on Luo Chuan at this time.

Although Luo Chuan's identity was still an "enemy", as Luo Chuan passed through the trials and assessments layer by layer and took them to the eighth floor, Luo Chuan, the "enemy", suddenly became respectable.

At this moment, they suddenly envied Bai Yiqing very much, of course, except He Yun, who still had a deep hatred in her eyes when she looked at Luo Chuan, hating him to the bone, and wishing to eat his flesh and blood.

"Master Yunchen has his own problems." Luo Chuan's eyes became solemn.

His knowledge of alchemy is definitely better than Master Yunchen, but when it comes to the overall level of the alchemy immortal position, he is not as good as Master Yunchen who has been immersed in it for hundreds of years.

Even Master Yunchen can't solve it...

Only one floor away from the ninth floor, Luo Chuan will never give up. He strides towards the white jade coffin.

The closer he gets to the corpse, the more obvious the vitality in the heart becomes. Although it is weak, it is like a strong grass under the cold snow, struggling tenaciously.

Looking at the color and degree of damage of the bones, combined with Master Yunchen's origin, Luo Chuan can judge that this corpse has existed for at least hundreds of thousands of years.

Before it, it must have been a powerful cultivator. Now that it can't absorb spiritual energy, it can still survive for so long, which is rare even in Tianchen Continent.

As Luo Chuan walked to the white jade coffin, his eyes fell on a mark on the green jade fang mask. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his pupils dilated, and he subconsciously took three steps back, and a huge wave of excitement was set off in his heart.

That mark was none other than the Nine Dragon Blood Seal in the memory of the Nine Dragon Lord, which had caused the Nine Heavens' strong men to change color and surrender in fear!

Nine Dragon Blood Seal...it...could it be... the Nine Dragon Lord?

Luo Chuan's face changed from time to time, but soon he regained his composure and stepped forward.

Even if it was the Nine Dragon Lord, so what! He had already turned to ashes, and even if his body was still there, it was just an empty shell! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!

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