Supreme Immortal Demon

My demon is merciful!

The nameless mental method flashed through Luo Chuan's mind.

For a moment, Ning Tong's ugly face, Huang Shiqi's bullying, Luo Fu's pitiful appearance, Chen Yusheng's arrogance, and Lu Fanshuang's hypocrisy and viciousness... faces, like flowing water curtains, reflected in Luo Chuan's heart.

A trace of evil fire ignited from the bottom of his heart, burning more and more vigorously.

In the raging evil fire, Luo Chuan faintly heard tens of thousands of people humming in unison, and what they were chanting was this nameless mental method.

I only hate that the world is unfair. My demon is merciful, I am not merciful.

An unbridled demon nature jumped out from the bottom of his heart, and Luo Chuan felt that the long-suppressed spirit in his chest was suddenly ignited. The blood gathered in the middle dantian boiled all of a sudden, and both the momentum and speed were more than ten times faster than before! Following the trajectory of the true qi to open up the true destiny circle, it runs and flows crazily!

Under the protection of the demonic nature and qi and blood, Luo Chuan's state of mind returned to stability. Not only that, his original state of mind was faintly filled with a hint of unbridled publicity and evil.

Opening his eyelids, Luo Chuan stared at Lu Fanshuang indifferently.

Lu Fanshuang's eyes passed by, and a flash of surprise flashed in the depths of his pupils, and then became gloomy.

With a low cough, Lu Fanshuang suddenly smiled and said, "Don't ask for immortal fate, fate will come naturally. I don't know if you want this opportunity or not?"

After the voice fell, there was silence in front of the Qibaozhai.

"In my cave, there is still a lack of a furnace guard boy. Today, I have a chance, so I will give you this opportunity." Lu Fanshuang said to Luo Chuan with a smile: "Young man, are you willing to follow me back to the mountain and practice the great way?"

"Wow!" The crowd was boiling.

The eyes of the immortals looking at Luo Chuan suddenly changed, and even the scattered people showed envy. This is a great thing, a step to heaven, to become an inner disciple of Kunting Mountain, one of the seven major immortal sects in Tiannan.

Only Luo Chuan felt a chill in his heart.

The murderous intent when Lu Fanshuang withdrew his gaze was not seen by others, but Luo Chuan saw it clearly. If he agreed and followed Lu Fanshuang back, he would definitely become a dead body in Lu Fanshuang's alchemy furnace.

Under the gaze of everyone who couldn't hide their envy and jealousy, Luo Chuan said lightly: "My opportunity is not here, this Taoist, I'm afraid he is wrong."

Lu Fanshuang's face was not displeased at all, with a smile on his face, a temperament out of the world floated out, and he said gracefully: "So, so."

The eyes of the people around looking at Lu Fanshuang were more and more full of respect. And the eyes looking at Luo Chuan almost contained the same emotion: This secular boy is really too ignorant! How many people have been begging for a place in the outer sect for generations but have not been able to get it. Kunting Mountain, which ranks among the top three in the Tiannan Immortal Dao world, took the initiative to invite him to practice in the inner sect, but was rejected. How stupid he is to miss the chance to soar to the sky!

Feeling the gazes of the crowd, Luo Chuan cursed him inwardly as a hypocrite and became more wary of this man.

"How dare you, a little thief, be rude to Master!" Chen Yusheng was furious and shouted, "Master is generous and will not argue with you, a worldly fool. I, Chen Yusheng, don't have such a good temper. Humph, I want to see how you, a worldly warrior, can collect 20,000 Yin coins in just half an hour."

"A mere 20,000 Yin coins, but you make it sound like 20 million. Just wait." Luo Chuan said leisurely.

The onlookers shook their heads after hearing this. In their eyes, Luo Chuan suddenly became the kind of worldly dude who was arrogant and incompetent and didn't know what was good for him.

Luo Chuan looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

Everyone was even more disdainful. After all this time, he still had to borrow money from someone. This is the immortal world, Yinchuan Wuhua City, not the secular world. Even if you have a great face in the secular world, it won't work here.

Amid Chen Yusheng's sneer, Luo Chuan took a step.

Luo Chuan walked very fast, and in the eyes of those who were interested, it seemed more like he was running away.

Although Qibaozhai was a large business, it only occupied less than one percent of the territory of the inner hall. Not long after, Luo Chuan came to a pill shop at the fork in the road. A man with a strong and burly figure, like a giant, stood upright. He was holding a child in his arms. The child looked five or six years old, but his face was pale and thin, his limbs were as thin as dry wood, his expression was tired, and a strange green air was faintly flowing between his eyebrows.

The old man in the shop was preparing the pill formula. His technique was sharp, his medicine was accurate, and his fire was just right. He was a master.

In addition to Qibaozhai, this pill shop had the most customers, most of whom were watching the old man making medicine.

Luo Chuan observed carefully for a while, strode to the side of the burly man, and bowed: "This gentleman..."

"Get lost." The man did not turn around.

Luo Chuan didn't mind and said directly: "Your son's illness can't be cured by him, but I can."

The man's tiger-like body shook, and he slowly turned around, lowered his head, and looked down at Luo Chuan.

What a domineering look!

Luo Chuan's heart was swaying. If Lu Fanshuang's eyes were as cold as the vast ice sea, then the eyes of the man in front of him were like a fire that could burn everything in the world.

There are really many strong people in Fengqi Palace. Any one of them is not inferior to Lu Fanshuang.

Luo Chuan's heart was awed. Just as he was about to speak, the man's voice sounded again.

"Want to die? Get out!"

This sound was like the roar of a dragon and an elephant. Luo Chuan was the first to take the brunt of it. He stepped back ten steps, his internal organs were shaken upside down, and blood flowed from his ears and nose.

Laughter came from Qibaozhai not far away.

"He really went to borrow money. He is still stubborn."

"This kid is so unlucky that he went to borrow money from Zhuang Biye, the 'Dream Immortal Gun'. Hahaha, it really made me laugh."

"Mengxian Ba ​​Gunzhuang Biye is one of the most ruthless men in our Tiannan Region. If he hadn't been in Fengqi Palace, that kid would have died ten thousand times!"

"I heard that Zhuang Biye has spent all his family wealth in recent years in order to cure his son's strange disease. That boy is really good at picking people."

Luo Chuan turned around and left with a cold face. He has treasures of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers left by Lord Jiulong in his chest. Not to mention the Tiannan Region, even in Tianchen Continent, there are not many people who are more knowledgeable than Lord Jiulong.

It was his misfortune that Zhuang Biye missed him.

Just when Luo Chuan turned around, the sickly boy opened his eyes. His eyes were weak, with only a faint light, and they seemed to be wrapped in a pool of spring water, which was very clear. There was a trace of curiosity in his eyes when he looked at Luo Chuan, but more of it was despair, as if a flower was about to wither and wither.

"I didn't expect that in the Tiannan Territory, there would be people who dared to deceive Mengxian Baqiang and still refused to repent. These scammers are really ignorant and fearless." The shopkeeper of Danyaozhai did not speak, but the waiter on the side stared at Luo Chuan's back and said with a smile. .

Luo Chuan paused and turned his head: "Who are you calling a liar?"

"Who else besides you? Seeing that you rejected Lu Fanshuang, I thought you were a bit tough, but I didn't expect you to be so virtuous. Worldly people, you are bragging to the wrong place. I, Shibalipu Danyaozhai, am Wuhua The city's leading medicine house, our owner Tiancan is the chief alchemy master in Wuhua City, and a famous alchemy master in the Tiannan region. Who else in Wuhua City can cure the disease that my master can't cure. ? If you want to cheat money, you should go elsewhere." Another waiter sneered, looking back at the old man who was concentrating on dispensing medicine, his face filled with admiration.

"Boy, what do you mean? I dare you to say that your master is not easy to deceive, but I am easy to deceive?"

"That's it! All the money for tonight's drinks will be on your head!"

The surrounding shops stopped working and started making noises, and the guests in the restaurant were also attracted. Each and every one of these shop guests are practicing monks. How could what happened in front of Qibao Zhai be hidden from their eyes and ears? In their eyes, Luo Chuan is a joke.

"Master? With him?" Luo Chuan looked at the old man in the house and smiled softly, his disdain palpable.

The elixir room was quiet for a while.

Several waiters glared angrily, Zhuang Biye's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the customers in the store frowned, but only the old man was still concentrating on developing the elixir.

"Huangdingtian, Kuyacao, Xianlingzhi, River Monkey, and Sanjun Powder. These are all medicines for diseases of withering and decline. As medicines for ministers and supplementary medicines for the monarch, they are indeed effective. Let me ask you, you What is the medicine for the monarch?" Luo Chuan took a step forward and asked.

It was quiet in front of the elixir restaurant. The shopkeepers and customers were laughing and laughing. The majestic man looked at Luo Chuan as if he was looking at a dead person. However, the two guys who had previously laughed at Luo Chuan were stunned. They looked at the herbs that the old man had ground into powder, and their names were almost indistinguishable, and there was something wrong with their expressions.

Others couldn't recognize it, but as the registered disciples of Old Man Tiancan, they knew that all the medicines Luo Chuan had just mentioned were on point.

The old man concocted the recipe indifferently.

Luo Chuan took another step forward and observed carefully for a long time: "It turns out to be King Tianmo Cistanche. King Tianmo Cistanche is indeed a superior warm and yang supplement. Under normal circumstances, it is understandable to use it as a monarch's medicine."

"But this is a prescription for a disease that affects adults! You use such a domineering prescription on a young child... you want to kill him!"

Everyone looked at Luo Chuan as if they were looking at a clown, and the waiter who was originally a little surprised now became full of indignation, pointing at Luo Chuan and yelling.

Zhuang Biye's face turned red and he stared at Luo Chuan indifferently. The killing intent in his eyes had already gathered into a torrent, as if Luo Chuan would die suddenly on the spot if he said one more word. The young child hanging on his shoulder shrank his head in fear, looked at the elixir room, then at Luo Chuan, and buried his head deeply.

Luo Chuan shook his head and turned around without hesitation this time.

Just two steps away, the old man's cold voice came from behind.

"You just show off after learning a little bit, you are stupid! This child was born with an imbalance and has not been cured for many years. Now he is terminally ill. This Cistanche Rong Wang Yudan is the best replenishing elixir in the world. If it cannot be cured by this prescription, there will be no medicine for him." It’s curable.”

Luo Chuan did not stop and laughed as he walked: "Cistanche Cistanches Wang Yudan? Haha, Taishang Qinghua Pill, Laojun Buxi Pill, Overlord Jade True Pill, Babu Qinglong Pill... which one is not the first-class Buxi Pill. Cistanche. Can Rongwang Yudan also be ranked?"

Snapped!

The jade bottle containing the elixir in the old man's hand fell to the ground and fell into pieces. He raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan. The previous calm and refreshing temperament was gone, replaced by deep surprise.

Zhuang Biye's pupils shrank and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Go to hell!"