The First Saint of Alchemy

Tang Yan came to the outskirts of the city, retrieved the Liuyunpeng he fostered, jumped on the back of the roc and flew southward.

After flying for more than a hundred miles, Tang Yan found the mountain stream he had agreed to meet with Lei Yu, and let out a long roar with all his energy.

Soon, Tang Yan found Lei Yu on a huge rock, and asked Lei Yu to jump on Liuyunpeng, and the two quickly headed to Nanhuang City.

"Has the Soul Filling and Shaping Pill been used?" Tang Yan asked with a smile.

Lei Yu showed a happy expression and nodded, "Well, the momentum of the soul's deterioration has completely stopped and is slowly recovering.

The Xuanguan Ninghua Pill refined by the young master is also effective. If nothing unexpected happens, the strength will be restored to the peak in one year!"

"What was the senior's previous cultivation?" Tang Yan asked in confusion.

"Eighth rank of the monarch!" Lei Yu said proudly.

Tang Yan was shocked when he heard this: "What is the strength of the strongest person in Medicine Valley?"

Lei Yu immediately wilted, and his tone was a little deep: "The master of Medicine Valley has reached the Saint Realm."

Tang Yan took a breath of cold air. The king-level masters were terrifying, and there was a monarch-level in between. What kind of power would the Saint-level have?

I, a congenital scum, still have a long way to go!

"Recover your strength first and then make plans." Tang Yan comforted.

"Yeah." Lei Yu nodded.

Liu Yunpeng flew for a while, and Lei Yu and Tang Yan sat up at the same time.

Tang Yan waved his hand, and Liu Yunpeng stopped in mid-air.

A black dot came closer and closer. Soon, an old man in a black robe stepped on the void and stood opposite Liu Yunpeng. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a fairy. A gentle voice sounded: "My friend, we meet again!"

Tang Yan widened his eyes and looked at the old man in surprise: "How did you find me?"

"It's just a trick, let's not talk about it. Hand over the Suo Yuan Jade!" The old man smiled faintly.

"Senior, a gentleman does not take what others like. You are robbing it openly, which is not the demeanor of a strong man! Why don't we sit down and have a cup of tea and make friends?" Tang Yan tried to persuade.

"Hand over the Suo Yuan Jade, and you can have tea." The old man nodded.

"Okay, I'll give it to you if you want it. Take it!" After that, Tang Yan threw a bag over.

The old man was about to take it, but there was a "bang" sound, and the bag broke, and the white powder immediately wrapped it. At the same time, Tang Yan commanded Liu Yunpeng to turn around and flee quickly.

The old man pointed his hand at the void, and the white powder solidified immediately, and then fell to the ground.

Tang Yan didn't run far when a dangerous aura suddenly attacked from behind.

"Comrade!"

Tang Yan didn't dare to hold back. With the Wuxie Sword in hand, the Void Vortex Dantian frantically mobilized the spiritual energy and gathered it on the heavy sword.

A dazzling blue light, wrapped in an unmatched posture, slashed back with an uplifted attitude.

Bang!

There was a roar between heaven and earth, and violent winds were blowing everywhere. If Lei Yu hadn't protected him, Liu Yunpeng would have been turned into meat paste.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Tang Yan's mouth, and the whole person was pale, obviously seriously injured.

"Young Master, this is the peak of the King level, give it to him!" Lei Yu reminded hurriedly.

Tang Yan was shocked. He didn't expect the old man to be so powerful. Seeing the old man approaching again, he hurriedly took out the Qiankun bag and handed it over: "Stop, stop, stop! Give it to you, really give it to you!"

But the old man was unmoved, and the huge pressure swept over again.

"Together!" Lei Yu sensed the old man's murderous intentions, and regardless of his physical condition, he circulated his internal Qi, and the power of the fourth level of innateness suddenly burst out.

"Okay!" Tang Yan nodded, transferred Liu Yunpeng away, and stood side by side with Lei Yu in the air.

"Flame Explosion Palm!"

"Qingming Palm!"

The majestic momentum rose to the sky, and two fierce attacks were slapped at the old man.

"There are two brushes...

But not much!" The old man sneered, and a palm shadow covered the sky and the sun, and directly hit the two people.

Bang!

The full-strength attack of the two innate masters was instantly defeated by the old man's palm. Tang Yan and Lei Yu's figures were directly knocked down from mid-air, and two deep pits were smashed on the ground.

Puff!

The two vomited blood at the same time, soaking their clothes on their chests.

The black-robed old man slowly landed on the ground, looking at Tang Yan lying on the ground, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The palm technique just used by this kid contained an extremely domineering force, which actually eliminated a lot of the damage caused by his palm.

"It's incredible that he's still alive, but it's a pity that it's about to end!" The old man shook his head slightly and walked slowly towards the two of them.

"The Suo Yuan Jade is about to be given to the senior, and the senior still wants to kill him. Don't you have any sense of justice?" Tang Yan said hatefully.

Lei Yu coughed several times in a row, and then laughed bitterly: "I didn't expect that the dignified leader of the Lingwu tribe would actually do murder and robbery. Has the Lingwu tribe fallen to this extent?"

The old man was a little surprised when his identity was pointed out. He waved his hand to wipe off the makeup on Lei Yu's face, his pupils shrank slightly, and he cried out: "Lord Lei!"

Tang Yan was secretly shocked on the side. This old man turned out to be the leader of the Lingwu tribe?

The Lingwu tribe is located in the western part of the Northern Spirit Realm. The witchcraft they practice is very strange. They are good at mental attacks and can even kill people in dreams. They are hard to defend against.

However, everything in the world always has cracks.

Although few people are willing to provoke the Spiritual Witch Clan, the Spiritual Witch Clan is not invincible.

Because witchcraft requires the use of the power of the soul, the soul often overloads, causing many Spiritual Witch Clan members to often go astray and lose their minds during cultivation.

This is also one of the reasons why the Spiritual Witch Clan has been living in seclusion for many years and is unwilling to make enemies.

Even if the process of cultivation is cautious and steady, the strength limit of the Spiritual Witch Clan is still only the king level.

Those who forcefully break through will, without exception, all have their souls broken and will perish.

For tens of thousands of years, although the Spirit Witch Clan had few enemies, it still could not become a super sect.

No wonder the old man wanted to lock Yuan Jade. He probably wanted to use it to set up formations to suppress the soul and protect his sanity.

"Zhu Clan Chief, how about locking the Yuan Yu for you and letting this matter be revealed?" Lei Yu discussed.

Zhu Jingkong shook his head slightly and said indifferently: "I'm sorry to obey."

"Why?" Lei Yu was a little surprised.

“Since the Lord of Thunder Territory is asking questions, I will let you all know clearly.

This boy has such cultivation at such a young age, and his future achievements will be limitless!

And if I read it correctly, his weapon is the Wuxie Sword, which is a famous weapon in the Qi Pavilion.

Many people in the Northern Spirit Realm could not get it, but it was in his hands, which shows that Qi Pavilion has a close relationship with him.

Today our grudge has been settled and it is difficult to eliminate it. If we let him go back, it will be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain, which will be a huge threat to our spirit wizard clan.

It's better to just erase it and avoid future troubles forever!

As for the Lord of Thunder Territory, I wish I could take your head to the Medicine Valley to make a good relationship.

Killing two birds with one stone, why not?

Offended! "

After saying that, Zhu Jingkong was as fast as lightning, not giving Tang Yan a chance to resist, and immediately clasped his hands around his neck.

"What a pity for a genius!"

Zhu Jingkong shook his head slightly and used both hands to exert force. Tang Yan's dry, dull and intermittent voice sounded in his ears:

"The Locking Yuan Jade has no effect on the spiritual wizards' practice at all! Even if you get it... you can only lock the damaged soul of the low-level wizard and control... or delay the onset of the disease.

It has little effect on high-level wizards, let alone... it will not increase the upper limit of the spiritual wizard clan's practice!

If you...want to use Suo Yuanyu to change the fate of your people...it's simply...an idiot's dream, haha..."