The Mortal Immortal

After sending Erdan and Goudan away, Shu Han always felt that this was just the beginning, and he was always worried. So he told the second elder what he was thinking.

The second elder knew the situation clearly and said disdainfully: "These gangs are just testing the reaction of Longxuanmen. If Longxuanmen keeps giving in, they will eventually have the courage to attack Yandang Mountain collectively."

Hearing this answer, Shu Han became even more uneasy.

Seeing Shu Han's worried face, the second elder smiled and said, "Don't worry, kid. Those mortals who dare to come to Yandang Mountain will never come back. There is a difference between immortals and mortals, and it cannot be saved by numbers."

"Master, Zhang Xianchang also told me this, but he died at the hands of those people. Is there really such a big difference between immortals and mortals?"

The second elder touched Shu Han's head and said, "That's because you haven't seen a real immortal cultivator. Longxuan Sect, haha, is a joke in the cultivation world. Under the foundation building stage, they are not considered real immortal cultivators, so it's not surprising that they can die at the hands of mortals."

"But people outside say that the headmaster has passed away..."

"You mean old man Longxuan?"

When the second elder mentioned the headmaster, a haze always flashed across his eyes. He said unhappily, "That old guy is not so easy to die."

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Life continued like this.

After following the second elder for a long time, Shu Han gradually understood the second elder's temper. The second elder was a lone and arrogant person who was not willing to contact other people. After Shu Han entered the valley, he handed over all external contacts to Shu Han. His biggest hobby was drinking. After Shu Han entered the valley, he drank unscrupulously.

He often said that mortals were ignorant, but the wine they brewed was not lacking in top quality.

Except for refining pills and refining tools, he was drunk all the time. In addition to daily chores, Shu Han also had to take care of the drunken master from time to time.

Shu Han always felt that the master did not like to get drunk, as if he was drowning his sorrows in wine. Just like the adults in the village, every time he lost money, he would get drunk.

Especially on the day of delivering pills every month, the master was even more depressed.

There was an indescribable feeling that Shu Han felt that the master's attitude towards Longxuanmen was very strange.

However, having this strange master was conducive to Shu Han's own secret refining of pills.

After the pill fire could be output stably, Shu Han began to use the pill fire to hammer the medicinal materials according to the records in the book.

This is the first step in alchemy, but it is this first step that makes Shu Han understand why the master told him not to make the elixir himself.

Because the loss is too great.

According to the second elder, the higher the spirituality, the stronger the ability to control fire to make the elixir. Shu Han's spirituality is considered relatively good in the second elder's words, but for five consecutive days, Shu Han didn't know how many medicinal herbs he had ruined. If they were all pulled out of the medicine garden, the huge medicine garden would probably be plucked out.

So Shu Han carefully watched the master's alchemy and fire control during the day, and practiced persistently at night. Finally, after half a month, he successfully refined the five herbs needed for the Yellow Dragon Pill.

With excitement, Shu Han wanted to condense the elixir.

As a result, there was a loud bang, which scared him, and the medicinal liquid prepared for condensing the elixir immediately dissipated.

He rushed out of the house and looked closely. A big fire was burning in front of Yandang Mountain.

Then a fireball drew an arc in the dark night, rumbling and hitting the front mountain, and suddenly the front mountain of Yandang was ablaze.

Damn!

Shu Han knew that those martial arts sects had begun to besiege Longxuanmen!

He hurried to the Alchemy Pavilion to wake up his master, but his master was drunk, and no matter how Shu Han fiddled with him, he couldn't wake him up. Shu Han was very anxious, and worried about the safety of Erdan and Goudan, so he had to pick up the token to activate the fourth-level sword formation of Gangtian and rushed out of the valley.

Shu Han was terrified, thinking that as long as he found Erdan and Goudan and brought them into the valley, he would be fine.

He had no ability to care about the life and death of other brothers.

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At the foot of Yandang Mountain, clusters of torches looked like flying sparks. Seven major gangs, thousands of people, gathered in front of Longxuanmen, staring at them.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Eight large catapults were running non-stop, throwing cans filled with kerosene up the mountain. Behind the catapults were crossbows, the wheels had been removed, and they were carried by five strong men.

The leader of the Hungry Wolf Gang stared at the flames on the mountain with a fierce smile, and couldn't help but admire: "Mr. Mu, the crossbows and catapults you invited are really powerful. I wonder how these charlatans can be so arrogant!"

Mu Wan'er was wearing white asbestos armor and raised her sword to ask for orders: "Dad, let me lead the team! If we use oil cans again, I'm afraid the whole mountain will burn, and it will be useless to take it back at that time."

Mr. Mu stroked his beard, turned around and shouted: "Heroes, this is the day when our seven sects unite to wipe out Longxuanmen! I hope we can all put aside our past grudges, work together, and pull out the cancer of Longxuanmen from Yanbei!"

"Our seven sects are united There are three thousand people in total, divided into seven teams, surround Yandang Mountain, and don't let any immortal cultivator escape!"

The leader of the Hungry Wolf Gang held up a mace, squinted at Mu Wan'er, and said with a smile: "Miss Wan'er, how about a competition this time to see who can kill more charlatans?"

"Humph! If you underestimate them, you will die!"

"Ahaha! I will die! I think there are too few charlatans in Longxuanmen, not enough for me to kill!" He raised the mace, poured his internal strength into his throat, and roared: "Brothers! Charge! Whoever kills the most charlatans will be the deputy leader!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly, there was a cry of killing under the feet of Longxuanmen.

Thousands of people rushed up the mountain, and the might of this made the disciples of Longxuan Sect change color in shock.

They relied on the reputation and magic of Longxuan Sect to bully others in the surrounding area, and never really fought to the death. The disciples with higher cultivation could still calm down, but the disciples with lower cultivation were already trembling with fear.

They had hoped that the two elders would be the first to show their power, but the first elder and the third elder jointly issued an order to let the disciples of Longxuan Sect over 20 years old set up a defense line at the top of Yandang Mountain, and the disciples under 20 years old followed the elders to move to the back mountain.

There were not many disciples of Longxuan Sect to begin with. Minus the disciples who were killed in the previous ambush, there were only 52 people over 20 years old. Fifty-two faced the shouts of killing all over the mountains, and even the brothers with the highest magic power were scared to death.

The green light shield taught by Longxuan Sect rose on each of them.

The fireball technique was held in the palm of his hand, ready to fight to the death.

However, several high-level Qi-refining disciples had already seen that the situation was not good, and they directly fled far away with the Wind Control Technique, abandoning the sect, leaving those disciples who had not mastered the Wind Control Technique with a look of despair.

Soon, the seven major sects rushed up the mountain without any hindrance.

The remaining more than 40 disciples scattered and fled for their lives all over the mountain.

Longxuan Sect immediately became a killing field.