After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 82
At the same time, on the other side, Li Chaotian, who was rushing back to Chaotianzong from Qingcang Mountain alone, caught a glimpse of the fireworks on the Luocheng side from afar, and couldn't help but stop in the clouds, taking a second look.

Then it sank into the cloud again, leaving a short trace like a stream of air, and soon disappeared.

He didn't go back to the main peak, but flew directly to Yueze Peak of Lianyue.

Lian Yue Xijing, the disciples did not receive many, and they all lived in the place where spiritual energy gathered halfway up the mountain.

Instead, she found a natural cave by herself, opened it up a bit and blessed it, and then lived in it.

Inside is the alchemy room, and outside is a stone platform, which is used for meditation on weekdays.

Recently, she encountered a bottleneck, so she put down her cultivation first, and helped him run errands when she had something to do, and stayed in the alchemy room day and night when she was free.

Li Chaotian went directly into the alchemy room, and was not surprised to see that she was not refining alchemy, but reading a book.

"I'm injured."

"?"

Lian Yue put down the scroll, subconsciously thinking that someone came to seek revenge, or encountered an evil cultivator.

But after another thought, it would take a huge battle to hurt him, and a sneak attack was impossible, so if there was a real fight, it would be impossible for there to be no movement outside.

Li Chaotian didn't know that she just thought about it, and sat down directly, and lifted the sleeve of his right hand, revealing the injury he said.

He was injured on the back of his upper arm. It was a red burn. Because he didn't take care of it, there were faint signs of spreading, as if the skin on his arm was silently burning by itself.

This is burnt by a special flame.

Lian Yue then got up, first went to get the ointment, and when he turned back, he said indifferently: "What are you doing with the alchemy furnace again?"

Just lift it up, if you don't hide, it's fine if you don't hide, and the injury can't be stopped in time.

Li Chaotian leaned against the stone wall, with a casual expression on his face: "I didn't like it, so I lifted it."

It was the alchemy furnace made by his master Taoist Qingcang and his uncle after a lot of thought. It can only burn very special tung tree, and once it is fired, it needs to be completely burned.

Before Qingcang Mountain fell into the hands of a group of people who didn't understand alchemy, they used it to destroy other alchemy furnaces, and only this one remained intact.

And Taoist Qingcang, who has been using this alchemy furnace since his death... is the one Li Chaotian is most afraid of mentioning his name.

I don't know what's wrong with him, as long as he goes to Qingcang Mountain, people will fetch precious and special Luotong wood, and burn the alchemy furnace non-stop, but he doesn't make alchemy at all.

It seems that if this happens, the alchemy furnace will be abolished over time.

Lian Yue didn't answer any more, and stood aside with his head down, giving him the medicine.

And looking at it from this angle, the pale golden chrysanthemum that seemed to be blooming on his forearm became even more impossible to ignore.

Bamboo around, orchid heart, chrysanthemum, plum rhyme.

These four were all refined by Li Chaotian's master Shu Luo Chongjin, they can be called masterpieces, although they are only magic weapons for storage.

And now, only Li Chaotian's chrysanthemum still appears in front of people from time to time.

But only those who have seen these four magic weapons before can understand why they are insurmountable.

Even Li Chaotian, who is known as No. 1 refining tool in today's comprehension world, has never been able to refine, even if it is exactly the same magic weapon for storage, let alone surpass it.

But he has been using this, but not just because of this.

Lian Yue withdrew his gaze and focused all his attention on his burns. The ointment can only prevent scars. To prevent the burns from spreading, you need to use your true energy.

It's just that when he thought that he himself didn't care, Lian Yue was not so willing to pay attention, so he just continued to be distracted, and by the way, he remembered that there was one thing he hadn't said yet.

"Luozhu sent me a letter two days ago, you can read it yourself."

(End of this chapter)