Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 540 Blood Nightmare Demon, the Twelve Masters

"I, Wu Qi, have met fellow Taoist."

"I, Qingyang, am temporarily the master of Feiyan."

The ten-mile flat lake is filled with thick white mist.

On Yaoyue Island, two Taoists sat opposite each other.

Staring at Luo Chen, Wu Qi's eyes showed emotion, this Qingyang Demon Lord's methods are really extraordinary!

However, in just a few moves, the opponent showed his extremely powerful abilities in soul refining and spells.

Judging from the previous rumors about the other party...

He couldn't help but asked: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang, are you really the surviving true disciple of Yuan Mo Sect?"

Luo Chen looked calm and asked: "The Yuan Mo Sect has disappeared. What's the difference between yes and no?"

Wu Qi's expression froze.

This is the truth, but if you can act in the name of Yuan Mo Sect, then walking in this world of immortality that was once controlled by Yuan Mo Sect will undoubtedly...

Suddenly.

He came to his senses.

If you do this, there will naturally be advantages and disadvantages.

Under the rule of the Yuan Mo Sect for thousands of years, although it has the name of a holy land, it does not have strong control over the Beihai like other holy places on the continent. Coupled with the arrogant style of his disciples, he provoked many powerful people overtly and covertly.

Even now, on the surface, no one beats the drowned dog.

But secretly, I don't know how many people are trying to kill the remaining members of Yuan Mo Sect.

No one dared to provoke those powerful Yuan Demon Sect members in the Nascent Soul stage.

But Qingyang Demon Lord is much easier to attack.

Judging from the character of the other party who lives in seclusion in a remote place like the Feiyan Islands, he is someone who hates trouble. Naturally, he cannot cause more trouble for those small conveniences.

He thought he had figured it out, and he had already given Luo Chen the title of the true successor of Yuan Mo Sect.

This is what Luo Chen wants.

Not only did he find a source for his origins, but he also avoided taking corresponding risks as much as possible.

Some words are best said without being explicit.

but!

Some things need to be explained clearly.

He looked at the black-clothed Taoist with a high bun and said coldly: "Friend Wu Taoist is from the Moluo stream?"

Wu Qi smiled and said: "That's right, Mo Luo, the twelfth stream, is under the command of Blood Nightmare Mo Luo. He lives on the Witch God Island and is the contemporary supreme elder of the Wu family."

In one sentence, the name, address, origin and background are all revealed.

Luo Chen tasted the information inside.

The Twelve Māra Ryu refers to the twelve Nascent Soul Masters in the Māra Ryu force, collectively known as the Twelve Māra Masters.

Rumor has it that among them there are also top monks from the late Nascent Soul stage.

But the name of this force comes from a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, who happened to be the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo.

This person is the direct descendant of the Yuan Mo Sect!

Within the Demon Sect, he was also a leader of the Blood God lineage, and was even promoted to the rank of elder of the Demon Sect.

When the Yuan Mo Sect was destroyed, he was working for the sect and managed to escape.

After surviving, he thought about reviving the sect all the time.

After gaining the support of a group of Yuanying real people, he established the Mo Luo Liu force in the name of his Taoist name, in an attempt to regain the Yuan Mo Sect's territory.

As far as the moment is concerned, Moluo Liu is also one of the top forces that mainly opposes the Canghai Zhengdao Alliance!

Obviously, Wu Qi bluntly stated that he was under the command of the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, which was both a show of sincerity and an attempt to impress Luo Chen.

"I have a big backer!"

Luo Chen naturally understood the meaning of the other party's words, but his expression remained calm.

"Fellow Taoist, I think you came here because of Yan Nantian!"

Wu Qi nodded, "That's true. When Mo Luo Liu was first established, there were other forces that wanted to fish in troubled waters. The Yan family on Laoyan Island was ignorant and driven by others, thus offending our Mo Luo Liu. Yan Nantian, a thief, is quite famous. Despite his strength, he is bold and careful, and has injured many people in my faction. Killing him is a task designated by the faction."

"That's right!" Luo Chen said coldly, with a trace of displeasure on his face.

Wu Qi was stunned, "What's wrong?"

Luo Chen looked at him coldly, "I have never been disrespectful to your sect, and I killed your enemy Yan Nantian for you. You should all be grateful to me. However, why come to your door and start a big fight? I need someone explain."

This behavior is neither humble nor arrogant, but also has a hint of strength!

It seemed that he didn't care at all about the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo behind Wu Qi.

Wu Qi's expression changed slightly.

Could it be that this Qingyang Demon Lord was in a high position before the Yuan Demon Sect was destroyed? Don't you even care about the Blood Nightmare Demon?

After careful observation, he felt slightly certain when he saw the other party's extremely young face.

At such a young age, he already has the third-level golden elixir level.

Even within the Demon Sect, he is like a proud man of heaven.

Perhaps, the other party is really not afraid of the Blood Nightmare Demon?

With many thoughts flowing, Wu Qi finally looked solemn and clasped his fists towards Luo Chen.

"I'm sorry, Wu was also bewitched by a villain, and I must give an explanation to fellow Taoist about this matter!"

Words fall behind.

In front of Luo Chen, he released a divine message without any concealment.

Then, he and Luo Chen drank spiritual tea quietly.

Luo Chen didn't push him, he wanted to know what the explanation was.

Soon.

A ray of light flew from outside the island and hovered above the ten-mile flat lake, refusing to enter.

On Yaoyue Island shrouded in white mist, it seemed as if it sensed the arrival and took the initiative to move out of the way.

The escaping light hesitated for a moment, and then flew in.

According to the instructions, Kun Jiao, the leader of the Jiaolong Gang, arrived at the Qingyang Hall anxiously.

As soon as he entered, he felt two burning eyes falling on him.

The spiritual pressure that had not been restrained at all was pressing down like a mountain.

His face became a little pale.

There was a pop.

He knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Kunjiao, I have seen these two masters!"

Just when he was about to raise his head, he heard the sound of talking and laughing.

"Fellow Taoist, this is what I want to explain to you."

The voice seemed to be in my ears.

When I listened again, I was at a loss.

Kunjiao only saw a headless corpse, kneeling on the white jade floor tiles.

A good man's head rolled four or five times in the hall.

Luo Chen looked at Wu Qi with a half-smile.

"That's it?"

Wu Qi said calmly: "He is the one who beguiled me with his flattering words. Killing him is a reasonable thing. Of course, perhaps fellow Taoists are still dissatisfied. So be it..."

As he spoke, he made a move.

The two bags on Kunjiao's waist flew over.

One is a storage bag and the other is a spirit animal bag.

Both bags fell in front of Luo Chen.

Wu Qi pointed to the two bags and said: "Kun Jiao, as the leader of a gang, should have some savings. In addition, in this spirit beast bag, there is an early stage third-order black scale dragon. Even if it is not as good as our golden ones, Alchemy monks are enough to deal with most of the juniors in the Foundation Establishment stage. I think this place of cultivation, my fellow Taoist, only has four or five second-level blue-ringed giant-tusked sea snakes as guards, which is really a bit shabby. Judging from this, the black-scaled dragon Protecting the door of a home can also embellish the facade.”

What he said was reasonable and well-founded, neither humble nor arrogant.

Killing people not only gives them a step, but also making profits gives them benefits.

At this point, if Luo Chenruo still pursues him, he is really a bit ungrateful.

Luo Chen is not that kind of person with low emotional intelligence.

After a moment of silence, he nodded slowly.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist was deceived by a villain. In this way, you and I will be able to put our past grudges to rest."

"Haha, yes, yes!" Wu Qi laughed twice, as if he didn't care about what happened before.

Luo Chen had some clarity in his heart.

Perhaps, this is also one of the trends in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World.

In the Eastern Wasteland, first tell the story of one's family background, state the respective positions of the enemy and ourselves, and then decide how to act.

But in Beihai, it doesn’t matter whether it’s right or wrong, let’s fight first!

If you have the strength to let me admit it, then there will be a sequel to sitting opposite each other, chatting and laughing, and telling each other about the origin of our wealth.

It was obvious that his previous performance had been recognized by the other party.

after all!

Luo Chen didn't absolutely think that he was any better than Wu Qi.

During that brief exchange of moves, he himself felt the pressure, otherwise he would not have taken out the Xuanhuo Sword, and at the same time he was ready to fight with all his strength.

As for Wu Qi, after retreating to the sea, although he softened his words, his momentum was actually three points stronger than on land.

Otherwise, Luo Chen would not have invited him to Yaoyue Island.

While Luo Chen was deeply understanding these principles, Wu Qi could not help but look at the surrounding environment, sniffing lightly from time to time. Finally, his slightly shocked gaze rested on Luo Chen.

Facing this strange look, Luo Chen frowned and said, "Yan Nantian is dead and you gave me an explanation. There is nothing else to do. Is there anything else, fellow Taoist?"

This is about evicting guests.

Wu Qi waved his hand quickly, "Something's happening, something's happening!"

He finally couldn't help but asked: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang, are you a third-level alchemist?"

Luo Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, but did not answer or deny.

Wu Qi struck while the iron was hot, "According to my observation, fellow Taoist is probably a master-level existence among third-level alchemists!"

"Oh, how do you know this?" Luo Chen asked.

Wu Qi sniffed his nose and said with a hint of reminiscence: "In the Moluo stream, there is a stream leader who also practices alchemy, and has already reached the third level. Once, he refined a third-level high-grade elixir. , overjoyed, he gave the reward to the people below."

"Although I didn't get it, I was lucky enough to learn something from others."

"The elixir fragrance of the top-grade elixir is just like orchid and musk deer, just like...but even so! It's not as good as the remaining elixir fragrance on fellow Taoist's body!"

When he said this, he looked excited.

"Fellow Taoist, is it possible that you can refine the best third-level elixir?"

Luo Chen thought about it and sniffed his own scent carefully.

really!

Before the battle, he refined the top-grade True Flame Pill, and the fragrance of the pill still lingered slightly on his body.

If it were in the past, he would habitually use cleaning techniques to remove it.

However, after coming to Beihai, in order to preserve the murderous and demon-killing aura in his body, he frightened Xiaoxiao. Therefore, the frequency of using cleaning techniques is reduced.

Because I had lived in the orchid room for a long time and did not smell its fragrance, I accidentally ignored the fragrance of these elixirs.

But he didn't expect that Wu Qi's observation skills were so sharp and he could see some of his own flaws.

If that's the case, then there's no need for him to cover it up.

"It was just a lucky success. I don't deserve the master's praise."

Wu Qi quickly shook his head, "No, no, no. Although Kunjiao deceived me on some matters, he also mentioned your attainments in the alchemy path, fellow Taoist Qingyang, many times."

"At that time, I just thought of myself as a country cultivator with little knowledge and mistook mediocrity for sacredness."

"At this moment, it seems that he is indeed a country cultivator with little knowledge. He only knows the identity of a third-level alchemist, but he does not know that there are superior and inferior alchemists of the third level."

"A master of alchemy like you would be a distinguished guest in my Demona style. Even if you are the master of the Twelve Styles, I would not hesitate to honor you and get to know you."

Luo Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, was he boasting so exaggeratedly?

But then I thought about it, someone who can refine third-level top-quality elixirs is a first-rate person even in the Eastern Wasteland!

Qingdanzi and Meng Changshou were able to refine third-level high-grade elixirs even at their peak state, but the success rate was not guaranteed.

Although they can also refine one or two fourth-level elixirs, they are as simple as the transformation elixir.

Even so, Qing Danzi and Meng Changshou are still famous beings in the world of immortal cultivation in the Eastern Wasteland, no less famous than the ordinary Nascent Soul Master.

After thinking about this, he felt more calm.

Seeing his calm expression, Wu Qi took a deep breath.

really!

No wonder Qingyang Demon Lord didn't care at all when he mentioned his backer, Blood Nightmare Demon Luo.

A being who can refine third-level top-quality elixirs is definitely a being that any Nascent Soul-level power would be eager to invite.

Although Blood Nightmare Demon Luo has a big background, Qingyang Demon Lord also has a big background.

The other party also has this extremely exquisite alchemy technique, which is not weaker than the other party's Nascent Soul realm.

Which one is higher or lower, one can tell at a glance that the other person does not need to bow his head.

Swallowing, he suppressed all the greed he had before coming, and said seriously: "Fellow Taoist, are you interested in joining our Mara style?"

"not interested!"

Without hesitation!

Luo Chen immediately refused without giving the other party any face.

If ordinary people were so rude, Wu Qi would definitely be furious.

But the person in front of me is a master alchemist!

It's natural to be proud of one's talents!

He didn't take it seriously and continued to invite warmly.

Counting down one by one how powerful the Mara flow is, the twelve flow lords are all powerful and powerful, and they have vast and countless resources in various places under their jurisdiction.

There are hundreds of golden elixir cultivators, tens of thousands of foundation-building cultivators, and Qi-refining people scattered like clouds and rain.

Once you join the Mara-ryu, you will definitely become the chief alchemist, and your status will be extremely honorable!

Seeing that Luo Chen had some thoughts.

He struck again while the iron was hot and said: "Master Qingyang, it is a fact that you killed Yan Nantian. Although Yan Nantian is not very important, he has joined the Canghai Righteous Alliance in name. It is a holy land-level force with the power to transform into gods. Aren’t you worried that they will cause trouble for you?”

If it fails to bring benefits, then it will cause harm!

Unexpectedly, Luo Chen sneered.

"With what I can do, I am as different from Yan Nantian as a bright moon or a firefly, and the monks of the Canghai League are not fools. Just wait for me to show my alchemy attainments, why don't you still treat me as a distinguished guest? And as you said Say, that is a force that has the power to transform into gods, isn’t it better than the Mara style?”

Wu Qi was dumbfounded.

Unwilling to give in, he thought about it carefully.

After a long while, he said uncertainly: "Everyone knows that the Canghai League, although it is a righteous force, is extremely loose. The powerful man named Li lives in seclusion and never manages affairs, which means there is no one. And the forces that are against the Canghai League are very large. Some of them either have the same background as our Mo Luo style, with the background of Yuan Mo Sect, or the participation of overseas forces. According to my judgment, this Canghai Righteous Alliance will definitely not last long. Why should fellow Taoists join a force that will become a thing of the past sooner or later? "

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and became more aware of the general trend of the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World.

No wonder these forces without the power to transform into gods dare to go against the Canghai Righteous Alliance.

The remnants of the Yuan Demon are Beihai Orthodox!

Overseas forces must be the holy land of the other four continents.

In this way, it can also be explained that the powerful man surnamed Li who established the Canghai Zhengdao Alliance lived in seclusion, ignored worldly affairs, and left all the trivial matters in the alliance to the master Yuanying below.

He probably didn't want to offend the sacred places in the interior too much.

But in this case, I would be even less suitable to join the Mara style.

The fight between such big forces is most likely to bring disaster to Chiyu.

Seeing that Luo Chen remained unmoved, Wu Qi's heart was filled with a deep sense of frustration.

The opponent's strength is no worse than his, and he has outstanding attainments in alchemy.

If you have no desires and no pursuits, then simply having no desires means being strong...

and many more!

Wu Qi recalled carefully that when he said that the Mo Luo flow had vast resources and a large number of people, the other party seemed to be slightly moved.

A master-level alchemist often has many followers who can be driven at will.

It not only shows the dignity of the master alchemist, but also proves that this kind of existence needs people to run for him.

Although this Qingyang Demon Lord behaves like he has no desires or desires.

But if he was really like Xianyun Yehe, how could he take action so brazenly and kill Yan Nantian, who had no grievance against him?

Isn't what he is doing for the manpower and resources on the Feiyan Islands?

After thinking about this, he felt relaxed.

The smile spread across his face again.

"Fellow Taoist Qingyang, you can enjoy many benefits by joining our Moluo stream. I don't need to say more."

"But the twelve stream masters are all Yuanying Zhenren, and they can still come up with some experience in forming a baby. Aren't you excited?"

"Of course, maybe you are afraid of trouble. But no matter what kind of trouble, it will not happen to an alchemist, so you don't have to worry about this."

"How about this!"

Wu Qi did not act like a woman and kept chattering.

He took out a blood-red diamond-shaped token from his storage bag.

"This is the Blood Nightmare Order. It is a token given by the Blood Nightmare Demon Lord to those who have made great contributions to him. If you are willing to join my Mo Luo flow, you can take this thing and go to Feileng City to find me after ten years."

"Ten years?" Luo Chen was confused.

Wu Qi nodded, "I'm not sure. Anyway, in about ten years, I will definitely go to Feileng City from Wushen Island during that time. Of course, if fellow Taoists are willing, they can also go directly to Wushen Island." "

While talking, he gave Luo Chen another map.

At this moment, he no longer felt nostalgic.

After a few polite words with Luo Chen, he left.

Standing on Yaoyue Island, looking at the departing figure, Luo Chen held the bloody token in his hand, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

An old voice came from behind.

"Are you excited?"

Luo Chen said without looking back: "It's a bit, but I'm more afraid of trouble."

"Trouble is inevitable when it comes to spiritual practice, and it can't always be smooth sailing."

Luo Chen shook his head, lowered his head and looked at the token in his hand carefully, and then put it into the ring.

"talk later!"

"With what I can do now, and with your current state, I can't resist those troubles."

At this point, Han Zhan, who was hiding in the soul refining flag behind him, let out an embarrassed laugh.

"Actually, you filled up the souls in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner for me, so I still have two brushes."

There was no response to this.

Luo Chen has returned to the cave and took out the bottle of top-grade True Flame Pill.

(End of this chapter)