Throne of All Realms

Not to mention the warmth of Luo Chen's master and servant, in the early morning of the next day, something happened that shocked Zhanmeng.

It was the time when the Zhanmeng meeting was held, and no one expected that Mr. Luo, who hadn't shown up for a long time, was pushed by Zhang Yiye and appeared at the venue.

Although the Luo family is declining now, the camel that died was bigger than the horse, coupled with Mr. Luo's prestige, many family patriarchs came forward to greet each other and ask questions.

To these greetings, Mr. Luo always responded with a smile.

All of a sudden, the venue was bustling like never before.

However, when the head of the Meng family hesitated for a while, and finally appeared in front of Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo's face suddenly darkened, and he slapped the head of the Meng family fiercely!

What is Mr. Luo's cultivation level?Even if the power of half a step of heaven is restrained by seven points, it is not something that Patriarch Meng can bear——

a slap!

The head of the Meng family flew out on the spot, and at least seven or eight out of ten of his good teeth were blown away!

Before the people present could wake up, Mr. Luo roared furiously: "Who gave your Meng family the guts to kill even the old man's only grandson? Well, good you Meng family, six A core disciple! What are you doing? Thinking my grandson is a black wind bandit or a Zhanmeng rebel? Blind the dog eyes of your Meng family!"

"What collision? I don't want to listen to your sophistry! I tell you, today is the only grandson of my Luo family, otherwise I will make all your Meng family lose their lives! If you don't believe me, just try!"

The sound of roaring shook the audience, and the venue immediately fell silent.

The people present were usually uncompromising figures in their respective families, but in the face of Luo Xiaotian who was furious, no one dared to stand up and speak out, let alone step forward to stop them, even though Luo Xiaotian pointed at the head of the Meng family and cursed happily.

Until now, looking at the mighty old man, some dusty memories came to mind: this old man, but because his beloved wife was injured, he was a ruthless person who bloodbathed ten thieves by himself...

Although the sick tiger is old, why can't it eat people?

In the end, the scene was turned upside down, and the old man unhurriedly glanced at the people present one by one, and said coldly: "My old man is also confused, I can't figure out too complicated things, and I don't bother to figure it out , I only know that I only have a grandson like Luo Chen!"

"If something happened to him, he was assassinated, bitten by poison and lost his life, or he got involved in a battle and was accidentally injured by someone, I would take my anger out on others. At that time, if there is any offence, I will kill him." Which family is full of young and old, please bear with me."

"Yiye, let's go."

Until Luo Xiaotian left for a long time, the venue was completely silent.After a long time, I heard a "crack" sound, but it was the armrest of the bench that Feng Changjue had sat down on and had been crushed...

When the changes in the Zhanmeng venue reached his ears, Luo Chen didn't feel strange:

Grandpa has integrated dozens of families with one hand, created the next war alliance, and monopolized the extreme Yin mountain range, so how can he be easily deceived?

He knew that grandpa's intimidation was not only to make many people with different intentions not dare to act rashly for the time being, but the bigger reason was to protect himself.

I believe that after this scene, no matter whether the Meng family or anyone wants to move him, he needs to think about it.

Luo Chen's eyes showed a deep emotion, but hidden under the emotion was a deep unwillingness and determination: I am not a baby bird under the eagle's wings, I can only rely on the protection of my elders...

"Zi'er, let's start."

Luo Chen sat cross-legged in a big iron bucket, under which there was a charcoal fire constantly burning, the steaming heat kept rising, and the bubbling water kept bubbling.

It is difficult for Lie Yuan swordsmanship to make a major breakthrough in a short period of time, so Luo Chen set his sights on Xuanyan Avatar.

"Young master, be careful." Su Zi'er gritted her teeth, picked up a bucket of glistening golden liquid medicine from the side, and poured it all into the iron bucket with a clatter.

"His!"

Luo Chen couldn't help baring his teeth, the medicinal liquid that was poured into this bucket was all refined from golden fairy grass, but compared to the medicinal liquid used by ordinary warriors for cultivation, they were at least ten times stronger!

The Liu family was invited to help these liquid medicines to be successfully refined.

The most strange thing for Su Zier is that the sister Qingqing who disliked Luo Chen very much on weekdays was unusually refreshed this time, and she actually personally supervised her own alchemists to step up their refining, and only then did they catch up within a few hours. Made it.

Of course, Liu Qingqing was still not forgiving.

The Golden Immortal herbal medicine is extremely strong, as soon as it touches the skin, it immediately penetrates like sharp needles through the pores.

pain!

Although the hot water was scalding hot, Luo Chen couldn't feel it at all, he only felt his whole body shaking with pain.At this moment, he finally understood the "talent" needed to cultivate the real body——

That is a kind of endurance beyond the limit!

If it is simply to endure, it may not be difficult for someone to do it, but while enduring the severe pain, one must keep one's consciousness clear, and constantly absorb the power of the Golden Immortal Grass according to the secret manual.

This kind of practice undoubtedly makes the pain appear in the sea of ​​consciousness several times, and then magnifies it...

"Hey, hey, hey."

Luo Chen's teeth chattered from the pain, and the soul force in the sea of ​​consciousness was mobilized with difficulty.

It is said that Zhang Zhong passed out dozens of times in order to complete the first step. It is obvious that he is also a ruthless person, but he still persisted until he succeeded in cultivating Xuanyan Avatar.

Perhaps, many things cannot be explained by pure talent, as Luo Chen said——

Just because I am more ruthless!

Be tough on others, be tough on yourself!

"Hiss, hiss!"

The skin undulates rhythmically, and every pore is slowly relaxing in the subtle places that the naked eye cannot see.Between opening and closing, there are small vortices inward, which in turn generate a slight suction.

As the medicinal liquid was continuously boiled, the poisonous wisps of the Golden Immortal Grass itself were scattered in the air in the steaming heat, while the pure medicinal properties were sucked into the pores.

Golden Immortal Grass is just a low-grade elixir, although its effect is good, it is also very toxic.If it were a different person, even if he could bear the severe pain, he would never dare to try ten times the medicinal solution lightly, as that would probably directly cause the skin to burst and open...

That is to say, the method of boiling in an iron bucket removes most of the toxicity, and then cooperates with Xuanyan Avatar's special membrane breathing method to eliminate all the toxicity.

"The power of tempering is mysterious and important. The skin is flexible and the bones are as strong as gold."

Running the formula silently, even though his body was trembling with pain, Luo Chen still gritted his teeth and insisted on it. A voice that kept ringing in his heart supported him: Since brother Zhang Da can do it, why can't I?