Alchemist Sword Sect

The night is like water, permeating the earth, and the cool moonlight pours down from the sky, covering the whole world with a light silver gauze.

In the middle of the mountain range, clusters of temples in the giant city of the Refining Alliance stand one after another under the moonlight, like the same ancient beast, permeating a trace of ancient atmosphere. At this moment, most of these temples are brightly lit. .

After Lu Chen's refining equipment was over, the refining league held a grand banquet to celebrate Lu Chen and to entertain the casual practitioners who had gathered in the refining league by the way.

These days can be regarded as the festive sayings of the Refining Alliance, so many places are filled with festive air.

"Haha, with Master Lu Chen, it is just around the corner for our Weapon Refining League to become the top power in the Eastern Realm, and even the entire Demon God Continent!"

"If you want me to say, Master Lu Chen is the hope of the entire human race."

"Master Lu Chen is the top genius among geniuses, the whole hope of our mainland!"

Pang Hai was even more cheerful: "That is, this is my brother Lu, can it be great!"

A group of casual practitioners were very happy with the glory on their faces.

Each of them has gained a lot of money, most of them have harvested seven-level magic weapons, although many of them are inferior, but this is already very remarkable. In the ordinary, these casual cultivators are for a lifetime, and they dare not even want to have a seventh-grade magic weapon!

Wang Wukui and the twelve elders congratulated Lu Chen on his lean cultivation, and couldn't help but drink.

They haven't been so happy for many years. Although their weapon alliance is vast, it is relatively speaking. The Human Race is the low-level existence among the more than 100 races in the Demon God Continent. Those who have ascended to the upper realm for so many years are considered to be the least Human Race.

Judging from Lu Chen's current potential, Lu Chen will lead the human race toward the brighter. At that time, can the Refining Alliance be the most high-end existence! Who is not excited!

Wang Qimeng and Su Yurong looked at Lu Chen with beautiful eyes, and their hearts were full of admiration and admiration.

Lu Chen was also very happy in his heart. After several months of refining, his methods and skills have been continuously improved. Now, he can create seventh-grade middle-grade magic weapons at will. If he was asked to create it with heart, the seventh-rank high-rank magic weapon would also have an 80% success rate.

He now faintly felt that he could work hard to create an eighth-grade magic weapon.

Sure enough, I still need to improve in practice, whether it is cultivation level or skill, it depends on continuous practice.

Looking at Wang Qimeng and Su Yurong, there was a warm feeling in Lu Chen's heart. The feeling that someone really liked it was really good.

Although his small world has been initially constructed, it is still in the stage of evolution and transformation. It is not suitable for the two women to live in. After the complete evolution is successful, they will be picked up early.

Laughing all night, on the second day, the casual cultivators had already gone seven and eight under the arrangement of the Refining Alliance.

Lu Chen got up from the bed and stretched his waist. He hasn't slept so soundly for a long time. He basically uses cultivation instead of rest, and occasionally sleeps, which really feels extremely comfortable.

"Boom! Boom!"

He was about to go to Lingtian World to see Xiaotian and Cai'er, and by the way to see how the world evolved. Suddenly a loud noise shook the mountain outside the house.

"Who is Lu Chen, get out!"

Before Lu Chen went out to see, his spiritual sense had already seen the outside world first.

In mid-air, a young man with white hair stood in the air, and at his feet was the central square of the giant city that had been knocked down by him.

That is, he was shouting coldly: "Human Lu Chen, get out."

This time Lu Chen didn't seem to hear the same thing, still sitting on the bed motionless.

However, after seeing the white-haired man, other people in the giant city started talking.

"I'm going, this is the legendary Spirit Race?"

"It's really a spirit race! Silver-haired and child-looking, who else is there besides them! This is our mainland high-level race, born with a level of cultivation base of the demon general, and the talent is inherently powerful. How can it be here? Plant a place, and come to find Lu Chen!"

"Who knows, the spirit race mainly stays in that mysterious middle realm! Don't they disdain our place!"

Everyone's discussion had long been heard by Lu Chen, who had a profound sense of consciousness. He couldn't help but feel a move, Spirit Race? One of the humanoid races mentioned in the classics, seems to be similar to the elves in his memory, white-haired and childlike, born strong and thinking, one of the top ten races in the mainland.

What is he doing?

Demon soldiers, demon masters, demon generals, division demon, demon hou, demon commander, demon phase, demon lord, demon king, crossing the tribulation realm.

Feeling the thick demon soul aura radiating from the outside person, Lu Chen couldn't help but feel a little horrified. It seemed that this spirit race's cultivation base was actually in the late demon phase and could immediately break through to the demon king.

The visitor is not good, what on earth is this person doing.

"Isn't Lu Chen arrogant? Let's see how Lu Chen responds!"

"Of course, I'll wait to see him be beaten!"

Many people also sneered and said that they wanted to see Lu Chen's ugly look. You know, Lu Chen's practice of refining tools for San Xiu really made some forces uncomfortable, not to mention that Lu Chen's last night on weekdays seemed to them. Extremely arrogant.

Not everyone has a sense of unity as a human race, they more, like to see the powerful human race unlucky, fall into the mortal world, and even be trampled on the soles of their feet, that's cool.

"Lu Chen, are you a tortoise with a shrunken head? Get out, do you hear it? Otherwise, I will step down on the Forge League first, and then the giant city!"

The people in mid-air waited very upset,

"You have a big shelf?" Lu Chen slowly walked out of the room and glanced at the Spirit Race man in the sky indifferently.

This person's cultivation base is very powerful, yes, but his Lu Chen's demon soul cultivation base has reached the Devil Emperor, Lu Chen has never been afraid of any existence.

Because of Lu Chen's look, the man in the sky was immediately furious.

He is a member of the Spirit Clan. Although his cultivation level is not the top level, he is also a small transparent in the clan, but in Zhongzhou, no one dares not give him face, and now this little low-level human family Lu Chen ignores him so much , Let him lose face.

"Okay, very good! Originally I just wanted you to come to Zhongzhou to be a craftsman for my spirit race. Now, I want you to be a slave to my spirit race!"

After that, the spirit race man suddenly raised his fist and hit Lu Chen **** the head.

"Today, Lao Tzu will teach you a lesson and let you know that in the entire Demon God Continent, you are a waste!"

The vigorous demon aura burst out from the fist of the man of the spirit race like a huge wave, and his whole body exudes a powerful aura of demon.

All those who watched this scene in Jucheng couldn't help being shocked, and they were actually a strong man in the realm of demons!

No one in the entire giant city can shake the existence of the realm of demons!

This is Lu Chen!

Except for a small number of unhealthy people who are secretly excited, Wang Qimeng, Su Yurong, Wang Wukui and other supporters of Lu Chen are going crazy.

Twenty centimeters!

Ten centimeters!

Five centimeters!

Seeing that the fist of the visitor was about to hit Lu Chen's head, but, suddenly, Lu Chen's head tilted slightly.

Everyone saw Lu Chen shoot, his left hand directly held the arm of the visitor, and his right fist hit his stomach.

Bang!

With a single punch, Lu Chen knocked the Demon Phase Realm, one of the ten major races, into the air.

Everyone looked at this scene dumbfounded, and could not say anything.

how is this possible!

Defeated the devil with one move!

What is this concept!

Golden flowers appeared in the eyes of countless women in the giant city, looking at Lu Chen's cool figure with admiration.

The rest of the men looked at all this with envy and admiration!

Only Lu Chen himself was secretly shocked. He just fisted, but with an inspiration, he wrapped his hands with his spiritual sense and directly hit the opponent's spiritual sense.

If he really uses his cultivation base to fight, he knows that he is just a fist.

Forget it, hit it and hit it, no matter what method was used, everyone saw that he was indeed a blow from the future. The play will continue.

"who are you?"

When he walked to the person, Lu Chen asked coldly.

"Humph."

The silver-haired man on the ground gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, gave a cold snort, and did not answer Lu Chen.

His current demon soul was locked by Lu Chen with his divine sense, except for being able to speak, he couldn't move anything else.

What a hell, this Lu Chen is just a low-level cultivator in the eighteenth-line small broken place, and he can actually have this unfathomable demon soul power to confine him!

"who are you!"

Su Yurong and Wang Qimeng also hurried forward. They looked at the silver-haired man on the ground with righteous indignation and asked in unison: "Why did you inexplicably hurt Brother Lu Chen?"

The Spirit Clan people on the ground didn't say a word, they were still using their spiritual consciousness to slam into them, trying to break away from Lu Chen's control.

However, to Lu Chen, his spiritual sense is like a big ship in the ocean, and it can't be shaken at all.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say here, take your time."

Lu Chen said in a cold voice, without any doubt.

The people in the giant city looked at Lu Chen dumbfounded, and he brought the spirit race to his room like a chicken.

At the same time, the second daughter of Wang Qimeng and Wang Wukui followed.

"My mother, didn't I wake up, I actually saw Lu Chen defeated a realm of demons!"

"How can this be?"

"Could it be Lu Chen's harvest at Vermillion Bird's Gate?"

"Before cleaning up the Luo family, Lu Chen didn't have such a big deal. At that time, he had just returned from the Vermillion Bird's Gate Heritage Site! I think Lu Chen is a miracle in these two months!"

"Fuck, what miracle can make a person break through so many realms in just a few months and defeat a person in the realm of demons."

"Are your arguments crooked-the person Lu Chen beat was still a spirit race, is Lu Chen crazy? He doesn't want to live anymore!"

"That is, our Demon God Continent has regulations! It is sinful to attack high-level noble races!"

"..."

Lu Chen hadn't heard all the disturbances outside.

Because he was focused on the spirit race in front of him, all his spiritual consciousness was used to bind this person.

Divine consciousness comparable to the Devil Emperor is his only powerful trump card now, and the only magic weapon that can subdue this spirit race.

"Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"

Lu Chen asked again.

"Huh!" The spirit race on the ground was full of purple, and the blue veins on the neck and forehead were violent, "You don't deserve to know who I am. If you offend the spirit race, just wait to die!"

Frowning uncomfortably, Lu Chen's brain flashed and suddenly thought of his Lingtian world.

There, Little Suzaku is a real demon emperor. Moreover, there was also a world that truly belonged to Lu Chen alone, he was the master.

Why are you afraid of this person?

Lu Chen looked at this person, suddenly smiled, and directly let the three of Wang Qimeng go out and guard.

"I'm using the secret method to spend with him now, and it won't take too long. You go out and guard, I now use the secret method to fight with him. If you don't believe this, you won't speak."