Chen Xuan's eyes were full of tenderness, and when he thought of Ziyi, the ferocity in his eyes disappeared. He closed his eyes, his eyes filled with the process of making the talisman of the white-haired old man before.

At this time, Chen Xuan's heart was extremely calm, and every thought in his mind seemed to be forced to be extremely clear. After about a moment, Chen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

His heart was filled with joy, he had found it! He found the connection point between alchemy and talismans. This was like a bridge that transitioned Chen Xuan from the study of alchemy to the study of talismans.

In fact, it is mainly the art of the Five Elements. That is to say, grasp the most critical time point of condensing the marrow, and then turn the Qi into strength. Let your own breath blend into your own sword intention, and draw it into the talisman you made.

Chen Xuan's eyes darkened, and then he threw the medicinal materials around him into the void. The green mist on his left palm was baking these medicinal materials. Chen Xuan secretly rejoiced that those medicinal materials were just like his dream.

They slowly turned into yellow silk, which was the talisman in the dream. According to the secret technique in his mind, the talisman was the material used by alchemy masters to draw immortal talismans.

The talismans used in different immortal talismans are naturally different, and condensing the talismans requires the talisman master to have a complete understanding of the medicinal materials. Within the first month, Chen Xuan focused almost entirely on this.

Chen Xuan's heart secretly sank to freezing point, and his eyes were full of coldness. It was as calm as his heart at this time, but it was because of his calmness that the old guys from the Presbyterian Church praised him.

Presbyterian Church, in Baiyan Study Room.

"Chen Xuan killed people from the Snow Mountain Sect..." Bai Yan said to Bai Zhe with a smile. Of course, there was no sign of Bai He this time, not because Bai Yan didn't invite him.

But Bai He kept pushing away, and Bai Yan endured his anger before returning to his study. Only this time, Chen Xuan's performance made Bai Yan smile vaguely.

Bai Zhe didn't know what his brother meant for his cheap apprentice, so he turned to stare at Bai Yan.

"He has caused big trouble!" Bai Yan continued to smile, and then looked at Bai Zhe with a narrow-minded look in his eyes. Bai Zhe's heart skipped a beat, as if he understood what Bai Yan meant.

Could it be that he has never hidden his matter from his elder brother?

"Your Majesty, please forgive me! I am punished by death!" Even though Bai Zhe and Bai Yan were usually so playful and cynical, at this time, he knelt down in front of Bai Yan.

But Bai Yan didn't ask Bai Zhe to get up but continued to stare at him with a smile. Bai Zhe knew that Bai Yan was really angry this time, but he would not kill him.

After all, if he kills himself, no one in the Presbyterian Council will support Chen Xuan except him.

"You don't have the guts! You actually dare to leave something to Chen Xuan privately. Huh? This is a capital crime!" Bai Yan put away his smile, and then suddenly developed that terrifying aura.

Bai Zhe's heart beat suddenly, like boiling water. Even though Bai Zhe knew that Bai Yan would not kill him, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

"Hmph! Zifu Ling! Do you know how much trouble you have caused?" Bai Yan gritted his teeth and scolded Bai Zhe angrily. His eyes were full of anger and his face was ashen, which made Bai Zhe's heart tremble.

"Now I finally understand why Bai He is unwilling to help Chen Xuan! Snow Mountain Sect! He may die from the catastrophe, Snow Mountain Sect! You actually gave him the Purple Mansion Order?"

Bai Yan's eyes seemed like she wanted to peel Bai Zhe off and swallow him directly. Bai Zhe suddenly understood something in his heart, and Bai Zhe's face instantly turned pale at that moment.

And that kind of paleness and fear is something Bai Zhe has never experienced. Bai Zhe has always given people a cynical look, but no one would have thought that Bai Zhe would have such an expression on his face at this time.

But this is really a big sin! For the crime of hindering the young master from practicing, Bai Zhe would be killed ten thousand times. There are more elders in Baihe who are just waiting to see if Chen Xuan can come out of the Snow Mountain Sect alive.

If he could escape from the Snow Mountain Sect alive, he would probably gain a large number of followers. But if he died, he would at least have such a chance. But now Bai Zhe has completely blocked Chen Xuan's path.

Zifu Ling could definitely help Chen Xuan come out of the Snow Mountain Sect alive. At that time, the elders would only think that Chen Xuan was relying on the strength of his master and taking advantage of the situation.

I'm afraid there will be even more people who are dissatisfied with him. right! It should be because of this that Bai He secretly recruited Bai Yan, who had always rejected Bai Yan. The more Bai Zhe thought about it, the more cold sweat formed on his forehead.

"Subordinate..." Bai Zhe wanted something to ease the atmosphere, but he found that his usual clever tongue was of no use at this time.

"That's it! That's the end of the matter! I will give it to him by then, so it's justifiable to cut off the relationship with you. Just remember not to do this in the future!"

Bai Yan's eyes were like sharp knives piercing Chen Xuan's heart, but it was because of the sharpness that Bai Zhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this matter is over, but Bai He's support has been lost.

"Okay! Get up! I have good news for you. Sit down!"

After Bai Yan uttered these words, his expression softened a little, and then he weakly waved his hand towards Bai Zhe to signal him to take a seat.

Bai Zhe was not polite either. Why didn't he notice it? If he appeared to be unfamiliar in any way, he would probably give Bai Yan the impression that he was full of rebuke.

Those in power are suspicious. Even if Bai Yan is Bai Zhe's sworn brother... Bai Zhe is still leaning back on the chair as if he is boneless, but at this time, he is like a child who has done something wrong, with a face full of shame.

Bai Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Zhe, his eyes full of hesitation and concern. When Bai Zhe's peripheral vision met him, his heart suddenly shuddered. Sure enough, his eldest brother is not completely confident about him!

"By the way! Don't you have good news, brother?" Bai Zhe deliberately changed the topic. Only in this way can he break the awkward situation. But now is the most appropriate time to break it by yourself.

"Well! Chen Xuan is already a ninth-grade alchemy master!" Bai Yan's face finally calmed down, but he hesitated again just for a moment.

After another moment, Bai Yan's tense face finally relaxed. Bai Zhe breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this matter was finally resolved now.

"What! This kid is actually like this..." Bai Zhe said when he was happy. Of course, it might not be because of happiness. But because I really want to tell Bai Yan that I must take this as a warning, and I am very grateful to this big brother.

"Hmph! You... are just not steady enough!" Bai Yan smiled, as if he was joking.

"Chen Xuan is quite talented, and he was able to fully understand the connection between the pill and the talisman in less than half a day. When I came out of the inspection mirror room, I saw that he had already made the power gathering talisman."

Hiss... Bai Zhe took a breath, his apprentice was so powerful! It really doesn't disgrace his master, Bai Zhe muttered to himself.

"It seems that Chen Xuan doesn't have to die for the time being!" Bai Yan said with a smile. Bai Zhe was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.

Inside the Secret Forest Cave...

At this time, Chen Xuan was almost not happy because he had only reached the ninth level Talisman Master halfway. On the Daoxin Continent, people over fifty have just reached this level and are called talents.

What is your gift called?

But Chen Xuan was not allowed to be happy for long, and the voice in his mind came out to bother Chen Xuan again.

"Young Master! Congratulations, Young Master!" The mechanical voice was like a piece of ice, wrapping around Chen Xuan's heart. Chen Xuan felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head.

"Yes!" Chen Xuan's face returned to calmness. Of course, his heart was as calm as his face. I was too frivolous just now, and my character is still not stable enough!

"Young Master has reached the level of ninth-level alchemy master, and from now on he will be the eighth-level alchemy master. But the eighth level is far more difficult than the ninth level. Thousands of years ago, many alchemy masters broke through from the ninth level. Reaching the eighth level is almost a lifetime of hard work.”

That cold voice and mechanical tone surrounded Chen Xuan's mind.

"Well! Do you have anything else? If not, go back to where you came from!" Chen Xuan said coldly. Why do I feel like this bastard is cursing me when I make an appointment?

Chen Xuan cursed secretly in his heart.

"Okay! Young Master, I'm resigning!" The coldness of the mechanical voice finally faded away, and there was a talisman lying on Chen Xuan's left palm. The talisman glowed with a faint yellow halo, making Chen Xuan feel as if infinite power was coming from it.

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with calmness, and he had completely calmed down at this time. Now that the first step of the plan has been achieved, he is exempted from the punishment of a test by the Presbyterian Church.

It seemed that it was time for me to go back, but my sword skills were still a bit slack. Chen Xuan has not practiced sword practice for several days, but the Jialan sword has seen a lot of blood.

And this blood helped Chen Xuan improve his stronger swordsmanship even if he didn't practice swordsmanship. The sword is the heart! Chen Xuan sighed secretly in his heart, each of the talisman techniques and alchemy techniques are the result of the desire of the heart.

Therefore, while making talismans and refining elixirs, I also improved my understanding of the sword's intention.

Wow! Chen Xuan's long sword suddenly cut through the edge, and his figure flew like a fairy. The cold light of his sword split open the top of the cave in the valley like lightning.

His eyes were full of determination, and it seemed that it was time to say goodbye. Chen Xuan thought to himself. Tu himself probably won't come back, he encountered too many things here.

He struggled on the line of life and death several times, and his strength also rushed from the sixth level of Taoist Master to the fifth level of Taoist Master. It's like a dream, but it's real.

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