Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 157: Battle of Golden Elixir, Reward Magical Treasure (ask for a monthly ticket)

"retreat!"

In Luo Chen's shock, Miao Wen drew back without hesitation.

Not only him, Luo Tianhong also acted like this.

Naturally, Luo Chen couldn't fall behind others, Xiaoyao Yufeng combined with the cloud treading boots, and suddenly burst into extreme speed.

Almost one in front and one behind, the three of them retreated tens of miles away.

Miao Wen glanced at him in surprise.

broken!

Luo Chen's heart skipped a beat. Just now, in desperation, he exploded at full speed.

You know, Miao Wen and Luo Tianhong are both sword cultivators.

Although it is not as fast as the golden core cultivator's escaping speed, but among the same rank, he is also famous for his escaping speed.

Under his full speed, he was only one step slower than the two Foundation Establishers.

No wonder Miao Wen looked at him that way.

Just when Luo Chen thought something was wrong, a deafening sound came from far away.

The sound was so loud that Luo Chen turned pale and fell straight down in a trance.

It wasn't until a soft spiritual force held him back that he woke up with fear.

There was an indifferent voice in my ear.

"Seek good luck!"

Luo Chen nodded gratefully to Luo Tianhong, who was the one who noticed his distress and helped him just now.

Otherwise, if he fell from a height of a thousand meters, Luo Chen's physique would suffer severe injuries.

"snort!"

Miao Wen snorted coldly, "Go back to a further place, otherwise the aftermath of the Golden Core Stage battle will spread, and the two of us may not be able to protect you."

"And it's so far away, you haven't released your spiritual sense, so you can't see anything."

Luo Chen gritted his teeth and flew about a mile behind the two of them.

This distance is safe enough.

The center of the battlefield is on the other side of the Lancang River, tens of miles away.

Even if the aftermath of the battle really spread, there are still two Foundation Establishment True Cultivators ahead, enough for Luo Chen to react.

But just to be on the safe side, he still sacrificed the Four Elephant Cauldron.

Four-color tassels hang down from the tripod, protecting him tightly.

His actions naturally cannot escape the attention of Miao and Luo.

However, it was obvious that the attention of those two people was not on him, but they were staring at the distance with solemn expressions.

After getting ready, Luo Chen took a deep breath and looked towards the wide surface of the Lancang River.

Who says he can't see anything?

A few days before the spiritual eye surgery, it was perfect, and it was clear that it was hundreds of miles apart.

It was only dusk now, and the visibility hadn't reached the point where it was completely invisible.

under his gaze.

The golden light dissipated, and the waves slowly.

Pang Renxiong, dressed in a bright red robe, stands on the nine heavens, overlooking the river.

"Mice, get out!"

After drinking heavily, the surface of the river exploded layer by layer.

A soft sigh came faintly amidst the boundless exploding waves.

Unaffected, clearly audible.

"Why is Fellow Daoist Pang so desperate to kill them all?"

The next moment, two beams of light, one black and one white, supported a vicissitudes of life figure, rising slowly from the bottom of the Lancang River.

Seeing those two beams of black and white light, Pang Renxiong snorted coldly.

"Rotten chess pieces!"

"Sure enough, you killed Mi Shuhua yourself."

The man was shrouded in a black robe, and smiled wryly, "It's just a casual cultivation of foundation building, so it's not worth waiting for you."

However, Pang Renxiong shook his head.

"I'm not for him."

"Mi Shuhua is just a bait, and what he wants to catch is the man behind the scenes who framed and framed my Jade Cauldron Sword Sect."

"Let me ask you, whether Fei Bowen of Ailao Mountain was killed by you!"

The black-robed monk froze for a moment, then decisively denied it.

"I have no enmity with Ailao Mountain in the past, so why kill him?"

"It doesn't matter what you say, follow me back to Jade Cauldron Sword Sect to accept the investigation."

Faced with this sentence, the black-robed monk was furious.

"Is it too much to deceive others? The old man is just a casual cultivator. If he really went to the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect, isn't that just up to you?"

"You have no choice!"

"Hehe, then I want to see what skills you have, so I have no choice."

Obviously, this person is not the kind of person who can be flattened and rounded by others.

As soon as he finished speaking, purple-gold flywheels burst out from behind him. At first glance, there were hundreds of them.

Tianyue Zijin Wheel!

This person's mana is profound, and with just one shot, all the power of the magic weapon will be erupted.

It is far from what Mi Shuhua and other Foundation Establishment cultivators can compare.

Faced with this move, Pang Renxiong showed disdain, and opened his mouth to vomit.

A sword pill flew out, and turned into thousands of sword lights in an instant, encapsulating hundreds of flywheels.

Violent collision, continuous explosion.

The majestic magic power swayed the Lancang River into waves.

Tens of miles away, Luo Chen watched the battle in shock.

Is this the power mastered by the Golden Core cultivator?

But it was just a tentative shot, and the river was shaken.

During the surge of mana, murderous threats were everywhere within ten miles.

If they attack themselves, even if they are separated by dozens of miles, it is just a thought!

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly.

"It seems right, it was this black-robed Jindan who secretly shot and killed Mi Shuhua."

"Well, I sold the Tianyue Zijin Wheel at the auction back then, and the buyer was Mi Shuhua. There is also this defensive magic weapon, Lanke Black and White Chess Piece, which was also the treasure of Dao protection for the Supreme Elder of Ghosts and Gods Valley."

"Junior Brother, this Lan Ke chess piece should come from the ruins of the Guyuan Mountains! At the beginning, I entrusted the Poshan Gang to search for it according to the order, and they did find the real ruins. But Elder Pang entered it and took away most of the relics. , why don't you take these magic weapons away?"

"There must always be something left, otherwise how can such a big fish be caught."

Miao Wen's doubtful voice came again.

"Why are you sure that this black-robed golden core will be tempted by these magic weapons?"

"This is Elder Pang's calculation."

Luo Tianhong said lightly: "Fei Bowen was attacked. According to Elder Pang's judgment, the other party should have taken a fancy to the magic weapon of defense in Ailao Mountain—the fan cage."

"But the cage is not only outward, but also inward. When Fei Bowen was aroused before his death, the other party could only return without success."

"Later, Elder Pang took away most of the resources in the ruins of the elder Taishang in Ghosts and Gods Valley, except for the Lanke chess piece and the demon lock tower. These two also have defensive attributes, and naturally they will be affected by the rats. coveted."

Miao Wen suddenly realized that he didn't understand such secrets clearly.

After all, he is just an outside deacon, and Luo Tianhong is different.

The other party is the True Inheritance of Foundation Establishment within the sect, and is valued.

Pang Renxiong, a high-ranking and powerful elder, also thinks highly of him, so naturally he would not hide such insignificant matters.

"From now on, it seems that this black-robed golden elixir killed Fei Bowen, and also framed us Jade Cauldron Sword Sect."

Miao Wen sneered and said, "It's a pity that he is still stubborn when he is about to die."

Luo Tianhong shook his head, "Stubbornness is for sure, and the consequences of admitting it are unacceptable to him. Of course, in front of my Jade Cauldron Sword Sect, it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not."

It is not important anymore.

Luo Chen could clearly see that Pang Renxiong was impatient, and Jian Wanyu made him more and more fierce.

There are more than tens of thousands of differentiated sword lights, and they are even densely packed to the point of innumerable.

Under such attacks, the Tianyue Zijin Wheel was on the verge of falling, no matter how many flywheels were activated, they would all be annihilated in an instant.

Those unavoidable sword lights slashed at him, arousing the black and white chess pieces to spin crazily.

"Is this the sword cultivator who claims to break all spells with one sword?"

"Except for a sword pill, he didn't use any means to force the golden core of the same level to be in jeopardy."

Luo Chen was extremely envious and focused on one sword. No wonder the sword repairer claims to be the strongest at the same level.

However, since that person dared to challenge Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator, he should have more means than this, right?

Just as Luo Chen guessed, a mournful roar resounded across the Lancang River.

"The cultivator of the sect bullies me too much!"

The next moment, a small tower flew out from the hands of the black-robed monk.

The small pagoda reveals a simple and simple atmosphere, and it looks like an old magic weapon with a long history.

With the influx of his mana, the small tower rose against the wind.

ten feet!

Twenty feet!

In the blink of an eye, it surpassed the height of 30 feet that Mi Shuhua did his best.

And, the changes haven't stopped.

forty!

Fifty!

One hundred feet!

The giant tower with a height of one hundred feet fell on the river like a pillar of the sky.

The black-robed Jindan took a deep breath, retracted the Tianyue Zijin Wheel, and then shook his hands.

Crash!

Crash!

Dozens of thick black chains flew out of the tower like dragons and pythons.

Wherever he passed, Jian Guang suddenly collapsed.

It was unstoppable, and it surrounded Pang Renxiong for five miles in the blink of an eye.

A mysterious forbidden atmosphere blocked that piece of sky.

Pang Renxiong's complexion changed slightly, and a sword pellet circled and danced around, splitting into countless sword lights, trying to cut off black chains one by one.

However, the situation is still deteriorating.

Every time a chain is cut, hundreds of sword lights will be consumed.

But with that pagoda, the black chains seem to be endless.

Seeing this, the black-robed monk couldn't help laughing happily.

"This is one of the three treasures of the Guishengu Zhenzong."

"Eighteen earth demons are contained inside, and nine formations are arranged outside, which should be the ultimate high-grade magic weapon!"

"Back then there were countless lock monsters, but today I am going to suppress and kill Yuding Sword Cultivator!"

...

Tens of miles away, Luo Chen knew it clearly.

This treasure should be the magical treasure of the Demon Locking Tower that Miao Wen mentioned on the way here.

Wei Neng is really overbearing.

Even Jianwan, known for its sharpness, was powerless to resist under the black chain seal.

No wonder this person has the confidence to challenge Pang Renxiong.

Thinking about it this way, Mi Shuhua was really calculated to death.

Jade Cauldron Sword Sect asked him to send a lot of manpower and material resources to find the remains of Jindan, and used him as bait, and finally didn't even rescue him, and simply didn't treat him as a human being.

"No, Yimi Shuhua's character, he must also understand the reason."

"But Chongbao is in front, he definitely wants to fight, and he has indeed grabbed the most resources from the ruins."

"Maybe there is an opportunity to form a pill inside."

"It's just that I didn't expect that under the siege of the five foundation building, there would be Master Jindan attacking him secretly."

After figuring out the reason, Luo Chen couldn't help feeling a burst of sadness.

Not only for Mi Shuhua, but also for himself.

Mi Shuhua has become a pawn of Master Jindan, so why hasn't he been in the hands of the monks who established the foundation all the time.

Zongmen cultivators, from the bottom of my heart, look down on casual cultivators!

In grief, Luo Chen also became depressed when he watched the battle situation over there.

This black-robed golden pill is said to be a casual cultivator.

But it's already at the golden elixir stage, so how can it be possible to have no roots or prosperity.

Among other things, colluding with the five foundation establishments means that he comes from a certain side.

The biggest possibility is the Lianyun Business Alliance.

This force spread across dozens of squares and cities, and there were twenty or thirty foundation builders in it.

It is only natural that there are Jindan monks sitting in the town.

Even if it is not a high-level existence, it is at least a worship-level existence.

"Perhaps the Demon Locking Tower is not even his trump card!"

While Luo Chen was speculating, Miao and Luo in front were also communicating.

Miao Wen's voice was full of anxiety.

"Elder Pang is good at the Great Geng Sword Sutra, which cannot exert its maximum power on the river. What should we do now that we are at a disadvantage?"

However, Luo Tianhong remained unhurried, calm and calm.

"Don't worry, Elder Pang just hasn't done anything for a long time, he's just playing with him."

"Well……"

"However, the old man should have played enough!"

Luo Chen behind heard this conversation and couldn't help but startled.

They have reached this point, or are they just playing around?

This Pang Renxiong, don't play yourself into it.

After a little distraction, more spiritual power poured into his eyes, and Luo Chen could see more clearly.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the Lancang River seemed to be boiled by a fire amidst the agitation of mana.

The chains extending from that giant tower were densely packed, approaching within a hundred meters around Pang Renxiong.

At this moment, this Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator has no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth.

Once locked, there is only one way to be suppressed!

However, facing such danger, Pang Renxiong just sneered.

"It's been so long since you got the Demon Locking Tower, so you've refined it to this level?"

The black-robed golden core was neither angry nor angry, and said calmly: "This level is enough to kill you. Moreover, this old man has more than this means..."

Before the words were finished, a golden sword pill spit out from his mouth, turned into golden light and shot directly at the center of the black chain.

"Today, I will use his own way to treat his body."

"Let you wait for the sword cultivator to die under the sword pill!"

The moment this golden sword pill appeared, Pang Renxiong couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore.

"Sure enough, you planted the blame!"

While roaring, he suddenly clenched his hands.

The sword light that was resisting the chains dissipated instantly.

At the same time, the sword pill that belonged to him turned into a big sword and fell into his hands.

The next moment, he slashed!

A vast sword light pierced the clouds and split the sun, cutting through all the chains.

Not only that, the remaining prestige did not diminish at all, and the sword light of hundreds of feet slashed at the black-robed monk.

The galloping golden sword pellet was shot down to the bottom of the river before it could unleash its power.

Faced with this shocking sword strike, the black-robed cultivator's complexion changed drastically.

The black and white chess pieces turned into two big dragons, protecting him tightly.

The Suoyao Pagoda unleashes 18 streams of Earthly Fiendish Qi, slashing that shocking sword time and time again.

It's a pity that all the actions are useless.

The so-called evil spirit of the earth, under the light of the sword, melts away like a white snow meeting sunlight.

boom!

A loud noise spread thousands of miles away.

Even Luo Chen, who was tens of miles away and protected by the Four Elephant Cauldron, was so shaken that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He immediately covered his ears.

Not only that, but he also hit the acupuncture points on his body, so that he managed to survive.

When he freed up, what he saw left him dumbfounded.

The Lancang River is broken!

To be precise, the water of the endlessly surging river stopped flowing.

Not only was the flow cut off, but the original thousand-meter-wide river was now without a drop of water, revealing a huge riverbed.

The silt was spread on the river bed along with the blood mist of the corpses of various fish and water-type monsters.

Large expanses of water mist enveloped the prescription, like clouds, dreams and mist.

"do you died?"

Luo Chen opened his mouth wide, his bright eyes frantically turned, looking for the black-robed monk.

"not dead!"

When the water of the great river rushed again, a black pagoda shrunk down ten times to only ten feet high, floating alone in the clouds and mist.

Immediately, a figure appeared from behind the tower in a state of embarrassment.

The frightened look in his eyes faded away, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then laughed wildly.

"That's all!"

"That's all!"

"The so-called Gengjin Sword Pill is only as powerful as this, the old man is not dead!"

Facing the rampant laughter, Pang Renxiong in the distance only showed a smile on his face.

He stretched out his hand, and in the confusion of the black-robed monk, he grasped it empty-handed.

"The demon lock tower is not what you use it for."

"Looking good!"

The black-robed monk's complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously looked at the black tower in front of him.

A slightly illusory golden chain flew out from the top of the tower like a spirit snake spit out a letter.

laugh!

In just a split second, it pierced into his body with lightning speed.

When the golden chain was snapped back, a black and yellow golden core was wrapped and locked into the black tower.

"My golden core!"

The shrill cry was so desperate.

However, what greeted him was a ray of sword light.

Black-robed monk, die!

Pang Renxiong sneered, stepped on the black tower, and his mana rolled back to the two flags that were spinning in the void.

Not only that, but also a probe.

From the river bed covered by the newly flowing water, a dull sword pill flew out.

Pang Renxiong frowned as he looked at this sword pellet that had reached the level of a magic weapon, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to the black-clothed monk's body.

"Congratulations, elder, for killing the enemy!"

"The elder is mighty!"

Luo Chen stood on the bank of the devastated Xin River, looking at the three people above in awe.

Facing the congratulations from the two disciples who established the foundation, Pang Renxiong just shook his head.

"The magic-level sword pellets can only be cultivated by my sect's Jindan Sword Cultivator. The sword is still there, and I don't know which fellow from the same sect fell outside."

Hearing this at first, Miao Wen and Luo Tianhong were startled.

Luo Tianhong said in disbelief: "In recent years, the elders of my Zong Jindan have traveled outside to practice, and there are only those three!"

"Daozi Ren Pingsheng, Elder Bo Yijian, Xiao Shu!" Pang Renxiong sighed, and said with a touch of luck: "I just hope that it's not them, but this man got the sword pill from the outer domain!"

Hearing those three names, Miao Wen couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

These three people, no matter which one they were, died outside.

Once the news is passed back, I'm afraid there will be an uproar in the sect.

Especially Ren Pingsheng, who is known as the number one golden elixir!

That is the Taoist of the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect who has the most hope of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage!

Putting away the sword pill, Pang Renxiong glanced at the extra magic weapons.

"I did something secretly to lock the demon tower before, so I was able to catch this person by surprise. I want to take this treasure back to the sect."

"This Tianyue Zijin Wheel will be rewarded to Miao Wen."

"Give this rotten chess piece to Tianhong!"

With a wave of his hand, the two magic weapons fell in front of the two of them.

Luo Tianhong was startled for a moment, and then his face was overjoyed.

Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator, although it is rumored that he only cultivates one sword, but in fact it is for monks at the Jindan Stage and above.

Before the sword pills in the body have accumulated to the level of magic weapons, most of the low-level monks of the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect will still choose one or two magic weapons to protect themselves.

Of course, the main means of attack are still flying swords and sword pills.

Compared with Tianyue Purple Gold Wheel, this Lanke chess piece is very suitable for Luo Tianhong as a defensive magic weapon.

In particular, this treasure is of a very high rank, and it was the treasure of Taoism protection of the elders of the Ghost God Valley.

The black-robed cultivator was able to survive before, not only with the main body of the lock-monster tower to resist Pang Renxiong's Gengjin Jianwan attack, but also because of this rotten chess piece.

Miao Wen envied, even glanced at Luo Tianhong jealously, and then took the Tianyue Zijin Wheel overjoyed.

Although he doesn't have much use for this treasure, if he sells it, he can at least get back tens of thousands of spirit stones.

If it is put on the auction, maybe it can still fetch the high price of 80,000 spirit stones back then.

On the ground, Luo Chen was also extremely envious.

Although this Pang Renxiong is domineering, he is also really generous.

Two magic weapons, I will give it if I say it.

Just when he was envious, a sharp gaze fell on him.

"Dan Chenzi——Luo Chen, right?"

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