Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

The wind blows, and the white clouds gather and disperse.

The three flying boats, like arrows leaving the string, are in the shape of Pin, all the way to the north.

The sound of creaking and creaking is endless.

Luo Chen, standing on the bow of the boat, frowned and looked at the flying boat under his feet.

Min Longyu on the side quickly said: "I have tried my best to strengthen it."

Luo Chen shook his head, "It's not your fault."

Min Longyu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

It's really not his fault that the Eagle Flying Boat looks tattered and crumbling.

In the battle of Gaolingyuan, Tianying Flying Boat was the first to bear the brunt.

First received a heavy seal from Tu Shan, and after landing, he was besieged by monks from the Dajiang Gang.

Even though Duan Feng put it away in time, many parts were still damaged.

Later on, in order to avoid Huo Quan's pursuit, he went on non-stop for five days and five nights without sleep.

It is precisely because of this that the original two-month journey was shortened to less than one month.

The price is that this high-grade flying boat is about to fail.

In fact, this is why Luo Chen persuaded Li Yixian to keep most of the mortals.

Drag speed is one thing.

It's also one thing that Skyhawk Flying Boat can't hold on.

It's not just them Luo Tianhui.

The flying boats of the Li family and Nangong family in the back also looked tattered and gray.

Fortunately, we have reached our destination.

"President, after crossing this Peach Mountain, you can see Tianlan Immortal City!"

"Peach Mountain?"

Luo Chen lowered his head and looked at the not-so-high mountain in front of him.

The mountains and plains are full of peach trees.

The branches are growing and the flowers are blooming like a piece of brocade.

Now is not the time for peach blossoms to bloom.

However!

In the vast mountain, pink, red, and pink peach blossoms abound.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions are hidden among them.

A series of figures shuttled non-stop.

Certain existences are even more dazzlingly white.

He frowned, slightly increased his spiritual eyesight, and the sight he saw made his heart warm.

That's in the wild...

"Ahem..."

Min Longyu coughed dryly, and said somewhat unnaturally: "This mountain is the property of the Taohua ancestors of Baihua Palace, and everything they do is a flesh and blood business."

"It sounds like it's somewhat similar to the Tianxiang Tower in Dahefang?"

"In the low-end market, Taoshan is playing against Tianxiang Tower. The entire Tianlan Immortal City, at least hundreds of monks come here every day in previous years."

so understand?

Luo Chen looked at him with a half-smile, "Have you visited?"

"It's just long-awaited, long-awaited, and I haven't patronized!"

Min Longyu quickly waved his hands to show that he kept himself clean.

Luo Chen smiled slightly and didn't care about it.

During the conversation between the two, the monks on the flying boat also found Taoshan at their feet.

Great view, beauty.

The strong sensuality makes people blush.

Below, more daring nuns spotted them, waving handkerchiefs.

"Fellow Daoist, come down and play!"

Luo Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

He never thought that there would be such a place of wandering in Tianlan Immortal City.

In comparison, the Tianxiang Building of the Hehuan Sect is really too childish.

"If Zeng Wendao's friend is still there, this place should be his gentle hometown!"

Luo Chen sighed with emotion.

Then he froze.

It wasn't some third-tier demon king, nor was it some golden core power passing by.

It was just that Xiugu passed by behind her with her son Zeng Yilong in her arms.

It seemed that there was a pair of eyes that glanced at him faintly.

I seem to have said something wrong.

Amidst the coquettish chant of the demon girl at the foot, the flying boat has passed Peach Blossom Mountain.

Instantly!

Luo Chen held his breath.

A huge and majestic city was extremely far apart, like a battering hammer, it crashed into his eyes in such a simple and brutal way.

The blue-black city wall stretches endlessly, reaching a height of hundreds of feet and spanning hundreds of miles.

Obscure and terrifying mana fluctuations faintly spread from the city wall.

The higher the realm, the deeper the feeling.

It seems that what is in front of you is not a magnificent giant city, but an ancient desolate beast crawling on the earth and indulging in thousands of years!

If it wakes up, it will turn the red land for thousands of miles and overturn the river and the sea.

Look up!

In the depths of the giant city, there is a mountain that cannot see the top of the mountain, but only peeks at the mountainside!

The clouds and mist are lingering, looming.

A giant white dragon roared down from the top of an invisible mountain!

No!

That's not a dragon!

It is a waterfall with a width of hundreds of feet and an unknown height!

Outside the waterfall, streaks of colorful rays of light, exuding at least the foundation establishment and even the powerful cultivation of the golden core stage, flew in and out like mayflies.

He swallowed.

Luo Chen asked intently: "Where does this waterfall come from?"

In the ear, there was a murmur.

"Falling from the sky, the ground makes billows."

"This city is called Tianlan!"

Tianlan...

Luo Chen took a deep breath, looked away, and looked back.

All the monks of Luo Tianhui have come out at this moment, densely packed everywhere on the flying boat.

One by one, they all watched this scene in shock.

On the other two flying boats behind him, the hunched Nangong Jin tried to stand up straight, but in front of this unparalleled spectacle, he seemed even more hunched.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Nangong Qin's body couldn't stop shaking.

The Li family flew on the boat.

Li Yixian's beautiful eyes were blurred, and there was a faint glimmer of light in his eyes.

This place is where the cultivators really yearn for!

Dahefang is just a remote village.

That boy Li Ao couldn't stop walking up and down on the flying boat, pointing at the fairy city in the distance, and yelling.

No longer proud of the past.

call out!

Behind him, a disheveled Foundation Establishment male cultivator flew out from Peach Mountain.

When passing them, he couldn't help turning his head and laughing.

"Rural miscellaneous cultivators, you must be stupefied!"

There was no way to hide this sneer.

Many people have heard it.

For a while, many low-ranking monks were ashamed, eager to get into the cracks in the ground.

Luo Chen shook his head and slowly raised his right hand.

"Keep your head up and your chest out."

"We're going into town!"

Swish!

The sound of Qi Shushu sounded, and the monks of Luo Tianhui raised their heads and chests, their eyes followed Luo Chen's back.

Min Longyu woke up from the sinking of returning to his hometown.

He couldn't help taking a deep look at Luo Chen.

At that moment, he seemed to feel a wave of great pride, and it erupted!

The Eagle Flying Boat, which had been stagnant, started slowly.

The reaction of the two spaceships behind was a little slow, but they quickly caught up.

Across the high and low mountain peaks, one after another monk's eyes met.

The three flying boats finally stopped slowly outside a wide moat.

...

"Quie Ling, get off the boat."

"In Tianlan City, flying is prohibited."

"Cultivators from outside look at the notice board. Don't be reckless. Losing face is a trivial matter. If you lose your life, don't blame Old Xu for not reminding you!"

Before the moat.

A huge suspension bridge hangs over the wide river.

An old man in a snow-white gown was talking loudly.

It didn't seem to be aimed at anyone, but the monks who came in and out couldn't help but cast their eyes on the three flying boats in midair.

"It's so dirty, it's been a long time, and it hasn't been cleaned."

"Tsk tsk, the first one is probably going to fall apart!"

"It looks like it hasn't been properly maintained. This flying boat is probably useless!"

"Where did this group of people come from?"

"I don't know, I don't know any of them, I'm afraid some escaped from a remote village!"

Luo Chen's excellent perception allowed Luo Chen to wipe out all these discussions.

His face is slightly unnatural.

waved.

The eagle flying boat landed slowly.

It's just that before it landed on the ground, the old but energetic voice roared over again.

"Where to stop, where to stop!"

In mid-air, the three flying boats froze.

Duan Feng and the others who were in charge of manipulating the flying boat blushed even more.

The land here is so wide, why stop for a while?

"Be safe and don't be impatient. We are new here, and we have to do as the Romans do in everything."

Luo Chen sent a voice transmission to comfort him.

Duan Feng and the others couldn't help but nodded.

"Parking indiscriminately, pay attention to fines!"

"Six sons, come and guide them, and take them to the boat!"

Soon, following what Old Xu said.

A thin monkey young man who had been waiting by the side flew to the front of the flying boat like a monkey jumping into the sky.

Luo Chen looked at the place where he was standing before.

A few other monks scattered with disappointment on their faces.

The job of mooring a boat is also being robbed?

In doubt, the young man cupped his hands to Luo Chen who was standing at the bow of the boat rather comically.

"Junior Xu Xiaoliu, everyone calls me Liuzi and Shouhou. Seniors are happy, so you can call me whatever you want."

Also surnamed Xu?

Luo Chen nodded, "Liu Zi, where should we stop the flying boat?"

"Come on, just follow me!"

The six sons giggled, stepped on the lotus like a cloud and an incense plate, and flew in front of them courteously.

From time to time, he would also make friends with Luo Chen behind him.

on the flying boat.

Sima Huiniang had already stood behind Luo Chen.

She stared slightly, looking at the back of Liu Zi.

"Nine layers of Qi refining?"

Min Longyu next to him smiled lightly and said, "Is the president wondering why the majestic ninth-level master of Qi refining came to do this lowly thing of welcome and send?"

Sima Huiniang nodded, her face full of doubts.

It is even said that there is an unacceptable sense of violation.

Whether it is Dahefang or Taishanfang.

Qi refining nine-level monks are already considered masters.

To join a gang, at least start as a deacon.

In the Xiuxian family, most of them are elders.

Even casual cultivators, wherever they go, others will give them three points of existence.

But in Tianlan Immortal City, the scene of the six sons nodding and bowing deliberately to please her really made her, or many Luo Tianhui monks, unable to accept it.

"Because this is Tianlan Immortal City!"

"It is said that monks are like clouds, and Qi refining is like rain in the fairy city. Foundation building and true cultivation can be found everywhere, and Jindan masters can often be seen."

"Ninth level of Qi refining, so naturally you can't be called a master."

Listening to Min Longyu's acceptance, Sima Huiniang shook her head.

Even after realizing this kind of environment, he was still in a trance.

"Moreover, the location of the fairy city is often located on an absolute traffic artery, which plays a role in connecting the major sects."

"In places like this, there are fights and killings, but more emphasis is placed on resource exchange and business dealings."

"A Qi-refining cultivator, the level that can be involved is too narrow."

"Without a background, it is difficult for a casual cultivator to move forward. For any small job, there will be a casual cultivator fighting for it."

"It can be said that the competition is fierce, especially in Xiaofang City, and even within the sect."

"For those who feel incapable, it is better to leave Tianlan Immortal City and go to other rural areas to gain opportunities. For example, me!"

Min Longyu said leisurely.

There was nothing to hide the words, but they were spoken carelessly.

These words were not only addressed to Sima Huiniang, but also to all the monks of Luo Tianhui.

Luo Chen glanced at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Is this an opportunity to show loyalty?

With these words, beat some weak-willed people in the team.

He even used himself as an example!

Even such a person who is proficient in formations calls himself "a person without talent".

It is conceivable that those Luo Tianhui monks in the mid-stage of Qi refining, or those on the seventh and eighth floors, absolutely tightened their hearts when they heard these words, and made up their minds to hug Luo Chen's thigh tightly in the future.

"Exaggerated, brother!"

Luo Chen silently gave Min Longyu a thumbs up.

Xu Xiaoliu, who was flying ahead, turned around with a smile.

"This fellow Taoist seems to be very familiar with Tianlan Immortal City!"

Min Longyu tidied up his clothes, and said solemnly: "This is Min Longyu, from the Min family of Danxia Peak."

Xu Xiaoliu looked at him in surprise.

"But the Min family, the Zhendao family that flourished a hundred years ago?"

"Exactly!"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that there are still monks alive in the Min family. It's a pity... the Danxia peak of the Yi family has now been reduced to a place where leftist cultivators mixed up. Did you come back this time to revitalize the Min family?"

While speaking, Xu Xiaoliu glanced at Luo Chen.

Foundation Establishment True Cultivation, bearing is extraordinary!

Hearing these words, Min Longyu's enthusiasm for talking before could not help but drop.

He reluctantly said: "It's not easy for me to live, so how can we talk about revitalizing the family. And..."

He squeezed out a smile, "In Tianlan Immortal City, every hundred years, there is no shortage of my Danxia Min's family among the Xiuxian families who have been scattered and dissipated."

"That's true!" Xu Xiaoliu nodded, "The Jinghu Fu family disappeared ten years ago, and thanks to the decisiveness of the successor family, he took all the clan members away from home, avoiding the fate of your Min family."

Mirror Lake Fu family?

Could it be the Fu family that was wiped out by their Luo Tianhui?

Many people in Dahefang know that the Fu family came from Tianlan Immortal City.

Sima Huiniang looked over in surprise.

Min Longyu shrugged and spread his small hands.

It seems so!

Sima Huiniang couldn't help crying and laughing, she didn't expect that the Fu family didn't stay in Tianlan Xiancheng, but went to Dahefang, and they still died.

I don't know if it should be said that they are unlucky.

After this episode, Min Longyu's mood improved a lot.

He said seriously: "President, CEO, don't underestimate Fellow Daoist Xu. His job is still very rich!"

"Ordinary people can't get this job."

"oh?"

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows.

Then!

"Welcome to Tianlan Boat Parking!"

Xu Xiaoliu turned around and bowed to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen looked down.

There are hundreds of flying boats under their feet, row upon row on the flat ground.

Among the flying boats, there are small ones, which can only accommodate one or two people.

There are also large flying boats, more than fifty feet long, exuding the aura of top-grade magic weapons.

For example, Luo Tianhui's Sky Eagle Flying Boat is no more than thirty feet long, and it is just an ordinary high-grade flying boat in this place.

"Come, come, everyone, follow me, stop here!"

Xu Xiaoliu commanded them to land the flying boat safely.

Before he could stop, he opened his throat and roared.

"Brothers, business is coming, speed, speed!"

In fact, he didn't even need to yell.

Someone below has poked his head out, wearing linen clothes, looking up.

"etc!"

Luo Chen frowned, interrupting a group of people who were about to surround him.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Xiaoliu blinked, "Senior, your flying boat is so dirty, don't you want to wash it?"

"Look, it's almost falling apart, don't you want to fix it?"

"Not much else to say, Shengongmen has unique skills in repairing flying boats. I will keep it for you and repair it even better than before!"

Wash the boat?

boat repair?

Luo Chen was stunned when he heard that.

When did the world of cultivating immortals extend this kind of service?

He couldn't help asking, "Is it free?"

"Fellow Daoist is probably joking!"

It was not Xu Xiaoliu who spoke.

It was a man knocking on a cigarette bag under the awning.

Wearing a short shirt, he looked at Luo Chen with a smile.

Luo Chen's eyes shifted over, his eyes were calm.

Foundation Establishment True Cultivation!

The reason why he was so calm was that he had already discovered it when he was above.

Below, there is more than one Foundation Establishment True Cultivator.

"What's the name?"

"Lu Rong."

The man stood up, took a puff of the dusty bong, and then exhaled white smoke.

The smoke doesn't fly around, and others can't even take a breath

Instead, it revolves around him once, and penetrates into the body from every pore on the top and bottom of his body.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen couldn't help but startled.

A very environmentally friendly way of smoking, perfect to eliminate second-hand smoke...

Is this practicing some kind of secret technique?

Lu Rong walked up to Luo Chen, stretched his waist, yawned and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are taking a big joke. Repairing a flying boat is hard work, and it takes time and materials. How can it be free. "

Luo Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a half-hearted smile: "Then you guys are making a joke, it's not a small one!"

"oh?"

Lu Rong looked at Luo Chen, as if waiting for the next article.