Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

"Good job, stay by the side."

Hearing this, Bu Junjie showed excitement on his face, and quickly stood aside obediently.

While Luo Chen was speaking, Luo Tianhui's Qi Refining Stage monks had already come out one after another.

Everyone glared at the people surrounding Luo Tianhui's camp with the same hatred.

Luo Chen looked over calmly, the two forces!

The Qu family was the first to bear the brunt, and the one watching from behind, laughing and laughing, should be the Shenshui School that Duan Feng was talking about.

They are all vassals of Ice Castle, and they all covet Luo Tianhui's residence.

With the appearance of Luo Chen, the surrounding atmosphere gradually became silent.

Calm, yet tense!

"You are a little bit shameless for being bullied by a big fellow Daoist."

He spoke calmly, but there was an uproar among the monks of his family.

Qu Zhenbiao's face trembled, it was the first time for him to be called shameless in front of so many people.

Take a deep breath and suppress the anger in your heart.

He said with a fake smile: "Face is always won by strength. This fellow Taoist looks young and thinks that he has come to practice soon, so he doesn't know the rules of the world of cultivating immortals!"

"Oh, you want to bully me young?" Luo Chen frowned.

Qu Zhenbiao sneered and said: "It's not to deceive you when you are young, but to live in the spiritual land, where the capable people live. In the past, you, Luo Tian, ​​would occupy this land, but now the foundation will be gone, injured, and disappeared. Occupying this place is reckless."

Luo Chen shook his head slowly, "It's not up to you to decide whether to waste or not, Ice Castle has its own discretion."

"If the ice castle doesn't decide, we still have to discuss it ourselves?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

This means that the Qu family's desire to occupy the spiritual land of Luo Tianhui has already obtained the acquiescence of the monks above.

Luo Chen was silent.

His eyes looked at the huge ice palace standing in front of him.

Opposite him, Qu Zhenbiao sneered again and again.

And further back, the expressions of the monks of the Shenshui School changed slightly, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

His family seems to be going faster than them?

However, in this situation, Luo Tianhui's new Foundation Establishment, how should he deal with it?

Facing the pair of eyes, Luo Chen suddenly smiled.

"What if I don't want to discuss it?"

"How are you doing?"

"Forcibly seize, or fight with one's life?"

Qu Zhenbiao was dumbfounded.

As if he didn't hear clearly, he subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

Luo Chen did not respond.

On his side, the monks talked a lot.

"This Luo Tianhui's new Foundation Establishment is really shameless!"

"Stay here so shamelessly, do you really think that others have nothing to do with him?"

"If you don't match your virtue, you should give up the spiritual land!"

Hearing the discussion behind him, Qu Zhenbiao didn't react until now.

He sneered and said: "It seems that Fellow Daoist is really thick-skinned!"

"Not as thick as you." Luo Chen shook his head, "After all, I can't behave like a villain who bullies people and speaks wildly in front of everyone."

"you!"

This is the second time, the old matter was brought up again, and it was exposed.

Qu Zhenbiao even regretted that he shouldn't have used that method to show his strength.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down again.

"Fellow Daoist, dare to announce your name?"

"If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, Luo Tian will meet Luo Chen!"

"Fellow Daoist Luo, right? I'm going to ask you today, let me or not!"

He said it firmly, as if he was bound to win.

Unexpectedly, behind him, on the side of the Shenshui Sect, the expressions of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators changed.

"Luo Chen..."

"Could it be... that's right, the disciple of the Qi refining period, respect him as the leader."

"Don't move, just wait and see what happens!"

Luo Chen glanced at the two without a trace, and then looked at Qu Zhenbiao.

"If I don't let you, how will you treat it?"

"If you want to go to war, aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the unfeeling master who gave us this place?"

A few words, spoken quickly and quickly.

But every word and sentence pierced into Qu Zhenbiao's heart.

He looked stiff.

Fairy Unfeeling is not in Jinsha Floating Island now.

Affected by the Yan League's Golden Core's destruction of the Seventh Mountain's formation, the four sect alliances now each send a Golden Core master to garrison the Fifth and Sixth Mountains.

That's why he dared to come here to find fault.

I want to cook raw rice into mature rice.

But if the other party resists stubbornly, even if he forcibly occupies this place, once Master Unfeeling returns, he will definitely not be able to afford it.

Everyone knows that Luo Tianhui is in the same vein as Jueqing and has a close relationship.

It is even said that Luo Tianhui is currently the only vassal of the Ruthless faction!

In short, he dared to offend.

But dare not offend to death.

"Why is this guy so thick-skinned!"

"With so many people watching, how dare you speak so confidently about occupying the latrine and not shitting."

Qu Zhenbiao cursed secretly in his heart, but for a while, he really didn't dare to make a big move.

Just when he was riding a tiger.

The man opposite suddenly smiled.

"Of course, I don't think I'm as thick-skinned as fellow daoists, so I'm willing to give you a chance."

"You have a fucking thick skin!"

Nothing more than three!

This time Qu Zhenbiao cursed directly.

Luo Chen's face turned cold, and he stopped talking nonsense.

"one move!"

"You and I will decide the outcome with one move, life and death are up to the heavens, lose as far as you can, don't appear in front of me for the rest of your life!"

"Good boy, you are so arrogant!"

Qu Zhenbiao was furious.

Luo Chen sneered, riding the wind and clouds with his whole body, soaring straight into the sky.

Its purpose is self-evident.

Battle in the sky!

Being watched by so many people, Qu Zhenbiao naturally couldn't be cowardly, and immediately chased after him.

In the sky, he was about to say a few more harsh words.

But he saw a black and red long sword in the opponent's hand, already in his hand.

His pupils shrank, magic weapon!

It wasn't that he was shocked that the opponent had a magic weapon, but that the opponent took out the magic weapon without hesitation, which showed that the opponent was really going to kill him.

Up to this moment, he quickly restrained all his anger and put himself into a fighting state.

Also took out a magic weapon flying sword, blue and crystal clear, as bright as ice.

"Then let's fight!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he mobilized the spiritual energy in his body and continuously poured into the flying sword.

That is to say, a good deal.

Then there would be no temptations to speak of, let alone back-and-forth, out-of-the-box tricks.

The comparison is pure strength!

On the opposite side of him, the man was holding a long sword, but instead of mobilizing his spiritual power, he was waving it strangely.

It seems to be writing, but also seems to be engraving, with a faint and wild posture, like a madman splashing ink.

The two are so quiet.

Naturally, it is impossible to hide it from others.

On the golden sand floating island, there was a commotion almost at the same time.

Many monks walked out of their residences to watch the battle eagerly.

Especially some of Luo Chen's monks who had met Luo Chen at the boat landing on the floating island before.

It was even more uproar.

This Dan Chenzi started fighting with people as soon as he came here.

Really great temperament!

Where Luo Tianhui was stationed, all three parties looked up and did not dare to take a breath from each other.

Only the two monks of the Shenshui Sect in the middle stage of foundation establishment transmitted their spiritual consciousness in private.

"Is this Dan Chenzi too arrogant? He is only an alchemist, how dare he give it a go with Qu Zhenbiao on the sixth floor of the foundation building?"

"Junior Brother, Qu's house is far away from Tianlan Immortal City, so let's just forget about what Luo Chen can do. How can you be so ignorant?"

"Well, how do you say that?"

"Did you forget that Luo Chen still has a dao name before Dan Chenzi!"

"Hiss, Fire Spirit Lord!"

On the banks of the Qinhua River, the method of fire is in full swing.

In that battle, Lord Huo Ling didn't even have a magical weapon, so he killed three early foundation establishments and one middle foundation establishment by himself, even coercing countless monks in Qingshan on both sides of the strait, and saved the family left by his friends.

How can such a character be regarded as a weak alchemist who is not good at fighting?

What's more!

The Shenshui monk looked at the black and red sword in horror.

Lord Huo Ling has come up with a magic weapon, it can be seen that he is really motivated to kill!

Qu Zhenbiao really hit the iron plate this time!

...

Above the sky, everywhere is golden.

Qu Zhenbiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Luo Chen.

"The younger generation is too naive, and they exchange ultimate moves, do you think it's a sect competition?"

With a low shout, the flying sword in his hand shot out through the air.

The sword light howled, with a killing intent.

But judging by its power, it is not very great.

He didn't condense the ultimate move at all, but wanted to interrupt the opponent's magic weapon's ultimate move.

If it was conspired by him, Luo Chen would definitely be injured under the backlash.

Regardless of life and death, but on victory or defeat.

Luo Chen has already lost!

Under his proud eyes, Feijian had come to a foot in front of Luo Chen.

At such a distance, the opponent was stunned, not even offering a defensive magic weapon.

"You lost!"

The moment he released the declaration of victory.

A curtain of blue glazed light spread out in an instant.

Nothing boomed and exploded.

The unstoppable magic weapon of the flying sword suddenly became extremely slow as if it had fallen into a swamp.

In that light curtain, slowly crawling like a snail.

Seeing this scene, Qu Zhenbiao's expression changed drastically.

What kind of defensive spell is this? It's so perverted that even the magic weapon, the flying sword, can block it.

Moreover, when did the other party push it.

I didn't see him chanting formulas and incantations!

Talisman? Automatic guardian magic weapon?

Just when he was astonished, a round of fiery red sun rose slowly amidst the yellow sand in the sky.

Along with it, there are those indifferent eyes.

"The jumping clown, nothing beats you."

The words fell.

Sunset!

The scorching sun emerged from the tip of the sword and exploded above Qu Zhenbiao's head.

boom! ! !

The extremely powerful fluctuations of spiritual power exploded recklessly.

The raging high temperature seemed to burn everything in the world.

Even the void became curved, as if sparkling.

The defensive magic weapon that Qu Zhenbiao hastily took out melted without even resisting it for a moment.

"ah……"

A scream suddenly sounded.

And that terrifying explosive force fell on him like it wanted to destroy everything.

"enough!"

A soft voice came suddenly.

subsequently.

A ray of light flashed across the huge black ice castle.

The flames in the sky disappeared in an instant.

Qu Zhenbiao, who was lucky enough to survive, did not have a good time.

The whole person fell straight down like a kite with a broken string.

A large amount of blood spat out from his mouth, even with flames.

In the sky, Luo Chen reached out and took down Qu Zhenbiao's magic weapon, the Flying Sword.

Looking at this scene, his face remained as calm as before.

It seemed that he had known this scene would happen a long time ago.

At this moment, he was holding two swords of water and fire, his long black hair was fluttering in the wind, and his cold eyes were overlooking the entire golden sand floating island.

Everyone's frightened gazes and everyone's horrified faces were reflected in his eyes.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, without looking at Qu Zhenbiao who was still alive, he landed directly at Luo Tianhui's residence.

"The president is mighty!"

"The president is mighty!"

"The president is mighty!"

But dozens of people, the voices at this moment are like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Luo Chen raised his hand and pressed.

The Luo Tianhui monks stopped immediately, and looked at him with adoring eyes.

Luo Chen turned around and looked at the monks of the Qu family, among them was the Foundation Establishment True Cultivator.

"Not going? Do you want me to invite you?"

The monk of his family was shocked and retreated subconsciously.

But one of them, the Foundation Establishment True Cultivator, took a step back, stopped again, gritted his teeth and said, "Please Daoist Luo return the Jiuqu Spirit King Sword of my Qu family."

These words were spoken firmly, but to everyone's ears, they were almost begging.

Luo Chen casually held a sword flower.

The blue long sword stretches across the front.

"It turns out that this sword is called Jiuqu Lingwang. It is a good name and a good sword."

"It's a pity that the pearl is cast in the dark, and the sword is covered in dust."

"Your Patriarch, you are not worthy of having this sword!"

"Go away, I won't give it away!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the monks of the Qu family turned blue and white.

Everyone saw clearly the battle in the sky just now.

A good move determines the outcome.

But their Patriarch of the Qu family insisted on being clever, trying to interrupt the ultimate move of the opponent's condensed magic weapon.

If they don't do this, they will condense each other's killing moves.

Even if you fail, you won't lose so badly.

It was simply powerless to fight back.

If Master Bingbao Jindan hadn't made the move, he might even lose his life now.

The sword is covered with dust, which is really not a sarcasm.

But it is absolutely unacceptable for them to have the family sword in the hands of outsiders.

Ben wanted to say something.

However, when he saw Luo Chen's unkind eyes, the Foundation Establishment True Cultivator, who had dared to speak before, remained silent.

The whole person was silent, and couldn't stop backing away.

His monks retired.

Luo Chen looked at the Shenshui faction again.

Before he could say anything.

The two mid-stage foundation-building monks of the Shenshui Sect clasped their hands together and made an impeccable salute.

"I met fellow Taoist Dan Chenzi! Xu Xiang is being polite here."

"Lord Huoling really lives up to his reputation, and Luo Jiangnan, the head of the Shenshui faction, is being polite."

Luo Chen twitched the corner of his mouth.

Knowing that the other party was not kind at first.

But at this moment, it is the person who reaches out and does not hit the smiling face.

He held two swords, but he couldn't salute, so he could only speak.

"If you have free time, you can have a small gathering with two fellow Taoists."

The implication is that there is no time to be polite with you now.

The two of the Shenshui faction were not annoyed, and left with their disciples smiling.

It wasn't until this moment that Luo Tianhui settled down completely.

Before Luo Chen dispersed, the indifferent, warm smile like a spring breeze hung on his face again.

"Let's go back and rest!"

"Old Xu, count the injured people, and I will deal with them when the time comes."

After speaking, he entered the stone house.

After he left, the monks of Luo Tianhui could no longer suppress the excitement in their hearts, and each of them started discussing together.

More temperamental people, invite friends in the meeting, drink and chat.

Today's battle is really elated, and Luo Tian will be depressed in the near future.

Inside the stone house!

Zheng!

"There is no Chilong sword, but there is also Jiuqu Lingwang, Yingzhang, do you like this sword?"