Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 538 The True Flame Pill is perfected, and the strong man of Moluo style appears

The reason why Han Zhan was forced to wake up from his recuperation state was not just because his cathode puppet could not hold up.

Another important reason is that Luo Chen has made more and more in-depth sacrifices to the Hunyuan Cauldron over the years.

From the initial tempering of impurities, to gradually controlling its formation method, and even going deep into the depths of the magic weapon.

As a result, the space restriction set by Qing Shuang was also affected.

Repeated fluctuations left Han Zhan completely deprived of a peaceful resting environment.

For him, it's a bad thing.

For Luo Chen, it was an out-and-out good thing.

This means that Luo Chen is not far away from perfectly mastering the Hunyuan Cauldron.

Luo Chen also took the opportunity to ask Han Zhan about Tian Yezi's backup plan on the Hunyuan Cauldron.

In this regard, the answer given by Han Zhan surprised Luo Chen.

"It's just a temporary measure, no need to worry about it."

While stunned, Luo Chen thought about it carefully and gradually came back to his senses.

Tian Yezi's weapon refining skills are indeed superb.

But the people of Qingshuang and Youquan are not stupid people.

If there were too obvious countermeasures left on the Hunyuan Cauldron, they would definitely be able to see through them.

Only temporary means that are less obvious and less powerful can possibly conceal the truth.

This can also explain why Tian Yezi robbed the Hunyuan Cauldron in the dungeon of the Duzhen Palace in Cangwu Mountain, but was unable to drive it freely during the battle with the Thunder Prison God Peng.

He just left some backup in some key places.

And these backhands disappeared directly with the fall of Tian Yezi.

"No wonder my sacrifices have become smoother and smoother over the past few years!"

After waking up, Luo Chen couldn't help but laugh at himself.

He was bitten by a snake once and has been afraid of well ropes for ten years!

In his spare time, he also asked Han Zhan about some past events in Cangwu Mountain, such as how he and Tian Yezi conspired to break the dungeon restrictions.

Han Zhan also told everything he knew and told them one by one.

"The demon cultivators of that generation know this, but they don't know why. Even though the demon emperor Qingluan relied on his racial talent to touch the power of the law of space in the Nascent Soul stage, it is too much to use it on the trap of dead objects. Rough.”

"Tian Yezi is a well-known master of formations. In addition to the puppet formation, I have also practiced formations. Otherwise, I would not be able to control the Liangyi Five Elements Sword Formation."

"Relying on the air confinement method in the foundation of the formation, after many trials and studies, we slowly found out the flaws..."

"Really speaking, you are the one who benefits in the end!"

How does Luo Chen benefit?

That is of course the natal magic weapon Hunyuan Cauldron!

After Tianyezi and Han Zhan made some small progress in the research on air ban, in order to confirm their ideas, they asked Qingshuang to personally perfect Luo Chen's magic weapon.

After the verification was completed, Luo Chen's magic weapon had the power to transcend space and capture and suppress it.

There is even a self-generated mustard space inside, which can store living creatures, no less than those well-made spirit animal bags.

Han Zhan was also quite envious of this.

He bluntly said that if Luo Chen cultivates and refines it carefully, the Hunyuan Cauldron will be promoted to the first-class real weapon sooner or later in the future.

When talking about real weapons, Luo Chen also asked a few more questions about the difference between these weapons and magic weapons.

Han Zhan's answer is that the real weapon, the real weapon, is one with the Yuanying monk's mind, and has a strong amplification effect when expanding the field.

The so-called Nascent Soul realm is to absorb and control the aura of a certain attribute of the corresponding monks between heaven and earth.

However, the monk's strength is limited and he cannot actually control much. Having a real weapon can increase this effect.

He, Han Zhan, had been pregnant for a hundred years, but he still didn't have a real weapon.

Luo Chen was very surprised. Wasn't it rumored that several real weapons were found in Baiye Cave Mansion in Jilei Mountain?

"Those are all powerful relics of the Mingyuan Sect, and we can't get our hands on them. After the strong men of the Mingyuan Sect came, they took them all back. Otherwise, if I have a real weapon, I can fight against the Ao Howling Wolf Emperor. How could you be so passive when you were there?"

Through this incident, Luo Chen also learned a common sense.

That is, although it is difficult for the demon clan to transform, once it transforms, it is easy to use certain parts of the body or accompanying things to refine its own true weapon.

This is why, under the same realm, low-level monsters are no match for human immortal cultivators, but after reaching a high realm, there is almost no difference between the two. It is even said that due to certain special racial talents, high-level monsters can overwhelm human cultivators.

Just like Ao Xiao against Han Zhan, and like Qing Shuang single-handedly overpowering three great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage.

The days passed slowly under this water-like rhythm of life.

Luo Chen was not in a hurry to ask for what he wanted from Han Zhan.

First, his current focus is on refining large quantities of True Flame Pills.

Secondly, Han Zhan is also anxious to study the way of coexistence between the Soul Refining Flag and him, hoping to have a safe place to live.

However, if Luo Chen doesn't take the initiative, Han Zhan, who is experienced in human nature, will naturally not be stingy.

One time when Luo Chen was devouring blood food, he took the initiative to give him the Black Emperor plaster prescription that Luo Chen had been thinking about for many years.

In his words, this is the first step in sincere cooperation between the two.

Luo Chen gave him the Soul Refining Flag, and he gave the Black Emperor plaster prescription in return.

With a good start, we may be able to get along better in the coming hundreds of years.

This day.

In the alchemy room.

Luo Chen stared intently at the gray cauldron, the green flames burning continuously.

Under his control, the medicinal liquid in the cauldron continued to flow like magma.

This is already the fifth year since I came to Beihai!

As for the third-level elixir, True Flame Pill, he has become more and more proficient in it after several years of refining it, and has already reached the master level.

Not only is the elixir formation rate controlled at over 50, but it has long been no longer limited to one batch of raw materials per furnace.

Now, under normal circumstances, he can refine ten raw materials in one furnace.

If you let your hands and feet go freely, it's not impossible to make a batch of 100 raw materials!

However, the latter requires a more focused state and a longer time, and it is difficult to escape when encountering something.

"These problems are actually not problems."

"As long as I complete the True Flame Pill, it will be solved."

"And the day of Dzogchen is today!"

Luo Chen's expression was still focused, but his method of controlling the true fire was more delicate.

Speaking of which, Luo Chen had never thought about such an initiative as one batch of one hundred raw materials.

Ordinary alchemy equipment is simply not enough to support this refining method.

That’s Hunyuan Ding!

After groping and testing again and again, Luo Chen gradually reached the limit of this treasure.

Even in his opinion, this didn't seem to be the limit of Hunyuan Cauldron.

In Han Zhan's words, "A treasure like yours is enough to be placed in a top sect as a treasure to suppress the sect."

What is the treasure of Dan Dao Zhenzong?

That means if you don't move, once it starts, it will use the whole sect's strength to refine the elixir!

Under the raging fire, countless exotic flowers and herbs, and hundreds of medicinal materials are put into it, so that it can be called the most precious treasure of the Alchemy Sect!

Luo Chen also has plans.

After he reaches the Great Perfection in the proficiency of the True Flame Pill, he will try his best to refine the Hundred Pills together!

I just want to see if I have the courage of an alchemy master!

Just when he was concentrating, he suddenly frowned.

His hands kept moving, he tilted his head slightly, and a sound transmission passed through the alchemy room isolation formation to a side hall shrouded in black mist on Yaoyue Island.

"Senior Han, I have a guest coming, please entertain me."

In the side hall, black mist shook.

Hundreds of powerful ghost generals and even a ghost king were vaguely visible, all kneeling down in front of an illusory three-inch figure.

Han Zhan quietly dispersed his consciousness and discovered the visitor.

First he praised Bo Luo Chen for his caution, and then said: "I can barely master this Soul Refining Banner, but the person who comes here is at the sixth level of the Golden Core. He is quite strong. Only relying on this third-level ghost king, I'm afraid I can't stop him. He won’t go down.”

In the distance, Luo Chen's voice came slowly.

"It doesn't matter, just stop him and wait for me to free my hands for a moment."

"Well, it's good that you know what's going on."

Han Zhan smiled slightly and pinched a spiritual secret in his hand.

Hundreds of second-level ghost generals in the hall all rushed out.

As for him, he slowly closed his eyes.

next moment!

The third-level ghost king lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, extremely agile.

Astonishingly, it is the Luoyun Sect’s puppetry technique!

There was a slightly human look on the Ghost King's face.

"Let me see how the Beihai monks fight."

With a murmur, the third-order ghost king disappeared into the side hall under the sweeping black mist.

And in Feiyan's vast archipelago, a war has broken out without asking the reason.

Time goes back to a quarter of an hour ago.

Thousands of miles across the ocean.

A group of people came riding the waves and stopped suddenly when passing by a small island.

"Come out, junior!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a panicked voice came from the small island.

"When the Master arrived, I didn't go far enough to welcome him. I really deserve to die."

A sturdy black-faced man flew out of the island and landed on the sea nervously.

Wu Qi looked at the black-faced man and nodded slightly.

"The foundation building period is complete..."

His eyes took another look at the reef on the island.

"The black scale dragon at the early stage of the third level."

"You must be Kun Jiao, the leader of the Feiyan Jiaolong Gang!"

Kunjiao was shocked. The spiritual beast he had hidden under the reef was actually seen through at a glance.

He nodded quickly, "That's right. Master has good eyesight."

Wu Qi shook his head and chuckled: "What can you say about your discernment? It was you who took the initiative to contact me, Mo Luo Liu, and brought me here. If I don't know your origin, wouldn't it appear that my intelligence ability of Mo Luo Liu is not good enough."

Hearing the words "Mo Luo Liu", Kun Jiao's face showed a strong look of fear.

This is one of the largest forces in the northern territory of the Demonic Sea Tribe!

There is no plan to build a foundation in it, and there are many golden elixir masters, including the Yuanying Zhenren who sees the dragon but never sees its tail.

Not only that, with the Canghai Zhengdao Alliance sweeping across Beihai and becoming a new holy land, Moluo Liu is also one of the few powerful ones who dare to compete with it.

I don't know whether it is wrong or right to attract strong men from this sect.

"Yan Nantian from Laoyan Island can actually run, and he actually ran to this corner of the country." Wu Qi looked at the island in the distance, which looked like a petrel-shaped island, "Is he still hiding there?"

Kunjiao said awkwardly: "Yan Nantian is dead."

"Um?"

Wu Qi frowned, not expecting this to be the case.

It was rare for him to take on a Mora-ryu mission, but he didn't expect that the mission target would be dead before he could take action.

This is really unexpected.

He glanced at Kun Jiao twice, then looked at the trembling black-scaled Jiao under the reef of the small island next to him, and then showed disdain.

"With the strength of you and that third-order black-scaled dragon, I'm afraid we won't be able to kill Yan Nantian. Tell us how he died."

Kunjiao regained his energy and immediately recounted the battle between Yan Nantian and Luo Chen.

"Demon Lord Qingyang?"

While muttering to himself, Wu Qi showed a look of doubt on his face.

Before the Yuan Mo Sect was destroyed, there were indeed some ineffective foundation-building disciples who liked to artificially create Qing Yang Demon Fire.

However, this kind of magic fire has great flaws.

There are few disciples of Yuan Mo Sect who regard it as their main method and have cultivated it to the golden elixir stage.

Now, there is another Jindan monk on the Feiyan Islands who is good at using Qingyang Demonic Fire. If you say he is a strong man from Yuanmo Sect, he really doesn't believe it.

The high-level monks of Yuan Mo Sect are not so short-sighted!

Could it be that he is a fake?

When he was doubtful, Kunjiao calmed down and recounted what had happened in the Feiyan Islands in the past few years with added embarrassment.

"It's not surprising to seize the third-level spiritual veins on Yaoyue Island."

"Take out the secret technique of forming the elixir of Chinese magic... I have some background. Even my Wu family only has one secret technique of forming the elixir of magic. It's so generous, but it's a bit of a true inheritance pattern."

"No matter what, he enslaved major families to collect medicinal materials for him. In just four or five years, the people of Feiyan Islands were exhausted. Haha, this is really a bit like the strong man of the Demon Sect."

"Wait, third-level alchemist?"

"The early stage of Jindan?"

Wu Qi pursed his lips, his eyes kept turning, and a sense of eagerness to try stirred in his heart.

Kunjiao quickly confirmed these two pieces of news.

"It is indeed the early stage of the golden elixir, and the pharmacists and alchemists sent by the major families have also confirmed that Demon Lord Qingyang can indeed refine third-level elixirs. Moreover, some low-level elixirs are also readily available, with extraordinary grades. high!"

After saying that, he looked at Wu Qi nervously.

He really wanted the other party to take action and kill the Qingyang Demon Lord!

After killing the opponent, Wu Qi would definitely look down on the small place like Feiyan Islands.

In that way, he himself can return to Feiyan, and rely on the realm of Foundation Establishment and a black-scaled dragon in the early stage of the third level to occupy the Feiyan Islands and become the master of Feiyan!

As the leader of a gang, he has been running around in embarrassment these years.

After finally waiting for Yan Nantian to die, he had to be afraid of the new demon lord.

He Kunjiao has had enough!

As for his thoughts, Wu Qi of Mo Luo Liu knew very well.

Being used by a low-level monk, he would definitely not be happy if it were normal. Maybe he could kill the opponent with his backhand to serve as a warning to others.

But an alchemist who was in the early stage of the golden elixir... no, the other party could obviously refine a variety of elixirs, and his attainments were extremely high, and he could already be called a master-level existence.

It exists like this, if it is in control.

Then his Wu family will surely rise.

And he, Wu Qi, can also occupy a place in the Mo Luo flow and become the first existence under the real person!

This vote is done!

Glancing at the Kunjiao that Baba was looking at, Wu Qi said coldly: "Come with me. When the time comes, I will take action against Demon Lord Qingyang. Help me calm down the others and don't let those ants disturb me."

Kunjiao was stunned, did he still want to take action?

But when he thought that when the matter was accomplished, he would be able to monopolize the Feiyan Islands, his slight hesitation was forgotten.

"Please listen to the Master's instructions!"

"bring it on!"

Wu Qi looked solemn, rolled up his sleeves, and a huge wave surged up from the blue sea, carrying his body and rolling forward.

Wherever he passed, the waves were surging and the water was spraying.

From a distance, it seemed as if a tsunami that could swallow everything was taking shape, overwhelmingly pressing toward the Feiyan Islands.

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