Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

 Chapter 609 A good show? What a farce!

 A fight between life and death!

 Four words, it sounds simple, but in fact, there are a few people who would choose to go to that step if they have no last resort.

Sect Gaodi or family monks, when traveling, their elders will give them many protective techniques, the purpose is to prevent promising seedlings from reaching that point.

 In comparison, casual cultivators have to cherish their lives even more.

 Because, compared to the sect and family monks who are sheltered by big trees, everything that casual cultivators do is hard work and requires several times the effort to be worthy of it.

Once there is a life-and-death struggle, the loser will have all his previous efforts in vain, and may even make wedding clothes for others.

 As a descendant of the Zhou royal family, Huangfu Song lived a comfortable life since he was a child.

Even though he suffered drastic changes later, fled to Beihai, and became a casual cultivator, he still had the support of people such as Gui Gong and Ye Lao, and even the protection of great monks in the late Jindan period such as Zihou.

He couldn't bear to risk his life just for eight hundred miles of Penghu.

 Luo Chen is exactly the opposite.

After saying these words, the spiritual pressure he released reached its peak.

 Negotiate terms?

Luo Chen had a sneer on his face, then slowly shook his head and uttered two words.

Just like in the Battle of Xiaohuan Mountain, when the Duan family was destroyed, he lurked behind the scenes and used the accumulated Dzogchen Fireball Technique as soon as he made a move.

The so-called trump card is a trump card only if it is used.

 Perhaps, which move is more appropriate?

Hold your head, hold your right hand behind your back, pinch the spirit secret slightly.

At the same time, Huangfusong was also extremely surprised.

When I was young, I had to budget carefully for some cultivation resources and squeeze out spiritual stones one by one from the gaps between my teeth.

 If he dies, then these trump cards belong to others!

　　Listening to Luo Chen's threatening words and feeling the rising spiritual pressure of the other party, Huangfu Song also released the huge spiritual pressure of the seventh level of his golden elixir.

 Inside his body, Lanke Heiqi was trembling slightly, as if he was under attack.

“Haha, your level of the seventh level of the golden elixir is clearly revealed. I don’t think coming to such a low-grade spiritual land will be of great help to your practice, so why force it?”

All of this was completely beyond his expectations.

He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and persuaded: "Qingyangzi, why are you and I so at war with each other? I handed over the invitation with the intention of peacefully resolving the dispute here."

 Even so, he is rarely careless and always tries his best when he takes action.

As he spoke, Luo Chen's expression suddenly changed.

Is the other party really only at the fifth level of the Golden Core?

Even, despite the steady climb, there is still an intention to counterattack.

Seeing this scene, the six Jindan monks behind Huangfu Song couldn't help but look horrified.

 They know very well what this means.

 After calming down, Huangfu Song tried his best to be as calm as possible, but his next words were still a little agitated.

 But now, with all the attention on him, Huangfu Song is already riding a tiger and cannot get off.

Luo Chen's magic power is as powerful as Huangfu Song's at the seventh level of the golden elixir. Even if it is only a little higher, it still beats him.

“Demon Lord Qingyang, why bother defending Penghu, which is only 800 miles away, in the whole world?”

 Luo Chen’s attitude is too tough.

Since Luo Chen showed up, a palm forced him to use protective measures. He refused to give an inch in the verbal battle. Now he even fell behind in the battle of spiritual pressure.

 But the spiritual pressure of the fifth level of Qingyangzi's golden elixir could compete with him, and he did not fall behind at all.

 A layer of black halo flickered from his body.

Another example is the recent battle on Lengguang Island. Faced with the siege of several enemies, after setting up a formation in advance, he did not hesitate to activate the Tianpeng Transformation to show his strongest strength. He never thought of leaving these methods until the end.

 Suddenly, Huangfu Song shouted loudly.

 “What do you want to do before you are willing to give up these 800 miles of Penghu?”

Even if he is confident, relying on his own cards, he can defeat his opponent in a head-on battle. But according to rumors, Demon Lord Qingyang’s methods are also extremely sharp. If you really want to reach the stage of using your trump card, then the gains outweigh the losses.

 “No!”

As a result, Huangfusong was shocked and staggered for a moment.

 Every fight, unless it broke out hastily, he tried to plan ahead as much as possible.

 Looking back at Luo Chen, he was as steady as Mount Tai, motionless.

His own spiritual pressure has been developed to the extreme. It stands to reason that it will suppress the monks below the seventh level of the golden elixir.

At this moment, Huangfusong's face looked extremely ugly.

Luo Chen sneered and said, "Then I won't respond to you and will be rejected. Why do you have to force yourself into my dojo?"

 In the void, two mana forces collided with each other.

Luo Chen frowned and replied: "Although Penghu is not a big place, I have been running it for many years. How can it be so easy to let it go... Huh?"

 Asking questions without answering is all doubt.

Huangfu Song paused for a moment, and then said: "It is true that these eight hundred miles of Penghu are of great use to me. But you are different. You are alone and widowed... Wouldn't it be enough to have some accompanying spiritual pets and exchange them for a third-level low-grade spiritual land? "

“A soul-destroying technique that confuses the mind? Or is it the rumored several soul-telling curse-killing techniques mastered by the Yuan Mo Sect?”

While Luo Chen was calculating in his mind, Huangfu Song stared at him, not missing the slightest change in his expression.

　　When Luo Chen said those words, the stone in his heart almost fell to the ground.

The so-called not so easy means that there are conditions for negotiation!

Sure enough, the royal secret technique he learned is effective, and he can shake the enemy's will without even knowing it.

 But the next moment, Luo Chen's soft moan made him realize something was wrong.

“This Qingyangzi’s magic power is not as strong as mine, but I don’t care. His soul is so strong that he can react so quickly without being affected by my emperor’s voice.”

"No, I have to say a few more words to break his will. If the follow-up is negotiation or war, the initiative will be on my side."

Just when Huangfusong opened his mouth and was about to say something else, his body suddenly froze.

 He met Luo Chen’s eyes.

  Deep as an abyss, cold as ice.

 In a trance, there seems to be an illusion appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

 “Illusion!”

 A ray of purple light emerged from his chest, blocking Luo Chen's sight.

Huangfusong felt slightly relieved. Fortunately, he had a magic weapon left by his ancestor, which could resist the illusion of Nascent Soul.

 Such a simple soul attack, under that magic weapon, is nothing more than a mere cover-up.

 However, the illusion in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly changed.

It seems that there are beautiful buildings and jade buildings hanging high in the sky, with fairy air floating in the air and white clouds misty.

Taoist goddesses, shrouded in gauze clothes and flying sleeves, sang and danced softly.

A fan of the feather fan, the immortal brought by Gao Guanbo, comes and go.

 But these fairies and immortals, after flying out of the Chonglou, turned into ghosts and resentful ghosts and rushed towards him.

Looking carefully, those beautiful buildings and jade buildings are clearly ghost buildings and spiritual houses, instead of being regarded as a resort for immortals.

　　　…

The purple light is blazing, pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness, madly dispelling these illusions.

Huangfusong was suddenly shocked and woke up from the illusion.

In that illusion, it seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality, it was just a look at each other, a moment.

 Cold sweat seeped out from his back, Huangfu Song subconsciously avoided Luo Chen's sight.

Luo Chen's calm voice came to his ears.

“Fellow Taoist Huangfu, please come!”

Huangfu Song opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word for a long time.

 Obviously, at that moment, his soul-suppressing emperor's sound did not intimidate the other party. Instead, it was the other party's illusion that made him feel disturbed and almost lost his mind.

If it weren’t for the means left behind by the Yuan Ying Ancestor before his death, at that moment, he would have been killed by Luo Chen a thousand times.

 A touch of fear arises spontaneously.

Not only the lingering ghosts in the memory, but also the endless means of Qingyang Mojun.

 Subconsciously, he turned around.

 “Let’s go!”

 “Lord, what are you talking about?”

Huangfu Song was stunned for a moment. Faced with Ye Lao's stunned question, he subconsciously shook his head.

 “No, I...”

“Fellow Taoist Huangfu, the weather is bad today, so I won’t see you off. Please come!”

This time, Luo Chen's voice became colder and colder.

 Obviously, there are signs of restraint reaching the limit, and if he doesn't leave, he will take action.

It’s like a volcano is about to erupt!

 Huangfusong had an ugly smile on his face and said, "Excuse me."

 Subsequently, regardless of the dissatisfaction of Ye Lao and Gui Gong, he left with his four golden elixir monks. When I left, I was still explaining to the two veterans.

For example, our own people are not united, Demon Lord Qingyang is troublesome, Penghu Lingdi is nothing more than that, there are better ones in Fulong Mountains, etc.

 Outsiders didn't know about the confrontation between him and Luo Chen in that short period of time, so they believed his words with hesitation.

 But the two old ministers who knew the young master's temperament well could not help but lament in their hearts.

　Sometimes, taking a step back will not only lead to a bright future, but will lead to the end of the world!

 Lord, do you really realize the seriousness of the matter?

When they arrived at the lakeside, Zhang Jiadi and his men returned the cloud boat and the hundreds of foundation-building monks who were suppressed by the formation intact to them. Huangfusong and his party left Penghu in despair. .

 When the onlookers saw this, they felt extremely uncomfortable.

 Where is the promised war?

　　What if we have a life-and-death fight as promised?

The show has just begun and is over before it is officially staged?

The person involved, Luo Chen, watched Huangfusong and others leave coldly.

After the others walked away, Tianxuan couldn't help but ask.

“Master, these enemies are so rude, do you really want to let them go?”

The real meaning of the words is that Luo Chen has always been decisive in killing, how can he tolerate such provocation?

 This is not in line with her impression of Luo Chen.

In response, Luo Chen just raised his eyes slightly.

“In this Ten Thousand Immortals Association practice, some people still have to give face.”

The direction he looked in was clearly cloudy and there was no trace of it, but he seemed to be looking at someone.

Tianxuan was thoughtful and soon understood what Luo Chen was worried about.

I also understood that Luo Chen, who is extremely tough today, has actually been restrained. Otherwise, according to the usual style, there is no way to tolerate the other party's provocation.

Tianxuan is still a little worried.

Although on the surface, the master forced Huangfu Song and others to retreat under the spotlight, and his power increased.

 But once the enemies in the late Jindan stage are offended, they will be let go like this...

"What if they retaliate later? Then Huangfu Song is a great monk at the seventh level of the Golden Core!"

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

 Sneer without concealment.

 Duan Li, who was silent on the side, felt it was strange. When had the great monks been so ignored?

Luo Chen waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, this Huangfu Song has the title of a great monk, but in fact he is just an embroidered pillow."

 Embroidered pillow?

Duan Li's face was full of doubts. The other party's state could not be faked. Xiao Lu's purple sword energy almost killed him.

With all these things, it is completely worthy of the realm of the late Jindan. Why is it an embroidered pillow?

Facing the confused two people, Luo Chen sighed.

“Although I have only met this person once, he is too superficial and his essence can be seen at a glance.”

“They are tough but cowardly, they are fond of making plans but are never decisive, they do great things but cherish their own lives, they see small gains and forget their lives, how can such people be a nuisance to me?”

No matter how the two of them understood his words, Luo Chen didn't feel that there would be much trouble.

  It is also a place to **** souls. What he did in the Feiyan Islands is the best comparison for today's matter.

In order to invite Yue Dao's third-level low-grade spiritual veins, he made a deliberate move, without giving Yan Nantian a chance, and directly knocked on the door without any explanation.

You must know that his foundation was not stable at that time, and even his realm was not necessarily higher than Yan Nantian.

 But what about Huangfu Song?

It is obvious that his own strength and the number of strong men under his command are far superior to Luo Chen's.

However, there are still some methods of using etiquette first and then fighting, understanding the situation with reason, and using it to gain advantage.

　　　But when you can't say you can't win, you still resort to small tricks to try to win the game.

If he hadn't been afraid of the eight-star demon hunter behind him, Luo Chen would have killed him on the spot in the Penghu swamp.

 Don’t talk about Yuanying’s trump card!

 There is really a statue of Yuanying Zhenren in his Penghu ashram!

Han Zhan has been nourished by the soul-nourishing wood over the years, and his soul body has become more stable, and his strength has probably recovered by three points.

If the situation gets urgent, Han Zhan will take action for him.

 “That’s it!”

 Luo Chen turned around and looked at Duan Li.

“Today I thank my fellow Taoist for your generous help. I will remember this favor.”

Duanli waved his hand quickly, "It's not a favor, but it caused you trouble."

 He finally understood.

 With Qingyangzi's methods, these enemies are not taken into consideration at all.

His sudden help forced Qingyangzi to take the initiative to rescue him, and maybe even messed up the other party's other arrangements.

Luo Chen didn't mind, "I accept your suggestion. But it's not the right time to chat now. I still have guests to entertain. Let's chat again in two days!"

Duanli was stunned for a moment.

Are there any guests coming?

He glanced in all directions. Are these the casual cultivators who want to visit him?

 “Diaosou.”

The sound of spiritual consciousness reached his ears, and he suddenly realized.

“Tianxuan, send fellow Taoist Duanli off for me.”

 “Yes, Master!”

 After Tianxuan saw off the guests, Luo Chen flew back to Pengdao.

After a while, he saw a ray of light flying down to him.

 “I saw a good show today!” Diaosou said with a smile.

Luo Chen shook his head, "It's just a farce."

Diaosou twitched his lips, is this a farce?

  Not necessarily.

“I didn’t expect that the rumored Demon Lord Qingyang was actually proficient in the art of forging weapons!”

Luo Chen was not surprised that Diaosou revealed his pseudonym for walking in Beihai. He had never concealed it and even publicized it with great fanfare.

After this incident, I think those villains who covet the Penghu spiritual land will also give up their minds.

No matter what happens, we should go and find out about Qingyang Demon Lord’s record in the battle on Lengguang Island.

That was a terrifying existence that killed several people of the same level, and was surrounded by two great monks in the late Jindan stage, killing one and retreating one.

 With such an existence, even within the Ten Thousand Immortals Association, few people can compare with it.

It is estimated that apart from the three eight-star demon hunters, there are only a dozen or so seven-star demon hunters who can compete with one or two.

 “It’s just a small skill in casting tools, just something Luo does in his spare time to pass the time.”

Luo Chen said modestly first, and then asked meaningfully: "Which one, how did he react?"

Diaosou knew who he was asking and told the truth.

 “Not satisfied, but also satisfied.”

 “Huh?” Luo Chen frowned.

Diaosou laughed and said, "Don't worry. What Purple Queen is dissatisfied with is Huangfusong's character, and what she is satisfied with is your way of handling it. Don't worry too much. Although Purple Queen and Huangfusong have a close relationship, they have been in love for many years as casual cultivators. The separation has faded away a long time ago. Now she is only thinking about perfecting the golden elixir and breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, so she is not willing to go to war for her old friend. "

 It is a short sentence, but it contains a lot of information.

 Especially the last part, it calmed Luo Chen’s heart.

Monks in the late stages of each realm are generally unwilling to engage in serious warfare and just want to focus on cultivation.

 Unless it is absolutely necessary.

Like him, Luo Chen, in his early years after the foundation-building stage, except for revenge and gathering resources, he basically practiced quietly on Tianlan Peak, and did not go out until he reached the golden elixir stage.

 Compared with building the foundation and ascending the gold elixir, it is obvious that when the gold elixir breaks through the Nascent Soul stage, one needs to be more cautious.

 Such an existence would not do anything easily.

"It seems that what Luo did today was well-measured." Luo Chen chuckled, feeling relieved, and cupped his hands to Diaosou, "Of course, I also want to thank you for your help."

Diaosou waved his hand and said, "Let's get along with each other, as long as we are commensurate with each other."

 What is a Taoist friend?

 Those who are on the same side are friends.

Diaosou has a point, and the purpose is self-evident. It is Luo Chen’s guidance on the journey of body refining.

Luo Chen understood the idea and stretched out his hand as an invitation.

“I told you before that we would make an appointment for a time and place to communicate. It’s better to choose a day than to hit the sun. Let’s make today!”

Diaosou smiled and said, "I can't get what I asked for!"

 The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and entered the Pengdao Palace.

 (End of this chapter)