Nine Turns Sword God

A sea of ​​flowers.

A sea of ​​elixirs stretching for ten miles surrounded a clear pool of water.

This is an independent space discovered by the ancestors of the Qiu family. It is only ten miles in size and is filled with various rare elixirs.

In the space, there is a huge formation that injects the power of the elixir into the pool water.

Qiu Minghao sat upright in the formation eye and used his own spiritual energy to maintain the operation of the formation.

Transport all the medicinal power to the deepest part of the pool water.

At the bottom of the pool, there is a young man wrapped in the power of the elixir, it is Chu Shaoyang.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Shaoyang slowly opened his eyes.

He was surprised to find that his body, which had nearly collapsed in the battle with the Ghost King, had completely recovered.

The rich power of the elixir was still being injected into his body.

Chu Shaoyang rushed out of the pool and saw Qiu Minghao, who looked weak and looked at him in surprise.

"You're awake!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly: "Where is this?"

Qiu Minghao took back the spirit essence and exhaled a long breath: "This is the sea of ​​flowers of all spirits, the medicine garden left by the ancestors of my Qiu family."

"Three months ago, you fought against the Ghost King, and your power backfired, leaving your life hanging by a thread."

"Only the thousands of elixirs from the Sea of ​​All Souls Flowers can save your life."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized and handed over his hands gratefully: "Thank you, Master Qiu, for saving me!"

Qiu Minghao smiled and shook his head: "You gave me the Alchemy Sutra, giving me the possibility of being promoted to the eighth level alchemist."

"It's me who should thank you."

Chu Shaoyang felt the power surging in his body, and suddenly thought of something.

He raised his hand and waved, and the storage ring lit up with a silver light.

A huge ice crystal suddenly fell to the ground.

In the ice crystal, Lin Qingyao seemed to be sleeping, making no sound.

Only a very weak anger was hidden deep in Lin Qingyao's body.

Like a candle in the wind, dying.

"She was seriously injured and I'm afraid she won't last three months."

Qiu Minghao knew Lin Qingyao and the relationship between them.

Chu Shaoyang frowned: "In the Alchemy Sutra, although there are elixirs that can save Qingyao, they require at least an eighth-grade elixir."

"Master Qiu, when will you be promoted to the eighth level alchemist?"

Qiu Minghao sighed in shame: "Even with the help of the Alchemy Sutra, it will take at least ten years."

Chu Shaoyang's face suddenly darkened, and hatred appeared in his eyes.

The Ye family forcibly extracted Qingyao's soul, awakened the ghost king, and caused the destruction of all three dynasties!

Even if Ye Qingqing is killed, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in Chu Shaoyang's heart!

"Wait, there seems to be another way."

Qiu Minghao suddenly thought of something: "South of Great Qin, on the border with Hanyue Dynasty, there is an eccentric alchemy master, known as Old Man Xuandan."

"It is said that this person is a ninth-grade alchemist who lives in seclusion in the mountains to study the path of alchemy."

"Every six months, he would open the door and meet someone. Alchemists from the three dynasties would rush over to compete for the opportunity to meet the master. It's a pity that after decades, no one can see the old man Xuan Dan."

"Five days from now, it will be the day when the door opens. If you can see him, your wife may be saved."

Chu Shaoyang was shocked and overjoyed!

As long as we can see this old man Xuan Dan, we can cure Qingyao!

He thanked him and was about to leave.

Qiu Minghao stopped him and gave him a letter.

"This letter is from a girl named Ye Qingfu, who asked me to send it to you."

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, then opened the envelope and took a look.

There was only one sentence in the letter.

But just this short sentence made Chu Shaoyang change his expression!

"In four months, Ye Qingfu will marry the young master of Guiyu?"

His brows were knitted into the Chinese character "Chuan" and he kept staring at the letter, completely puzzled!

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Qiu Minghao, and asked, "Senior, do you know where the ghost realm is?"

Mentioning the Ghost Realm, Qiu Minghao was a little wary: "It is said that the Ghost Realm is one of the five major forces in the East Continent, and its strength is second only to the Qingtian Empire!"

"You are no match for the people in the Ghost Realm now. You must not be impulsive!"

Chu Shaoyang squeezed Xin Feng into a ball, his fists trembling slightly.

Ye Qingfu is his woman!

How could he watch his woman marry someone else?

"It doesn't matter what kind of young master you are in the ghost realm, you are still the master of the ghost realm!"

"Dare to touch my woman? You are seeking death!"

He has endless talent!

Within four months, he will definitely be able to break into the ghost realm and rescue Ye Qingji!

…

The place where Da Qin and Han Yue Dynasty were clamoring was a deep valley.

Hundreds of flowers bloom in the valley, all of which are high-quality elixirs that have been carefully cultivated.

The strong medicinal fragrance fills the entire valley.

Five days later, Chu Shaoyang arrived here.

At the entrance of the valley, there was a crowd of people, close to two hundred people!

Everyone wears an alchemist's emblem on their chest.

The lowest level is also a fourth-grade alchemist.

He came to the end of the team and happened to hear several alchemists talking.

"Have you heard? This old man of Xuandan who has been reclusive in the world is probably Yu Hengxiu, the president of the Alchemist Association who has been missing for many years!"

"What? There are rumors that President Jade is in seclusion, looking for a way to break through the ranks of ninth-grade alchemists. Why is he living in seclusion here?"

"It's a long story. Let's wait until that person comes."

That person?

Chu Shaoyang was quite curious as to who they were talking about.

After waiting for another incense stick, the people who came later than him also formed a long queue behind him, and they could not see the side.

Chu Shaoyang secretly clicked his tongue.

It is not used for ordinary warriors, they must have the talent of alchemy to have the possibility of becoming an alchemist.

There are more than 500 alchemists present today!

I'm afraid all the alchemists from the three dynasties are here!

Suddenly, a crane cry was heard from the sky.

A strong breath descended from the sky and landed in the crowd.

Chu Shaoyang frowned and looked up.

In the air, there was a huge white crane, with wings spread out, ten meters long!

Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "This is the second-level monster of the Zhenwu Realm, the Wind Crane!"

"It can travel thousands of miles a day, very fast, but it is a complete foodie, and likes to eat spiritual medicine the most."

"To cultivate it to this level, at least ten sixth-grade spiritual medicines are needed!"

Everyone took a deep breath!

It takes ten sixth-grade spiritual medicines to cultivate a beast.

Its owner must be from a big family!

The white crane landed at the entrance of the mountain.

The powerful breath directly repelled the alchemists surrounding the entrance and cleared a piece of open space.

When the white crane landed, everyone could see clearly that there was a man with black hair and white clothes sitting on it.

The man looked to be in his early forties, with an extraordinary temperament and a bit of a master.

His actions angered many of the alchemists in the queue.

"Who are you? Do you know the rules?"

"If you want to see the old man Xuan Dan, go to the back to queue up!"

The man in white glanced at him frivolously and smiled faintly: "If you want to see the old man Xuan Dan, you must pass the test he left on the stone tablet."

"However, with your ability, let alone passing the test, I'm afraid you can't even understand the words on it."

The old man who just spoke was immediately angry: "You are so arrogant!"

"I have been studying the puzzles of Master Xuan Dan for three years. Among the people present, no one understands the old man Xuan Dan's thoughts better than me!"

"The qualification for this meeting must be mine!"

Many people in the crowd knew this old man.

His name is Liu Yefeng, and he is 72 years old this year.

He started to make pills at the age of twelve, and for sixty years, he has been practicing pills and never slacked off.

Now, he is a sixth-grade alchemist who is famous in Da Chu, the first in Da Chu!

He has solved 30% of the puzzle at the entrance of the valley.

Others can't even understand it.

As long as he can ask Master Xuandan for advice, he has the possibility of being promoted to a seventh-grade alchemist!

So, he will never allow this opportunity to fall into the hands of others!

"Old thing, don't be crazy."

The man in white took out a badge and smiled contemptuously: "Wipe your dog eyes and see clearly, what is this?"

Liu Yefeng looked closely and was shocked!

"This is the emblem of the seventh-grade alchemist!"

Everyone took a deep breath!

This person is so young, but he is already a seventh-grade alchemist!

In comparison, although Liu Yefeng has talent, he is far inferior to this man in white!

Not only is he a seventh-grade alchemist, he can also afford a rare flying monster like the wind crane.

This person is not small!

Liu Yefeng showed a fearful look on his face.

Seeing him calm down, the man in white sneered: "With this little ability, you are worthy of shouting at me?"

He said directly to everyone: "I have already thought of a solution to this puzzle."

"If anyone disagrees, just stand up and compete with me."

Everyone was surprised.

He actually solved the puzzle of the ninth-grade alchemist?

They all lowered their heads, not daring to challenge the man in white.

The man in white became more proud: "A bunch of trash, go back to where you came from!"

"The qualification to meet the old man Xuandan this time must be mine!"