Proud Alchemy Supreme

"Qingyang, what happened to Ziling Xianzong? If you tell me, Chen Chu will have a way."

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes have already been wet with tears. This is a perceptual girl. She was dissatisfied with ziqingyang's arrogance at first.

But after knowing the growth track of ziqingyang, I also felt some sympathy.

"Can he help me with the purple spirit immortal sect?"

However, after hearing the speech, ziqingyang shook his head, showing a self mockery at the corner of his mouth.

If this matter had been solved so easily, it would not have been delayed until now.

"In fact, it's no harm to tell you. After all, you are also my disciples of Ziling Xianzong, and almost no one in the whole Ziling Xianzong doesn't know about it."

Ziqingyang talks, then the process of the matter, without reservation to tell.

It turns out that during these years when the purple spirit Taoist priest fell, there were many forces secretly targeting the purple spirit immortal sect, hoping to annex the purple spirit immortal sect.

Although Ziling Xianzong has been declining for a long time and its influence is not as strong as before, it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and it has a lot of cultivation treasures.

These forces have taken a fancy to these treasure lands of Ziling Xianzong.

Among these forces, shenhuotianzong is the leader, and there are many first-class forces. In these years, they have repeatedly challenged the purple spirit immortal sect.

Under such circumstances, the leader of zilingxian sect was infuriated and fought with the leader of shenhuotian sect face to face.

But Ziling Xianzong has already declined. How could the leader of Ziling Xianzong be the rival of shenhuotian sect?

The battle lasted three days.

After the war, the leader of Ziling Xianzong was seriously injured, and even left a hidden disease.

Although this disease, there is no life-threatening to the purple spirit immortal sect leader.

But with the passage of time, the disease was not cured and began to worsen. The leader of Ziling immortal sect not only suffered a lot, but also stopped his cultivation.

Just a few years ago, under the influence of the dark disease, the vitality of the purple spirit immortal sect leader began to weaken, and even his breath began to become weak.

Not only that, but even true Qi can't work.

In this regard, Ziling Xianzong once looked for dozens of high-level alchemists to solve the hidden disease of the Ziling Xianzong.

But helplessly, these high-level alchemists are unable to cure.

However, there is no way out of heaven. In the mouth of a high-level alchemist, the people of Ziling Xianzong learned the healing method.

That is, take jiuzhuanlingdan.

This nine turn elixir is a six level pill. It is said that it has magical effect on martial arts and has strong repair ability.

But the single prescription of the nine turn elixir was lost tens of thousands of years ago.

In today's land of miracles, there is only one person who can master the formula of nine turn elixir, and that is Dan maniac.

Therefore, as early as a few years ago, the people of Ziling Xianzong began to look for the whereabouts of Dan mania, but until now, there is still no harvest.

After listening to everything, Chen Chu suddenly came over.

It's no wonder that ziqingyang and others are so eager to find Dan Kuang.

In today's land of miracles, Dan maniac does hold the single prescription of nine turn elixir, but Dan maniac has left the miracle land.

Now the despair of ziqingyang and others can be imagined.

However, Chen Chu knows that in addition to Dan maniac, there is also a person who also controls the single prescription of the nine turn miraculous elixir.

And that man is Chen Chu himself.

In his previous life, he was the respect of the eight masters of alchemy. He not only mastered the nine turn elixir, but also created it by Chen Chu himself.

Where is the Lord now Chen Chu suddenly asked.

"Why do you ask this? Do you really have a way to cure my father's hidden disease?"

Ziqingyang shook his head and said.

"I have mastered the single prescription of the nine turn elixir. I can cure the hidden diseases in the Lord."

Chen Chu said.

"Ha ha."

But for Chen Chu's words, purple Qingyang just a faint smile, obviously he does not believe Chen Chu's words.

In his opinion, jiuzhuan's prescription is so precious. How can Chen Chu, a boy from Qingzhou, master such a unilateral prescription?

Seeing this picture of ziqingyang, Chen Chumei wrinkled her head. Just as she wanted to speak again, an elder of Ziling Xianzong came here in a hurry.

"Qingyang, the Lord may not be able to do so. Now, the Lord is threatening to see you. Go quickly!"

The elder of Ziling Xianzong said anxiously.

After hearing the speech, ziqingyang's body became stiff and felt a piece of space in his mind. At this moment, it seemed that the space was forbidden.

When he came back to God, his figure suddenly rose from the sky and flew away towards the distance.Seeing this, the elder of Ziling Xianzong also left.

"There seems to be something wrong."

Chen Chu looked at the direction of their departure, with a worried look in his eyes.

He did not expect that the hidden disease in the main body of Ziling Xianzong was so serious.

"Zhiqiu, poetry, you two are waiting for me here."

Chen Chu turned to the two women and said.

Words, this just turned toward the direction of purple green sun left, followed.

At the same time, in a large hall of Ziling Xianzong.

The main hall is decorated with simple furniture and a simple bed.

At this time, in front of this bed, gathered a lot of elders, these elders in the purple spirit immortal sect, all have a strong position.

These purple spirit immortal sect elders, looking at the bed, eyes are complex color flashing.

And on that bed, there is an old man with white hair, lying quietly.

The old man's breath is weak, his eyes are closed, and his lips turn white. He is just like a person who is going to have a serious illness.

Bang -

all of a sudden, the closed door was pushed, and the figure of ziqingyang appeared in the public's sight.

"Father

Ziqingyang went straight to the bed, looking at the weak breath of zilingxianzong, he couldn't help crying.

The man has tears, but not to the sad place.

In the eyes of the outsider, he is the superior little patriarch of Ziling Xianzong and has a bright future.

But who knows what he's suffered from over the years?

He lost his mother when he was free. His father was his last relative. If he lost his father, he would be helpless in this world.

"Qingyang, it's OK to be a father."

At this time, the Ziling Xianzong Patriarch on the bed opened his eyes and looked at ziqingyang with a smile on his face.

"Father, your secret disease will be cured, and you will be all right."

Ziqingyang cried out.

"A father's body, a father's body, is naturally clear. It will be all right."

The leader of Ziling Xianzong said with a faint smile.

But as soon as he said this, his face suddenly changed, followed by a mouthful of blood, spraying out.