Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 138: There is no one in the Mi family, and the broken knife reappears (Sixth update, please vote for me)

That shadow expanded rapidly.

Anyone can see Mi Shuhua’s gloomy demeanor!

 “Why panic, calm down!”

 The calm voice was like a basin of ice water poured on Mi Junping's head, making her wake up instantly.

 “Speak slowly.”

"Uh-huh!"

Mi Junping took a deep breath and said, "The manpower left at the main altar just sent a secret message."

“Currently, Wang Yuan’s Jiao Hall, Zeng Wen and Qiu Wu’s War Hall, and even Ke Yuelin’s Beast Hall have encountered a large number of attacks.”

“Yang Wei, who was seriously injured after returning from the Guyuan Mountains, was discovered by the Zhantang monks who rushed to ask for help and had died tragically at home.”

“There is also a large group of people attacking from the main altar, with four people from the ninth level of Qi Refining leading the group. Yonezi Junzheng and his people are trying their best to resist, but the situation is already very bad.”

 When she finished talking, her tone unconsciously contained a touch of anxiety.

“Dad, the Dajiang Gang’s attack this time is even greater than last year!”

 Hearing what she said, the other monks of the Mi family were also shocked.

 The commotion spread unconsciously.

When Mi Shuhua saw this scene, he was not worried about the situation of the Poshan Gang at the first moment, but felt sad.

Think of how talented Mi Shuhua is. He rose up as a casual cultivator, built a foundation, seized gangs, and built a family from scratch.

 Under his leadership, the Poshan Gang developed in an all-round way and was almost no different from a small sect.

If he had sufficient resources, he would even dare to aspire to the Golden Core Realm.

 But it just so happened that the descendants of his bloodline were such a mediocre group of people.

The eldest daughter is impulsive, irritable, and narrow-minded. Although she has good qualifications, she is short-sighted and ruins her path due to emotions.

 Son, the younger daughter has no talent, so I won’t talk about it.

Among the three generations of disciples, Mi Zifan, who was raised with great difficulty, fell into ruin just because he lost a battle.

 Sad!

 Does the fate of the Mi family all depend on themselves?

 “Dad, please say something!”

 “Noisy!”

Mi Shuhua glared at him, and Mi Junping trembled all over.

The last time she saw this look was when she came home in embarrassment with her daughter Mi Li in her arms.

Mi Shuhua took a deep breath and said, "There are five ninth-level Qi-refining monks in Xieyue Valley and four in the main altar. Wang Yuan asked them all. They are all good players. If you want to deal with them, you must at least have two ninth-level Qi-refining monks."

“If we add Qiu Wu, Yang Wei, Ke Yuelin and the mine hall, how many ninth-level Qi refining masters will the Dajiang Gang send?”

 “Do they have so many masters?”

 Mi Junping was not a fool after all, and she quickly realized what she was doing.

“Dad, you mean to say that this time it was not just the Dajiang Gang who acted alone, but also the actions of the Lianyun Merchant Alliance?”

"Auntie, isn't this an obvious thing? You don't know it, you just discovered it now!" Mi Zifan sneered and said with a bit of sarcasm.

Mi Junping glared angrily.

Mi Shuhua sighed and didn't bother to care about the two people's sarcasm.

“I thought I had already negotiated with them after the forum.”

“But this time the Golden Core ruins were opened, they personally went to the Guyuan Mountains and discovered many areas where we had profited before.”

“Now the interests are so attractive that I can’t bear it anymore.”

 In his words, he concealed something important.

Mi Junping asked eagerly:

 “Dad, what should we do now?”

Mi Shuhua rubbed his brows, thought for a moment, and said calmly: "The rest of the halls will wait and see what happens. It is best if they can survive by relying on their own abilities. If it is destroyed, it can be rebuilt in the future. Dahefang The most indispensable thing is casual cultivators.”

“We must pay attention to the side of Xianyue Valley.”

 “Especially Dantang!”

 “This is the most important thing and cannot be missed!”

Mi Zifan couldn't help but said: "No, it's just a stronghold for a group of old and weak women and children. In my opinion, it is not as important as the three war halls."

"What do you know!" Mi Junping seized the opportunity and laughed: "The Alchemy Hall is not important. Why did the Dajiang Gang and the Lianyun Merchant Alliance send out five masters of the ninth level of Qi Refining in one go?"

 The enemy's attention shows the importance of Dantang!

Mi Zifan was speechless, but looked very uncomfortable.

Seeing that he was still speechless, Mi Junping was very proud, but considering the current situation, she still put her caution aside.

“Dad, the gang is stretched thin now, and I’m afraid we won’t be able to spare any monks to go to the rescue.”

 Every church is under attack.

 The situation is even more critical than last year.

 For a while, Mi Junping couldn't make up her mind.

 When she was at a loss, she found her father's eyes falling on them.

 “Isn’t this the case with you?”

“After raising you for so long, it’s time to do something about it. Otherwise, if the Mi family officially accepts the Poshan Gang in the future, they will also be criticized.”

 “This time, it’s actually an opportunity.”

 Hearing what he said, the Mi family monks suddenly became commotion.

 Under the protection of Mi Shuhua, the Mi family monks have not been exposed to these things for a long time.

 When it comes to fighting, most of the casual cultivators from the Poshan Gang do it for them.

Now, is it your turn to take action?

 For a time, many people had drums in their hearts.

Even Mi Zifan, who has a small reputation on the Taoist forum, is hesitant.

 A real fight between monks is not as simple as a fair duel on the forum.

Moreover, his defeat to Duan Feng on the Taoist stage left a psychological shadow on him. Now he wants to go out and fight with others?

“Father-in-law, I am willing to go to war and help Xieyue Valley!”

 A calm voice sounded in the crowd.

 The crowd dispersed, revealing Sikong Yuanhong's firm and upright figure.

When Mi Shuhua saw this, he sighed in his heart, but a bright smile appeared on his face.

“Yuanhong has such determination, which is naturally excellent.”

“You can lead the team and all the people here are at your disposal.”

“There is a large garrison formation guarding the mountain on the other side of Xianyue Valley. It can last for a long time, enough to sustain you until you come to help.”

Sikong Yuanhong took a deep breath and glanced at everyone.

However, he found that many people subconsciously avoided his sight.

Even Mi Zifan who is at the ninth level of Qi Refining!

“Jun Ping stayed at home and was responsible for contacting the Zongtan. At the same time, he mobilized the manpower left outside to rescue the Zongtan.”

"As for Mi Zifan... go into the inner city and inform Elder Qin Liangchen about the situation in Xieyue Valley."

Mi Shuhua gave a few simple instructions and then waved his hand half-heartedly, indicating that the family meeting was over.

Mi Junping breathed a sigh of relief, and Mi Zifan also breathed a sigh of relief, and left the clan happily.

The rest of the later monks of the Mi family reluctantly set out after being selected by Sikong Yuanhong.

 After everyone left, Mi Shuhua couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At the critical moment, it turned out to be a son-in-law who took the initiative to stand up and take the lead.

　　Although it can be proved that I did not see the wrong person at first, it is still too ironic that this scene appears at this time.

 …

 The outer urban area of ​​Dahefang is in chaos!

 This is the largest turmoil in a century.

This is not a robbery of twos and threes cultivators, nor is it a fight between individual cultivators who draw swords against each other over disagreements.

 It’s an all-out war between the two gangs!

 The sky is filled with escaping light.

 On the earth, magic weapons are flying and spiritual power is surging.

Flame, hail, silt, golden light, and all kinds of dangerous killing moves were unleashed unscrupulously in the fight between the two groups of monks.

　　Those lonely cultivators in the outer city could only hide in the cellars of their homes shivering, or they could run to the safety of the inner city at all costs.

Those who were more daring took advantage of the chaos and started working part-time as tribulation cultivators.

At Lancang Pier, the afterglow of the setting sun has gradually lost its power to shine.

The crescent moon is eager to reach its highest point.

Wang Yuan stood on the roof, his originally free and easy white robe had long since collapsed, revealing his powerful body like a diamond.

 He raised his head and looked at the three people above.

 Three people at the ninth level of Qi Refining really think highly of him!

Especially the man in the middle with a ferocious smile, his heart sank even more.

 “You’re not dead!”

The man held a broken knife with only the handle in his hand and smiled ferociously.

“Xiao Wang, you don’t think that good-for-nothing Gao Tingyuan can kill me!”

 The Broken Sword Xu Renke!

The person who was supposed to die on the Taoist platform has now come back to life and reappeared in Dahefang.

Not only that, he also betrayed the Poshan Gang and joined the Dajiang Gang.

Wang Yuan would not take the other monks in the Qi Refining Stage seriously.

However, Xu Renke, the Broken Sword Master, is not an ordinary Qi Refining monk. He has rich combat experience, no less than Wang Yuan.

　　When there was no elder position in the Poshan Gang, the two of them were the two guardians.

 But in fact, the two have never fought against each other.

Xu Renke only praised Wang Yuan to the outside world, saying that Wang Yuan was not inferior to him.

But Wang Yuan knows very well that when it comes to regular Qi Refining monk combat, Xu Renke is definitely better than him!

Especially the broken knife in his hand, which is a fragment of a magic weapon.

Although it only has the power of one blow, its power is far superior to the best magic weapons, and is not weaker than existences such as talisman treasures and blood inheritance magic weapons.

　　It bloomed once on the Taoist forum, and it directly destroyed Gao Tingyuan's puppet.

Wang Yuan didn't know why the opponent had to fake death and pretend to lose to Gao Tingyuan.

  I don’t know how the other party escaped the inspection of the monks of Jiange and escaped by pretending to die.

 He only knows that in today's battle, he is in danger.

 Because next to Xu Renke, the other two who were on the ninth level of Qi Refining were not unknown people either.

Yang Rusheng, a famous casual cultivator in Tianyefang. On the Taoist stage, he easily killed Yuejian Hu Yuan Wuxiang, had a rich fortune, and had many high-grade magic weapons.

The last person was even listed on the Dahe Prodigy List, and he had been in the top ten of the list for a long time before the forum was closed.

It is said that he is a spiritual genius of the Chen family, a down-to-earth foundation-building family, named Chen Haoran.

 In the future, it is very possible to be promoted to Foundation Establishment and revitalize the Chen family.

“I can’t believe that Wang is so valued by you that you sent this kind of lineup to kill me.”

Yang Rusheng chuckled, "Then you think highly of yourself. It's not you who the big shots above value most."

Wang Yuan was startled, and then his expression changed slightly.

 “Luo Chen!”

"You are very self-aware!" Yang Rusheng praised, "It's a pity that people like you can never be inferior to others, so they don't want you to live."

 Xu Renke smiled ferociously, "Keep it, there will be variables."

With a swish sound, a long sword shot out of the air.

Chen Haoran didn't talk nonsense at all, raised his sword and shouted lowly.

"kill!"

Wang Yuan did not look at the flying sword that came through the air, but looked hundreds of miles away in the direction of Xianyue Valley.

 Then, open your mouth wide and take a deep breath.

In an instant, his body size swelled by more than half, reaching almost one foot in height.

 The skin under the armor became snow-white and transparent, with bones as white as jade faintly visible.

 He slowly retracted his shoulders, and then punched out.

Invisible energy, powerful and powerful, sweeping out.

　　Boom!

 The flying sword that broke through the air flew back as if it was hit hard by a hammer.

 Chen Haoran, who had been clean and masterful before, had an unnatural blush on his face.

 “Something’s wrong, take action quickly!”

Yang Rusheng appeared in the sky, and Xu Renke's expression changed slightly.

Before they could take the initiative, Wang Yuan on the roof stepped on them with one foot.

　　Bang!

 The mansion below was instantly reduced to ruins.

 He was like an arrow leaving the string, heading straight towards Chen Haoran.

A pair of black eyes, like a giant beast at this moment, ferocious and fanatical.

 “Then, let’s fight!”

 …

 “Are you okay?”

 “Ahem, it’s okay.”

Gu Caiyi coughed twice and said with a wry smile: "I really have too little fighting experience. Even though Elder Sikong reminded me and Sister Qinglian blocked most of the attacks, I still reacted too slowly."

“If it weren’t for the high-grade defensive magic weapon that Fei Bowen gave me, I’m afraid I really wouldn’t be able to come back this time.”

 Luo Chen has never had any direct communication with Fei Bowen.

 But a contractor is really generous and doesn’t want to take back the things he gives out.

 Although I had a bad impression of him before, even though he is dead.

 But now, Luo Chen still has to say, what a good man!

 “Eat it!”

 A pill was handed to Gu Caiyi.

Gu Caiyi took it and asked curiously: "What kind of pill is this?"

“Laurel elixir, a specialty elixir of Snow Lotus Square, can temporarily suppress the monk’s injuries.”

Gu Caiyi had heard the name of this elixir and it was given by Luo Chen, so he took it immediately without hesitation.

Luo Chen was relieved when he saw this.

 Speaking of which, the laurel pill was left in Lu Huaiben's storage bag when Shan Xiu led the charge to kill him.

 It's a pity that Lu Huaiben never used this elixir from beginning to end.

 Because the person who captured him alive was Mi Shuhua, a monk who built the foundation.

After Luo Chen took over his inheritance, he kept some of the elixirs. Later, he went to the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion several times and found out bit by bit.

He gave one to Gu Caiyi and kept two more with him in case of emergency.

“There may be a fight later, but after taking this pill, you will be able to protect yourself.”

Gu Caiyi's face flashed with white light. When the white light disappeared, a touch of rosy color returned to her delicate cheeks.

 She stood up and took two steps, only to feel that her spiritual power was returning to its original state.

 It was as if the serious injury that made her unconscious had never happened.

However, she was still a little scared after hearing Luo Chen's words.

“Perhaps, but those nine levels of Qi Refining outside are really too strong and I can’t resist them.”

“Luo Chen, you are only at the seventh level of Qi refining, so be careful later!”

 To this day, Luo Chen still maintains the effect of Qi Condensing Spirit Art.

The current Dzogchen-level Qi Condensing Spirit Art has almost reached the pinnacle of the Qi Refining Period in concealing fluctuations in spiritual power and covering up the realm.

Even if he doesn’t use his spiritual power vigorously, a small amount of luck in using magic weapons and activating the Hunyuan Pearl will not expose his original state.

 This is much better than before.

Luo Chen also didn’t explain his own realm.

 He just hummed softly and told Gu Caiyi to focus on protecting himself.

Arrived in front of the cliff platform, Sikong Shoujia, Murong Qinglian, Granny Yuan and Zhou Yuanli were discussing defense matters.

There was a look of uncontrollable worry on the faces of several people.

Seeing Luo Chen coming over, Sikong Shoujia hesitated and said, "Have you collected all the chalcedony pills in the elixir raising room?"

"If you don't put it away, it will be destroyed in a fight!"

Luo Chen rolled his eyes at him, and what he said left him speechless.

 “Hall Master!”

"Um?"

Luo Chen followed the sound and saw Zhou Yuanli hesitating.

"What's wrong?"

 “Reinforcements have been sent out.”

 “Isn’t this a good thing?”

Luo Chen was puzzled. There were reinforcements, but it was not too late to be happy. Why was it like this?

Zhou Yuanli gritted his teeth and said: "The ones who came are not the masters of the three battle halls, nor the elder Wang Yuan, but the Mi family monks headed by Sikong Yuanhong. Moreover, there are no masters of the ninth level of Qi refining among them."

Sikong Shoujia, who was nearby, was shocked when he heard that his son was leading the team in person.

Hunter, what are you doing here?

 Can't you just stay at Mi's house?

“In addition, the gang leader has also sent someone to ask for Elder Qin Liangchen, and he should be here soon.”

 This is what it should mean.

 Luo Chen glanced at Murong Qinglian, who was also obviously relieved.

 In her eyes, of course her own men are the most reliable.

 Suddenly, Luo Chen's face darkened.

"You said that without the masters of the three major war halls and the support from the main altar, not even Wang Yuan of the Jiao Hall would come?"

Zhou Yuanli smiled bitterly.

"right!"

Through Luo Chen's emphasis, Sikong Shoujia, Murong Qinglian, and Gu Caiyi, who were originally worried, suddenly realized something.

“Sure enough, this siege was premeditated!”

Luo Chen looked solemn and said: "I think all the other halls must be under fierce attack now!"

 Very simple reason.

Luo Chen and the others could think of anything, the Poshan Gang could think of, and there was no reason why the Dajiang Gang, who took the initiative to attack, couldn't think of it.

 If you have the first-mover advantage, you can make adequate preparations.

"And the most important thing is not this." Luo Chen glanced at everyone and said slowly: "The Dajiang Gang alone cannot be as comprehensive as siegeing the Poshan Gang."

Sikong Shoujia scolded: "Is it possible that the Lianyun Merchant Alliance is colluding with the Dajiang Gang again?"

 “Perhaps, there’s more.”

 “Huh?” Sikong Shoujia was stunned.

Luo Chen looked away from a distance, looked at the old man, and asked, "In addition to the Duan family, the Li family, and the Nangong family, the five major foundation-building families in Dahefang also include the Chen family and the Fu family, right?"

Sikong Shoujia opened his mouth wide, and his face suddenly turned white.

“You are well-informed, and you should know a lot of people. Let me ask you, there is a person holding a huge golden melon hammer, the sky is full, the face is like a big cake, and he has a pair of prominent wind-catching ears. Which family does this person come from?”

 “Fu family, the current head of the family, Fu Zhang!”

Sikong Shoujia blurted it out without thinking.

Luo Chen nodded, "It seems that among the five major families, the Fu family has also participated in the war."

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Shoujia stood stunned on the spot.

Although the Fu family does not have a foundation-building ancestor and is at the bottom of the five major families, its strength is quite impressive.

 The whole family makes a living by making talismans.

 When I came to Dahefang, I felt like a fish in water and developed extremely well.

If it weren’t for the Divine Talisman Pavilion, I’m afraid it would have already dominated the entire Talisman and Seal Script market.

Now that even the Fu family has participated in the war, will the other four families also participate?

If this is the case, how can the Poshan Gang, which has suffered a huge loss in strength due to the dispute over the ruins, resist such a huge force.

While he was in a daze, a slow and steady voice came to his ears.

 “Caiyi, make tea!”

Gu Caiyi was stunned and saw that Luo Chen had already sat down in front of the stone table, so he had to take out the tea set and charcoal stove to make tea for Luo Chen.

Sikong Shoujia swallowed his saliva and stared at Luo Chen.

 “Why aren’t you in a hurry?”

 (End of this chapter)