Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 582: God-killing Sword, Secrets of the Demon Sect

Chapter 582: God-killing Sword, Secrets of the Demon Sect

The sword is three feet seven inches long and weighs an unknown amount.

 The handle is as black as ink, as if it has been soaked in ancient blood and even discolored.

  Even if there is a secret technique ban, the power of this sword will not be obvious.

But just by holding it in Leng Ruolan's hand, there was an unparalleled evil aura that swept across all directions.

Leng Ruolan's face was even more pale, and her slender palms holding the sword were trembling slightly.

Her red lips trembled and she said: "This sword has no name. It was originally a top-notch real weapon. It was wielded by extremely powerful people to kill the great power of transforming gods, and was infected with the blood of the great power. After many years, a trace of spirituality was born, and since then With the power of Lingbao.”

“Master Fei Leng named it the God-Slaying Sword!”

“As you can see, the blood on the God-Slaying Sword is what remains of the God-Transforming Mighty One who was killed.”

"Because in front of that powerful person is a strong man of the blood path, who has understood the power of the laws of the blood path, so the power of the laws also remains in the essence and blood. If someone with talent and intelligence can obtain it, they may be able to understand the great power of transforming into gods. He can use the blood law to advance to the realm of divine transformation. Even if the attributes are not consistent, it still has many wonderful uses. At least the power of this sword is unparalleled in the world! "

"Of course, the God-Slaying Sword also has shortcomings. What remains is not only the essence and blood of the God-Transforming Power, but also his resentment. In particular, this resentment is combined with the sword spirit. If you want to conquer this sword, you need to make a lot of effort. "

“Master Fei Leng couldn’t control it many times and ended up hurting himself, so he put it up for auction. I hope someone with a chance to get it can get it.”

 The words were spoken intermittently.

 But the message is extremely clear.

Even those like Luo Chen, who are golden elixir foundation builders, do not understand the mystery of Yuanying's transformation into gods, but they still feel that it is clear and thoughtful.

Especially, Leng Ruolan didn't hide any secrets and talked about all the advantages and disadvantages of this sword.

If a strong person gets it, even if it cannot be refined, Feileng City will not be blamed.

 In the private room, Luo Chen looked at the sword with envy. After his Xuanhuo Sword became useless, he has been missing a magic weapon to attack him.

It would be great if you get this sword.

 “Lingbao!!”

 However, Han Zhan's doubts came over at the right time.

“This is not a spiritual treasure, it’s just a fake spiritual treasure.”

 Luo Chen was stunned, "Fake spiritual treasure?"

Han Zhan hummed and explained carefully: "I have a close relationship with Tianfan City. You should know this. Even when I had a baby, I had help from Tianfan City. Therefore, I have a lot of common sense about the art of casting. There is understanding.”

“Especially in order to refine magic weapons that can target the monks’ Nascent Soul, Tian Yezi borrowed the Demon Locking Tower from the Ghost Valley’s relics many times. He also chatted with me about castings from time to time, so he learned more about it.”

Luo Chen nodded. He knew these secrets.

It is even said that Tianyezi did make some gains after years of research.

His Hunyuan Cauldron, during the refining process, was combined with Tian Yezi's research crystals, and it can already capture things like monks' golden elixirs from a distance.

 When Luo Chen gives birth to a baby in the future and promotes the Hunyuan Cauldron to a real weapon, perhaps he will be able to achieve what Tian Yezi wants and directly target the monk Nascent Soul!

Han Zhan continued: "Tian Yezi said that monks have a strict hierarchy of conventional weapons, from magic weapons to magic weapons, and then real weapons and spiritual treasures, one by one. Rumor has it that on top of spiritual treasures, there are also Taoist weapons and immortal treasures. "

“I don’t know what the rumored Taoist and Immortal Weapons are, but at least the Lingbao shouldn’t be what Leng Ruolan said.”

“If you can just kill a powerful god-transformer and combine his resentment to give birth to a weapon spirit, then refining the spirit treasure would be too simple!”

Luo Chen was speechless, what does it mean to kill a powerful **** and use it to refine weapons? It's so simple.

 The power of transforming into gods is the pinnacle of the world!

 Ordinary people will never see him once in his life.

Han Zhan ignored Luo Chen’s complaints and expressed his understanding.

 In other words, it is the understanding of Tian Yezi and even Tianfan City.

"A real spiritual treasure is no different from a monk. It is an extremely powerful real weapon. After combining the laws of heaven and earth, the spirit of the real weapon is naturally born. At this time, the real weapon already has spiritual intelligence, so it can be called For Lingbao!”

Weapons can also comprehend the laws of heaven and earth?

 Luo Chen was confused.

 But soon, Luo Chen realized what he said, maybe it was exactly what Han Zhan said.

Otherwise, in the world of immortality, those refining methods that bind the souls of monsters and monks into magical weapons and add power, can they also be called spiritual treasures?

 Obviously, the prevalence of Lingbao has not reached that level.

Therefore, this kind of weapon that combines the birth of resentful spirits is just a trick, or even a "pseudo-spiritual treasure" formed by evil ways.

It’s just that because the “God-Slaying Sword” itself is of a high enough grade and is at the level of a real weapon, and it incorporates the resentment left over from the power of transforming gods, it has the characteristics of a spiritual treasure.

 It is not an exaggeration to call it a “pseudo spiritual treasure”!

 But even so, it still makes Luo Chen greedy!

"Don't think about it, this kind of treasure is not your turn." Han Zhan reminded him. At this time, he was extremely calm and no longer as eager as before. It was probably related to the acquisition of the soul-nurturing tree.

Luo Chen was equally calm, "I know it, but I'm just imagining it. I don't know when or when I can have a spiritual treasure of my own. Oh no, a real weapon will do!"

 In a short period of time, Luo Chen had given up the unwanted thoughts in his mind.

 In other words, this delusion should not exist in the hearts of any foundation-building and golden elixir monks in the cold palace.

 Because, the only ones who are qualified to compete for this treasure are the top experts sitting on the fourth floor.

    Yuanying Zhenren!

As expected, the silence in the field did not last long before someone spoke up.

 However, the first person to speak was not a direct bid, but asked for details about the God-Slaying Sword.

 “Where did you get this sword?”

On the high platform, Leng Ruolan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

  From another place, an ethereal female voice came.

“Fellow Taoist Wen Song, I want you to know that this sword is the same as the third-order black-blue treasure basin fish. I got it from the Sunken Sea.”

Zhenren Yuanying, who was called Wen Song, said in surprise: "Could it be that the rumor that you have been to the Sunken Sea is true? But in the past two to three hundred years, I have never heard of you leaving Feileng City!"

Master Feileng said quietly: "Of course I have been there. But that was three hundred years ago. At that time, I was only in the golden elixir stage."

As soon as these words came out, before Wen Song could speak, another Master Yuanying said categorically: "In the realm of golden elixir, it is impossible to cross the sea of ​​sinking. Feileng, are you trying to deceive us and others who are ignorant?"

“Wait a minute, Mulan Kaohsiung, you may have misunderstood. Master Feileng three hundred years ago was not alone!” Wen Song reminded.

Everyone at the scene was stunned for a moment, and then they remembered the past.

Three hundred years ago, Master Feileng had an affair with an elder of Yuanying from Yuan Mo Sect.

Calculating the time, it seems that Feileng City fell into the hands of Master Feileng within two to three hundred years.

 Some associations emerge in people’s minds.

 It is the real Feileng who is in the dark, and his face is not very good-looking.

To her, that past incident was considered humiliating, but to be told on the spot now was tantamount to exposing her shortcomings.

At this moment, Blood Nightmare Demon Luo said in a surprised voice: "Could it be that the Blood Sea Ancestor of my Yuan Demon Sect's Blood Sea lineage took you to the Sunken Sea?"

Zhenren Feileng sneered, "I won't go into details. I'll just ask you if you want this God-Slaying Sword!"

 All of the Yuanying Masters were horrified!

The destruction of the Yuan Mo Sect is a major event that hangs over the heads of all the monks in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World.

 No one knows the details.

All we know is that back then, three ancient demons who transformed into gods from the demon sea, led an army of hundreds of millions of demon clans, entered the Arctic Yemo Sky, and wiped out the Yuan Mo Sect.

 This formation looks huge.

Think about how rich the Yuan Demon Sect is. Each of the Yuan Demon, Soul Refining, and Blood Sea lines within the sect has a god-forming ancestor.

 At the same time, it has the sect's grand formation, extreme geographical advantages, and a ten thousand-year foundation.

Where can only three ancient demons who transformed themselves into gods be able to defeat it?

There are rumors that at the beginning, the ancestors of the three lines of Yuan Mo were short of manpower, and only two went into battle.

What is missing seems to be the Blood Sea Ancestor!

Now, combined with the description on the God-Slaying Sword, this sword once killed a powerful deity who understood the laws of blood.

 Could it be that…

“I, Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, am bound to get this sword, so I would like to ask all fellow Taoists to show their respect.”

 The Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, who was always kind to others, was as cold as Jiuyou at this moment.

 Everyone understood what he was thinking.

If this blood sword is really what everyone thinks, then the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, who is a strong member of the Blood Sea lineage of the Yuan Demon Sect, will surely become more powerful than a tiger if he obtains it, and may be able to peek into the realm of divine transformation.

How could such a good thing satisfy him?

 At this moment, Mulan Kaohsiung, the real Yuanying master from the Canghai League, smiled and spoke.

"I'm sorry, I also practiced the Blood Sea Path. Although I don't have the essence, if I get this sword, it may allow me to go a step further."

 After saying that, he directly called out the price.

Blood Nightmare Demon Luo snorted coldly and refused to give an inch.

 The rest of the Yuanying Masters who were waiting and watching saw the two fighting for it and couldn't help but start bidding for it.

This is a spiritual treasure!

 Once conquered.

 The power of attack is unparalleled in the world!

 One of the most intense auctions started silently in the cold palace.

 The reason why it is said to be silent is because this auction only takes place among the real Yuanying.

The following Tan Fund Dan, who said it was unknown, even what they talked.

 In the private room on the second floor.

Luo Chen asked quietly: "What's the situation now?"

Han Zhan quietly communicated through Luo Chen's natal magic weapon Hunyuan Ding, "I don't know the specifics. After all, I can't let go of my consciousness to participate in their discussion. But it seems to be very intense, and conflicts between the consciousnesses break out frequently." "

"You're not going to get really angry and have a big fight, right?" Luo Chen was a little worried. If Yuanying Zhenren really starts a war, then every one of them, the little shrimps, will be affected.

"I don't know, but at least the local owner has to give him face. If he wants to fight, he has to wait until the auction is over." Han Zhan replied.

 After a pause, Han Zhan seemed to remember something.

“You have almost collected the materials required for refining the defensive magic weapon!”

Luo Chen thought for a while, "The only thing missing from the list is the soft snake saliva. That thing can soften the mineral materials, making the refining of magic weapons easier."

“This item is easy to find. It is sold in larger markets in Beihai.”

"you mean?"

"Let's go!" Han Zhan said decisively: "You have been quite high-profile at the auction these two days, and you have attracted a lot of attention. Although monks like us don't care about keeping our wealth secret, Feileng City can't help but fight in case someone else is attracted. Coveting it will definitely cause a lot of trouble."

Luo Chen thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.

In the past, when I participated in the auction in Tianlan City, even if Tianlan City had strict management, they would have to hold a private banquet for the monks to negotiate again.

This Feileng City does not prohibit fighting. An auction of this scale will inevitably lead to a lot of disasters.

 “Senior is still mature and prudent!”

Luo Chen smiled and stopped paying attention to who the fake spirit treasure was. He immediately stood up and left the private room.

 Arrived in a huge side hall behind Leng Palace.

At this moment, there are few people around, and only the monks from Feileng City are inside to record the events of the auction.

 As soon as he arrived, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The maid Ah Qing stepped forward and explained to an old monk: "This person from Luohai intends to exchange the proceeds from the previous auction, and I would like to ask Mr. Yan to arrange something."

The old monk known as Yan Lao glanced at Luo Chen in surprise, and then nodded.

"Master, please wait a moment. I will prepare the resources you took. In addition, please prepare the corresponding spiritual stones. If the number of spiritual stones is insufficient and you plan to replace them with equivalent ones, you need to explain in advance. , we can arrange for someone to appraise the value.”

“No need, my spiritual stone is enough.”

Such a luxury?

 Lao Yan paid more attention to Luo Chen.

 “That’s it, it couldn’t be better!”

 Luo Chen sat aside and waited with peace of mind.

The maid Ah Qing was at his side, pouring tea for him.

 After a while, Luo Chen frowned.

“Is your settlement process too slow?”

Ah Qing smiled and explained: "Master, you actually have too many resources to shoot. It's normal to be a little slow. I hope Master can understand."

Luo Chen shook his head and said displeasedly: "I'm so slow just by myself. What should you do if you really wait until the auction ends and other people come in?"

 Ah Qing was stunned.

  咚!

 A bulging storage bag was slapped on the table by Luo Chen.

 “One hundred breaths, I want to see my things!”

 After saying this, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The maid, Ah Qing, hurried to the backstage.

At the same time, Han Zhan's consciousness quietly spread out and took it back after a while.

"You are right to worry. The man named Yan Lao, I heard others call him Wu Yan, is a monk of the Wu family. He is consciously delaying the settlement process."

 “Wu family?”

 Luo Chen took a sip at the word.

He recalled the words of the old monk named Zhou when he first came to Feileng City and rented a cave.

Zhou, Wu, and Qian are the three top immortal cultivating families on Lengguang Island. There are several golden elixir monks in the clan, and their strength is no less than any ordinary golden elixir sect.

 These forces have been on the same island for many years, and they live in peace with each other.

 In addition to being suppressed by Master Fei Leng, there must be some connections in private.

 I had previously competed with Qian Ting, the head of the Qian family, for the soul-nurturing tree, and they had become incompatible with each other.

At this moment, Wu Yan deliberately delayed the settlement process, perhaps without secretly informing the other party of his actions.

Luo Chen is never afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice, so that he can take a preemptive strike.

The attack on Xiaohuan Mountain and the destruction of the Duan family was exactly what they did. Only in this way can some dangers be nipped in the bud.

At this moment, fearing Feileng City, he had to suppress himself.

 But if Wu Yan delays further, don't blame Luo Chen for making an attack.

No matter what, he is considered a big customer today. If he gets angry, a mere foundation-building monk cannot bear the anger of other high-level monks in Feileng City.

 Fortunately, Wu Yan is not that rampant yet.

 Before a hundred breaths of time had passed, all the resources Luo Chen needed were neatly placed in front of him.

 A dozen big boxes!

Wu Yan wiped his cold sweat and explained: "Master Luo, most of the resources you photographed are mineral materials, so they are heavy and large. So we counted the quantities and spent more time. Now the things are here, and we need to give them Will you deliver it to your residence?”

Luo Chen gave him a cold look, and with a flick of his sleeves, all the boxes disappeared.

Wu Yan was stunned and said, "Master, don't you check one or two?"

"How dare you fool me?" Luo Chen asked, and his spiritual pressure suddenly released.

Wu Yan made a puff sound and fell to his knees on the ground.

 “The villain doesn’t dare, the villain doesn’t dare!”

"snort!"

Luo Chen rolled up his sleeves and walked away.

 In the dark, several Jindan monks noticed the raging spiritual pressure and released their spiritual consciousness.

I wanted to hold him accountable, but after I found out that the monks on my side were slow and annoying, I didn't bother to cause trouble again.

 There are still many things to deal with in the follow-up.

And Wu Yan got up tremblingly after Luo Chen left.

 He looked around, then gritted his teeth and left the backstage early, heading towards a VIP room.

 …

 Left the backstage and left the palace.

Luo Chen looked back at this huge palace.

 “Lenggong?”

 “Haha, who would give this name to the palace where he lives?”

“I’m afraid there is quite a story between Master Feileng and Elder Yuanying of the Yuanmo Sect.”

Luo Chen sneered in his heart, and without hesitation released the magic cloud, which flew past Central Street at lightning speed.

With his full escape speed, even if he does not use 90,000 miles, it is still faster than the full speed flight of monks of the same level. Perhaps only the later great monks can compare with it.

 After a while, we arrived in the valley of Beicheng.

 Striding into the valley, Luo Chen found Tianxuan who was in retreat studying the "Secret Code of Huanyu".

 “Master!” Tianxuan woke up in shock.

 Luo Chen nodded, "Get ready to leave here."

 “Where are we going?”

 “It doesn’t matter where you go, leave first and then talk about it.”

 After Luo Chen finished speaking, he released Han Zhan from the Hunyuan Cauldron.

 After all, it is your own natal magic weapon. How can you allow others to stay there for a long time?

 In other words, the Black King is his spiritual pet, and he is in the stage of refining the Cliff Snake. He has been sleeping for a long time and can live there temporarily.

 But Han Zhan, forget it.

As soon as he came out, Han Zhan got into the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.

Luo Chen carried the Ten Thousand Souls Banner behind his back and moved his hand, and the God-conferring Compass buried deep in the valley flew into his hand.

At this moment, the formation of dense clouds and fog was lifted, and the thick clouds and fog covering the valley gradually dispersed.

Luo Chen stepped forward and walked calmly out of the valley in the mist that was about to disperse.

Before leaving the valley, he raised his brows and looked towards the way he came.

 “It came quite quickly!”

Inside the soul banner, Han Zhan said: "Perhaps it's not that he came quickly, but that he was just waiting for something to happen."

Luo Chen smiled ferociously, "I'm not a little white rabbit who can just be caught without mercy. I'm afraid these people have made the wrong decision!"

As he smiled ferociously, mana surged all over his body, and a pair of fiery red wings stretched behind him.

Not only that, the Hunyuan Cauldron inside his body trembled, and red chains flew out of his body.

 Inside the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Han Zhan looked at this scene with great amazement.

After many years of sacrifice, Luo Chen, this natal magic weapon, has finally achieved some success and is about to show off his talents!

 (End of this chapter)

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