Longevity begins with alchemy master

The weather is getting cold.

The degree of coldness was beyond everyone's imagination.

According to some monsters in Cangwu Mountain, this heavy snowfall that has lasted for four months can be called the worst in Cangwu Mountain in a thousand years!

The snow was so deep that it had sunk three feet into the ground.

If you don't use magic to walk on it, you can easily sink deep into the thick snow if you are not careful.

This heavy snow has seriously hindered the free movement of the monsters on Cangwu Mountain.

It is said that Mr. Youquan, the deputy master of the Duzhen Palace, has recently been preparing to activate the formation to reverse the celestial phenomena and force spring.

Luo Chen didn't deliberately inquire too much about the situation in Cangwu Mountain.

His focus recently has shifted from the natal magic weapon to the refining of the Transformation Pill.

In the cave.

Luo Chen looked at the round gray cauldron standing on the ground, and expertly poured the medicinal materials into it one by one.

“It is only ninety-nine or eighty-one times difficult to travel to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.”

I have failed a total of eighty times so far. This time I start the furnace for the eighty-first time, and I am about to succeed!

Luo Chen smiled, he had a hunch that he would succeed this time!

Unlike usual times when refining the Transformation Pill, many people would come to watch.

If there are too many failures, people's interest will naturally decrease.

Especially during this heavy snow season.

With no one paying attention, Luo Chen concentrated even more.

After putting in the essence and blood containing the power of Tian Yezi's Nascent Soul, Luo Chen thought of the old man.

Ever since he finished refining his natal magic weapon, the other party's condition has deteriorated day by day.

Even with the elixir given by Youquan, the essence and blood of the soul can be extracted more than eighty times. Not to mention the human race immortal cultivator, even the wild monsters known for their powerful qi and blood cannot withstand such a process.

I'm afraid Tian Yezi won't be able to hold on much longer.

Although it didn't cost me any achievement points to get started with these fourth-level elixirs, it did consume a Nascent Soul monk's eight hundred years of practice.

The price is not small!

Luo Chen sighed.

He thought that the next time he saw each other, he would bring some good food and drink to the old man.

Just recently, a third-level golden snowy owl gave him a large can of monkey wine. The aura was not pure, but the taste was very unique. Maybe Tian Yezi would like it.

As his thoughts flowed, the alchemy technique in Luo Chen's hand did not relax at all.

Gradually, time passes slowly.

Ten days later.

Luo Chen's eyes narrowed, he turned his wrist and raised his empty hand.

In the round gray cauldron, a ball of light slowly rose.

With a flick of his sleeves, the brilliance dissipated, leaving only five golden pills the size of pearls floating in the air.

Every pill is so dazzling.

Even after looking at it for a long time, I seemed to be able to hear the sound of a baby crying.

Luo Chen shook his head suddenly and regained his composure.

He reached out and grabbed the five pills.

It's done.

After leaping through the ranks to refine the fourth-level elixir, there was no excitement or ecstasy as imagined.

Some things are expected, and the surprise will fade away a lot.

And because this elixir contains the hard work of a senior human race, it is not even exciting.

Finally, I felt a little uneasy when I thought that this thing was given to monsters and beasts to transform into human bodies in advance and use it to practice martial arts.

Luo Chen sighed, put away the Hunyuan Cauldron, turned around and left the cave.

…

After leaving the cave, Luo Chen paused.

Looking up at the sky, the goose-feather heavy snow is still falling as usual.

According to the season, it should be spring anyway. Why doesn't it stop snowing?

Luo Chen muttered, then took up the red cloud condensed with mana and flew towards Duzhen Palace.

When he arrived outside the palace, he informed the monster guarding the door and waited quietly.

After a while, there was a voice asking him to enter.

what's the matter?

Luo Chen frowned, Youquan's tone was a bit impatient?

Without much hesitation, he immediately took out five golden pills from the storage ring.

this……

Looking at the five pills, Youquan was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and said with some uncertainty:

Transformation Pill?

Well, fortunately, I succeeded in refining it.

Luo Chen smiled slightly and handed four of the Transformation Pills to the other party's hands.

Youquan looked at the remaining one.

Luo Chen held it in his hand naturally, There are five in a furnace. I want to keep one for research. I hope the palace master will grant it.

Youquan blinked, and his eyes finally stayed on the four transformation pills in his hand, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

She pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Yes!

After delivering the elixir, there is nothing left to do.

Luo Chen planned to say goodbye and leave.

Youquan stopped him.

In Luo Chen's doubts, she said naturally: Recently, the Duzhen Palace will activate a large formation to disperse the heavy snow that has lasted for several months on Cangwu Mountain. While the formation is activated, please do not move around at will.

Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Just right!

He felt that he had been promoted to the third level of Jindan in just a few days, and he had no intention of going out.

Now that the first batch of Transformation Pills have been delivered, the Cangwu Mountain Demon Cultivator should not rush him in the short term.

Taking advantage of this time, it would be good to take some time to retreat and break through the third level of Jindan.

After Luo Chen leaves.

Youquan's eyes fell on the four Transformation Pills, and his mood fluctuated.

My Netherworld Crow bloodline is too thin. It was created by a wisp of Crow breath intercepted by Yuanjun between life and death.

My thin bloodline meant that when I was promoted to the fourth level, although I successfully broke through the realm, I was unable to transform into a human form.

For five hundred years, my cultivation speed has been extremely slow. Even Xiao Qing has caught up from behind and has completely surpassed me in realm.

With this progress, I will definitely not be able to help Yuanjun's plan in the future. No matter how well I manage Cangwu Mountain, I will slowly fall out of the team.

Now! With this Transformation Pill, maybe I have another chance to transform?

With his mood ups and downs, Youquan had a little more hope for the future.

But now, we have to activate the Duzhen Palace Formation to eliminate this weird snowy weather.

…

The formation at the Duzhen Palace was launched directly on the day Luo Chen delivered the Transformation Pill.

The surging earth vein spiritual energy was drawn out and spread in all directions with Duzhen Hall as the center.

The dark clouds in the sky were dispersed and the snow in the mountains began to melt.

Rolling snow and water gurgled down the hills and ravines.

The continuous drizzle also fell slowly in the cold spring weather.

The melting snow is far colder than the snowfall season.

But Luo Chen was completely unaware of this.

In the warm cave, he lit a furnace of rough sandalwood that he had made over the years, and began a deep retreat.

The Heavenly Phoenix Nirvana Sutra slowly started to circulate.

First, the fire magic power in the Qi Sea Golden Pill flowed out, nourishing the meridians and acupoints, and then withdrew it. Luo Chen's body was like a black hole, beginning to swallow up the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him.

In the attribute panel, in the realm column, the entries are shining, giving a feeling of eagerness to try.

[Realm: Golden elixir second level 99/100]

As Luo Chen continued to run his natal skills, the surrounding spiritual energy began to continuously enter his body, and then was refined, purified, and refined through the Mote Dust Yuan Technique. Finally, it was tainted with the soul and achieved magical power.

The golden elixir rolled around and swallowed up this mana.

The red golden elixir became fuller and rounder as a result.

Time flows slowly.

One day, two days, three days...

Unknowingly, half a month passed in one go.

On this day, Luo Chen was shocked, and then slowly opened his eyes.

There was no earth-shattering battle, and even the overflowing mana fluctuations, although a little restless and fiery, were within the normal range.

Fake Tianling roots are also Tianling roots!

It came so naturally, like eating and drinking water, and it was the most relaxing and joyful time in my life.

Luo Chen sighed and realized the benefits of the Tianhuang Nirvana Sutra more and more.

Even though it was just an interception of the Golden Pill chapter, its magic was far superior to any third-level technique he had ever seen!

With this practice, not to mention the speed of practice is extremely fast, and even the power of the magic power is no less than that of fellow practitioners of the Five Elements.

It is even said that the magic power tempering method included in this set of exercises is by no means weaker than his self-created Mote Dust Yuan Technique!

Incredibly comprehensive!

He is worthy of being called the ancestor of fire magic!

If I can get a chapter on the Nascent Soul stage...

Luo Chen pursed his dry lips, feeling a little restless in his heart.

It was at this time.

He suddenly frowned.

With a thought, the Hunyuan Cauldron appeared in front of him.

Quiet, peaceful, nothing magical beneath the dust.

But when he used a brand new magic power to contaminate the Hunyuan Cauldron, he finally noticed something was wrong.

wind!

There is a rumor!

In the formation center at the core of the natal magic weapon, there was a faint sound of wind whistling.

Luo Chen's expression changed slightly. Why did the magic weapon that had been completely refined still show such strange signs?

If he hadn't just broken through the realm, his thoughts were active, and he was fully scanning himself with his spiritual consciousness, he almost didn't notice this slight movement.

Suddenly!

Luo Chen suddenly stood up, holding the shrunken small cauldron in his hand, shrouding it in his sleeve robe, closing the door of the cave and heading straight to Duzhen Palace.

When we arrived at Duzhen Hall, a monster blocked our way.

Master Youquan has been in seclusion recently and doesn't see outsiders.

Luo Chen looked calm, I don't see the Master of Youquan Palace. I'm going to the dungeon and treasure house. It's time to pick up a batch of materials for refining the Transformation Pill.

The monster said oh and then moved out of the way.

Luo Chen waved his sleeves and robe and strode into it.

Behind him, there is mist, misty rain, and chilly spring weather.

In the mist, a woman in green clothes walked out of the empty hall and stood alone in the spring rain with a confused look on her face.

…

Entering the dungeon again, Luo Chen did not go directly to the Cangwu Mountain Treasure House as usual.

Instead, he walked straight towards the dungeon.

When they reached the fourth underground floor, the huge size of the Thunder Prison God Peng once again blocked the way.

Seeing Luo Chen, the other person's stern face showed a hint of softness. He pulled the other person and chatted for a while before letting Luo Chen go in.

Luo Chen's heart is clear!

The other party is thinking about his thousand-year-old Lei Ying.

Such rare materials are of great benefit to any monk.

Especially those who practice Thunder Dao Kung Fu.

If Lei Yu gets this thing, he will be even more powerful.

But seeing that Youquan paid too much attention to Luo Chen, the other party didn't dare to take it by force.

But Luo Chen couldn't bear to take out such a good thing as Millennium Leiying.

He also plans to add a few copies to Poyue Wings when he has time in the future.

There is also the Hunyuan Cauldron!

After the impurities are completely digested, you can continue to add Millennium Lei Ying.

The more of this stuff, the better. It will be of great benefit to breaking through the Nascent Soul stage in the future!

Thinking about all this, Luo Chen walked all the way. Under Han Zhan's gaze, he came to the door of Tianyezi.

After eighty-one blood draws, the other party was already extremely weak.

Although he was still sitting there cross-legged, the aura he exuded was like an old man with a candle blown in the wind, and he no longer had the grace of Yuanying Zhenren in the past.

Sensing Luo Chen's gaze, Tian Yezi slowly opened his eyes.

It should be half a month until the next blood draw, right?

Luo Chen frowned, I need an explanation!

Tian Yezi's expression froze.

Then he raised his head with difficulty and looked into Luo Chen's eyes, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

I didn't expect you to find out so quickly!

Luo Chen frowned, That Qingping quiet wind?

Um.

I knew how you could be so kind. You said you wanted to leave a perfect work before you die, but you took out the treasured Qingping Youfeng for no reason and took advantage of me. But the refined treasure, But it is a natal magic weapon that the master cannot easily activate. Tell me, what is the purpose? And how to solve the restrictions of Qingping Youfeng so that I can activate the Hunyuan Cauldron as I wish?

Regarding these issues, Tianyezi seemed a little embarrassed.

For a moment, he remained silent, causing the atmosphere in the dungeon to become quite silent.

After a long while, he spoke with difficulty: Actually, the difficulty in controlling the Hunyuan Cauldron is not entirely the reason why I left behind the secret hand. It is just like what I told you before, it has too many impurities...

Humph, why bother talking about him? I ask you, what is the purpose!

Faced with Luo Chen's aggressiveness.

Tian Yezi sighed, Why bother? It's just a backup plan I left behind for a chance of survival.

A glimmer of hope? Luo Chen frowned.

Hunyuan Cauldron, Tian Yezi's glimmer of hope?

In an instant, there were thousands of thoughts in my mind, and my thoughts were rising and falling like waves.

Hunyuan Cauldron, Alchemy Cauldron, refining Transformation Pill, the materials are Tianyezi's essence and blood containing the power of Yuanying, dozens of failures, dozens of contaminations by Yuanying's power, and Qingping's quiet wind...

Gradually, everything came together.

Luo Chen even thought of some anecdotes about weapon refining that Duan Feng had mentioned when he had exchanged experience with him in the past.

Rumor has it that on top of magic weapons, magic weapons, and real weapons, there is also a type of treasure called spiritual treasures!

What is Lingbao?

The magic weapon that gave birth to the weapon spirit is the spiritual treasure!

These weapon spirits are not as simple as adding the souls of monsters and monks to them.

Instead, it is activated and used again and again, with the most suitable opportunity, and its existence is naturally derived.

A magic weapon that can give birth to a weapon spirit must be of extremely high quality, and its own foundation must be strong enough. It is even said that it must undergo the baptism of the laws of heaven and earth.

An ordinary weapon refiner cannot refine spiritual treasures at all.

Even Tianfan City in the Eastern Wasteland, which is famous for its weapon refining, has never refined a single spiritual treasure.

But now it is obvious that what Tian Yezi covets is to be reborn with the help of the Hunyuan Cauldron after being used as a medicine man and a meat pig.

After thinking about this, Luo Chen couldn't help but blurt out.

What a man who put himself to death and survived! What a spirit possessed by a weapon!

Tian Yezi! A great master of weapon refining, don't you know that I, a mere golden elixir monk, control magic weapons that must not have weapon spirits?

You are trying to turn your back on us!

Faced with Luo Chen's ridicule.

Tian Yezi closed his eyes, looking acquiesced.

But the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Boom!

An earth-shaking loud noise rumbled from outside to inside.

Luo Chen was extremely shocked.

What happened?

At this moment, Tian Yezi gave a low drink and moved his fingers around Luo Chen, as if making a circle.

Luo Chen was horrified. The Hunyuan Cauldron, which he had not put into his body before because of caution, suddenly lost contact with his mind.

A strong wind burst out from the Hunyuan Cauldron.

The three-inch small cauldron also began to rumble and grow in size. The mouth of the cauldron was tilted, facing the direction of Tian Yezi.

At this moment, Tian Yezi's beard and hair were fluttering, his eyes were wide-eyed, and he walked towards the outside of the cell with an expression of calmness and dignity.

As he stepped forward, a cloud of blood mist erupted from his body.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

In the blink of an eye, he became a bloody man.

At this moment, he finally arrived at the prison gate.

He made a magic spell with both hands.

Lock!

The next moment, cyan chains suddenly emerged from the Hunyuan Cauldron, passing through the prison and locking him tightly.

Then, pull it out!

In an instant, Tian Yezi changed places and came outside the prison.

He held the Hunyuan Cauldron in one hand, glanced at Luo Chen who looked horrified, and then said loudly: Fellow Taoist Han Zhan, the time has come, why don't you get out of the trap?

A deep voice came from ahead.

I am weak, and I hope my Taoist friends can help me.

Tian Yezi, who was extremely old, chuckled, This is easy!

His big hand, as rotten as a chicken's claw, slapped the Hunyuan Cauldron.

clang!

A thick green chain flew out immediately and entered the prison where Han Zhan was.

The next moment, a three-inch Nascent Soul flew out.

The surrounding restrictions did not seem to hinder him at all.

In other words, those restrictions had already been secretly understood by Tian Yezi, a well-known weapon refiner in the human race.

At this moment, the two Daoist Nascent Souls stood side by side, ignoring Luo Chen and looking up at the sky.

His sight seemed to have penetrated many barriers and looked outside Cangwu Mountain.

In the endless rain, an old man in black walked over.

The Mingyuan Sect finally couldn't help but take action!