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Chapter 220 Cangwen saint is coming, it’s the madman

In Qingshuang Valley.

Madman Chu had already collected all the medicinal materials needed to refine the Ling Ling Pill in the valley, and only the refining was left.

For this reason, he deliberately asked Qingshuang Saint to borrow the alchemy room.

Inside the alchemy room.

Madman Chu was making alchemy, bursts of pill incense filled.

The Spirit Replenishing Pill he is currently refining is a kind of holy pill.

Anyway, in the past few thousand years, I haven’t heard of anyone refining the holy pill.

Even Madman Chu would need to spend a lot of effort to refine such a sacred pill, for which he did a lot of preparation work.

Seeing Madman Chu who was making alchemy, Saint Qingshuang showed a touch of admiration in his eyes, “What a clever technique.”

Madman Chu’s movements are like moving clouds and flowing water, full of beauty.

Coupled with his otherworldly temperament and appearance, his alchemy is not as boring as other alchemists.

It’s like appreciating an art.

The so-called technology is close to Tao, nothing more than that.

Looking at it, Saint Qingshuang was gradually attracted by Madman Chu’s face, and his mind began to flash together.

Her face turned red, and she coughed twice after seeing the weird look cast by Lan Yu next to her, “Friend Taoist Chu is refining the sacred pill. It should not be disturbed by outsiders. I will give instructions and try to keep people away as much as possible.”

“Then there will be saints.”

“It should be.”

After leaving the alchemy room, Saint Qingshuang breathed a sigh of relief at the door.

She couldn’t help but shook her head and said with emotion, “It’s really a monster, the Taoist heart that has been cultivated for thousands of years is actually a bit messy.”

Suddenly, she seemed to perceive something. When she went down the valley, her brows frowned slightly, “This breath is a saint.”

Her place is very clean. Except for calling a group of alchemists to study the iron scrolls of the alchemy, no one came to visit at other times. How could a saint suddenly come?

But she didn’t care much, just as if it was a saint who passed by here and came to visit specially.

But soon, Saint Qingshuang no longer thinks so.

Above Qingshuang Valley, a terrifying pressure suddenly came, and the mighty and mighty expressions of all alchemists changed.

“This is the coercion of the saint!”

“What’s the matter, how can there be pressure from the saint? Is it because someone annoys the saint?”

“Look, there are people up there.”

The alchemists reluctantly looked up, only to see two people standing in the sky above the valley, and this mighty coercion was diffused from one of them.

It was a middle-aged man in a gray robe with a sturdy back.

There was another person beside the middle-aged man, but it was Master Li who had just left.

Seeing him, everyone guessed about the identity of the saint.

“Such a domineering aura makes it impossible to be a domineering saint.”

“Master Li is also there. He is the royal alchemist of the Overlord Saint Clan, and in all likelihood, that Saint is also from the Overlord Saint Clan.”

“Looking at this momentum, it seems that the person who came is not good.”

“Yes, what exactly do they want to do with Master Li.”

“Stupid, I can’t guess this. I guess Grandmaster Li is eyeing the inheritance of the Alchemy Grandmaster in the hands of Saint Qingshuang. He wants to use the hands of the Overlord Saint to grab the inheritance.”

“This, this is shameless.”

A group of alchemists talked a lot.

At this time, Saint Qingshuang came out from the depths of the valley, came to the front of the Saint Naha Body, and said lightly: “Family Daoist gave me such a powerful dismount as soon as he came. It’s really awesome!”

“Cang Wen, the saint of the lower tyrant body, come here to exchange the great master inheritance in your hands with Saint Qingshuang.” Saint Cangwen said lightly, then took out a Qiankun ring and threw it to Saint Qingshuang.

“Oh, exchange?”

“There are 20 quasi-sage-level treasure medicines in this Universe Ring, 50 million high-grade spirit stones, and 20 drops of heavenly spirits. I don’t know if that’s enough?”

Cang Wen said the saint.

“Sorry, I haven’t studied the inheritance of the great master of alchemy. I can’t give it to you.” Sage Qingshuang threw back the Qiankun Ring.

“Sage Qingshuang, tell you the truth, the inheritance of the Great Master Alchemy, we have to make a decision, and we must take it away today.”

“Oh, it seems that Grandmaster Li is of great significance to the Overlord Body Rope Saint Clan, so that you will not hesitate to use the Saint to snatch it for him.”

Saint Qingshuang couldn’t help but look at Master Li twice.

Li Zongshi heard the words and showed complacency on his face.

Tell you to leave me in the cold.

Now know that I am amazing.

“If I don’t make it, you have to do it.” Saint Qingshuang said with a pretty face.

The Saint Cangwen pondered for a while, and then said: “Yes!”

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful sage rhyme had locked the Qingshuang Saint, and he would do it at any time.

“Okay, what a supreme body saint, it really does dominate the body, others don’t give it to grab it, you are really lawless!”

Saint Qingshuang was very angry.

“In the Xuanwu realm, the overlord body saint is the law and the sky!”

Cang Wen said the saint domineeringly.

When this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Unexpectedly, Saint Cangwen dared to say such a thing.

But when you think about it carefully, among the several saints in the Xuanwu domain, the overlord saint is the strongest, and the other party is really qualified to say that.

“It’s not easy for you to cultivate to a saint. It’s better to hand over the inheritance of the great master to avoid self-defeating.” Saint Cang Wen continued.

Saint Qingshuang was extremely annoyed, “I want to see today, what can your Domineering Saints do with me!”

“Hmph, ask for hardship!” Cang Wen sage raised his hand, condensing the saint’s Taoist rhyme, and the majestic spiritual power turned into a huge punch!

This is the sage technique of the Overlord Saint Clan, Huang Huang Zhentian Fist!

A punch, like a shining mighty sky!

Very domineering!

Seeing this, Saint Qingshuang raised his hand and threw a palm.

The two rhymes collided, and a roar erupted from the void!

The terrifying power makes the entire valley turbulent.

With this blow, Saint Qingshuang retreated dozens of feet, and the body of the Saint was shaken, his face turned pale.

On the other hand, the Saint Cangwen stood proudly, with an imposing manner.

“Sage Qingshuang, although you and I are both saints, my accumulation in this realm is much stronger than you. I am only two or three steps away from the Great Sage, and you, at least five steps or more.”

Saint Cangwen said proudly.

Hearing these words, although Saint Qingshuang was unwilling, but there was no way to refute it. There was indeed a gap between her and the other party.

“Grandmaster Li, you urge the brave saint to snatch the inheritance of the grandmaster, don’t you fear that the whole pill world will laugh at you when it spreads out?”

At this time, Gu Jiang stood up and said loudly.

He had just communicated with Sage Qingshuang on the alchemy, and he was considered to have a friendship on the Tao. Seeing the other party was being persecuted, he couldn’t help but speak for the other party.

“Hmph, as long as you can become a great master of alchemy, one or two ridicules are nothing.” Li Zongshi said coldly.

“It’s commendable for you to stand up as an alchemist, but the saint does not have the right to speak.”

A cold light burst into Saint Cangwen’s eyes, and a sage rhyme fell on Gu Jiang, making him knelt on the ground.

“Stop it, he is from Xuan Tianzong.”

Saint Qingshuang suddenly shouted.

Sage Cang Wen, who had originally raised his hand to solve Gu Jiang, heard the words Xuan Tianzong, a touch of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

“Xuan Tianzong… is the madman of Madman Chu.”