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White Eyebrow Alchemist’s Cave.

There is an endless stream of visitors.

The white-browed alchemist who used to be outspoken and outspoken rarely greeted everyone with a smile, even if the other person was just an ordinary monk with a low level of cultivation, he did not show any airs.

All the guests who entrusted alchemy to the alchemy received their approval and left satisfied.

When Chen Qingyan handed over the greeting card, a team of monks with three forks embroidered on their clothes came out, representing the "Three Rakes Gang".

These people all looked excited and excited. As they walked, they expressed their admiration for Master Baimei's approachability.

"Approachable?" Chen Qingyan tilted his head.

According to the information he collected, this white-browed alchemist is usually quite domineering and very lustful.

This approachability is probably only for women with stunning looks, right?

Chen Qingyan waited for a while, and a group of people left one after another. Among them, some were deep in the city, their faces were dull, and they could not see any reaction, but some of them were sometimes frowning, sometimes confused, and some had unknown meanings.

Chen Qingyan didn't know why these people had such complicated emotions.

It took a while for the post to be sent in, but someone finally came out to usher him in.

After entering the cave, Chen Qingyan walked along the way. The scenery was beautiful and pleasant. There was a gentle breeze in the air. Every time he took a breath, he would feel the refreshing comfort.

As an formation master, Chen Qingyan just took a few casual glances and knew that there was a relatively advanced spirit gathering formation buried here, and the scale was quite large.

In Linyuan City, the Tiangang monks are already at the top level. Although there are powerful Dharmaxiang realm guards with higher cultivation levels, such figures come and go so high that they cannot be touched at all and do not care about anything. Their sense of existence is extremely low.

Among all the Tiangangs, Master Baimei is relatively high-profile. He often goes out to collect information and occasionally forcibly buys some precious medicinal materials from casual cultivators.

Combined with his lecherous and domineering demeanor, the reputation of White Eyebrow Alchemist is generally not very good.

certainly,

At the level of Tiangang, false reputation is meaningless.

Chen Qingyan was curious about how this white-browed alchemist discovered the ruins of the Peach Blossom Fairy.

He had been to that cave, which was covered by a natural formation and was extremely difficult to find.

Just as I was thinking about it, my field of vision suddenly became wider and brighter.

Chen Qingyan came to an empty waterfall valley in the open air.

There were so many guests here, eating, drinking and having fun, which made him feel like he was camping in the open air.

"But Master Cheng?"

A person walked towards him, his white eyebrows flickering up and down as he moved.

The characteristics were so obvious that Chen Qingyan recognized the other person, bowed his hands respectfully, and replied: "I have met Senior Baimei."

"Haha, my little friend is young, but I didn't expect to be able to refine elixirs." Alchemist Baimei chuckled, his tone full of appreciation.

"Some achievements are not as good as those of our predecessors."

Chen Qingyan is very humble, and it is written on the invitation that he is an alchemist.

The person in front of him was the first first-grade alchemist he had ever met, and his cultivation level was two realms higher than his. He really should be humble.

"A few years ago, I encountered a ten-thousand-year-old peach tree in the depths of the wilderness, and picked some spiritual peaches. This is a "life-extending pill" refined from the rhizomes of the peach tree. I don't dare to tell you if it is too much after taking it. At least it can

Extend your life by five or six years. We are destined to meet each other. Take this bottle of life-extending pill and use it."

Master Baimei gave Chen Qingyan a bottle of elixir, then turned to chat with the others.

Chen Qingyan stood there, his eyes fixed on the longevity pill in his hand.

a long time,

He suddenly smiled, put away the elixir, looked at the drunken guests around him, and left quietly.

Exited Baimei Alchemist's Cave.

Chen Qingyan paused for a moment, then turned into light and disappeared in an instant.

Return to your residence.

Chen Qingyan released the Xuantian Cauldron and threw the longevity pill given by Master Baimei into the furnace.

boom!

A roll of three-color spiritual flames fills all the space in the furnace.

Two hours later.

The Xuantian Cauldron suddenly shook, with rolling flames and strangely blooming small flowers of different colors.

"Life extension pill?"

Chen Qingyan sneered, now he had no more doubts.

"My Baimei Alchemist's temper has changed, and it turns out that only his body is left."

"It seems that the Peach Blossom Fairy Cave is the place where the person behind the seizure of Alchemist Baimei's body is going."

Chen Qingyan tapped his forehead.

The "future picture" that has been deduced many times before has once again become foggy.

but,

He has already shown up, all that's left is to wait for the invitation to arrive.

Chen Qingyan has calculated the future of White Eyebrow Alchemist.

Knowing that he was going to have a calamity in the near future, he originally thought that he should be in the Peach Blossom Fairy's Cave, but he didn't expect that it had already happened, and Bai Mei could not survive it smoothly.

In this case, the person who sent the letter is not Master Baimei himself.

To be able to take away the body of Tiangang monk, the person behind it must be even more terrifying.

Chen Qingyan was not sure that he could escape unscathed.

This trip was extremely risky. Chen Qingyan was hesitant whether to wade into this muddy water.

Snapped!

Destiny Luogeng appears.

Chen Qingyan reached out and grabbed it, the flames of Xuantian Cauldron dispersed, a flower bloomed, and the withered beautiful pill was pinched by it.

puff

The pill turned into powder, was bound by invisible force, slowly fell down, and finally spread on the smooth disk.

Chen Qingyan bit his finger, and at the moment the blood dripped, a mysterious rune was carved in the void.

When the blood dripped onto the plate and blended with the powder on the surface, Chen Qingyan suddenly groaned and his face suddenly turned pale.

at the same time,

Chen Qingyan felt as if his soul had left his body,

again,

Come to the future.



call

Fallen leaves falling all over the sky.

Withered tree stump.

An ancient ruins.

Thigh-thick, python-like plant roots are entangled with each other, twisting, spreading, adsorbing, and entangled in the huge ruins.

Chen Qingyan's body was swaying like a candle, and his vision went dark and then brightened.

A mysterious altar appeared in the sky.

Below, the altar is being crazily sucked by wisps of dark energy by a giant unknown tree.

A short, fat old man danced an unsettling dance silently and cheerfully.

The whole space is extremely quiet.

The silence is eerie.

Chen Qingyan didn't hear a single sound during the whole process.

Just when he was a little puzzled, the short and fat old man suddenly raised his head, his eyes motionless, and looked up at the sky with no expression on his face.

——Looking at where Chen Qingyan was.

Chen Qingyan was startled when he saw two huge morning glory popping out of the pudgy old man's eyes.

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

The voice finally came back.
To be continued...
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