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114 People from Lingu

When he was first smelting hundreds of techniques, his intention was to go in a simple direction such as consolidating the foundation, putting people first, and 'hiding and concealing'.

Rui Xi can still find abnormalities in him now, because the two of them were in the same room and were in constant contact, and the changes before and after were too sudden.

For an unfamiliar person, his appearance would not attract the other person's attention at all. Even a person like Guan Shanyu with innate magical powers would not be able to see his true or false appearance with his magical eyes.

The last time he escorted goods to Lingyuefang City, Guan Shanyu led an attack. Among the many Lingu disciples, no one was looking for him, but they found him to launch an offensive and pursued him relentlessly. This incident has always been fresh in Chen Qingyan's memory.

, so the newly created exercises should naturally make up for the shortcomings in this aspect.

Fortunately, his cultivation level was not outstanding at that time, and Guan Shanyu was not a monk, so his magical powers were limited, otherwise it would have been a bad thing.

Once his true cultivation is exposed in front of a powerful monk or force, you can imagine what will happen to him next.

Before you become stronger, you should stay dormant first and keep a low profile as much as possible.

This is not about pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

It's the way to survive.

In the upper world, you can only do this.

"Someone is looking for you, that boy from the Lin family."

Rui Xi was too lazy to explore. She was controlled by others and was not qualified to do so.

"Lin Dong can't wait."

Chen Qingyan smiled, this was the third time he came to the door. The previous two times, he persuaded him to leave because it was not refined yet.

Although he had already refined the seven sets of medicinal materials into the Haoyuan Dan, he could not tell anyone about it, as it was inconsistent with the persona of the alchemist he now manages.

"Of course he will be anxious at his age. The Gu Yuan Gong is good, but it requires extremely high talent and qualifications to practice. Otherwise, you can only take magic pills."

As a casual cultivator, Rui Xi could understand Lin Dong.

"Lin Dong has now changed his Yuan Refining cultivation level. Once he gets the Haoyuan Dan, he can practice for a year and a half, and he may be able to condense another Yuan Dan."

From secretly collecting elixirs to waiting for an alchemist willing to make elixirs for him, this young master of the Lin family may not be who he said.

both.

Chen Qingyan could tell that Lin Dong was not an ordinary person, and he might move towards second-level or even third-level refining.

He thought to himself that among the nine Haoyuan Pills he had refined in the furnace this time, three of them were Double Pattern Magic Pills.

If I gave him a double grain...

"Tsk, that's interesting!"

"What are you planning again?" Rui Xi immediately caught the strangeness.

"Nothing at the moment, let's take a look first."

Chen Qingyan shook his head and went out to Santan Casting Shop.

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Six hundred miles away from Chongyue Town, on the top of the Lingyue Mountains, a stretch of white clouds was suddenly pierced by a bronze chariot.

In the strong wind, a person stood on the roof of the car. Four fist-sized, red Yuan Dan, wrapped with strong fireworks, were arranged in mysterious patterns.

This man was using his bare hands, but the chariot under his feet was extremely extraordinary. The top was inlaid with stones of the stars, sun and moon, and the sides were engraved with mythical birds and beasts. A copper bell hung on the front of the chariot, which kept making a clanging sound as it flew.

Very ostentatious.

The chariot landed on the top of the mountain, seemingly waiting for something.

Half an hour later.

A group of monks who control magical weapons and have different escaping powers fly over from the sky. Looking at their clothes, they all wear a dark red medal with a "horned horn" majestic beast on their chest.

When the group of monks landed on the top of the mountain, the man on the chariot turned his attention to one of the female monks.

"Let's start, find Asura, and then I'll kill him."

"yes."

The female cultivator agreed, turned her hand over, and a gray-yellow compass appeared.

The woman stretched out her slender hand and pointed at the sky. She closed her eyes and seemed to be reciting something silently. She then put it in her mouth and bit it gently, and a drop of blood exuding a faint fragrance dripped down.

Clang.

The compass seemed to have been hit by a huge boulder and fell to the ground. It kept spinning, spinning faster and faster, and spinning bigger and bigger, and the mountains rumbled and vibrated.

All around, the monks were rising in the air, watching silently.

a long time.

The giant compass that had occupied less than half of the top of the mountain finally stabilized. The woman rolled up her sleeves, and her forearm, covered with dense spiders, was exposed to the air.

Snapped.

He pressed his palm on the compass, and the little spiders on it immediately crawled down his arm and spread to every inch of the compass.

A thin layer of khaki air began to spread.

When the little spider was touched by the air current, it immediately melted and turned into mysterious fonts.

In the blink of an eye, all the spiders on the huge compass melted and disappeared, and the originally smooth and clean surface of the compass was also densely carved with countless mysterious small characters.

At this time, the female cultivator lost her spider-covered forearm, revealing a flute-like musical instrument structure. Each one was hollow, like a nest, which made people's scalp numb just by looking at it.

The female cultivator did not feel any discomfort. She stepped forward and slowly walked to the center of the compass.

Tick-tock!

There was a sound of a pointer turning.

The female cultivator's skin became paler all over, and her neck suddenly twisted, as if it had been forcibly broken.

Tick-tock!

There was another sound of the pointer.

The female cultivator's skin was extremely pale, oozing like snow. Her left hand was strangely broken, with bone stubble poking out of her flesh.

Tick-tock!

The female cultivator's head was tilted, and her face began to look ugly.

The expressions of the monks watching around him also became solemn.

It's rang three times and it still hasn't been found?

Tick-tock!

Tick-tock!

Tick-tock!

Six rings in a row.

The female cultivator's whole body was twisted, her bones and flesh were ferocious, but strangely no blood flowed out, and her eyes were full of fear.

Finally, the seventh needle sound stopped ringing.

The monks on the mountain all breathed a sigh of relief.

"how?"

The man on the chariot asked carefully.

He is no longer as arrogant as he was before the "deduction of fate".

The fortune teller almost killed himself through the deduction, which shows that this trip must be full of difficulties and obstacles.

"Found it. But..." As the female cultivator spoke, her body began to recover strangely. A huge asymmetrical spider emerged from the void and slowly covered the female cultivator.

After a while, the shadow faded away, and the female cultivator appeared intact, except that her eyes had circles of circles, turning into compound eyes, and her whole aura became extremely gloomy.

"Ah ha ha ha ha..."

A rough male laughter came from the female cultivator's mouth, and she threw her head back and laughed wildly.

Strangely, everyone around him remained quiet.

"Ah ha ha ha ha..."

The laughter lasted for a while, and finally with a cry, the voice returned to a feminine tone, and the wrinkles in the eye sockets disappeared.

She looked around at the monks around her, and her eyes finally settled on the man in front of the chariot, with a sad smile on her face.

"I have deduced it, but this time my vitality is seriously injured, and I...can't follow you anymore."

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