There is a slightly shorter branch on the right side of the main vein of the Third Bone Peak, tenth floor from top to bottom, and an antique attic facing south.
At this time, a stream of light was flying over.
After a while.
Several more streams of light came one after another.
As the last stream of light flew into the balcony, a group of monks who had been waiting for a long time opened their eyes one after another.
"Failed."
The visitor spoke first, his voice pleasant.
"Did the people behind Qingyan Alchemy Shop take action, or was Fei Yilong hiding his strength?"
The man in the main seat said calmly.
"We don't know for the time being. They asked me to take action during the summons, but soon all the seven-star soul-residing lamps were extinguished. They either died on the spot, or a major repairman took action and erased the soul-residing law in their bodies." The last one came in,
The pretty woman standing in the hall said, waved her hand, and four small, dim lights appeared.
"Have you reported it?" The person in charge frowned.
"No, Fei Yilong is not dead, how can I act rashly." The woman laughed, her tone was quite dissatisfied.
"Ma Lingling, you are still as cautious as before. If it were me... Fei Yilong would have died in my hands."
Next to the main seat, an old man was smiling.
"Forget about gossiping. Send someone to Heizhu Mountain to find out. If Xu Dingfan and the others die and Fei Yilong is definitely involved, then the alchemy shop will still be ours."
The person in charge pondered for a while and gave the order.
The old man said: "If the alchemist doesn't show up, it will be useless for us to take the alchemy shop. Our target is always the alchemist. I don't know..."
The person in charge interrupted: "As long as we take down this store, I can find out the identity of the alchemist."
"That's good."
The pretty woman standing in the hall waited for the two to finish speaking and then asked: "What if you are alive?"
"Find a way to kill him."
"This... I'm afraid this might be a bit troublesome."
"As long as we don't take action in Lingu, the deaths in other places can be blamed on Heishalin. Didn't those group of monks give them a chance? Let's give them a chance too."
The man sitting on the main seat looked around and suddenly laughed, "Since it's rare to get together, you can talk freely here if you have any questions."
"The Zang family refused."
In the row on the left, a graceful and elegant woman spoke.
"I heard that the person in charge has changed to a girl, and his attitude has changed. But the old guy from the Zang family can't last long, let him live a little longer. Is there anything else?"
"I discovered something strange."
A man in green robe with a sallow complexion and long pointed ears patted the armrest.
"tell me the story."
"In recent years, many inner disciples have become monks."
"What's so strange about this?"
"Ha, it would be strange if it wasn't. In Lingu's inner sect, there are several inner sects that refine evil spirits and evil spirits appear every year?"
"Don't laugh, don't laugh." The man in green robe slapped the handrail hard, with a hint of sullenness on his sallow face. "I'm not talking about those talented disciples. I'm talking about those bad talents who have average qualifications but have bad qualities."
"How much more?" Someone stopped laughing.
"Just, there must be quite a few." The man in green robe said uncertainly.
Everyone understood, and the person in charge shook his head and asked:
"Okay, next, who else has something to say."
The old man before saw no one answered, so he said leisurely: "I found a genius in alchemy, but he has a disciple behind him, so it's hard to recruit him."
Everyone suddenly became serious.
"Can you refine elixirs?"
"able."
"Is the apprenticeship related to those in the Alchemy Hall..."
"It doesn't have anything to do with it. I found out that he came from Shanyin City. He is a young alchemist worshiped by a monk family."
"Another group has arrived. Hmm, what are these people thinking? Next to Jugu City is Heisha Forest, which is closest to Xihuang. Since you don't want to stand aside, don't you have to run here again after you come here?"
"Young alchemist, it's good to be young!"
Everyone gathered here and negotiated for a long time. As evening approached, they all set up their awnings and left.
In the hall, on the main seat, the man was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "Since the Five Cities Alliance chose Xi Leiyin Temple, there is no way to pay tribute to Hui."
A shadow strangely broke out from the man's back, revealing a disgusting face covered in mucus.
"The cities in the Northern Wilderness will not allow Hui to fall into the hands of Buddhism."
The voice is also spoken with a male accent, but the wording and tone are completely different. The timbre is medium, making it difficult to distinguish male from female.
"Oh, if the Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasure is not held in homage, something big will happen!"
"Don't you just want them to cause chaos when you do those things?"
"Yes, the chaos is in the Northern Wilderness, what does it have to do with us! The more chaos, the better."
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After many days, Chen Qingyan returned to Lingyuefang City again.
After moving into the alchemy shop, he did not immediately go into seclusion and rush to refine the evil spirits. Instead, he first refined a large number of elixirs in batches, and while refining the elixirs, he waited for the reaction of the power of the machine bird monk.
Under the influence of the law, he learned many secrets about the monastic group.
That is a circle that the Machine Bird monk has never been exposed to.
Especially the information learned from that formation master was even more important.
But in fact, these monks who were forcibly subdued by him using the magic ban were actually at the bottom of this mysterious force. They specialized in doing dirty work and were controlled by a woman.
Now that he took action and snatched someone from the opponent's hands, and the ban was lifted, the woman must have discovered the situation immediately.
So he is waiting.
However, Chen Qingyan waited and waited for almost two months. All the available medicinal materials were used up, and nothing happened.
Including the Heizhushan Mine, it was extremely calm, as if nothing had happened.
After thinking deeply for a few days, Chen Qingyan felt that things might not be as complicated as he thought.
The opponent's attack this time was obviously a test, but the tentacles that stretched out were cut off without mercy.
The unknown threat forced the monks who coveted the Qingyan Alchemy Shop to understand that they were not someone to be trifled with, so they temporarily ceased their activities.
As for whether he will come back with revenge later...
He doesn't know.
There is no one who can guard against thieves for a thousand days. Chen Qingyan quickly made a calculation in his mind and made a decision.
It's been delayed long enough.
It's time to become a monk.
As long as he becomes a monk, all the things he is worried about now will be solved.
By then, maybe it's not the other party that's looking for trouble for him, but him himself.
Before the retreat, Chen Qingyan explained everything, especially to Fei Yilong, asking him to be more vigilant. Just in case, he also personally sent a magic weapon entrusted with "Xuwu Reality".
Fei Yilong is currently his most promising right-hand man, but he cannot be wasted on such unimportant matters. There is no way, there is still a shortage of manpower.
...
From this day on, people in the city discovered that the items sold in Qingyan Alchemy Shop began to decrease, and the magic pills were even reduced by half.
It attracted a lot of attention.
After questioning by regular customers who frequented the store, they found out that the alchemist had gone on a trip and was temporarily unable to make elixirs for others.
In order to prevent the loss of popularity, Qingyan Alchemy Shop also announced that the alchemist would come back in as soon as one and a half years, or as slowly as three to five years.
The customers expressed their understanding one after another, saying that the alchemist's status is high and cannot be forced upon him.
What they didn't know was that the well-known alchemist in the city was sitting in a huge three-legged cauldron, wrapped in ghost energy, with countless ghost-like phantoms twisting out of his body.
struggle.
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