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Chapter 88 Fried Dan

Ten days passed by in a blink of an eye.

Before dawn, Lu Zhong went out early to prepare to meet Bai Xiaohan.

At this moment, many people have come out on the street. Those who can't afford storage bags are all carrying large and small bags. Those casual cultivators who can afford storage bags will have an easier time, but they still have a lot to carry. After all,

Qi refining and casual cultivation cannot afford large-capacity storage bags.

And no matter what kind of person he is, his expression right now is full of sadness.

At the thought of fighting against the vicious evil cultivators, some of the unscrupulous cultivators even sobbed softly. They did not expect that they would be drafted into the battlefield. If they were slightly unlucky during the battle, they would have to deal with it like this for the rest of their lives.

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Looking at these people, Lu Zhong thought of Huang Shuyuan who had the same experience.

Fortunately, she is a talisman maker and will receive preferential treatment. She also has three golden light talismans and a protective secret talisman to protect herself. It is estimated that the chance of surviving successfully will not be too low.

"Forget it, let's worry about ourselves first."

Bai Xiaohan's job is relatively safe, but there is still the risk of fighting with evil cultivators. If he doesn't work hard to deal with it, he might be the one who dies on the battlefield.

After passing these people, Lu Zhong arrived at the meeting place.

But she didn't expect that Bai Xiaohan was already waiting. Next to her stood a female cultivator wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Jinhong Sect, carrying a huge sword box on her back, and the aura she exuded had reached the advanced stage of Qi refining.

This woman's figure was unremarkable, but her temperament was a little unremarkable. She looked at Lu Zhong impatiently and said coldly: "Is this the helper you were talking about?"

"Deacon Fang, this is Fellow Taoist Lu Zhonglu." Bai Xiaohan on the side responded quickly.

The female cultivator, who originally looked impatient, did not expect that when she heard this name, her face softened for some reason, and she asked in surprise: "So you are Lu Zhong?"

Lu Zhong cupped his hands, neither humble nor arrogant, and replied: "My surname is indeed Lu, and my single name is Zhong."

Deacon Fang's attitude changed, but he didn't understand the reason.

After thinking about it, I can only guess that it has something to do with Li Yuanfeng.

Bai Xiaohan on the side looked surprised. He couldn't help but glance at Lu Zhong with great interest. His name alone could change Deacon Fang's attitude. He seemed to have many secrets hidden in him.

"Interesting..." she thought in her heart.

"Very good, then come with me." Deacon Fang's tone was no longer as cold as before. He released a lotus leaf-shaped magic weapon, stretched out his hand and said, "Come up, we don't want to follow the big army, we have to hurry up.

Go to the rendezvous point elsewhere.”

"Yes." Lu Zhong responded, stepping on the lotus leaf magic weapon.

At the same time, I was surprised in my heart, secretly thinking, could this be a flying magic weapon?

I can only say that he is worthy of being a disciple of the sect, and he can even afford expensive flying magic weapons.

At first, the flying speed of the Lotus Leaf Artifact was not very fast, but then under the urging of Deacon Fang, a wind shelter quickly formed, and its flying speed suddenly increased significantly, and it quickly flew towards the northwest.

Lu Zhong made an estimate and found that the speed of this magic weapon was really not slow. It exceeded his full sprint speed and could reach a speed of four hundred miles per hour, and this was not even its top speed.

If you push it with all your strength, I'm afraid it can go even higher.

"It's great to have spiritual stones!" Lu Zhong thought silently, thinking that when he had enough spiritual stones, he would definitely buy a flying magic weapon.

Regardless of whether it is practical or not, just the thought of being able to fly in the sky is enough to make people extremely excited.

The scenery along the way keeps changing. At first, you can still see ordinary villages, but soon you can't see Yanlingshanfang City behind you. Gradually, even the rolling hills disappear and are replaced by steep peaks.

In just three hours, the three of them arrived at their destination.



The hidden magic circle is filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.

Lu Zhong added a piece of firewood into the furnace to make the flames of the alchemy furnace burn more intensely. He did not expect that he would come here to become a fire boy, helping Bai Xiaohan, the alchemist, to refine the secret elixir.

It seems that there are as many as ten groups in total in the magic circle for a duo like them.

Lu Zhong didn't know the use of the elixir he was refining at all, but judging from the importance Jinhong Sect attached to this secret elixir, it should be something extraordinary.

Is it necessary to go all the way to a ghostly place like this to refine it?

What’s more, this kind of work doesn’t require mid-stage Qi refining monks.

To be honest, Lu Zhong didn't understand the Jinhong Sect's intentions at all.

He didn't think much more and started doing his job honestly.

The responsibility of the fire boy is quite boring.

Just add firewood every hour to ensure that the flame of the alchemy furnace continues.

The control of the fire is all done by Bai Xiaohan. The alchemy furnace has a device that can adjust the firepower. She will drive different magic formulas into the alchemy furnace according to the refining situation of the secret pill to control the operation of the furnace.

At first glance, it looks almost like a control magic weapon.

The difference between the two is that the control of the alchemy furnace is more complicated, and the level of complexity is almost more than that of the sword pinching skill.

The first day, the second day...

Time flew by so quickly that Lu Zhong almost forgot that he was being recruited.

It wasn't until the fifth day that the full-blooded Steward Fang appeared and asked about the refining status of the secret pill.

After she took away the three groups of people who failed to refine, everything returned to its original state.

On the tenth day, the secret elixir was finally refined.

Only three groups succeeded this time. Deacon Fang landed in a flying boat, took the three groups with the alchemy furnace, and flew straight to the northwest at lightning speed.

Less than half a quarter of an hour after flying out, the smell of blood was already wafting in the air.

There were constant shouts of killing from below, and occasionally there were flashes of magic light, and there were even rumbling explosions.

Lu Zhong knew that he was above the war zone.

But the strange thing is that Feizhou has been standing still, quietly waiting for something.

As time went by, the shouts of death gradually became weaker.

He knew without thinking that it was the Jinhong Sect that had won. The only difference was the number of casualties among the casual cultivators.

Finally, a vision suddenly appeared.

I saw a large amount of black mist pouring out of the originally green valley below, spreading crazily in all directions.

At this moment, Deacon Fang ordered: "Throw the alchemy furnace down."

Did I hear it wrong?

An alchemy furnace worth nearly a thousand spiritual stones was thrown away like this!

Lu Zhong couldn't believe it, but he immediately followed the instructions.

Thanks to the Linghuan Dharmakaya, he could easily lift the alchemy furnace weighing thousands of kilograms and throw it to the ground according to Deacon Fang's order, not caring whether it would hit anyone.

The other two groups of people did the same and threw down the alchemy furnace one after another.

At this time, Lu Zhong discovered that Bai Xiaohan had an expectant expression for some reason.

Before he could speak, three explosions were heard.

Holding the side of the ship and looking down, an unexpected scene appeared. A large amount of green smoke poured out from the exploded alchemy furnace. When it collided with the black mist, it dissipated rapidly.

Those black mist were obviously released by evil cultivators in Youyun Valley.

You can tell from the screams coming from below that it's definitely not something good.

It's just that the Jinhong Sect had already anticipated this and prepared countermeasures.

Bai Xiaohan called it "Zhao Dan".


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