After the selection in Bahuang City came to an end, the selection in Canglan City also came to an end soon, and Yang Zijun, the alchemy genius from the northern planet, won the championship as expected.
News came out that the Lord of Canglan City has started asking Yang Zijun to refine the elixir.
The leisurely pace of Bahuang City was finally forced to hurry up. After Qin Lang stayed quietly in the city lord's mansion for three days, the elderly counselor came to invite him to see the city lord of Bahuang City.
In the past three days, Qin Lang had roughly understood what kind of person the Lord of Bahuang City was through discussions with the surrounding guards and maids.
It can be described as ridiculous and excessive. He just sings and dances every day and doesn't pay much attention to the affairs of Bahuang City. Even the fight for the main city of Canglan Star and the holding of the alchemist selection competition are all handled by the elderly counselor, and he doesn't pay much attention to it at all.
After knowing who the Lord of Bahuang City was, Qin Lang's interest in him was greatly reduced. The only thing he wanted to know was the origin of the pill recipe in his hand.
In the meeting hall, the smell of wine and rouge from last night still lingered. The Lord of Bahuang City sat on a high seat and watched the elderly counselor bring Qin Lang in.
"Lord City Lord, this is Qin Changkong who won the first place in the alchemist selection. He is a very talented alchemist..." After the elderly counselor paid a visit to the City Lord, he began to introduce Qin Lang.
However, the Lord of Bahuang City frowned and interrupted him, "A six-stripe alchemist? Won the first place? What happened? Where are Huang Ye and Chen Xiao? Even if the two of them fail, I remember there are a few eight-stripe alchemists.
The right one is the alchemist with the eight patterns, Canglan City has selected the alchemist Yang Zijun with the eight patterns, we have to choose an alchemist with the eight patterns after all, how did you come up with such a person?"
"This... although Qin Changkong is only a six-line alchemist, his real alchemy skills are not inferior to any eight-line alchemist. In terms of alchemy, I am still a little confident that I will not be wrong." The elderly counselor said with some embarrassment.
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He didn't expect that the city lord would ruin things like this before he even finished speaking. Fortunately, Qin Changkong didn't seem very angry or unhappy.
The Lord of Bahuang City seemed to have just remembered that the elderly counselor was a Shiwen alchemist, so he nodded and said: "Forget it, since you think he can do it, then let him be."
"Thank you City Lord for your trust." The elderly counselor hurriedly thanked him, "I believe Qin Changkong will not let us down."
"Qin Changkong, I gave up many eight-mark alchemy masters before choosing you. Don't mess it up for me, otherwise, death and destruction are inevitable!" the Lord of Bahuang City said fiercely.
The elderly counselor's face turned pale. He did not expect that the city lord would make such a request. When selecting alchemists before, he never said that he would be executed if the refining failed.
This is tantamount to deceiving Qin Changkong in disguise, and there is no guarantee that it will not arouse his resistance.
The elderly counselor only hoped that Qin Changkong would understand the situation and not go against the city lord. He couldn't hear Qin Changkong's answer for a long time. He turned back and glanced at Qin Changkong, only to see Qin Changkong sizing up the city lord of Bahuang City in front of him with a smile.
"What are you looking at? Quickly thank the city lord for his trust?" The elderly counselor broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
Qin Changkong laughed out loud and said, "I'm looking at a toad."
"What did you say?" The city lord and counselor were both surprised.
"Didn't you hear clearly? I said you are a toad, the lord of Bahuang City, right?" Qin Lang said again without hesitation.
"You are looking for death!" The Lord of Bahuang City blushed and stood up suddenly. The overwhelming momentum from his body exuded, pressing down on Qin Lang and the counselor like an overwhelming force.
A blush appeared on the counselor's face, and he took seven steps back before barely resisting the momentum of the Lord of Bahuang City. He looked at Qin Lang in horror, wondering why Qin Lang suddenly went crazy and actually provoked the moody Lord of the City.
"Could it be that the words of the city lord just now made him feel unhappy? Alas, the young man is really..." The old counselor sighed in his heart, and was about to plead for Qin Changkong, but saw that Qin Changkong not only did not take a step back under the pressure of the city lord's momentum, but
Instead, he walked forward leisurely and leisurely, going against the aura of the Lord of Bahuang City.
"This?" The elderly counselor couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
He is well aware of the strength of the city lord of Bahuang City. He is a monk who has been promoted to the late Yuanying stage. Ordinary Yuanying monks are no match for the city lord of Bahuang City.
It is precisely because of this strength that the Lord of Bahuang City controls one side in Bahuang City, and no one dares to disobey him.
But now Qin Changkong seems to be no weaker than the Lord of Bahuang City.
The Lord of Bahuang City's face darkened, he already understood that the person who came was not good.
Qin Changkong, who approached him in the name of selecting an alchemist, was not that simple.
Qin Lang smiled lightly and said: "Do you still remember Fairy Zichen?"
"Zi Chen? Do you know her?" The Lord of Bahuang City was startled.
"More than just acquaintance. With your appearance, you also want to get Zichen Fairy. Why do you say you are not a toad?" Qin Lang said.
"So you came here for her! Where is she now? After I kill you, I will immediately catch her back in person. I have been keeping an eye on Zichen for a long time, and there is no way she can escape from my grasp!" the Lord of Bahuang City sneered.
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Qin Lang shook his head and sighed: "You are still so unwilling to make progress and have fun in this palace all day long. Unfortunately, I thought you were still a person. Do you know that even if I don't come, Zichen will be here decades later?"
I will also accomplish great feats, fight back to the Langya Galaxy, and raze your Eight Wastelands City to the ground."
"Haha, what kind of joke are you talking about? Zichen is just a golden elixir monk, and she may not be able to break through to the Nascent Soul realm in a few decades. If she wants to break through my Bahuang City, it will be impossible in this life!" The city master of Bahuang City!
I don't believe what Qin Lang said.
Qin Lang shrugged, "Anyway, you won't live that long, and you won't see that day coming. I'm here just to make Zichen vent his anger. Please hand over the pill recipe quickly, so that I can send you on your way."
"You want to kill me? Just you?" The city lord of Bahuang City was furious. In this Bahuang City, on Canglan Star, no monk has threatened him like this for who knows how long.
The elderly counselor just listened to the side and was dumbfounded. He thought Qin Lang was dissatisfied with the city lord's attitude, but he didn't expect that Qin Lang wanted to go against the city lord.
"Come here!" The elderly counselor sent out his spiritual thoughts continuously, and soon many guards rushed in, looking at the Lord of Bahuang City and Qin Changkong blankly.
Qin Changkong and the others also knew each other. He was the champion in the selection of alchemists and an alchemist respected by everyone. Why did he seem to be in opposition to the Lord of Bahuang City?
The elderly counselor said anxiously: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and catch Qin Changkong!"
These guards suddenly understood that Qin Changkong had indeed offended the Lord of the City. No wonder the atmosphere was so strange and there was a faint murderous aura.
"Qin Changkong, hurry up and capture him!" The leader of the guard led the monks and rushed towards Qin Changkong.
Qin Lang ignored them, just looked at the city lord of Bahuang City, and said: "I don't want to destroy your Bahuang City, you just need to tell me the recipe, and I will kill you alone."
"Fart!" The Lord of Bahuang City took a sip and said to the guard: "Get him! I don't want to get my hands dirty!"
"Why let them come to die?" Qin Lang said indifferently.
With just one palm of his backhand, his palm penetrated all the guards on the path and smashed the palace door into pieces.
The monks enveloped by his palm were all shattered into a ball of blood mist, unable to survive at all.
The guard leader's pupils shrank, and Qin Changkong swung his palm again. A large area of the guard was shattered into blood mist, leaving him completely unable to fight back.
After the third palm was swung, the leader of the guard was also swept by the wind of the palm. His vision went black and his bones were scattered. The Nascent Soul escaped from his body involuntarily, but was shaken away by the aftermath.
With three palms passed, the guards of the Lord of Bahuang City were almost completely wiped out, and the gorgeous palace also had three large hand seals, which was particularly eye-catching.
The Lord of Bahuang City was horrified. He asked himself that he could not achieve the level of Qin Changkong. He couldn't help but ask: "How could Zichen know a monk like you? With your strength, you are enough to be the Lord of a city. Why bother?"
Stand up for her, a little monk, and insist on offending me, Bahuang City?"
"Little monk?" Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, "You have no idea what kind of existence Zichen is. Hundreds of years later, this little monk will be a supreme immortal, and you are the ant!"