A few days later, a handsome middle-aged man in white clothes appeared outside Lu's shop, holding a folding fan in his hand.
Looking at Lu's shop where things had been packed and the door closed, the middle-aged man in white had a smile on his lips and said to himself:
"Can you escape?"
As he spoke, it turned into a stream of light and quickly submerged into the sea of people.
It turns out that just a few days ago, the boy from Lu's shop killed Lu Shunjun, another monk of the Lu family who was on duty at Lu's shop.
Then the three of them looted everything in the store.
It's a pity that although the four of them have entered the innate realm for many years and have reached the pinnacle level of worldly masters, among them Lu Yun has reached the half-step Qi training stage.
It's a pity that none of the four of them have spiritual roots. Although they can barely use some spiritual power, they obviously can't use the storage bags to contain everything in the store, so they can only take some precious things and escape.
Unfortunately, Lu Shunjun was only a monk with four spiritual roots, and his qualifications were not very outstanding. Not long after he broke through the fourth level of Qi training, he was poisoned and killed before he could feel happy.
What's even more tragic is that the person who took his life turned out to be a few servants from the world who were never looked down upon by him.
It's just that pathetic people must be hateful, and this Lu Shunjun deserved his death.
At this time, inside the Chonghua Building in Wukesongfang City.
A closed wooden door was opened, and a pale and elderly voice came out:
"what's up?"
"Third Elder, Uncle Shipeng appeared in Fangshi?"
"when?"
“Just now”
A young voice came in from outside the door.
"Okay, I understand, you go down!"
The sound died down and the wooden door was closed again.
In the room, an old man with white hair and beard was sitting cross-legged on a futon. He opened his cloudy eyes. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then his eyes dimmed again.
"This kid Shipeng is doing random things again!"
"well"
The old man let out a long sigh.
This person is Chen Yuming, the third elder who is in charge of Chonghua Building.
At this time, the death energy in his body was gathering even more, and he thought that his final day would be within the next few years.
A few days ago, he received the talisman from the clan's Supreme Elder Huatian. After learning about the Black Mountain Order, he immediately sent people to monitor Lu's shop.
It's just that it was a step too late and allowed these people to escape.
In order not to alarm the Lu family in Shenyun Valley and the Wang family in Tianhuang, he did not send people to search Lu's shops with great fanfare. He just sat in Chonghua Building as usual, waiting for the people sent from the clan to support him.
After all, he doesn't have long life left, so he can't do anything easily. Compared to his cultivation, the family obviously cares more about his status as an alchemist.
There is one quasi-third-level alchemist in the clan, and three second-level alchemists.
Chen Yuqian is a foundation-building master who has been in seclusion for five or six years, or even more than ten years. It is impossible to expect him to refine low-level elixirs.
The world-class Chen Shiyu has a long life, but unfortunately she has just broken through to the second-level mid-level alchemy master, and she still has the opportunity to build a foundation, so she is trapped in the market, focusing most of her energy on refining elixirs and selling them.
This is obviously unlikely.
Besides, now that the day for the Yunwu Sect's foundation building pills to be distributed is getting closer and closer, who doesn't want to seize the time to earn enough contribution points and wait for the opportunity to come.
As for Chen Shifeng, another second-level alchemist of the generation, the situation is not much better than him. His cultivation level is worse than him, his rate of making alchemy is not high, and his lifespan is running out. Counting on him is not very reliable.
So judging from the current situation, he is the only alchemist in the family who can refine second-level high-grade elixirs, and his life is about to end. Once he dies, the family will definitely have to reduce its business in the elixir business.
, income will also decrease accordingly.
Therefore, he can only avoid the difficulty and continue to carry this burden. It can be regarded as a fallen flower returning to the earth, turning into spring mud, and benefiting the next generation of the Chen family!
He can no longer move around often. After all, every time he makes a move, his energy will be consumed. Once his energy is exhausted, he may not be able to survive for three or four years.
This is the biggest drawback of the cultivator family. Although there is a blood relationship as a bond, betrayal rarely occurs, but the number of cultivators is always a big problem!
"Now that Shipeng has come to Fangshi, he doesn't even come to discuss it with me. He's afraid that I, an old man, will steal his contribution points!"
"Forget it, with his strength it shouldn't be much of a problem, but it's not the old man's turn for me to worry about!"
"I just hope that all the family's plans can be realized smoothly! I, an old man, can't survive here for a few more years."
After saying that, the old man closed his eyes again.
…………
In Fangshi near Tianhuang Mountain.
Hidden in a noisy street, in an ordinary, square and upright courtyard, a beauty was nestling in the arms of a man.
"Zhenren, are you saying that the Sun family is really destroyed?"
The woman was wearing a pink dress, with a few small flowers on her hair for decoration, and a jade hairpin at the end of her hair.
However, the hairpin seemed to have little effect. The beautiful young woman's hair still brushed against the pear blossom's smiling face and hung down to her chest along with her snow-white skin.
Next to him, a slender middle-aged man with a smile on his face put one hand from the woman's back to below her belly button, and the other hand was restlessly moving.
"Aren't you still worried about me doing things?"
"Besides, with the formation base you gave me, can't we still solve it?"
The man smiled.
"Ruo Yu can rest assured that the real person will take care of things, but the old lady Sun Hongyao is really full of tricks. Isn't the slave family afraid that you, the real person, will suffer a loss?"
As he spoke, his voice was choked up a bit, which made the man next to him feel distressed and he quickly coaxed:
"I made the mistake of blaming you, little lady, don't blame me!"
"I hate you, I don't want to deal with you anymore!"
As the woman spoke, she picked up two fists and beat them in front of the man for a while.
"Hahaha, little lady, are you anxiously waiting for my favor?"
The middle-aged man said with a teasing smile.
As he spoke, he picked up his free hand and lifted the woman's chin, followed by a sound of gasping that reached into the sky.
The man's face turned redder and redder, and he was about to untie the woman's clothes. However, before she could do anything, the woman skillfully avoided this unwelcome hand.
"Master, don't be anxious. Don't you want us to go to Wushan Yunyu together after Ruoyu builds the foundation?"
The woman raised her snow-white face and asked innocently.
"Of course I did!"
There was a trace of embarrassment on the man's face, but it was quickly suppressed. It was obvious that the man did not remember whether this happened at all.
Looking at the look on the man's face, a trace of disdain flashed through the woman's eyes. Obviously, the woman also knew that the man's words were unreliable.
"There is a dual cultivation method here in the Nu family. If you wait until Ruoyu has established the foundation before doing that kind of thing, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. I don't think your cultivation will be able to reach a higher level!"
"real"
When he heard that it could improve his cultivation, the man's eyes lit up, and then he looked at the woman in front of him with joy.
"Of course it's true, can Ruoyu still lie to you?"
Looking at the charming woman in front of him, even though the man was a little suspicious, he did not take such a petite woman seriously.
What's more, the reason why he took such a big risk to hide Sun Ruoyu here was because he took a fancy to her peculiar physique.
"If I wait for her to build the foundation, it might help me even more. She can't climb my Wuzhi Mountain anyway, huh!"
As he spoke, several more ideas and thoughts had already arisen in the man's mind.
"Then Ruoyu, you have to practice hard. After you build the foundation, we will go to Wushan together to perform the Zhougong ceremony and experience the taste of the gods."
The man said to the woman with a serious face.
Speaking of which, this woman's appearance is extremely charming, with her small waist, long white legs, and handsome face. Even if she can't improve her cultivation, the man may be willing to discuss the mysteries of life with her.
After speaking, the man took out two jade bottles and a jade box, handed them to the woman, and then said softly:
"The things in here are helpful to your cultivation, so you have to make good use of them!"
After saying this, the man seemed a little anxious and turned around to leave. The woman did not hold back, but gently stepped forward and kissed the man's face gently with her red lips.
"Zhenren, Ruoyu is waiting for you to come back!"
With her charming eyes and charming movements, this woman is really a beauty.
"Okay, okay, okay"
After saying three hellos, the man quickly turned into a streak of light and walked away.
"Humph, every good thing"
After the man left, the woman opened the two jade bottles and smelled them, then a smile appeared on her face.
Then the woman opened the jade box again, and a snow-white ginseng appeared in front of her.
"This is Xueyun Ginseng. It seems that this old guy Wang Zuhe has spent some money this time!"
This Xueyun Ginseng is a hundred years old at first glance. It is a good thing for today's women to nourish their skin and improve their cultivation.
After a long while, the woman murmured to herself:
"Double cultivation, improve your cultivation, just wait!"
The woman's face showed a completely different look from just now, vicious, cruel, and hateful...
Jiuhua Mountain Biyun Peak.
After Chen Zhiyu said goodbye to his great-uncle Chen Huatian, he immediately went down the mountain top and headed towards the warm hut in his heart.
Not long ago, he told his father that he wanted to learn alchemy. Now he has bought an alchemy furnace, but the situation has changed. It will be later, and he has to go and tell his father.
A gust of wind roared past, and Chen Zhiyu quickly arrived at the courtyard.
Pushing open the door of the courtyard, the young man was practicing spells in the open space of the courtyard.
The father, Chen Shifeng, who was a bit stooped, was reading a book with great interest, and from time to time he would circle it with a pen.
As for the younger sister Chen Zhifeng, she disappeared.
Seeing Chen Zhiyu entering the door, his younger brother Chen Zhizhong immediately ran over, but after looking at Chen Shifeng, he had to stop and shouted timidly:
"Third Brother"
Seeing that his most promising son was back, Chen Shifeng immediately put down the books in his hands and came over to greet him.
Chen Zhiyu glanced at the book and saw "Annotations on Alchemy" written on the cover.
"Zhiyu, you are back!"
"Did you buy the alchemy furnace?"
"Take it out quickly and let me take a look!"
As soon as Chen Shifeng saw his son, he immediately turned into a verbose old woman and asked a series of questions.
Looking at his father's appearance, Chen Zhiyu also showed a smile, and then he and his younger brother helped Chen Shifeng sit down, one on the left and the other on the right.
"I'm not old enough to need you to help me."
Chen Shifeng said this with anger, but he did not let go of his two sons' hands. It was obvious that he was enjoying this moment very much.
"Father, look!"
Chen Zhiyu waved his hand, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and the Qingyun furnace appeared in his hand.
Chen Shifeng took the Qingyun stove and looked at it carefully, then he kept smiling and said:
"This alchemy furnace is good. It's a good tool for making alchemy."
Then he said:
"Now you want to learn alchemy with me!"
Looking at his father's earnest eyes, Chen Zhiyu blushed and whispered:
"Father, I'm afraid this won't work!"
"Why?"
Father Chen looked at Chen Zhiyu in confusion and asked
"Because the child feels the opportunity to break through the eighth level of Qi training, he wants to retreat to break through the eighth level of Qi training."