In the Tianli Continent, in thousands of years, there has been only one white alchemy practitioner.
His name is Shen Longping, also known as the Alchemy God in history.
Someone once said that the end of time is endless emptiness, and the end of elixir is the vast white universe.
Only when all kinds of fruits gather here and all the medicinal effects begin to be offset, can the elixir turn white.
Zuo Tanzhong stared at Wang Luo, too shocked to speak.
The Tai'an Sect has never encountered such a thing. What does Alchemy mean? It means that if Wang Luo can reach this point one day, then any dynasty he belongs to will look down upon him.
Da Chu, where Shen Longping was at that time, had been deceived all year round.
Later, Shen Longping specially developed a kind of elixir for soldiers to take, which can double their agility on the battlefield. There is also an external plaster specially designed for swords and guns. The soldiers of Da Chu became famous in one battle and achieved great success. Later he became the Great Chu Divine Army.
"Lao Zuo, the situation has changed. I feel that I need to ask the sect leader for instructions immediately." Qiu An sat on the Taishi chair and told him from the bottom of his heart.
"But the sect master is in retreat and can't come out now." Zuo Tanzhong said in a panic.
"There's nothing to panic about. Qiu An, go and appease Wang Luo first, but don't let him leave the Tai'an Sect. This person must stay in the Yanyun Dynasty! Lao Zuo will still be in charge of the overall situation, and everyone will be stable. .In addition, please go ahead and tell the Tai'an Sect to block the news now. After it spreads, the threshold of the Tai'an Sect will be trampled to pieces!" Zhang Xi said in his heart.
After the three of them conveyed their feelings, Qiu An clapped his hands and stood up from the chair behind him.
"Well, well, well, well, Wang Luo, you have touched the hidden opportunities of this test stone. It is really powerful. The path of cultivating the Tao in the future is limitless." Qiu An said.
How can the disciples who are being tested in the audience know any hidden opportunities?
One of the disciples looked at Qiu An: "May I ask, senior, what does the color white represent? The color just described by Zuo Sect Master and us is a little different, and there is no such thing as white."
Qiu An looked at this person and nodded repeatedly: "That's a good question, why is it said that Wang Luo touched this hidden opportunity? Our ancestors were the only one who had a lineage that was not accurate. He is different from heaven and earth, different from other colors. It can be said to be above the red bird, or it can be said to be below the sky. But it is not controlled by heaven and earth. If the color of ordinary people is fixed, there will be little difference in the later stage. But compared with white, the plasticity in the later stage is very strong. , it is possible to have greater attainments, or it is possible to remain stagnant from now on. Therefore, white is the only color that does not rely on destiny, but on the practitioner himself."
There was an uproar in the audience.
"Then isn't this white color pretty awesome?" someone asked.
Qiu An paused: "If you say he is great, he is great, and if he is not great, he is not great. It all depends on his own attainments. Anyway, as long as everyone knows that this white is pretty good, that's all. We still need your own alchemy skills. Take good control of yourself."
There were cheers from the audience, and they no longer bothered about the white matter.
The subsequent trials were without much disturbance.
As the sun sets, the second round of trials truly ends.
However, this year's second round of trials is a bit strange. In the past, the results of trials like this were announced on the same day.
But this time it was delayed by one day, and the time of the third round of trials was not announced.
However, large sects naturally have their own rules, and it is inconvenient for trial disciples to ask questions.
Before going down the mountain, Zhao Qianshu told him that he must go for a stroll in Liuye Alley tonight, so that he would not come back until he was drunk.
Wang Luo was about to slap him in the face, but he heard someone calling him.
Wang Luo turned around and looked at the person going down the mountain. His back was to the setting sun, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but by looking at his figure, Wang Luo could guess who it was.
"Isn't this our Miss Lin? Why, you know me again?" Wang Luo joked.
"Wang Luo, long time no see, your mouth still smells so bad!"
"Oh, Miss Lin, thank you. You have a bad mouth. Look at the wind, it also smells like body odor, vomit," Wang Luo said with a smile.
"You,,,, bastard!" Lin Huazhi rushed over directly.
Wang Luo blocked it with one hand and moved closer to Lin Huazhi: "What? Long time no see, do you miss you, brother Luo?"
"Wang Luo, you bastard."
"No, you've been scolding me like this for a long time. Why don't you say it in a different way?" Wang Luo came closer.
Lin Huazhi struggled, but couldn't get away.
"Oh my, it's broad daylight, are you planning to have one here, boss? Someone come and take a look," shouted Zhao Qianshu on the side.
Wang Luo then let go of Lin Huazhi and kicked Zhao Qianshu in the butt.
"Wang Luo, you have gone too far!"
"Yeah, you still know what you said to me, but your words don't sound like curses. And who are you saying is too much? I don't know who it is. He just said hello to her without even looking at her. Now,
Ah, it was really lively, and I even caught up with him, what’s the matter, are you regretting it?”
Lin Huazhi muttered: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Wang Luo smiled and hugged Lin Huazhi with one arm.
Lin Huazhi was so frightened that she kept dodging and looked at Wang Luo: "What are you doing? Haven't you ever heard of men and women not being intimate?"
Wang Luo chuckled: "Are you a woman? Brother."
Without saying a word, Lin Huazhi kicked Wang Luode in the crotch.
Wang Luo clamped his legs and jumped back...
Seeing that Lin Huazhi couldn't succeed, she moved back and was about to fall down.
Wang Luo took advantage of the moment Lin Huazhi fell, stretched out one hand and hugged Lin Huazhi's waist.
Lin Huazhi was also very powerful. She slapped Wang Luo on the face with her backhand: "Wang Luo, you are a gangster."
Wang Luo wasn't angry either, but was stunned: "I said I didn't mean it, but you won't believe it."
"Go away!" Lin Huazhi roared, turned around and walked away.
"Hey, hey, hey, do you want to have dinner together tonight, Miss Lin?" Wang Luo shouted after him.
"I'll eat you big-headed ghost!" Lin Huazhi didn't even look back, and went down the mountain angrily.
"Boss, you've made others unhappy."
"Believe it or not, I also make you unhappy."
Zhao Qianshu covered his mouth with one hand: "Then shut up!"
Wang Luo sighed, and the small world that had been unfolded just now was immediately retracted.
"With so many people following you, are you really afraid that I will die? Tai'an Sect, what on earth do you want to do? I can't understand you more and more." Wang Luo muttered to himself.
On the back of the mountain not far away and in the woods in front, there were many masked people lurking, all staring in Wang Luo's direction.
However, he did not carry any weapons or pills on his back.