Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

"Daoyou Luo, are you okay?"

The blocked rain curtain fell again.

The remaining hot temperature on the Red Jade Square seemed to still be talking about the previous battle without gunpowder.

Langya Zhenren looked at Luo Chen with a little concern, with shock in his eyes.

He never expected that this casual cultivator who met by chance on the road could be so capable.

In the pure Nascent Soul Domain collision, he overwhelmed the Nascent Soul Level 3 Lie Tian Liuzhu with absolute advantage.

The so-called Nascent Soul Domain is nothing more than controlling the external spiritual energy of heaven and earth corresponding to one's own attributes through the response between the Nascent Soul and the heaven and earth.

The stronger the Nascent Soul is, the stronger the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that can be controlled is.

Therefore, the level of realm has become the only standard for measuring the strength of the domain.

For countless years, this standard has been regarded as the criterion.

But just now, Luo Chen's performance directly broke this standard. With the realm of the first level of the Nascent Soul, he overwhelmed the Lie Tian Liuzhu in the domain contest and even forced the other party to take out the real weapon.

If I tell this kind of thing to others, I'm afraid no one will believe it!

But it really happened in front of me.

Thinking of this, Langya Zhenren felt a little embarrassed.

He used to think that his realm was slightly higher than the other party, and even if his spiritual consciousness was not as good as Luo Chen, he was sure to be stronger than the other party.

But now it seems that whether it is spiritual consciousness or magic power, he is much weaker.

If the other party has a magic weapon, I'm afraid that if they really compete...

"How can I have such an idea!"

"The better he performs, the more stable my position in Canghai League will be, and no one can underestimate me. After all, I introduced him as a friend."

Not to mention the turmoil in Langya Zhenren's heart.

Luo Chen brushed off the non-existent dust on his clothes, smiled and said it was okay, and then stepped towards Guiyuan Palace.

Along the way, there was no spiritual consciousness spying.

But when he took the first step into the palace, several eyes looked at him.

With a slight smile, Luo Chen bowed his head, his demeanor calm, "I am Luo Chen, a casual cultivator. I meet all the Taoist friends."

Everyone was silent, speechless for a moment.

A middle-aged man with a familiar appearance sat at the head, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the old man sitting side by side.

"Ran Sanren, please take a seat!"

Shang Sihai was stunned for a moment, frowning at the Nether Fire Master.

Not only him, but even the Lietian Master who entered the hall in advance also looked up at the Nether Fire in astonishment.

No one expected that after Luo Chen showed his strength, the first person to accept Luo Chen was Nether Fire, not Shang Sihai.

Luo Chen was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, and found a chair and sat down.

Langya Zhenren sat down next to him.

As he sat down, he transmitted his spiritual consciousness and introduced everyone in the hall to him.

"The two above, the one on the left is the Nether Fire Master, and the one on the right is Shang Sihai."

Luo Chen looked over and saw the Nether Fire Master half-lying and half-sitting on a chair, his face was sallow, and his aura was locked tightly, and it was impossible to tell the depth of his body.

Shang Sihai looked relatively young, but his appearance gave Luo Chen a familiar feeling.

Soon, Luo Chen found out where this familiar feeling came from.

At the auction in Feileng City, Shang Junshu, the young master of the Four Seas Merchant Alliance, had competed with him for the Soul-Nourishing Wood.

It is rumored that Shang Junshu's father is the famous Four Seas Master Shang Sihai.

Since they are father and son, it is no wonder that they feel familiar.

"Under the Nether Fire, the first one on the left hand is a woman named Du Feiyan, and she is called Yanxia Lord in the Demon Luo School."

"The second one is self-explanatory, the Lord of Lietian School, whose real name is unknown. It is said that only Xueyan Demon Luo knows his real name."

"The third one is the Lord of Sangxing School..."

Comparing with the introduction on the way here before, and with the roll call at this moment, Luo Chen matched these people with the deeds in the rumors one by one.

The specific images of the big figures in the North Sea were gradually outlined in his mind.

In general, the Yuanying cultivators on the side of the Demon Luo School, because most of them were vassals of the Yuanmo Sect in the past, whether it is the Taoist name, the skills, or the deeds, are more inclined to the magic way.

And the Canghai League is weird.

Or Shang Sihai, who made his fortune as a merchant, is good at being versatile.

Or Mrs. Mi, who has a pair of peach blossom eyes and has the temperament of a female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect.

There are also people like Nanqi Laogui who have a mysterious origin and act in an unpredictable way.

There were no waiters in the empty hall, only a dozen Yuanying Zhenren.

But because of the collision of the qi of these ten people, the hall seemed dull and crowded.

Above, the Lord of the Nether Fire and Shang Sihai looked at each other, and the latter nodded and tapped the table.

Everyone's eyes converged, and he smiled and said:

"After a hundred years of chaos, it is now over, which is a happy thing for us to seek truth and find the way."

"But there is an invasion from the demon alliance outside, and there are constant frictions inside. This is not a peaceful time after all."

"Therefore, we have this meeting today, and we will meet privately to keep in touch, resolve misunderstandings, exchange ideas, and exchange resources."

He paused here, his face slightly serious.

"This North Sea is not small, nor is it big. You don't want to go out in the future and be surrounded by enemies, and you have to be careful in everything you do, right?"

Even if everyone in the field disagreed in their hearts, they nodded in cooperation.

Seeing this scene, Shang Sihai smiled slightly.

With a consensus, it will be easy.

"This is the first time, so let me throw out some ideas!"

"I have a good friend named Ying Yuanjun, whose Taoist name is Ying Longzi. There was a sea area under his command to spread Taoism, but due to the invasion of monsters, the sect was destroyed. Now he is temporarily living in my Four Seas Merchant Alliance branch, in order to To rebuild the sect, he needs a lot of spiritual stones."

"So, I took out a batch of fourth-level spiritual herbs and entrusted me to trade them."

At this point, he flipped his wrist and found a gray cloth bag the size of a palm.

Everyone had already paid attention when they heard about the fourth-level spiritual grass before, but now that they saw the gray cloth bag, they no longer had any doubts.

"That is a treasure of the Four Seas Merchant Alliance. Its name is Xumi Bag. It contains space and is best at transporting bulk goods. Even living things such as monsters and elixirs can be packed in a short time. It is actually a famous space magic weapon in the North Sea. ”

Next to Luo Chen's ears, Master Langya's voice came.

He couldn't help but take another look at the gray cloth bag, with some interest in his eyes.

I don’t know who is better than this cloth bag or his Penglai Bajiao Pavilion?

But come to think of it, with such complex functions, it is worse than comprehensive, but inferior to specialization. In terms of storing elixirs, it is probably not as good as Penglai Bajiao Pavilion!

The next moment, Luo Chen's attention was diverted.

"The fourth-level Hongling grass contains the energy of Hongyuan. It is said to be the energy closest to the vitality of heaven and earth. It is extremely adaptable. Most high-level elixirs in the world can be used as medicine. According to rumors, even the great power of transforming gods They all use this grass to make elixirs.”

"There are a total of 1,200 plants. They are Ying Yuanjun's savings for many years and have not yet been harvested. They are full of medicinal power!"

"A hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones. If you fellow Taoists are interested, you can report them."

There is no mention of auction, the highest bidder wins.

Instead, he directly priced one low-grade spirit stone at 100,000 yuan.

This is already an absolute premium. The value of a fourth-level spiritual grass is equivalent to that of a mid-level magic weapon. Any higher would be too much.

For a moment, everyone in the venue was ready to make a move.

Soon, there was a response.

"Bring me ten plants!"

"I want fifty plants. I have been researching an incomplete elixir recipe recently, but I still can't find a suitable substitute for the main material. Hongling grass may be a good substitute."

"Forget it, I don't know the way of alchemy, so I won't participate in this."

"I want a hundred!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to the woman in the colorful skirt.

It is Du Feiyan, the master of Yanxia, ​​and one of the few masters of the Moluo sect who is proficient in alchemy.

Her ability to stand firm in the Mara style is also closely related to her outstanding alchemy skills.

Shang Sihai watched this scene with satisfaction. The reason why the first thing brought out for the transaction was the Hong Ling Grass was mainly because he didn't want to be left in the dark.

Most of the transactions between high-level monks are barter.

He settled with spiritual stones, which most people could afford.

However, compared to the number of 1,200 plants, the transaction volume of these 200 plants is really not enough.

His friend's spiritual stone was in short supply, and he had no time to put these medicinal materials in the merchant alliance and slowly sell them.

"It's a bit overestimating their net worth."

Shang Sihai felt a little regretful, thinking that he would have to go to those high-level alchemists in Beihai to sell this batch of Hong Ling Cao.

After most people remained silent, a voice that surprised Shang Sihai rang out.

"Since everyone has run out of ideas, give all the remaining Hongling Grass to me!"

Shang Sihai was stunned and stared at the extremely young man in white.

"Desolate Man, are you serious about this?"

Luo Chen smiled slightly, "With so many colleagues testifying, how can there be any lies?"

At this moment, everyone held their breath and looked at Luo Chen in surprise.

There are a thousand Hong Ling Cao left!

One hundred thousand plants, that’s hundreds of millions of spiritual stones!

Everyone present, after many years of savings, all boasted that they had a small fortune, but it would definitely be a stretch for anyone to come up with so many spiritual stones in one go.

Even Nascent Soul monks like Nanqi Laogui, who had just acquired the territory and had not done much business, might not be able to produce so many spiritual stones.

Shang Sihai took a deep breath, cupped his hands towards Luo Chen and said, "In that case, I would like to thank you for your generous gesture."

Afterwards, he took Luo Chen to the side hall and took out all the Thousand Hong Lingcao.

Looking at the white spiritual grasses that were still planted in the shallow soil on the ground, like seedlings, Shang Sihai explained: "The reason why this batch of Hongling grasses are priced high is that the roots are not broken. If you have suitable cultivation methods, It can even give birth to a batch of seedlings.”

Luo Chen nodded. With his knowledge in cultivating spiritual plants, he could naturally see this clue.

Without another word, Luo Chen immediately took out 100 million spiritual stones from the storage ring, put it in a storage bag and gave it to Shang Sihai.

"Desolate Man, do you have any magic weapons suitable for carrying this batch of medicinal materials? I have a few space magic weapons here. Although the quality is not as good as the Xumi bag, they can be used temporarily."

Luo Chen smiled slightly, "Now I don't have to worry about you, fellow Taoist."

Shang Sihai raised his eyebrows and left the side hall without saying much.

After he left, Luo Chen stared at the batch of Hongling Grass and showed a bright smile.

He never expected that he came here for the soul essence, but instead harvested the Hongling Grass.

This kind of spiritual grass is one of the main materials for the fourth-level elixir used by Yuanying monks to refine qi among the thirty-six elixir recipes of Tian Lian Demon Lord!

It can be used as medicine to refine a fourth-level elixir called Hongyuan Dan, which is helpful for spiritual practice.

Originally, Luo Chen had no idea about this.

With his current physique and spiritual roots, even if he does not take pills, he is completely confident that he can reach the late Nascent Soul stage within two to three hundred years.

It's just that there is something lacking in the skills.

It can be said that Luo Chen's current qualifications are definitely considered a genius!

However, if there are spiritual elixirs as a supplement, it would be even better!

"It really takes no effort at all!"

Luo Chen took out the formation disk, set up a concealment formation, and then used the Penglai Bajiao Pavilion to collect all the medicinal materials.

Shang Sihai, who left the side hall, walked slowly.

When the formation emerged, he was surprised.

Then Luo Chen appeared in sight.

At this moment, some suspicions in Shang Sihai's heart were completely confirmed.

"Fellow Taoist, let's go back together!"

…

In the palace, the transactions between the monks are still in progress.

However, gazes would fall on Master Langya from time to time.

There was even a message from a spiritual consciousness quietly asking Master Langya for the details of Luo Chen.

But Master Langya had a wry smile on his face and didn't know anything about it.

Yes, a person who has just entered the Nascent Soul is not afraid of the famous Splitting Heaven Stream Master, and now he has taken out hundreds of millions of spirit stones in one go.

You said he is a casual cultivator?

Who believes it?

No one will believe it!

Especially Shang Sihai, who came back, found that the other party even had space-type magic weapons containing medicinal materials, and he believed even more that the other party was not a casual cultivator, but a powerful person walking outside under the alias of some powerful force.

Therefore, in the next trading session, everyone paid special attention to Luo Chen's movements.

But this time, they were a little disappointed.

No matter what rare and unique treasures they brought out later, Luo Chen remained motionless and not interested at all.

He has no desire to take action with high-end medicinal materials, mineral materials, corpses and bones of powerful monsters, even inner elixirs, and even incomplete real weapons.

You should know that although the real weapon is the standard magic weapon of Yuanying Zhenren, not every Yuanying Zhenren has it.

When overcoming the tribulation, you can use the power of thunder tribulation to upgrade the high-grade magic weapon into a real weapon.

But that takes time and requires great strength!

Not everyone can have that kind of strength to overcome the tribulation and advance to the level of magic weapon at the same time.

Many of Yuanying Zhenren's real weapons were cultivated little by little with the help of Yuanying's power to connect heaven and earth during the long years of cultivation.

The deserters are not interested in real weapons, because they probably already have suitable real weapons.

In this way, it further confirms the speculation that Luo Chen has a great origin.

Luo Chen looked at his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his heart with his mouth. The old god was sitting there.

He really has no interest in these trading resources.

During his trip to the Demonic Land, he harvested too many high-level resources, whether they were medicinal materials or ores.

In terms of weapons, he lacked.

But it is not the lack of these incomplete things, nor the things that do not match its own attributes.

He is only waiting for one thing now.

That is the essence of soul!

Master Langya didn't lie to him. Someone did trade the soul essence.

But the quantity was extremely scarce and could not meet his needs at all.

On the other hand, old ghost Nanqi has been making acquisitions, which aroused Luo Chen's special attention.

Could it be that he also has a way to use soul essence?

Just when the first session was about to end, the Hellfire stream master, who had not spoken for a long time, finally straightened his back slowly.

"I have a lot of souls for sale."

A glass vase appeared in his hand.

At this moment, Old Ghost Nan Qi stood up directly.

"Fellow Taoist, trade it with me!"

The leader of the Underworld Fire stream glanced at him, "Do you know what I want?"

Old ghost Nan Qi chuckled, "It's nothing more than a resource that can solve your injuries. I have a third-level fire-loving Gu that can swallow sourceless fire. If it is paired with the Jiuyou Wushou Wind of fellow Taoist Split Heaven, it will definitely be able to Let the medicine cure your illness. What do you think?"

The eyes of the Ninghuo flow leader fell on the Splitting Sky flow master.

The other party snorted lightly, but did not deny it.

"It seems that you guys have really inquired about it. But..."

But as soon as the two words came out, old ghost Nan Qi's expression suddenly changed.

I had put so much effort into contacting the Lord of the Splitting Sky Flow just to exchange for the large amount of soul essence accumulated by the Lord of the Dark Fire Flow over the past hundreds of years. Could something unexpected happen now?

The leader of the Dark Fire stream fell on Luo Chen, "Desolate man, would it be convenient for you to have a private chat with me?"

Luo Chen's face showed surprise.

Just now, he was thinking about how to bleed out a lot and compete with old ghost Nan Qi for soul essence, but he didn't expect that the Lord of the Dark Fire Flow took the initiative to come to him.

That’s it!

“Natural and convenient!”

The leader of the Dark Fire stream stood up slowly, holding the glass vase, and walked out step by step.

Wherever he passed, there were scorched footprints left on the ground.

Luo Chen's eyes fell on those footprints, thoughtfully.

In the main hall, Old Ghost Nan Qi had a gloomy look on his face. He did not expect that someone would interfere with what he had planned.

The Master of Splitting Heaven looked at this scene and was confused at first, but as he thought about it, a guess emerged in his mind.

He was even more surprised by this speculation which was very close to the truth.

"Why is the old monster Minghuo so courageous? He would rather trust an outsider who doesn't know the truth than trust me?"

"Besides, how can he be so sure that the deserted people are capable of such things?"