Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

wilderness.

Outside a cave.

Several monks hid their auras and stared at the cave with burning eyes.

Among the few people, there was a young monk who said, "Second uncle, who are we hunting this time?"

The second uncle said: "Speaking of it, you should have heard it, it's that Zhang Fan!"

"Zhang Fan? Second uncle, you mean...the abandoned disciple of Baiyun Sect?"

"That's right! He killed the grandson of the third elder during the competition among the outer disciples of Baiyun Sect, and then escaped from the sect without a trace. Baiyun Sect set a reward of 10,000 spiritual stones for his life. ! Our target this time is him!"

"So that's it, it's him!"

"That's right! If we can succeed this time, we won't be able to spend all the 10,000 spirit stones in our lifetime! By then, we can return to our hometown in glory and marry you a wife, which will be regarded as fulfilling the task entrusted by eldest brother. "

"Shh! Shut up... people are coming out..."

Faint footsteps could be heard in the cave, and the people ambush outside suddenly fell silent.

moment.

A young man dressed in black walked out of the cave. His face was still a little pale, but his eyes were very fierce.

"Damn it! Baiyunmen, the third elder, actually put a reward on me! Wait, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully the young man into poverty!"

"When I achieve the golden elixir path, I will kill your whole family!"

Not noticing the danger at all, he stepped forward and exited the cave.

At this moment, the surrounding light shone, and five rays of yellow light emerged from the ground, forming a five-sided cage, directly trapping the young man in black in the cage. "

"What?!" Zhang Fan was shocked.

The five figures hidden in the surroundings jumped out in an instant, separated into five directions, and their spiritual power was infused into the formation, strengthening the protection and imprisonment power of the formation.

"Zhang Fan? Hahaha, we caught him!"

"Ten thousand spiritual stones! It belongs to us!"

The five people were overjoyed.

In the cage, after Zhang Fan was shocked, he sneered: "I was shocked. I thought it was people from the Baiyun Sect chasing after me, but I didn't expect it was just a few stupid robbery cultivators."

"You want to trap such a simple first-level formation, together with a few of you trash who are at the sixth level of Qi refining?"

The five people snorted coldly when they heard this: "Zhang Fan, although you are from a large sect, you are only at the sixth level of Qi refining. How can you get out of trouble?"

"Then...just keep an eye on me!"

Zhang Fan took out a broken sword with only the upper half. All the spiritual energy rolling in his body poured into the broken sword, and a faint cloud of energy emerged from the broken sword.

"Idiot! Do you really think that I can get a reward of 10,000 spirit stones just for killing the grandson of the third elder? That old man's grandson is not worth this price!"

"The real reason why Baiyun Sect offers a bounty of 10,000 spirit stones is actually because of this incomplete magic weapon passed down from my ancestors of the Zhang family!"

He held the broken sword and swung it, and the traces of cloud energy emerging from the surface of the broken sword turned into ethereal sword energy in an instant, directly cutting open the pentagonal formation.

The remaining power was enough to cut off all five people and kill them on the spot.

Zhang Fan himself felt uncomfortable and looked pale. He immediately put away the broken sword, then patted the storage bag and took out several jade bottles.

He poured it out, but not a single pill came out.

"All the recovery elixirs have been used up!"

He hurriedly pounced on the five people, completely losing his previous glory and looking quite embarrassed.

He hurriedly took out a few bottles of elixirs from one of the people's storage bags. After briefly identifying them, he immediately swallowed them.

The spiritual power is released...

But suddenly his expression changed drastically.

"No, this pill is...poisonous!"

But by now it was too late to react.

The poison in the elixir was so terrifying that in an instant, his face turned black and he fell to the ground, lifeless.

After a while, a sigh came from the forest.

"Hey, how can you just eat the pills that others carry?"

A figure came out and looked at the corpses in front of the cave with an incomprehensible expression.

"Originally I just wanted to kill a few tribulation cultivators silently and take away their spiritual roots for experiments. Unexpectedly, I accidentally killed one more person."

This figure is naturally Zhou Ming.

At this moment, he changed into a look he had never seen before. He looked like a middle-aged man in his forties.

Very ordinary.

No one could have imagined that it would be this ordinary middle-aged man who killed Zhang Fan, an abandoned disciple of the Baiyun Sect who had become famous recently, and the robbery cultivator gang that was hated by countless people in the nearby area.

Although, it can only be regarded as an accident.

But even without Zhang Fan's accident, those five tribulation cultivators would definitely die under his plan.

"Baiyunmen is offering a bounty of 10,000 spiritual stones to get the incomplete magic weapon?"

Zhou Ming shook his head. He didn't want something like this that represented endless trouble.

Not to mention this incomplete magic weapon, even a piece of spiritual stone on Zhang Fan's body, he never thought of taking it away.

"However, Zhang Fan's spiritual roots are quite valuable. It is said that this person possesses the best wind spiritual roots!"

"Anyway, after death, the spiritual root will disappear, so let me take it away."

When Zhou Ming thought like this, his head flew up.

After a while, Zhou Ming recovered his body, used a spell to escape underground, and disappeared in an instant.

In place, only bodies were left on the ground.

Not a single bit, not a single flower or a grass, has changed at all.

Falling Dragon Pass.

It is a city on the border of the Great Wu Kingdom.

Although it is a border, because the lands outside this city are all small ordinary countries with thin spiritual energy and remote locations, there are no big sects.

Therefore, in the country, it is not taken seriously.

Outside the city, there is a large lake. It is said that a real dragon fell here, so it is called Dragon Falling Lake.

The water in this lake flows out and turns into a river. It flows into a remote place outside the country's borders and becomes a big river.

It's called Dalongjiang.

Chuilong Pass got its name precisely because it is located around Chuilong Lake.

Zhou Ming came to the gate of the city. The soldiers guarding the city saw him and said enthusiastically: "Master Wang Alchemy, why did you go out of the city yourself to pick the elixir again?"

Zhou Ming smiled and said: "There is no way. I have been losing a lot of money in alchemy recently and I can't make ends meet. I have to pick the elixir myself."

The soldier said: "Oh, as an alchemist, you have a distinguished status. If you open your mouth, you don't know how many people are willing to help you pick the elixir. Why do you need to do it yourself? There are robbery cultivators outside the city, so it is not safe."

"Hey, then you have to owe someone else?"

After chatting for a while, Zhou Ming stepped into the city.

"Master Wang."

"Master Wang, are you leaving the city again?"

"Master Wang, are you open tomorrow?"

As soon as I entered the city, I met more acquaintances, and from time to time someone would say hello.

Zhou Ming also responded one by one.

Although Shuilong Pass is more prosperous than Qingye Mountain, it is not too prosperous. In this place, alchemists are still very rare and popular.

Zhou Ming changed his name to 'Wang Lin' and came to the Falling Dragon Pass as an alchemist.

Even though all he can refine and sell are sub-grade elixirs, he is still a serious alchemist!