Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

On Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan sat in the spirit pool, letting the pool water headless.

An undercurrent surging in the milky-white pool water, undercurrents gathered around Qin Xuan, as if Qin Xuan was a huge vortex, devouring everything.

The water in the spirit pool was liquefied from spiritual energy, and one cup was enough to benefit the earth immortal capital a lot, but Qin Xuan was constantly devouring it. Every time the Eternal Evergreen Art turned around, the spirit pool was almost a layer shallower.

The green light filled Qin Xuan's surroundings. Vaguely, there seemed to be a sacred tree in this green light, which was dimly impenetrable, with a faint shadow.

The sun sets in the west and rises in the east.

For several days and nights, Qin Xuan never stopped, devouring the water of the spiritual pond. After the water in the spirit pool dries up, Qin Xuan still does not stand still. He took out the spirit crystal he had obtained, condensed the tactics with his hands, the spirit crystal was suspended in the air, if there is a trace of green fire, the spirit crystal will be refined and turned into a river. Such aura completely submerged Qin Xuan in.

The spirit sea in Qin Xuan's dantian continued to open up, the raging sea was tumbling, and waves were everywhere.

Dragon Soul Yunyu has not rested for several days, watching Qin Xuan's practice scene, his eyes are full of shock.

It belongs to the realm of cultivation, transformed into a dragon, and has seen many sect tianjiao, but even those sect tianjiao, no one can compare with Qin Xuan.

Where is the cultivation in the refining realm, even in the golden core realm, it is impossible to swallow the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth in this way. Is it possible that the body is made of magic weapons?

Mo Qinglian had already woken up a long time ago. She looked at Qin Xuan, her eyes flashed softly, and she watched quietly like this, looking obsessed.

Until a few days later, Qin Xuan's body shook, his eyes slowly opened and closed, and the spirit crystals in front of him had not been fully refined.

"Qin Xuan, don't you practice?" Mo Qinglian was a little surprised. There were still many spirit crystals beside Qin Xuan, which had never been exhausted.

Qin Xuan stood up slowly, his eyes shone through the large array and looked down the mountain, "Someone is coming!"

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At the foot of Longchi Mountain, a young man walked along.

His steps are slow, but every step seems like a mountain running rampant, and the sense of oppression makes the surrounding pedestrians retreat and stay away.

The young man walked along the road, climbing the mountain step by step, until he passed the Ganzi Villa and paused slightly.

A pair of strange patterns flashed in his pupils, looking towards the top of the mountain.

"Dazhen, it seems I never made a mistake!"

The youth's voice was calm, and the pattern in his eyes flashed away.

He continued on, toward the top of the mountain.

In the eyes of ordinary people, almost no one knows his name. In the eyes of aristocratic families, the word prince is barely heard, but in the eyes of those thousands of years of existence, the word prince is comparable to a peerless Tianjiao.

Prince Shennong, looking at China, even if it is Kunlun, Shennong and other elders, he still regrets that time is hard to stay.

Shennong, as the inheritance of alchemy, never thought that such characters would appear.

With pill energy and medicinal power to quench one's body, the fighting power is hard to beat the six elders of Shennong.

This was the original battle with Wang Xian'er. At that time, he had just entered the innate, but Wang Xian'er was already innate.

Although defeated, no one dared to laugh.

The prince climbed the mountain, went straight to the top of the mountain, and finally stopped at the edge of this large array.

Standing with his hands in his hands, he looked at the big formation and said like a bell, "Prince Shennong, come to visit!"

Only the eight-character, even though there is a large array blocking it, still clearly spreads into the array, falling into the ears of Mo Qinglian and the others.

The words are plain, but thick as a mountain.

Qin Xuan got up from Lingchi, he looked at the young man outside the formation, and smiled faintly, "He actually came out of a way of refining medicine? This person is actually somewhat talented."

The way of medicine cultivation is not uncommon in the realm of cultivation. It’s just that this way of cultivation consumes ten times as much as others, so it is naturally slow, but it is cultivated. The physical body is comparable to the immortal medicine. It is a broken arm. Broken bones can be regenerated in the blink of an eye.

The strong who follow the path of refining medicine are themselves a treasure, and their flesh and blood are treasures.

Qin Xuan waved his hand, and the formation suddenly dispersed.

The array opened like the door, the spiritual energy rolled, the clouds and rain were winding in the air, and the dragon soul looked down upon the person who came.

Facing such a miracle, the prince's expression never changed at all. He looked at the man and the woman, and finally his eyes fell on Qin Xuan.

"Are you the Azure Emperor?" the prince asked, his voice still thick.

Qin Xuan nodded lightly, looking at the prince, a faint silver light flashed across his eyes.

Although the silver light was faint, at the moment it flickered, Qin Xuan's pupils seemed to turn into silver.

The unmoved prince finally changed his expression slightly at this moment. His eyes showed patterns and met Qin Xuan's gaze. Suddenly, his body was shaken, his pupils shrank slightly, and the patterns in his eyes became invisible.

Astonishment appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes. He didn't care about the prince's pupil technique, but with this look, he saw through this person's dantian, and this person actually condensed a real pill! It was comparable to the real golden core in the realm of cultivation, not the gravel-sized golden core of Ning Ziyang.

The golden core in the prince's body, but the size of a walnut, is like this, and it is almost comparable to the cultivator of the low grade golden core.

Such a golden pill, in terms of combat power, is more than ten times Ning Ziyang.

Qin Xuan smiled in his heart. This should be the top inheritance on this star. After that, he whispered, "Old man Yao's inheritance? It seems not!"

The same is the way of refining medicine, but the old person he knows is like a bright moon in the sky.

The prince's brows wrinkled slightly, and the glance just made him feel that he was completely seen through, even though he was blocked by his pupil technique, it seemed like nothing at that moment.

illusion?

The prince had doubts in his heart. His pupil technique did not dare to say that the world was extraordinary, but it would never exist if he could regard this pupil technique as nothing.

Perplexed for dozens of seconds, the prince suppressed his doubts.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan again, and slowly said: "The Qing Emperor killed my Shennong elder and seized my Shennong treasure. What does Qing Emperor plan to do with this matter?"

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile at the words of the prince.

"I never planned! Kill and kill, **** and **** it!" Qin Xuan said calmly, "If you want the most precious, I have put my condition there, and the hundred elixir can be replaced by this seal!"

With that, the Bailing Seal was already suspended in Qin Xuan's hands.

In the eyes of the prince, no one had ever dared to hold such an attitude in front of him, and no one had dared to despise Shennong so much.

This person is too arrogant!

The prince only feels this way, but he has never been angry, but his eyes sink slightly, "In this case, I am willing to fight with the Qing Emperor. If I win this trick, I hope the Qing Emperor will return the Bailing Seal. If I lose, Just as the Qing Emperor said!"

Qin Xuan didn't even shake his head when he heard the words.

It's nothing more than a walnut-sized golden pill. It just so happened that his spirit sea had just broken eight feet, and he had never fit with his body. It happened to be consolidated by this battle.

but……

Qin Xuan looked at the prince faintly, "One move is too little, you make three moves, I have one move, if you win, what can you do if you win this small seal?"

When the words fell, the prince's eyes increased sharply, and the entire Longchi Mountain top was suddenly gusty, whizzing past.