Rebirth of the Urban Madman

On Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan sat in the spirit pool, letting the water cover his head.

Undercurrents surged in the milky white water, and undercurrents gathered around Qin Xuan, as if Qin Xuan was a huge whirlpool, swallowing everything.

The water in the spirit pool was made of liquefied spiritual energy. One cup was enough to benefit even earthly immortals, but Qin Xuan was constantly swallowing it. Every time the Eternal Green Art ran a circle, the spirit pool almost became a layer shallower.

Green light permeated around Qin Xuan. Indistinctly, there seemed to be a sacred tree in the green light, hazy and impenetrable, with a faint shadow.

The sun set in the west and rose in the east.

For several days and nights, Qin Xuan never stopped swallowing the water in the spirit pool. After the water in the spirit pool dried up, Qin Xuan still did not stop. He took out the spirit crystal he had obtained, and condensed his hands. The spirit crystal was suspended in the air. If there was a trace of green fire, it would refine the spirit crystal and turn it into a river-like spiritual energy to completely submerge Qin Xuan.

The spiritual sea in Qin Xuan's dantian was constantly expanding, and the angry sea was surging and waves were rising.

Dragon Soul Yunyu had not rested for several days. Watching Qin Xuan's practice, his eyes were full of horror.

It belonged to the world of cultivation and turned into a dragon. It had seen many sects' geniuses, but even those sects' geniuses could not compare with Qin Xuan.

This was not the practice of the Qi Refining Realm. Even the Golden Core Realm could not devour the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like this. Could it be that the body was made of magic weapons?

Mo Qinglian had already woken up. She looked at Qin Xuan, and a soft color flashed in her eyes. She just looked at him quietly, as if obsessed.

A few days later, Qin Xuan's body shook, his eyes slowly opened and closed, the spirit crystal in front of him had not been completely refined.

"Qin Xuan, no more practice?" Mo Qinglian was a little surprised, there were still a lot of spirit crystals beside Qin Xuan, which had not been used up.

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

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At the foot of Longchi Mountain, a young man stepped forward.

His steps were slow, but every step seemed like a mountain rampant, and the sense of oppression made the pedestrians around him retreat and stay away.

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

Strange patterns flashed in his pupils, and he looked at the top of the mountain.

"The formation, it seems that I have not gone wrong!"

The young man's voice was slow, and the pattern in his eyes flashed.

He continued to move forward, walking towards the top of the mountain.

In the eyes of ordinary people, almost no one knows his name. In the eyes of the aristocratic families, the word "king" is just a few words. But in the eyes of those who have inherited for thousands of years, the word "king" is comparable to the peerless genius.

Shennong Wanghou, looking at China, even Kunlun, Shennong and other old generations have to sigh that time is hard to stay.

As the inheritance of alchemy, no one has ever thought that such a person would appear.

With the power of elixir and medicine to temper the body and look at the way, the combat power is difficult to match even the six elders of Shennong. Since Wanghou was born, he has climbed Kunlun and entered overseas. In decades, he has only been defeated once.

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

Although he was defeated, no one dared to laugh.

Wanghou climbed the mountain, went straight to the top of the mountain, and finally stopped at the edge of this formation.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the formation, and said in a bell-like voice, "Prince Shennong, come and pay a visit!"

Even though there was a large formation blocking the way, the words were still clearly transmitted into the formation and fell into the ears of Mo Qinglian and others.

The words were plain, but as heavy as a mountain.

Qin Xuan stood up from the spirit pool. He looked at the young man outside the formation and smiled faintly, "He actually found a way to refine medicine? This person is quite talented."

The way to refine medicine is not uncommon in the world of cultivation. Swallowing pills and taking medicine to practice, but this way of cultivation consumes ten times more than others, so it is naturally slow. However, after practicing, the body can be compared to immortal medicine, and even broken arms and broken bones can be regenerated in the blink of an eye.

The strong who walks the way of refining medicine is a treasure in itself, and their flesh and blood are all treasures.

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

The formation opened like a door, the spiritual energy rolled, and the clouds and rain were winding in the air. The dragon soul looked down on the visitors.

Facing such a miracle, Wang Hou's expression did not change at all. He looked at the man and the woman, and finally his eyes fell on Qin Xuan.

"Are you the Green Emperor?" Wang Hou asked, his voice still heavy.

Qin Xuan nodded gently and looked at Wang Hou, with a faint silver light flashing in his eyes.

Although the silver light was weak, at the moment of flashing, Qin Xuan's pupils seemed to turn silver.

Wang Hou, who had never been moved, finally changed his expression slightly at this moment. His eyes were covered with patterns. He met Qin Xuan's gaze. Suddenly, his body shook, his pupils shrank slightly, and the patterns in his eyes disappeared.

Qin Xuan's eyes were full of surprise. He didn't care about Wang Hou's pupil technique, but this one glance, he saw through this person's Dantian, this person actually condensedReal pill! It can be compared to the real golden pill in the world of cultivation, not the golden pill the size of Ning Ziyang.

The golden pill in Wang Hou's body is only the size of a walnut, but it is almost comparable to the lower-grade golden pill cultivator.

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

Qin Xuan smiled in his heart. This should be the top inheritance on this star. Then, he murmured softly, "The inheritance of old Yao? It seems not!"

They are both in the way of medicine refining, but the old people he knew are like the bright moon in the sky, and the person in front of him is just a tiny firefly, which is difficult to compare.

Wang Hou frowned slightly. The glance just now made him feel that his whole body was seen through. Even if he used the pupil technique to block it, it was as if nothingness in that glance.

Illusion?

Wang Hou had doubts in his heart. He dare not say that his pupil technique is unique in the world, but it is impossible for someone who can see this pupil technique as nothingness to exist.

After being puzzled for dozens of seconds, Wang Hou suppressed his doubts.

He looked up at Qin Xuan again and said slowly: "The Green Emperor killed my Shennong elder and took my Shennong treasure. How does the Green Emperor plan to deal with this matter?"

Hearing Wang Hou's words, Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile faintly.

"I never planned! Kill him if I kill him, take him if I take him!" Qin Xuan said calmly, "If you want the treasure, my conditions are already there. One hundred spiritual herbs can be exchanged for this seal!"

As he said that, the Bailing Seal was already floating in Qin Xuan's hand.

Wang Hou's eyes gleamed for a moment. No one had ever dared to be so rude in front of him, and no one had ever dared to look down on Shennong like this.

This person is too arrogant!

Wang Hou just felt this way, but he was not angry. His eyes were slightly gloomy. "Since this is the case, I am willing to fight with the Green Emperor. If I win this move, I hope the Green Emperor will return the Bailing Seal. If I lose, it should be as the Green Emperor said!"

Qin Xuan couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he heard the words.

It was just a walnut-sized golden elixir. It just happened that his spiritual sea had just broken through eight feet and had not yet been integrated with his body. This battle was just the right time to consolidate it.

However...

Qin Xuan looked at Wang Hou indifferently, "One move is too little. You use three moves, and I use one. If you win, I will give you this small seal. What's wrong with that?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Hou's eyes suddenly brightened, and the entire top of Longchi Mountain was even more violently windy, whistling past.