The Ultimate Sword Master

Standing in Baiyu Square.

Gu Han felt vaguely like he was in another world.

The Xuandan Camp of later generations has gone through the baptism of endless years, and has long become dilapidated and desolate, which is incomparable with the lively and lively scene in front of it.

"Where's the asparagus! Send me some asparagus quickly!"

"Quick, my furnace of soul-eating pills is still not quite ready, someone can help me!"

"The tower master has an order! There is not enough Wuhuo Xuan Shen Dan. Within half a day, 300 furnaces will be made!"

"..."

Wherever you go.

From time to time, the anxious urging voice of the alchemist could be heard.

Hidden under the excitement.

But there is a trace of anxiety and eagerness that makes people panic!

People were coming and going in the square.

Most of them were young elixir boys wearing white elixir robes. In a hurry, they neatly placed bottles of refined elixirs on the wooden shelves in the alchemy room, and took back various elixirs to give away. When he went to each alchemy room, even when he saw Wu Chengfeng, he just nodded slightly and there was not much red tape.

Around the square.

There are a total of one hundred and twelve alchemy rooms, and each alchemy room has a number, from forty-six to one hundred and sixty-seven, and the alchemy library behind the alchemy room has hundreds of them!

With Gu Han's eyesight.

He could clearly see the pills in the pill library.

There are many pills.

Almost all the wooden shelves are filled.

And many of the names of the elixirs felt extremely familiar to him.

Aoki Xuanling Pill.

Wuhuo Xuan Shen Dan.

Soul Devouring Black Armor Pill.

Violent Blood Pill, Wusheng Pill... and Marrow Extracting Pill!

The moment he saw the marrow extracting pill, his eyelids twitched slightly for a moment!

"Fellow Taoist, please don't take offense."

Wu Chengfeng seemed to have misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "Although our Xuanjie is famous for its alchemy, you should also know that refining elixirs is not easy, and it is even more difficult to supply the massive amount of elixirs to the front line. Ascend to heaven!”

"For hundreds of years."

"The number of alchemists in my Xuanjie has been overworked and is decreasing day by day. What you see in front of you...are the only alchemists we have here. They work tirelessly to supply the elixirs needed for the front line, and they have overdrawn their potential and life! "

Gu Han said nothing.

He had been to Xuandan Camp and seen the incomplete jade talismans left by the alchemists, so he naturally understood what these alchemists had paid to supply the front line.

The sergeants on the front line died in battle.

They, however, died of exhaustion of their energy!

While talking.

The two of them had arrived in front of the black Dan Pagoda. The tower was completely black and domineering, much more majestic than those of later generations.

The tower has nine floors.

There are nine alchemy rooms on the first floor. Going up one level, there is one less alchemy room. The whole tower has a total of forty-five alchemy rooms!

Step into the tower.

He stopped and subconsciously looked at an inconspicuous alchemy room in the corner.

Alchemy Room No. 45.

"Fellow Taoist, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing something strange in his eyes, Wu Chengfeng asked puzzledly: "Are you interested in this Dan Pagoda?"

"No."

Gu Han shook his head and sighed: "I just thought of an old friend."

"who?"

Gu Han said nothing.

Although there were restrictions outside and it was difficult to see clearly what was going on inside, he knew in his heart that in the alchemy room No. 45, there was a young alchemist who was extremely talented and should have been brilliant, but in the end he died of exhaustion.

Danchen!

"This Dan Pagoda is no better than the outside."

Wu Chengfeng further explained: "The alchemy masters here bear several times more responsibilities than the alchemy masters outside, and the elixirs they refine are more difficult and more effective than them... Fellow Taoist, don't worry!"

Speaking of which.

He comforted: "Come to Danta, no matter how seriously injured you are, you can recover very quickly!"

"Not necessarily."

Gu Han shook his head.

He knew better than anyone else that before, he had ignored serious injuries and forced his attack, and had been counterattacked by the unbalanced sword intent of all living beings, which had already affected his roots. No matter how many pills he took, it would have no effect.

"You do not believe?"

Before Wu Chengfeng could speak, Qi Ling was unconvinced again and shouted: "Don't underestimate Old Man Mo, he is very good at alchemy!"

"Old Man Mo?"

Gu Han was startled and said subconsciously: "Mo... Huaiyuan?"

"Huh?"

Qi Ling said in surprise: "Have you heard of his name?"

"..."

Gu Han said nothing.

Not only Mo Huaiyuan, he also remembered the names of alchemists No. 1 to 45 in this alchemy tower.

On the contrary, it was Wu Chengfeng.

Ever since Gu Han said those words before, he is no longer obsessed with his identity.

It takes a few breaths.

The two of them have arrived at the ninth floor of the Dan Pagoda.

here.

There is only one alchemy room.

The alchemy room is clean and tidy, spotless, with several rows of jade shelves filled with spiritual light. Several alchemy bottles and some extremely rare elixirs are scattered on them.

The center of the alchemy room.

There is a simple and elegant alchemy furnace, filled with alchemy energy, which seems real and illusory, just like clouds.

The alchemy furnace is ten feet away.

A white-haired, stooped, skinny old man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

See this old man.

A complex look suddenly flashed in Gu Han's eyes.

He recognized the old man.

In the Xuandan camp of later generations, the other party was the only one who maintained the state of the living dead, and the only alchemist who had a brief exchange with him!

Alchemist No. 1, Mo Huaiyuan!

I am feeling emotional.

The old man seemed to be aware of the two men's arrival, and slowly opened his eyes. There was a faint trace of death and dejection in his cloudy eyes.

"coming?"

Looking past Wu Chengfeng, he looked directly at Gu Han and said doubtfully: "This fellow Taoist is..."

"Old man Mo! Why are you so forgetful!"

Qi Ling shouted: "Didn't you hear that? He is the master who helps us defend the city!"

"What!"

Hearing this, Mo Huaiyuan's cloudy eyes suddenly erupted with two rays of light!

Make some space!

He stood up instantly and bowed to Gu Han!

"Xuandan camp."

"Alchemist No. 1 Mo Huaiyuan, I would like to express my gratitude to you for your kindness!"

Gu Han was startled again.

There was a faint flash of trance in his eyes.

in the hereafter.

This was also the last sentence Mo Huaiyuan said to him!

Time turns around, almost millions of years apart, and they completely overlap at this moment.

Same people.

Same words.

different time points.

It is a meeting and a farewell, a beginning and an end.

"Mr. Mo."

Wu Chengfeng briefly explained the situation: "That's it..."

Hear the words.

Mo Huaiyuan looked at Gu Han carefully and frowned deeply.

"Difficult! Tricky!"

"The physical body was severely injured, and the soul seemed to be torn apart, with most of its foundation severed. It seems... Your Excellency also used some kind of secret method to burn life essence?"

His cultivation level is not high, only the Heaven-reaching realm.

But as the top alchemy master in the Xuan Realm, he could see the crux of Gu Han's problem at a glance.