Those Who Engage In Chemistry Go To Cultivate Immortality

"Hahaha! Is my friend looking for me?"

Following the voice, a man in black robe appeared in the open space in front of the house.

Leng Rui was taken aback, seeing this person's Movement Technique, his Cultivation Base should be quite high.

Taking a closer look, this person looks a little different from the mountain people, and his figure is obviously much taller.

He looked about thirty or forty years old, with a square face and thick eyebrows, a straight nose, but a pair of small eyes.

Leng Rui couldn't see this person's Cultivation Base clearly, so he had to be humble, cupped fist saluted, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask senior is...?"

The man in black smiled slightly and said, "Old Master Damiao is also a wizard in this Cangba Mountain. Haven't asked for the name of your little friend yet?"

"Junior's surname is Leng, and the single name is Rui, a native of Baishui Village." Leng Rui replied quickly.

"It turned out to be Xiaoyou Leng, since he is from Baishui Village, how did he appear here?" Damiao asked.

"We were brought here captive by Gran. Senior, look, they are still asleep!" Leng Rui pointed to Dahu and the others and said.

Damiao looked at Duo and the others lying on the ground, and found Gran sitting in the Lotus Position.

"Gran fellow daoist!" Da Miao called softly.

Gran was as unresponsive as a clay sculpture.

Damiao called twice, but Gran still didn't respond.

Da Miao's face changed, and he turned to Leng Rui and said, "What did you do to her?"

Leng Rui shook his head and said, "I don't know! When I woke up, she was just like that."

Leng Rui knew that since Da Miao was a wizard, he would definitely have a relationship with Gran, so he simply didn't mention anything about what happened just now, and he didn't know anything about it.

"Just woke up?" Damiao was a little suspicious.

"Yeah! We were drinking tea at the Maofu in Baishui Village, and suddenly passed out. I woke up and I was here!" Leng Rui bit him to death, refusing to admit anything.

Damiao walked up to Gran and pushed Gran with his hands, but Gran still didn't respond.

Damiao suddenly had doubts in his heart, Gran didn't respond, and he seemed to be still alive, what's going on?

Gran is over 900 years old, several hundred years older than Damiao, and the two usually have contacts.

Da Miao has always been skeptical about Gran's longevity, and has asked him several times on the sidelines, but Gran always talks about him.

Damiao is also over 400 years old, and according to his wizard's Cultivation Base, he can only live to be around 500 years old.

If you want to live longer, unless there is a breakthrough on the Cultivation Base, you will jump from the Qi Refining period to the Foundation Establishment period.

Heavenly and Mortal Treasures have eaten a lot, and Cultivation Base has been stuck in Qi Refining Dzogchen and can't make any progress.

Last night, he had been restless, feeling that something was happening.

He made a divination, and the hexagram should be here with Gran.

So, he hurried over early in the morning.

Now, he found out that there was indeed something wrong with Gran, and he became either alive or dead.

"What happened?" Damiao began to think wildly.

Suddenly, he found the bone stick in Leng Rui's hand, and when he turned his head to look, the deerskin pouch on Gran's body was gone.

All of a sudden, he knew that things might not be as simple as this little doll said. There seems to be something wrong with this kid.

"Little friend Leng, have you taken away Wizard Gran's universe bag?" Damiao said in a tone-deaf way.

"No!" Leng Rui still shook his head in denial.

"Then what is in your hand?" Damiao sneered.

"A bone, I picked it up on the ground just now." Leng Rui was cautious, he knew that there might be trouble.

"A bone? This is Gran's Magical Item, don't think I don't know!" Damiao lost his smile.

Leng Rui didn't make a sound, he waited for Damiao to continue.

Gran had stunned them, and was going to kill them again. The bone stick was a trophy, so Damiao had no reason to make irresponsible remarks.

"This bone stick has been passed down for a long time. It is a leg bone of the white rhinoceros, the guardian god of the Cang clan in ancient times. It has been psychic after countless generations of wizards."

Da Miao said slowly.

When Leng Rui heard this, he was secretly delighted. It turns out that this thing has a history, no wonder it is so useful.

"Thank you senior for the details!" Leng Rui said politely.

"Little friend Leng, you are not from our Cang clan, so you should return this stick to us. Foreigners cannot take this stick away."

Great. "Da Miao said.

After hearing this, Leng Rui understood in his heart that Damiao had been talking for a long time because he wanted this bone stick.

"Senior's words are wrong! All people in the world are equal, how can they be divided into your clan and my clan? Everything in the world is governed by the virtuous."

Leng Rui is not a three-year-old child, it is absolutely impossible for Damiao to take this bone stick away in a few words.

As for the consequences, Leng Rui also thought about it, it would be nothing more than a war.

He has just practiced the second of the twelve dragon breath poses, and he is thinking of trying his skills.

Damiao's face changed, revealing a fierceness. He saw that Leng Rui should have practiced before, but he was at the early stage of qi refining, which was a few stages behind him.

"The boy is eloquent, talking nonsense! How can outsiders be allowed to touch the holy things of our clan? Hand them over quickly! Otherwise, the old man will not be polite!"

Da Miao said sharply.

Leng Rui didn't make a sound and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

It was the first time he saw someone so confident in stealing other people's things.

Da Miao concluded that Leng Rui might have taken Gran's Qiankun bag too. There might be Gran's secret to prolong his life in it, and he must get it.

With greed in his heart, Damiao became murderous. In this place, in the barren mountains and wild mountains, he killed everyone, and he didn't even know the ghosts.

"Okay! Since you refused to return it, the old man had no choice but to take it!"

Before he finished speaking, Damiao raised his right hand and slapped Leng Rui with his palm.

Seeing him, Leng Rui knew in his heart that a big battle was inevitable.

He was also unceremonious, grabbed the bone stick with both hands, swung it up violently with all his strength, the bone stick was bright white, and hit Damiao's attacking palm directly.

Da Miao was taken aback, not daring to confront the tough, turned his right palm to one side, avoiding the menacing bone stick, and directly grabbed Leng Rui's chest.

Leng Rui was scared out of his wits, he missed with his blow, the empty door in his chest was wide open, and he was about to be caught by this palm.

I was anxious, and before I had time to think about it, the wooden dagger slashed across the chest and directly stabbed Damiao's palm.

A strong force came, and Leng Rui was shot three feet away.

Fortunately, the wooden dagger pierced Damiao's palm at once, draining most of his strength. Otherwise, with this palm, Leng Rui's bones would be broken.

There was a scream, and Leng Rui, who was lying on the ground, looked up and saw that Da Miao had a hole in his right hand, dripping with blood.

Leng Rui himself also had a sharp pain in his chest, but he was used to being beaten by Yunhuo since he was a child, and ordinary strength can't hurt him at all.

A carp straightened up, Leng Rui stood up, swung the bone stick again, and threw it at Damiao.

Leng Rui knew that since he made a move, he couldn't be soft-hearted, and he couldn't hesitate.

Damiao knew how powerful the bone stick was, so he didn't dare to take it hard, but because of a thought, he got an extra bamboo stick in his hand, the whole body was green and crystal clear like jade, it looked like something extraordinary.

He also picked up the bamboo stick and caught Leng Rui's stick hard.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and both of their arms went numb for a while.

But Damiao kept complaining, his bamboo stick had several cracks, and it was about to break.

He didn't know that the strength Leng Rui exerted, with the bonus of mysterious factor, was almost invincible.

"The boy is hot!" Damiao screamed inwardly.

Opening his mouth, a blue flame sprayed towards Leng Rui.

This is the profound art he has practiced for many years. It was collected from the Earth Fire deep in the canyon of Cangba Mountain, and it has been refined by him.

The temperature of this fire is extremely high, and when ordinary people touch it, it will be reduced to ashes in a breath.

Although Leng Rui didn't know what kind of fire it was, he studied chemistry and knew that the blue flame was the hottest.

A ball of flames rushed towards the face, and there was nowhere to hide.

In desperation, a black paper boat appeared in front of him, blocking the raging fire.

Although the paper boat is made of paper, it easily blocked the flames without even a puff of smoke coming out.

"Good stuff!" Leng Rui was overjoyed.

"Good stuff!" Damiao was also overjoyed.