Chapter 110 Attacked

Not long after, Cheng Yanran politely led an old man in his fifties and respectfully invited him into the hall.

"Master Ye, these three are the disciples of Ling Tianzong and Huo Xuanzong that I invited from Zhaixinglou. They will not put Master Ye in any danger."

Cheng Yanran smiled and introduced Wang Mang, Su Qiang, and Chu Yan to the old man beside him, with a look of awe all on his face.

This old man was as scrawny as firewood, a head taller than ordinary people, with a gray beard hanging on his chest. Following Cheng Yanran's introduction, his face was arrogant, with an aloof look, he just nodded slightly, It's a courtesy.

After Chu Yan and the three stood up and saluted, he reached into his arms, took out three jade bottles, and said:

"There are ten Qi refining pills in each of these three jade bottles, so let's give them to three."

When Wang Mang and Su Qiang heard the words, their faces suddenly became happy, they quickly reached out to take it, and they thanked them with a smile on their faces.

The two of them are both Xiantian realm cultivation bases. Although Qi refining pills have little effect on the two of them, they can be exchanged for Xiantian pills suitable for them to improve their cultivation bases.

You must know that ten Qi refining pills can be exchanged for one Xiantian pill, which is worth dozens of primeval stones. For the two who have entered the Xiantian realm not long ago, it is extremely precious.

Seeing Ye Kun's expression like a reward, Chu Yan frowned and didn't even move his feet.

Cheng Yanran was only frightened by Chu Yan, she took it from Ye Kun's hand very wisely, stuffed it into Chu Yan's hand, and said softly

"Everyone is really blessed. Master Ye is a famous alchemist in my Luoyang royal city. The success rate of his refining second-grade medicinal pills has reached 60%, and the quality of medicinal pills is even more excellent."

"Sixty percent!?"

When Chu Yan heard the words, his body was shocked, and he couldn't help but remember that, except for the first time when he made pills, he had failed a few times, and it seemed that he had never lost pills in the future.

"Is 60% high?" Chu Yan asked subconsciously.

Since Chu Yan made alchemy, he has been groping alone. From the end, he has specially learned about the alchemist profession. I just heard that the higher the alchemy rank, the higher the success rate of alchemy. Of course, it is also related to alchemy medicine corresponding to the order.

For example, if a second-grade alchemist with a 60% success rate, refines a first-grade pill, the success rate will be greatly increased, but if a third-grade pill is refined, there is almost no 10% success rate.

This is also the criterion for judging the rank of an alchemist. As long as the success rate of pills of that rank exceeds 30%, it can be judged as an alchemist of the corresponding rank.

"Hahaha, it's really a piece of shit, you don't even know about it!" Wang Mang couldn't help laughing when he heard Chu Yan's words, and said sarcastically.

"The second-grade alchemy masters in Luoyang Royal City have a success rate of more than 50%, only Master Ye and Master Moni."

Hearing Wang Mang's words, Ye Kun's face became even more arrogant, and he glanced at Chu Yan as if he were looking at a country man.

"Miss Cheng, don't invite people who don't understand anything like this in the future."

After Ye Kun finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. It seemed that staying with Chu Yan for another minute would reduce his identity.

At the same time, several other people glanced at Chu Yan with complicated eyes, and they all hurriedly followed Ye Kun out.

At this time, Chu Yan took out the third-grade Qi Refining Pill that he had refined from his arms, and then poured out a Qi Refining Pill that Ye Kun had just sent, and carefully observed it in front of him.

After a while, when Chu Yan walked out of the courtyard, with a faint smile on his face, he slowly followed the convoy in front of him.

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From Linjiang City to Luonan City, it is about three hundred miles, not too far, but not too close.

Zhaixinglou provided Chu Yan and other three sect disciples with a carriage, plus Ye Kun's and Cheng Yanran's. The entire convoy consisted of five large carriages. Horses, guard the columns around.

This kind of carriage is said to be built by the exclusive craftsman of Zhaixinglou, not only has the defense ability of steel,

But also balanced and comfortable, the price is very expensive.

At this time, Chu Yan was sitting cross-legged in the carriage and had entered a state of cultivation.

In the past few days, Chu Yan has been consolidating the foundation of his cultivation base and condensing his true qi. Since the last time when the vortex of true qi was divided into two, Chu Yan's strength has doubled. However, a new problem has arisen. It was also placed in front of Chu Yan.

That is the breakthrough in cultivation, and it is also 50% more difficult than before, such as the corpse of the bone scraping knife Xia He in the Chu Yan Rakshasa space.

Originally, according to Chu Yan's estimation, two corpses of the innate realm powerhouses would allow him to break through the peak of the seventh-level Qi refining realm and directly enter the eighth-level realm of the Qi refining realm.

However, after the infuriating vortex was divided into two, Chu Yan clearly felt that in order to break through from the Qi Refining Realm Seventh Heaven to the Eighth Heaven, at least three corpses of Innate Realm powerhouses were needed.

Therefore, Chu Yan is not in a hurry. In the past few days, he has been repeatedly consolidating his cultivation to lay a solid foundation for breakthrough.

Starting from Linjiang City, going all the way to the south, after walking on the road for a day, the carriage began to turn into some mountain roads among the mountains, and the road began to become rugged.

However, Chu Yan and the others, who stayed in the refining-level carriage, did not feel any jolt, except that they felt a little slower.

Whenever it was time to rest, Cheng Yanran, Wang Mang, and Su Qiang always surrounded Ye Kun with flattering faces.

An alchemist, as a noble profession in the world of martial arts, holds important cultivation resources, and is naturally the object of any martial artist's friendship.

And Ye Kun naturally discovered Chu Yan's attitude, and completely ignored it, which made Ye Kun, who was praised by thousands of people and admired by thousands of people, very unhappy.

Therefore, from time to time in front of Chu Yan, Ye Kun took out a jade bottle containing Qi refining pills from his arms and presented them to Wang Mang around him. When he turned to look at Chu Yan, his face was full of contempt and arrogant.

In this regard, Chu Yan just smiled lightly. To be honest, after comparing the second-grade Qi refining pill refined by Ye Kun and the Qi refining pill refined by himself, Chu Yan found that his white color with a hint of gray The second-grade Qi Refining Pill was not even one-fifth of the efficacy of his third-grade Qi Refining Pill.

Moreover, swallowing it will also produce a large amount of spiritual impurities. Relying on one’s own infuriating energy to remove these impurities will take twice as much time. Although for ordinary warriors, it is several times faster than the cultivation of the exercises. But for Chu Yan, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is poison.

Therefore, in the past three days, only Cheng Yanran occasionally chatted with Chu Yan, and none of the others took the initiative to talk to Chu Yan. In this regard, Chu Yan was rather happy.

On the fifth day, the convoy was about to leave the Tianji Mountains and approach Luonan City.

At this time, it was in the afternoon, and Chu Yan had just entered the state of cultivation, when he suddenly frowned and opened his eyes.

The cry of the little white bear came from a distance.

Chu Yan's consciousness dissipated in an instant, and he went to the depths of the dense forest on the left side of the convoy. In just three breaths, Chu Yan found many people 80 miles away.

These people, with a restrained breath, dressed in black, scurried in the direction of the Chu Yan convoy, barely making a sound, obviously they were well-trained and powerful men.