Chapter 538: The True Flame Pill Is Perfected, and the Powerful Demon Luo Style Appears

The reason why Han Zhan was forced to wake up from his recuperation state was not only because his Yinyang puppet could not hold on.

Another important reason was that Luo Chen had been refining the Hunyuan Ding more and more deeply over the years.

From the initial impurity quenching, to gradually mastering the formation method on it, and even going deep into the magic weapon.

As a result, the space restriction set by Qingshuang was also affected.

The repeated fluctuations completely deprived Han Zhan of a quiet recuperation environment.

For him, it was a bad thing.

For Luo Chen, it was an absolute good thing.

This meant that Luo Chen was not far from perfectly mastering the Hunyuan Ding.

Luo Chen also took the opportunity to ask Han Zhan about the backhand left by Tian Yezi on the Hunyuan Ding.

In this regard, Han Zhan's answer surprised Luo Chen a little.

"It's just a temporary measure, don't worry too much."

In the moment of astonishment, Luo Chen thought carefully and gradually came to his senses.

Tian Yezi's refining skills are indeed superb.

But Qingshuang and Youquan are not stupid people.

If too obvious countermeasures were left on the Hunyuan Ding, they would definitely be able to see through it.

Only the temporary measures that were not too obvious and had less power could be concealed.

This could also explain why Tian Yezi robbed the Hunyuan Ding in the dungeon of the Duzhen Temple in Cangwu Mountain, but was unable to use it freely in the battle with Leiyu Shenpeng.

He just left a backhand in some key places.

And these backhands disappeared directly with the death of Tian Yezi.

"No wonder my sacrifices and refinements have become smoother and smoother in the past few years!"

After waking up, Luo Chen couldn't help but laugh at himself.

He was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of the rope for ten years!

In his spare time, he also asked Han Zhan about some of his past events in Cangwu Mountain, such as how he and Tian Yezi conspired to break the dungeon restrictions.

Han Zhan also told him everything he knew.

"Those demon cultivators know the fact, but they don't know the reason. Even though the demon emperor Qingluan relied on his racial talent to touch the power of the space law in the Nascent Soul stage, it was too crude to use it on the imprisonment of dead objects."

"Tian Yezi is a famous master of formations. In addition to puppets, I also practiced formations, otherwise I couldn't control the Liangyi Five Elements Sword Formation."

"Relying on the means of air prohibition in the foundation of the formation, after many attempts and studies, I slowly found out the flaws..."

"To be honest, you are the one who benefited in the end!"

How did Luo Chen benefit?

That was naturally his life magic weapon Hunyuan Ding!

After Tian Yezi and Han Zhan made some progress in the study of air prohibition, in order to verify their ideas, they asked Qingshuang to personally help Luo Chen improve his life magic weapon.

After the verification was completed, Luo Chen's magic weapon had the power to cross space and capture and suppress.

Even the mustard seed space inside can store living things, which is no less than those well-made spirit beast bags.

Han Zhan was also quite envious of this.

He said frankly that if Luo Chen nurtured and refined it carefully, this Hunyuan Ding would sooner or later be promoted to the first-class real weapon in the future.

When talking about real weapons, Luo Chen also asked a few more questions, what is the difference between such weapons and magic weapons.

Han Zhan's answer was that real weapons are real weapons, which are united with the mind of the Yuanying cultivator, and have a strong amplification effect when the domain is unfolded.

The so-called Yuanying domain is to absorb and control the spiritual energy of a certain attribute of the corresponding cultivator between heaven and earth.

But the strength of the cultivator is limited, and in fact, he can't control much. With a real weapon, this effect can be amplified.

He Han Zhan has been a baby for a hundred years, but he doesn't have a real weapon.

Luo Chen was very surprised. Wasn't it rumored that several real weapons were found in the Baiye Cave Mansion in Jilei Mountain?

"Those are all relics of the great powers of Mingyuan Sect, which we cannot get involved in. After the strong men of Mingyuan Sect came, they were all taken back. Otherwise, if I had a real weapon, I would not be so passive when fighting against the proud wolf king."

Through this incident, Luo Chen also learned a common sense.

That is, although it is difficult for the demon race to transform, once it transforms, it is easy to use certain parts of the body or companions to refine its own unique life real weapon.

This is why, at the same level, low-level demon beasts are not opponents of human cultivators at all, but after reaching a high level, there is almost no difference between the two. It can even be said that because of some special racial talents, high-level demon beasts can suppress human cultivators.

Just like Ao Xiao against Han Zhan, and Qing Shuang alone suppressing three great cultivators in the late Yuanying stage.

The days passed slowly under this water-like rhythm of life.

Luo Chen was not in a hurry to ask for what he wanted from Han Zhan.

First of all, his current focus is on refining a large number of True Flame Pills.

Secondly, Han Zhan was also anxious to study the coexistence between the Soul Refining Banner and him, and wanted to have a safe place to live.

However, if Luo Chen did not take the initiative, Han Zhan, who was well-versed in human relations, would naturally not be stingy.

Once when Luo Chen was swallowing blood food, he took the initiative to give out the Black Emperor Plaster recipe that Luo Chen had been thinking about for many years.

In his words, this was the first step in the sincere cooperation between the two.

Luo Chen gave him the Soul Refining Banner, and he gave him the Black Emperor Plaster recipe in return.

With a good start, they may get along better in the next few hundred years.

This day.

In the alchemy room.

Luo Chen stared at the gray cauldron with a focused look, and the green flames kept burning.

Under his control, the liquid medicine in the cauldron kept flowing like magma.

This is the fifth year since he came to the North Sea!

As for the third-level elixir, True Flame Pill, he has become more and more proficient in it after several years of refining it, and has already reached the master level.

Not only is the elixir formation rate controlled at over 50, but it has long been no longer limited to one batch of raw materials per batch.

Now, under normal circumstances, he can refine ten raw materials in one furnace.

If you let your hands and feet go freely, it's not impossible to make a batch of 100 raw materials!

However, the latter requires a more focused state and a longer time, and it is difficult to escape when encountering something.

"These problems are actually not problems."

"As long as I wait for my True Flame Pill to reach perfection, it will be solved."

"And the day of Dzogchen is today!"

Luo Chen's expression was still focused, but his method of controlling the true fire was more delicate.

Speaking of which, Luo Chen had never thought about such an initiative as one batch of one hundred raw materials.

Ordinary alchemy equipment is simply not enough to support this refining method.

That’s Hunyuan Ding!

After groping and testing again and again, Luo Chen gradually reached the limit of this treasure.

Even in his opinion, this does not seem to be the limit of Hunyuan Cauldron.

In Han Zhan's words, "A treasure like yours is enough to be placed in a top sect as a treasure to suppress the sect."

What is the treasure of Alchemy Zongzong?

That means if you don't move, once it starts, it will use the whole sect's strength to refine the elixir!

Under the raging fire, countless exotic flowers and herbs, and hundreds of medicinal materials are put into it, so that it can be called the most precious treasure of the Alchemy Sect!

Luo Chen also has plans.

After he reaches the Great Perfection with his True Flame Pill proficiency, he will try his best to refine the Hundred Pills together!

I just want to see if I have the courage of an alchemy master!

Just when he was concentrating, he suddenly frowned.

His hands kept moving, he tilted his head slightly, and a sound was transmitted through the Dan Room isolation formation to a side hall shrouded in black mist on Yaoyue Island.

"Senior Han, I have a guest coming, please entertain me."

In the side hall, black mist shook.

Hundreds of powerful ghost generals and even a ghost king could be vaguely seen, all kneeling down in front of an illusory three-inch villain.

Han Zhan quietly dispersed his consciousness and discovered the visitor.

First, he praised Bo Luochen for being cautious, and then said: "I can barely master this Soul Refining Flag, but the person who comes here is at the sixth level of the Golden Core. He is quite strong. Only relying on this third-level ghost king, I'm afraid I can't stop him. He won’t go down.”

In the distance, Luo Chen's voice came slowly.

"It doesn't matter, just stop him and wait for me to free my hands for a moment."

"Well, it's good that you know what's going on."

Han Zhan smiled slightly and pinched a spiritual secret in his hand.

Hundreds of second-level ghost generals in the hall all rushed out.

As for him, he slowly closed his eyes.

next moment!

The third-level ghost king lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, extremely agile.

Astonishingly, it is the Luoyun Sect’s puppetry technique!

There was a slightly human look on the Ghost King's face.

"Let me see how the Beihai monks fight."

With a murmur, the third-order ghost king disappeared into the side hall under the sweeping black mist.

And in Feiyan's vast archipelago, a war has broken out without asking the reason.

…

Time goes back to a quarter of an hour ago.

Thousands of miles across the ocean.

A group of people came riding on the waves, and when they passed a small island, they suddenly stopped.

"Come out, junior!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a panicked voice came from the small island.

"When the Master arrived, I didn't go far enough to welcome him. I really deserve to die."

A sturdy black-faced man flew out of the island and landed on the sea slightly nervously.

Wu Qi looked at the black-faced man and nodded slightly.

"The foundation building period is complete..."

His eyes took another look at the reef on the island.

"The black scale dragon at the early stage of the third level."

"You must be Kun Jiao, the leader of the Feiyan Jiaolong Gang!"

Kunjiao was shocked. The spiritual beast he had hidden under the reef was actually seen through at a glance.

He nodded quickly, "That's right. Master has good eyesight."

Wu Qi shook his head and chuckled: "What's the point of discernment? It was you who took the initiative to contact me, Mo Luo Liu, and brought me here. If I don't know your origin, wouldn't it appear that my Mo Luo flow's intelligence capabilities are not good enough."

Hearing the words "Mo Luo Liu", Kun Jiao's face showed a strong look of fear.

This is one of the largest forces in the northern territory of the Demonic Sea Tribe!

There is no plan to build a foundation in it, and there are many golden elixir masters, including the Yuanying Zhenren who sees the dragon but never sees its tail.

Not only that, with the Canghai Zhengdao Alliance sweeping across Beihai and becoming a new holy land, Moluo Liu is also one of the few powerful ones who dare to compete with it.

I don't know whether it is wrong or right to attract strong men from this sect.

"Yan Nantian from Laoyan Island can actually run, and he actually ran to this corner of the country." Wu Qi looked at the distant place, the island that looked like a petrel, "Is he still hiding there?"

Kunjiao said awkwardly: "Yan Nantian is dead."

"Um?"

Wu Qi frowned, not expecting this to be the case.

It was rare for him to take on a Mora-ryu mission, but he didn't expect that the mission target would be dead before he could take action.

This is really unexpected.

He glanced at Kun Jiao twice, then looked at the trembling black scale Jiao under the reef of the small island next to him, and then showed disdain.

"With your strength and that third-level black-scaled dragon, I'm afraid you can't kill Yan Nantian. Tell me, how did he die?"

Kun Jiao became excited and immediately told the story of the battle between Yan Nantian and Luo Chen.

"Qingyang Demon Lord?"

While muttering to himself, Wu Qi showed a half-believing and half-doubting look on his face.

Before the demise of the Yuan Demon Sect, there were indeed some useless foundation-building disciples who liked to artificially create Qingyang Demon Fire.

But this kind of demon fire has great flaws.

There are few Yuan Demon Sect disciples who use it as their main means and cultivate to the Jindan stage.

Now, there is a Jindan cultivator who is good at using Qingyang Demon Fire on the Feiyan Islands. If you say he is a Yuan Demon Sect strongman, he really doesn't believe it.

The high-level cultivators of the Yuan Demon Sect are not so short-sighted!

Could it be a fake?

When he was confused, Kun Jiao calmed down and exaggerated what happened in the Feiyan Islands in the past few years.

"It's not surprising that he occupied the third-level spiritual vein on Yaoyue Island."

"Take out the middle-level secret technique of forming a pill... There is some background. Even my Wu family only has a lower-level secret technique of forming a pill. This generosity is a bit like the true inheritance of a major sect."

"Regardless of anything, he enslaved the major families to collect medicinal materials for him. In just four or five years, he exhausted the people of Feiyan Islands. Haha, this is really a bit like the style of a powerful demon sect."

"Wait, a third-level alchemist?"

"The early stage of the golden elixir?"

Wu Qi pursed his lips, his eyes kept turning, and a sense of eagerness to try was stirring in his heart.

Kun Jiao hurriedly confirmed the two news.

"It is indeed the early stage of the golden elixir, and the pharmacists and alchemists sent by the major families have also confirmed that the Demon Lord Qingyang can indeed refine third-level pills. Moreover, some low-level pills are also easy to make, and the quality is extremely high!"

After saying that, he looked at Wu Qi nervously.

He really wanted the other party to take action and kill the Demon Lord Qingyang!

Killing the other party, Wu Qi will definitely look down on the small place of Feiyan Islands.

In that case, he can return to Feiyan, and rely on the state of great perfection of foundation building and a black-scaled dragon in the early stage of the third order to occupy the Feiyan Islands and become the master of Feiyan!

As the leader of a gang, he has been wandering around in a mess for these years.

After finally waiting for Yan Nantian to die, he has to be afraid of the new demon king.

He Kunjiao, he has had enough!

Wu Qi of the Moluo School knows his thoughts very well.

Being used by a low-level cultivator, he would definitely not like it if it were normal. He might even kill the other party to set an example.

But an alchemist in the early stage of the golden elixir... No, the other party can obviously refine a variety of elixirs, and his attainments are extremely high, which can be called a master-level existence.

Such an existence, if controlled in the hands.

Then his Wu family will surely rise.

And he Wu Qi can also occupy a place in the Moluo School and become the first-tier existence under the real person!

This vote, done!

Glancing at Kun Jiao who was staring at him, Wu Qi said coldly: "Come with me. I will deal with Qingyang Demon Lord when the time comes. You help me calm the others and don't let those ants disturb me."

Kun Jiao was stunned. Did he still have to take action?

But when he thought that he could monopolize Feiyan Islands after the success, he threw away his slight hesitation.

"I will listen to your orders!"

"Come on!"

Wu Qi's expression became serious, and he rolled up his sleeves. A huge wave rushed up from the blue sea, carrying his body and rolling forward.

Where he passed, the waves were surging and the water splashed.

From a distance, it seemed as if a tsunami that could swallow everything was forming and pressing towards Feiyan Islands.