I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 49 Can I Be Considered One of My Juniors?
"Sheng Hui Hundred Pure Yang Pills"

The old man spread his palms and said with a smile.

"One hundred Chunyang pills? Why don't you grab them?"

Linglong was dumbfounded.

Only the vitality of the immortal world absorbed by a strong person in the Longevity Realm in a day can condense a hundred pure yang pills.

She is now a strong person in the Dongtian Realm, and she can condense more than 20 pieces a day.

A hundred pure yang pills are just a drizzle to her.

But how could a secular fortune teller know about "Chunyang Pill".

"Young Master, you are really joking, there is no way to cheat by robbing... Uh, how about fortune telling?"

The old man looked at the bewildered Linglong, stroked his beard, and suddenly showed a strange smile.

"Not to mention Taihuangtian's most proud disciple, I counted it as a hexagram, and charging a hundred Chunyang pills is not an exaggeration."

"how do you know!"

Linglong stood up abruptly, but immediately there was a pressure as heavy as Mount Tai, pressing on her body suddenly.

"This, this is at least a master of the sixth level of longevity."

Linglong's beautiful eyes were wide open, and it was written in disbelief.

Taihuntian is not worth mentioning in front of the old man.

"cough cough"

Wang Chen coughed lightly, and interjected, "Mr., I just want to count on it, why don't I put her account on me, what do you think?"

The old man took a deep look at Wang Chen, and there was a rare trace of suspicion in his old and deep eyes.

"This kid is so weird, I can't figure out his details, and his Taoist aura is also very strange."

"Forget it, let's see what's extraordinary about him."

After pondering for a moment, he nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "Yes, but you have to come up with something that satisfies me."

"It will satisfy the old gentleman."

Wang Chen took the seat Linglong vacated, and took out a palm-sized white jade box from his sleeve robe.

The old man saw that the box was decorated with multiple formation restrictions, containing the law of space, as if it was hiding something.

Wang Chen smiled and opened it gently.

In an instant, dense fairy energy lingered, the sun was shining brightly, and there were thousands of auspicious colors, and a strange fragrance permeated the air.

In the enveloping celestial energy, there is an elixir with flowing Dao rhyme, and various visions such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, sun, moon and stars, blue lotus growing in the void, auspicious dragon and phoenix, unicorn and auspicious beast emerge.

Fortunately, Wang Chen had arranged formation restrictions in advance to block time and space, otherwise he might be missed by a bunch of ancient giants.

"Is this an elixir?"

Linglong's beautiful eyes are wide open. She is already a legend in the Cave of Heaven Realm. Not only does she feel the terrifyingly huge vitality of heaven and earth in this elixir, but it also contains fragments of laws involving space, time, good fortune, etc.

The Heavenly Emperor Huayang Pill that he had taken before was overshadowed by this pill.

"Nine Heavens Clearing Spirit Pill, how about it?"

Wang Chen closed the jade box and asked with a faint smile
"Enough is enough"'

The old man showed a wretched smile. He could feel that not only the materials used in this elixir were very precious, but also the refining method was very unique.

It must be from the hands of alchemy masters!

"My question is simple."

Wang Chen spread out his white palm, and between his long and slender fingers, a precious mirror emerged, shining with endless aura, and the aura of the years rotated on the mirror.

Suddenly, ripples appeared on the mirror surface, spreading out circle by circle, and a hazy white figure appeared on the mirror surface.

It was a woman, a beautiful woman, she was very quiet, she stepped on the long river of history, shrouded in chaotic mist, her slender body remained motionless.Only the snow-white long skirt dances with the wind.Even that pitch-black hair didn't move, it was naturally scattered on her chest and back, like she was carved from immortal jade, she was incomparably magnificent.

The bronze mask looks like weeping but not crying, smiling but not smiling. It looks impressive at first glance. It seems to be smiling, but it is full of tears. It is bright and sentimental. And the next moment, the mask changes and turns into a ring. It is very simple, the glitz is gone, and the nature returns to the truth, ups and downs in front of him, with chaotic light and mist.

Even so, she couldn't bear to see the woman's appearance, that is, her body was blurred, as if she had jumped out of the world, no longer in the past, present and future.

Then, the ring changed again, and turned into a fairy sword, which was as silent as it was, implying killing intent, but not revealing it.

Afterwards, the immortal sword changed again, turning into a treasure bottle of the avenue, swallowing up the stars of the heavens, surrounded by endless immortal energy.

Until the end, it turned into a mask and put it on the woman's face, silently.

Linglong became interested, and curiously looked at the cold woman dressed in white Shengxue, with long fluttering hair and a grimace mask, like an exiled fairy.

For some reason, she always felt that there was some relationship between Wang Chen and that woman.

"Old sir, can you figure out the origin of this woman?"

Wang Chen said with a smile, the old man's brows were tightly wrinkled, forming the word "Chuan".

His fingers kept pinching and being bounced off, interrupting his calculations.It seems that what he calculated is an unpredictable existence.

"Old gentleman, if you can't figure it out, don't force it."

Seeing that the old man was devastated, Linglong gloated over his misfortune.

"talking"

The old man glared at Linglong. How could he easily admit defeat? Seeing that he couldn't deduce the woman's origin, he also became ruthless and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Burning 10 years of life, the heart is higher than the sky, and the secret is forced!"

The blood essence turned into raging demon fire, and turned into a mysterious Yin-Yang gossip pattern, which spun rapidly.

Gradually, a mirror appeared in the center of the pattern, and in the mirror... It was all gray and nothing.

"Show it, show it."

The old man's eyes widened, still refusing to believe the reality, he was on the verge of madness, his eyes were red, and he was screaming desperately.

However, there is no use for eggs.

Whoa!

The rapidly spinning gossip mirror shattered, and the magic fire in the air gradually extinguished.

The old man slumped on the chair, panting heavily, his face pale, as if he had encountered something unbelievable.

Just now he spent 10 years of life to calculate the woman's origin.

The result is nothing.

"What the hell!"

Ten thousand muddy horses are galloping past the old man's heart, who is that woman?
As if it didn't exist in this world at all.

So outrageous!

Could it be that there are some important people who can deceive the secrets for her?

Or is she a reincarnation of some important figure?
The old man, who was extremely depressed, took out a worn old book angrily.

"This old man can't figure it out. Can fellow Taoists tell me the origin of this woman? This is what I have learned all my life. It should be a little bit of my heart. Let's make a good relationship."

"She can be regarded as one of my juniors."

Wang Chen took the "Yuanshi Heart Demon Sutra", suddenly noticed Linglong's curious gaze, and added another sentence.

"once"

(End of this chapter)