Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 62
After dancing to a song, the audience burst into applause!

Luo Chen's slaps turned red even more, this is Gu Caiyi, the lady opposite me!

With honor!

Murong Qinglian also applauded with a smile, "Caiyi's dancing skills are getting better and better. Just dancing solo is so amazing. I'm afraid that in the future, her name will surpass that of Miss Xiangxiang and become famous in Dahefang."

As for other viewers, they also praised it endlessly.

It is hard to imagine the magnificent effect of applying magic to dance.

For some monks who are struggling all day in their cultivation, they may never have seen such a graceful dance in their entire life.

The white mist gradually dissipated.

Before he knew it, a figure was already standing on the platform.

Wearing a golden robe, with a majestic face and sharp eyes.

He clasped his hands in all directions, "Old man Pang Renxiong, thank you for participating in the opening ceremony of Dahefang Lundaotai."

The audience was silent, and for a moment, they didn't know how to react.

It was because of that person, exuding a monstrous aura, as sharp as a sword.

He is a genuine sword repairman, Jade Cauldron sword repairman!
For such a character, a group of low-level monks, no matter how they react, are afraid of offending each other.

Pang Renxiong didn't seem to care about other people's opinions. After saying a few words, he pointed like a sword, and a mana directly hit the huge monument with a height of hundreds of feet behind him.

Inspired by mana, the platform made a rumbling sound.

The power from the large formation pulled the spiritual veins to spread the aura, completely arousing the huge monument.

There are three gilded characters on the Tianjiao list, and Yeye shines brightly.

One after another vague names of people, looming, and then gradually clear.

"No. [-] Golden Elixir: Jade Cauldron Sword Sect Ren Pingsheng"

"Foundation First: Jade Cauldron Sword Sect Lin Qingxuan"

"No. [-] Qi Refining: Falling Cloud Sect Han Zheng"

Seeing the three brightest names, tens of thousands of spectators were in an uproar.

Then, there was a discussion.

Especially for monks who have lived in remote places like Dahefang for a long time, this is the first time they have seen the arrogance of the outside world.

They have no way of knowing how powerful a person who can be hailed as the number one in the same realm is.

Then the next moment, Pang Renxiong's voice sounded again.

"The stage of discussing Taoism is opened, and the list of Tianjiao is up. Anyone who is interested in fighting for the top can come to the stage to discuss Taoism and leave a name on the list."

"Each victor can get a designated item from the loser as a trophy, and at the same time get the appearance fee of the corresponding realm."

"The higher the ranking, the settlement will be made every year, and I, the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect, will also give a good reward."

"Casual cultivators can also compete for the top. If they perform well, they can join our Jade Cauldron Sword Sect and receive the same treatment as disciples in the sect."

Under his introduction, everyone knew more about Lun Dao Tai.

Similarly, they also knew the role of the Tianjiao list.

If you use the spiritual eye technique, you can check the hidden records of the names on the list through the Tianjiao list.

Many people looked it up subconsciously, and then exclaimed.

Luo Chen was also very curious about what kind of person could be called the number one in Qi refining.

Therefore, he took a special look at the record of that Luo Yunzong Han Zheng.

Then, after looking at it, he took a deep breath.

"32 battles at the same level, without a single defeat."

"Participate in the foundation building battle, three wins and five losses."

"If these people are not number one in Qi refining, who can be called number one?"

While he was amazed, Mi Shuhua, who was sitting next to him in the center, shook his head and sighed softly.

"My generation of monks, what we practice and fight for is all about longevity. Such an act of only using combat power to claim the roost is a bit biased towards the devil."

Luo Chen blinked, his heart was agitated, but it dropped a lot.

Too much fighting really affects monks' practice, and in the long run, it is not conducive to longevity.

However, there is another understanding.

This thing, for casual cultivators, is also a kind of ascending channel.

As long as you show your fame and demeanor, not only can you get rewards, but you are also very likely to be favored by various sects.

If he could join the sect, he might be able to get rid of the predicament of casual cultivators. From then on, he would have a sect background and expert guidance.

No matter how bad it is, joining a certain cultivating family and becoming an enshrined elder is better than practicing alone.

Of course, the premise is to have good combat effectiveness.

Pang Renxiong didn't stay on the stage for long, and announced the opening ceremony as Master Jindan.

The programs that were prepared one by one were also performed one after another.

Among them, the three shows where the foundation-building monks faced off against the second-order monsters made people's blood boil.

I heard that in the future, the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect will deliberately capture some first- and second-tier monsters as opponents for monks.

If you add the ever-increasing number of prisoners in Stanley Prison.

There were quite a few fighting shows in the early days of Lun Daotai's development.

As long as it continues to operate and cultivates a monk's warlike atmosphere, a place like Daotai will definitely be able to earn Lingshi.

While watching the show, Luo Chen was also observing the expressions of the surrounding members of the Poshan Gang.

Although they were also amazed at those bloody shows, they still had reservations between their brows.

Sure enough, my family still pays most attention to their own affairs.

And this personal matter is today's grand opening ceremony, the last major program.

Eighteen deathmatch!

A familiar figure rode a flying sword onto the Dao Discussion Stage.

Miao Zhen, the deacon of the outer sect of the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect, is now the master of the Jade Cauldron Sword Pavilion.

I'm an old acquaintance, and he was the one who had to talk about both sides in the previous shows.

This time, his appearance on stage also announced that the last and bloodiest show was about to begin.

"There are some small conflicts between the Poshan Gang and the Dajiang Gang in Dahefang. Today, we will use the Daotai to decide the outcome, and all comrades will also be witnesses."

"There are nine people from each of the two gangs. Under the foundation, there are no restrictions on the means."

"Different from conventional discussions, this battle is only based on life and death!"

"Hehe, if you have any conflicts in the future, you can also contact the discussion platforms of our sect in various cities and big cities, and we will definitely help you make arrangements."

After making a small publicity, Miao Zhen looked serious.

"Now, the first battle begins."

"Han Dang from the Poshan gang, and Min Longyu from the Dajiang gang."

After the words fell, he withdrew and left the platform.

On both sides of the huge stone platform, two figures slowly emerged, and a mask containing a huge spiritual energy, like a large bowl turned upside down, directly sealed the stone platform.

Only the victor can step down from the stage of discussion.

In the stands, the two gangs no longer had any scruples and loudly cheered for their respective members.

Especially the members of the Poshan Gang, they are most familiar with Han Dang, and their shouts are earth-shattering.

"Master Han, kill him!"

"Kill that person, and the Heart Eater will be invincible in the world!"

The sound from the outside does not affect the people inside at all.

The two people looked at each other without talking nonsense, and each used their means.

The battle broke out in an instant!
In the stands, Luo Chen stared intently at the direction of the battle. He was very curious about the methods these monks in the late stage of Qi refining used to fight against the enemy.

He also knew the name of Heart Devouring Tiger Han Dang before.

At the entrance of the seven main halls of the Poshan Gang, there are seven monks who are in the late stage of Qi refining.

Over the years, the monks of Dahefang have also made a lot of evaluations for these seven people.

Among them, Han Dang is the one with the highest realm and the most ruthless methods among the seven tigers.

He played the first game, which also shows how much Mi Shuhua trusts him.

However, as soon as the battle started, the situation was beyond everyone's expectations.

That Min Longyu who didn't know where he came from was actually a magician.

First, leisurely sacrificed a defensive talisman, and then threw array flags in all directions.

Han Dang attacked the defensive talisman continuously, and the mask was crumbling, but he couldn't affect the opponent in the slightest.

He turned around and went to destroy those array flags. With his means, dozens of flags were destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Just when he felt that the overall situation was settled, he was about to go back and break the turtle cover.

Abrupt sudden change.

The shattered formation flag emitted golden light, hundreds of golden blades criss-crossed and began to kill him continuously.

Han Dang also launched his own defensive magic weapon, but in the golden blade, he was just lingering on his last breath.

Everyone knows that it won't be long before he can't hold on anymore.

Mi Shuhua's kind smile disappeared, his face was as gloomy as water, and he looked at where the Dajiang Gang was.

Coincidentally, Wang Haichao also looked over.

"Is this also a member of your Dajiang Gang?"

"Brother Mi, didn't you already know, why are you making such a gesture that you can't afford to lose?"

"Hmph, who wins and who loses is yet to be known!"

That's what he said, but on the platform, Han Dang's heart-piercing screams made his eyelids tremble.

The corpse was broken into thousands of pieces, and the flesh and blood flew.

This is the fate of the legendary heart-eating tiger.

Hundreds of members of the Poshan Gang were silent.

On the contrary, there was a tsunami of excitement in the audience.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same after all.

Sitting there, Luo Chen also felt his scalp go numb.

Han Dang's Qi-refining Great Consummation realm cannot be faked. His top-grade flying sword, top-grade defensive magic weapon, and abundant magic power can be said to have a solid foundation.

There is nothing wrong with the enemy's means.

However, in that strange battle, apart from the advantage at the beginning, there was almost no power to fight back.

Is this the power of the array mage?

When he was feeling emotional, he saw Murong Qinglian next to him, his ten fingers tightly pinched together.

(End of this chapter)