Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 89 The Death of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator
"What, you said that a great monk in the late foundation establishment period died in our Dahefang?"

Early in the morning, Luo Chen, who had just left the house, was startled by the discussions in the yard.

Qin Liangchen and his wife, Gu Caiyi, even Bai Meiling and Feng Xia all got together.

Among them, the most heated discussion was the death of a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Bai Meiling chirped and said, "The body was discovered the day before yesterday. A Golden Core cultivator in Ailao Mountain used a soul card and a tracking magic weapon to salvage it from the bottom of the Lancang River near Dahefang."

"It's not suicide, it's homicide!"

Nonsense, which monk would think about committing suicide in a good manner!
Luo Chen couldn't help asking: "Since it was killed by someone, why didn't the enemy dispose of the corpse? The method of sinking the river is too rough, it's better to use high-level real fire to burn the corpse to wipe out the traces."

"The enemy probably wants to, but can't do it!"

Bai Meiling tilted her head and said so.

"Everyone is killed, can't the body be destroyed?"

"The foundation-building cultivator has a defensive magic weapon. It is said that his wife specially asked for him from the elder Jindan."

The magic weapon of defense type!
Luo Chen's eyelids twitched.

Immediately, he realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Why are Bai Meiling and Qin Liangchen talking, but Gu Caiyi doesn't participate in the discussion?
Seeing Luo Chen look over, Gu Caiyi looked a little complicated.

"Fei Bowen does have a strange defensive magic weapon, and it has a very strange function. It's called a cage. It is said that after unfolding, it will turn into a small fairy house, isolating all spiritual power inside and outside. Unless you have a late-stage Golden Core attack method, otherwise the cage will not be broken."

"Of course, once the cage is unfolded, the people inside will not be able to get out. They can only wait for others to rescue them."

It really deserves to be a magical weapon.

Defend against the enemy, and lock yourself by the way.

Murong Qinglian was very surprised, "Caiyi, do you know that cultivator at the late stage of Foundation Establishment?"

Gu Caiyi nodded slightly, and pointed to a gauze dress on her body.

"This is a high-grade defensive magic weapon that he gave me when he first settled in Dahefang Tianxiang Tower."

How could a top-grade defensive magic weapon be given away at will?

That dead late Foundation Establishment man was so generous!

For a moment, Murong Qinglian, Bai Meiling and the others looked at Gu Caiyi with something strange.

Gu Caiyi didn't explain, she also wanted to return the magical artifact, but the other party refused to accept it.

He also said that there is no rule to return the things he sent out, that would be a slap in the face!

"Febwin?"

Luo Chen repeated the name, subconsciously said: "Isn't that the contractor from Ailao Mountain?"

Contractor?
Gu Caiyi already knew the meaning of this term.

She gave Luo Chen a white look, sighed and said: "It is indeed him, otherwise the Master Jindan in Ailao Mountain would not have come to look for him in person. For this reason, the Dahefang shop in Ailao Mountain, Xianzhuju, this It was closed for two days."

Xianzhuju closed down?
Luo Chen suddenly realized, no wonder the Ailao Mountain monk who helped him build the alchemy room the day before yesterday left in a hurry without even asking for the final payment.

It turns out that something big happened at home!
"He came to Dahefang to repair the spiritual residence and help build a discussion platform. It's so good, who will kill him? Who can kill him?" Luo Chen was extremely curious, and even talked about the origin of the other party, " Not to mention his cultivation in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, just because he is the son-in-law of the granddaughter of the Golden Core cultivator, no one should dare to touch him!"

Everyone was puzzled, chatted for a while, and had to leave.

After all, everyone still has work to do.

But before leaving, Murong Qinglian still told everyone to be more careful when going in and out.

It could not be said that the murderer who killed Fei Bowen was a foreign monk, and it is very likely that he is still lurking in Dahefang.

In this regard, everyone said yes, but they didn't take it very seriously.

What they do is big business, and they kill all the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, so how can they have time to stare at these small fish and shrimps.

In Luo Chen's words, it is quite a posture of "as long as I am a piece of shit, no one will step on me".

This statement was met with scolding by several female neighbors.

The Dan room is about to be completed, and the number of helpers coming and going, not only did not decrease, but more and more.

Luo Chen was no longer as leisurely as before, and became busy.

"Roldo, Luo Wudi's nephew, Qi Refining Level [-]."

"Yang Qi, the son of Yang Wei, the dragon and panhu, is only nine years old at the first level of Qi refining! Are you sending all of this to the alchemy hall?"

"Mi Li, the granddaughter of the old man Mi Shuhua? The fourth level of Qi Refining, 21 years old. It seems that the qualifications are not very good, otherwise he would have been sent to the Great Sect."

One by one, immature, longing, suspicious, or proud faces emerged in Luo Chen's mind.

These are all the hall masters, the people who stuffed into his alchemy hall.

It was difficult for Luo Chen to refuse, because this was the condition he agreed to at the Haoyue Hall meeting.

They will try their best to cultivate alchemy for their offspring.

Of course, teach, Luo Chen will definitely teach.

But whether he pays attention or not is entirely up to him.

As for these people, how many can become teachers?

What kind of jokes are you making in the world of cultivating immortals? He, Luo Chen, is still consolidating the foundation of alchemy!
Holding the illustrated book of herbs, Luo Chen glanced at the group of young people in the valley, and couldn't help curling his lips.

These people are unreliable, and he has to train another batch of tool people.

In the Valley of the Oblique Moon, a group of young people gathered together, bored and chatting casually for a few days.

In the words, there is no lack of curiosity about Luo Chen, the master of the alchemy hall.

"He is not as old as me, so he can become the master of the house?"

The one who spoke was Luo Wudi's nephew, Roldo.

With a ferocious aura, it can be seen that he has also been in the mountains and seen the blood of monsters.

It's just that this qualification is useless in front of others.

Whose elders were killed from the sea of ​​corpses and blood in the mountains!

Tang Quan sneered, "Yes, you are older than him. But your realm is not as high as him. Apart from being able to fight, what else can you compare to him? When you come out to play, you have to talk about skills!"

Tang Quan, the seed player who was recommended by him.

He has no kinship with Zeng Wen, but is purely a descendant of his brother who died before.

Knowing that Zeng Wen had a good relationship with Luo Chen, he also subconsciously leaned towards Luo Chen.

Roldo blushed, "Yes, you have good skills. I'm afraid you have learned a lot of ways to be courteous with that sick uncle of yours!"

Tang Quan stood up suddenly!

"You little bastard, can you say it again?"

"I'm afraid of you!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the others were also helpless.

Tang Quan is really not afraid of Roldo, the other party's father died early, and his uncle Zeng Wen didn't care much about him before, so he would go into the mountain to kill monsters with people from the battle hall from time to time.

In terms of realm, the two are evenly matched.

"Everyone, stop arguing, okay?"

Hearing the soft-spoken words, Tang Luo and the two had no choice but to say a few harsh words, and stopped arguing.

Just because the other party is the granddaughter of the gang leader Mi Shuhua, and the other party's mother, Mi Junping, is also the head of the Hall of Honor.

Rice grains, three spirit root qualifications, four levels of Qi refining.

There was always a morbid paleness on a cheek that was as beautiful as a flower.

She squeezed out a smile, "Everyone who comes to the alchemy hall wants to learn alchemy from the hall master, so why make such an embarrassing scene?"

Some people agree, some people are silent.

Regarding Dantang, they also knew something from their elders.

Some people value it, some people disdain it.

Therefore, the composition of these juniors who come to Dantang is not the same.

Some were sent here to learn alchemy, and some were simply sent over as a perfunctory affair.

Mi Li sighed, feeling panicked in her heart.

In Mi's house, she is not very important.

Due to her inherently deficient physique, she was born to waste a lot of resources from her parents, but gained nothing.

Now under the leadership of Mi Shuhua, the Mi family is becoming more and more prosperous, and there are endless geniuses in the family. There is even one of her peers who will have the opportunity to join the sect next.

Her status plummeted even more.

Now her mother insists on sending her to Dantang, but she doesn't know what she is thinking.

Is it to pass it off, or do you hope she really learns something?

Just when she was in a state of panic, the little friend beside her uttered a strange cry.

She raised her head, only to see a yellowish ray of light across the sky, leisurely escaping into the depths of the oblique moon valley.

"It's grandpa!" Mi Li thought.

"Xiao Luo, how is the study of the chalcedony pill going?"

As soon as he landed, Mi Shuhua went straight to Huanglong.

Huanglong——Luo Chen, rolled his eyes, "You always really believe me, I've only got it for a few days! If it's so easy to practice, wouldn't your Mi family sell it for a long time?"

Mi Shuhua smiled awkwardly, and he also knew that he was a little urgent.

But after talking with Wang Haichao last night, apart from telling Gao Tingyuan not to trouble Luo Chen in the future.

Another thing made him anxious.

That is, if the Dantang of the Poshan Gang can really produce good pills, the Dajiang Gang will also get involved.

At that time, with the help of the Dajiang Gang, their elixir can be sold to other markets.

Sighing, Mi Shuhua suppressed his urgency.

"The opening day is scheduled for three days later, and some of our internal monks will be invited to watch the ceremony."

"I'm going to make a ceremony for you, do you have any ideas?"

Luo Chen blinked, ritual?pomp?

Of course the bigger the better!
"Okay, when the time comes, let's open the hall and open the furnace together, and I will also give you Xiaolu a hand, what is an alchemy master!"

(End of this chapter)