Your chance is good, now it's mine

Ling Xuan clicked his tongue in amazement.

This guy really deserves to be the son of luck and the reincarnation of power.

Although the memory of the previous life has not been unsealed yet, the opportunities come one after another.

On the way to find Qianlixiang, he got Chiyanglian by mistake, and also got Qianlixianglu, which is more precious than Qianlixiang.

Chiyang lotus is also one of the treasures that bred the nine-story lotus seat, and it also has the effect of tempering the body and accelerating the growth of blood energy.

Qianlixianglu is even more rare.

It must be a drop of essence that can only be condensed by the thousands of miles that has been bred for a hundred years without any disturbance.

Its effect is to permanently increase the speed of spiritual power recovery.

For someone like Ling Xuan who possesses vast spiritual power, the effect is even greater.

Once he refines Qianli Xianglu, the spiritual power he recovers in a few breaths is probably more than the spiritual power recovered by others in dozens of breaths.

If this kind of treasure is left to others, wouldn't it be a waste of money?

"It's a chance, I'm embarrassed."

"However, since the opportunity is offered to me, I can't refuse it."

"After all, no matter how you say it, sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away is less gift than affection."

Ling Xuan smiled lightly.

Immediately threw out a low-grade spirit stone, checked out and left.

The shopkeeper was so happy that he quickly accepted it, and bowed deeply towards Ling Xuan's back.

His herbal tea has added a lot of precious medicinal materials, making it cool and refreshing to drink.

But even so, a pot of herbal tea can barely sell two low-grade spirit stones.

Ling Xuan threw out this small piece of low-grade spirit stone, and it could buy half a jar of herbal tea.

He was naturally grateful to Ling Xuan.

Xiao Fan drank a big mouthful of herbal tea, looked at the leaving figure, subconsciously felt fear.

"The back is so familiar... Could it be Ling Xuan? Impossible, impossible, he should still be retreating in Xuanshuang Cave."

"I went out to look for opportunities this time, but he didn't know at all, let alone chased me."

"Well, it must not be him, the treasure in Baishi City must be mine!"

……

night.

Baishi City, Tongfu Inn.

A slender woman stood on the roof, looking at the night sky.

Her face is exquisite, her facial features are beautiful, and her age cannot be seen.

Behind her, there are three alchemy elders.

Among them, the two look about 50 years old.

They are all dressed in white and blue and white elder robes.

The third person was wearing a black robe to cover his entire body.

Through the moonlight, he could barely see that he was gray-haired, old, and his face was covered with age spots.

"Master." The three monks all bowed their hands towards the slim woman.

"What's the matter?" the woman said lightly.

One person replied, "After the news of the strange flower fragrance in Baishi City spread, Ling Xuan had already left the customs and came to this city. However, as soon as he entered Baishi City, he noticed that someone was following him and threw our people away."

"The only thing we know is that he is wearing a fire pattern half-face mask."

The woman said calmly, "Look, I, Baihemen, have been operating secretly in Baishi City for many years, and have already established a huge intelligence network."

"Notify those casual practitioners, pay attention to this person, and find him within three days."

"Yes."

The woman said again, "Besides, the news of the fragrance of flowers in Baishi City has spread, and I am afraid that many people from first-class sects have come."

"We must find Qianlixiang before them. This thing is the second foundation for the master of the villa to conceive the Nascent Soul, and there is no room for loss."

"My subordinate understands!"

The two bowed their heads and left.

After they left, the old man who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

"Xinyue, you don't want a precious treasure like Qianlixiang?"

Lu Xinyue, head of the Baihe Sect, sighed softly, "I'm only at the perfect alchemy state, not at the peak of alchemy state, and I don't need to prepare treasures to conceive Nascent Soul for the time being."

"In contrast, it is more important to exchange such treasures for Tianshuimen's support."

The old man frowned, "Qingxuanmen, is it really that strong? When I retreated 40 years ago, Qingxuanmen had obviously weakened and become a second-rate sect."

Lu Xinyue smiled wryly, "Second Uncle, too many changes have taken place in Qingxuanmen. Ling Xuan got the heavy weapon crystal refining technique from somewhere, and handed it over to Qingxuanmen. Now, their business has covered the entire southern part of Xuanjiang Mansion .”

"Feng Lieshan, the head of the Blood River Sect, a dignified and perfect monk in the Alchemy Realm, was also killed by Ling Xuan."

"If Qingxuanmen continues to develop according to the current trend, within three years it will become a colossus alongside Tianshuimen and return to the ranks of the five Xuanjiangmen."

"At that time, what will happen to me, Baihemen, as the sect who betrayed Qingxuanmen back then?"

The old man fell silent for a moment.

Back then, when Qingxuanmen was the Xuanjiang Wumen, Baihemen had always been the first-class sect under Qingxuanmen.

He has always been loyal, and has always been obedient to Qingxuanmen.

However, after Qingxuanmen's long-term decline, Baihemen gradually became divided.

Later, Tianshuimen took the initiative to find Baihemen.

After promising huge profits, the two hit it off.

In the end, it was naturally the backstabbing of the former boss.

If it is said that Qingxuanmen fell directly from Xuanjiang Wumen to the bottom of the valley, the culprit is Tianshuimen.

Then, at least Bai Hemen is also an accomplice.

He is also the life and death enemy of Qingxuanmen.

After a while, the old man slowly said, "You are right."

Lu Xinyue nodded, "It is precisely because of this that we will spare no effort to interrupt the momentum of Qingxuanmen's development."

"And the best way to do this is to catch Ling Xuan!"

"At first, I thought that Feng Lieshan's surprise attack on Xuanshuang Cave would be able to capture Ling Xuan, but I didn't expect, oh..."

The old man smiled faintly, "It's okay, with me now, no matter how strong or talented this kid is, he's easy to catch."

Lu Xinyue nodded slightly, "Second uncle, you can't fight for a long time. The three of us will create opportunities for you, and you can capture him alive with one blow."

The old man smiled kindly, "Okay."

Chapter 137 Rainstorm Gate, Purple Star Gate, All Parties Gather

Baishi City, Tianxiang Restaurant.

Liu Menghu, the head of the Storm Gate, was gurgling and drinking.

Beside him, sat a curvaceous woman in black gauze.

There is also a small white snake wrapped around the woman's body.

She is Mo Yuheng, the young master of the Ivy Sect.

As soon as he condensed the Ten Thousand Monster Golden Elixir and entered the alchemy realm, he came to Baishi City.

Beside the two, there is also Qin Feng, the deputy head of the Storm Sect, and an elder of the Alchemy Realm.

However, both of them stood and did not sit down.

Liu Menghu drank a jar of wine happily, and then asked in a low voice, "Master, are you so sure that the source of the fragrance of the flowers is Qianlixiang?"

"I have seen rumors that it is also said to be other treasures."

"Those treasures cannot be used to conceive Nascent Soul."

Mo Yuheng chuckled, "Master Liu forgot what my physique is? The little guys around me are extremely sensitive to the smell of natural materials and earthly treasures."

Liu Menghu laughed dumbfounded, "That's right, I was negligent."

Mo Yuheng smiled, "Father already has two treasures to conceive Nascent Soul, and with this Qianlixiang, there will be a third one, which can at least conceive three lotus Nascent Souls."

Liu Menghu scratched his head, "By the way, I heard that Ling Xuan also came to Baishi City, but he has disappeared since he came here."

Mo Yuheng's eyes flashed, "Oh? Then we'll have a good show."

"What do you mean?" Liu Menghu was puzzled.

Mo Yuheng gently stroked the little snake, and said with a smile, "Two of the three first-class sects under Tianshuimen have been destroyed, and now only Baihemen remains."

"Tianshuimen has long been impatient and wanted to kill Ling Xuan for a long time, but due to their bad status, they ended up personally to bully the younger ones. The only thing they can use now is Baihemen."

"Baishi City used to be the territory of Xuehemen, but it has been secretly managed by Baihemen for a long time."

"Ling Xuan is here, don't they know?"

"Besides, if I remember correctly, the news of the fragrance of flowers in Baishi City was first spread from the people of Baihemen, right?"

Liu Menghu scratched his head, "Yes, those who spread the news are casual cultivators on the surface, but they are actually members of Baihemen. I have already found out about this."

"That's right, Baihemen's publicity may be to lure Ling Xuan out of Qingxuanmen. I'm afraid we will see Baihemen arrest Ling Xuan in the next few days." Mo Yuheng His eyes flickered slightly.

Liu Menghu thought for a moment, "Then if Ling Xuan really falls into their trap, shall we help?"

Mo Yuheng blinked, "Fell into their trap? Clan Master Liu, Ling Xuan's current strength is already comparable to yours. It may be difficult to capture him alive if Bai He Clan doesn't send out more than ten elders."