Seeking immortality.

Chapter 127 Impostor
It was an ordinary-looking guy with five levels of Qi refining, and he was 27 or [-] years old.

"Hand over all your belongings, and I will let you live."

"What?"

Qin Yan was taken aback, digging his ears, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

"I told you to hand over the storage bag."

The Spirit Medicine Valley disciple was also a little nervous.

As the saying goes, people's hearts are unpredictable, although foreign monks may have other thoughts, but in the face of this sudden change, not all the cultivators in the Spirit Medicine Valley are all thinking about the interests of the sect.

For example, the guy in front of him was born in a poor family. Although by chance, he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals and became an inner disciple of the Spirit Medicine Valley.

On the surface, he is enviable, but he himself has always been troubled by the lack of cultivation resources.

Just now, the real person in charge of the sect ordered Yu to let them be responsible for maintaining order. If anyone breaks in, they will be killed without mercy. It was this order that made him use his brains.

I can find some foreign casual cultivators who are alone, destroy them, and say that the other party is plotting to do something wrong, so the spirit stone pill on him will belong to me?

This idea tempted him. Anyway, the situation is so chaotic now, and it is impossible for anyone to track it down afterwards. As long as he is careful, he can make sure that the target's cultivation level is weaker than his own.

Although he was also a little nervous, he couldn't extinguish the rising greed and evil thoughts, so the scene just now happened.

Qin Yan was the first immortal cultivator whom he took a fancy to.

I have to say that this buddy's luck is simply too bad.

"You want my storage bag?"

Qin Yan couldn't help laughing.

"That's right, you...you hand it over quickly."

The Spirit Medicine Valley disciple's expression was a little uneasy, but the other party's reaction was a little too calm.

But there was no turning back when he opened the bow, and it was impossible to give up now, so he had no choice but to put on a vicious expression.

Qin Yan sighed, this is really a god-sent opportunity, he was still worried about where to find the single disciple of the Spirit Medicine Valley, but he didn't expect this guy to bump into him.

And I don't have to have any qualms of conscience.

God help me!

So needless to say about the next process, if Qin Yan can't subdue an immortal cultivator on the fifth level of Qi Refining in an instant, then he will find a piece of tofu to crash him to death.

The hunter becomes the prey, and the next moment the guy can't move.

There was a look of horror in his eyes: "You, what are you going to do? This is the Valley of Spirit Medicine. If you are against me, this sect will not let you go."

It's a pity that such a threat is really powerless, and Qin Yan has no reason to let go of the prey that came to his door.

He turned a deaf ear, raised his right hand, slightly bent his five fingers, and gently grabbed the opponent's head, performing the soul search technique.

Soon after a cup of tea, Qin Yan's hands lit up with fire, and the guy in front of him was instantly reduced to ashes.

Of course, the storage bag will not be let go, it is not because of greed for the goods inside, but for other purposes.

Then Qin Yan wandered around and released his consciousness, but he didn't find any other cultivators. This place is very secluded.

A look of satisfaction appeared on his face, he patted his waist, and a jade bottle came into view, uncorked the bottle, and poured out a pill the size of a pea from it.

Yi Rongdan!
Qin Yan knows the mysterious Yin imitation technique, which is very powerful. Once it is used, even a monk who is two levels higher than himself cannot see through it.

However, this supernatural power also has a weakness, that is, each change can only last for twelve hours, and to perform it again, one needs to rest for a whole day, or take a precious elixir.

It was Yi Rongdan in front of him.

When going out this time, Qin Yan reckoned that the Xuanyin Mimicry Technique would be of great use, so in order to overcome its weakness, he bought a whole bottle of Yirong Pill at a large price.

Sure enough, be prepared!
At this moment, he used the Xuanyin Mimicry Technique again, and his appearance and figure changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, he became exactly the same as the unlucky disciple of the Spirit Medicine Valley just now.

Qin Yan took out a set of Elixir Valley clothing from his storage bag and put it on, and then hung his waist tag, so that even if he meets someone he knows well, he can hide it from the world.

Through soul searching, Qin Yan learned that this guy was called Sun Huo, and he was an inner disciple of the sect. Because of lack of cultivation resources, he took the risk.

It's a pity that he was unlucky to meet him, and now he happens to be an impostor, borrowing his identity, and going to the abandoned alchemy room.

……

boom!
In the distance, crackling sounds kept coming to the ears, and the entire Elixir Valley was in chaos, and some magic monks appeared again.

Immortal Baicao's voice filled with shock and anger came to his ears: "You are not Junior Brother Yan, who is Your Excellency, and why are you impersonating him?"

"So much nonsense, if you want to know, go to the underworld."

Dark clouds covered the top, and the entire square was filled with dark demonic energy: "Or you hand over that treasure."

"Treasure, what treasure?"

"Hmph, it's okay to pretend to be stupid even now. If we kill all of you, it's the same for us to find it ourselves."

There was a burst of wild laughter from the devilish energy, and then it condensed into a huge fist, which was about ten feet long, like a huge iron pillar, and ruthlessly smashed towards Immortal Baicao.

"wishful thinking!"

Naturally, Immortal Baicao would not show weakness, he played out a formula, and the flying sword above his head grew in the wind, and then turned into a giant python, shaking his head and tail, and went up to the fist that was condensed with demonic energy.

boom!
The impact of the two seemed to shake the heaven and the earth, and the aftermath scattered in all directions. At this time, they didn't care whether it would harm other immortal cultivators.

At the same time, on the other side of the Flame Mountain, the aura is even more dazzling, and the demonic energy is soaring into the sky. Several Jindan ancestors in the Spirit Medicine Valley, and several powerful demon cultivators who appeared from nowhere, are using their magical powers to catch the opponent. fight.

The scene became more and more chaotic.

As for those immortal cultivators from outside, they all looked at a loss, they didn't understand why a good celebration would turn into such a scene, of course, there were quite a few excited eyes, some were gloating, and some were just like Qin Yan I want to fish in troubled waters.

……

Some are happy and some are sad.

Qin Yan raised his head and looked at the chaotic scene of the square and the Flame Mountain in the distance. He didn't understand why such an accident happened in the Elixir Valley, but for himself, it was obviously a godsend opportunity.

Then Qin Yan followed Sun Huo's memory and headed towards the place where the abandoned alchemy room was.

"It's here."

……

After a cup of tea, Qin Yan arrived at his destination.

Looking at the majestic building in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes. Unlike Luo Xuezong, Spirit Medicine Valley is good at alchemy, and it can even be said that this skill is the foundation of the school, so the scale of the abandoned alchemy room , much bigger than Luoxuezong.

There is a thousand-ren high mountain in front of you, although it is not so majestic, but it is also green and green. The abandoned alchemy house in the Spirit Medicine Valley is built on the mountainside, hidden among the green trees, and there are many pavilions and pavilions. The aura is actually good.

(End of this chapter)