Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

Scroll? There was a hint of doubt in their eyes. The old man seemed to see their confusion and explained: "That scroll is not simple. It can summon monsters. If you have that scroll, you can make the monsters obey your command and become the king of monsters. You can imagine how powerful it is." They exclaimed, no wonder the old man said that.

They couldn't help but glance at Yang Ling, thinking that the things inside might be suitable for Yang Ling. After all, he had killed countless monsters and was very powerful. Even if he was at an ordinary level, he could still defeat those who were stronger than him. Although their strength was also outstanding, it was still far behind Yang Ling, who was a real monster.

Yang Ling pondered for a moment and walked towards the white light. The moment he approached, the white light enveloped him. Of course, only Yang Ling could see this scene. He looked up and whispered, "The power in my body feels like it's boiling!" He felt a wonderful relationship between himself and the white light, which drove him forward.

Is it calling him? Yang Ling fell into deep thought. In his opinion, this thing should belong to him. He didn't care about that and was about to move forward when suddenly a voice broke the silence.

"What are you going to do in there?" Yang Ling frowned, feeling a little unhappy about being interrupted. He turned to look at the old man, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, making people panic. He was furious. This kind of opportunity is rare. If you don't cherish it, it won't be so easy next time. How can he be happy when a good opportunity is interrupted by an old man?
Yang Ling did not attack the old man immediately, which was a kindness to him. The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had felt a little scared at that moment. However, he quickly dismissed this idea and laughed out loud.

"Were you kidding me just now? Wanting me to disappear? I see that you haven't realized your identity yet. What qualifications do you have to say that to me? Do you think you are so powerful?" The old man paused deliberately, and then continued, "It's for your own good that I don't let you in. If you die in there, your companions can collect your body!"

Yang Ling sneered, knowing that this guy couldn't say anything good. The old man never took Yang Ling seriously, and he couldn't see through Yang Ling's realm. It was probably because Yang Ling was too strong, which made him mistakenly think that Yang Ling was weak.

"Your strength is very weak, don't show off there. Going in now will only mean you'll die!" Yang Ling was too lazy to pay attention to the old man, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"You disturbed my good thing. I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you took the initiative. I think you are the one who is not strong enough!" Han Shuo spoke loudly before the old man could speak.

"I advise you not to be so arrogant. Do you know who you are talking to?" He had long disliked Yang Ling. He had been showing off. What if he got them into trouble? Seeing this, the others remained silent and took a few steps back. They knew that Yang Ling was not easy to mess with. To provoke Yang Ling was tantamount to seeking death.

In his heart, Ying Zheng was worried for them. Why did they want to provoke Yang Ling? They really didn't know how to live or die. Yang Ling continued to move forward, and before leaving, he left a message: "When I come out, I will definitely kill you. Just wait and see!"

The old man was furious. He didn't expect Yang Ling to be so brazen. He roared and rushed towards Yang Ling with the sword in hand. In his eyes, Yang Ling was like an ant. What right did he have to shout? As the sword was raised, it made a rustling sound. Yang Ling's speed was extremely fast. He disappeared in the blink of an eye. The old man's attack was in vain. He roared: "Wait for you to come out. I will kill you! People who don't know how to restrain themselves should be killed!"

The others looked at each other without saying a word. Whether they lived or died at that time had nothing to do with them. Han Shuo nodded: "Don't worry, senior, we will never let him off easily!" In order to please the old man, they were not afraid of anything.

Yang Ling had already reached the deepest part, and in the darkness, a ray of light was guiding him. When he came out, he found that he had come to the inside, which was empty, with only a huge stone tablet and a scroll suspended in the air. The aura emitted by this scroll made him yearn for it.

He didn't know how long he had been here, but the light had never gone out. What surprised him most was that there were many skeletons here, presumably from the previous challengers. Yang Ling walked to the stone tablet and looked at it carefully. It was probably left by the owner of the scroll before his death. There was only one line of words engraved on it: "If you want to get it, you need to take the test. There is only one test. Life and death are determined by fate!"

Yang Ling could sense the terrifying killing intent. At that moment, he broke out in a cold sweat, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to his forehead. If he failed the test, the consequences would be disastrous. It was estimated that the previous owner of the scroll was very domineering, and almost no one who came to test him survived. Yang Ling was not frightened when he saw this scene, but became more interested.

Yang Ling raised his lips slightly, thinking to himself that the scroll's statement was too overbearing, just like coaxing a child, and he was not so easily dismissed. Just as he was thinking this, a sudden voice startled him.

"This is the first time I've heard someone say that what I have here is like a toy for children. You are quite interesting!" Next to the stone tablet, a young man quietly appeared, holding a scroll tightly in his hand, with an imposing manner. Yang Ling raised his eyebrows in response, without any fear.

"I don't think I'm wrong. It's you who's playing tricks here!" Yang Ling looked straight at the man with a calm expression, without any fear.

"It's rare to meet someone who gets along well with me. I think you're pretty good!" the man praised without any reservation.

"Your strength is quite good, I think it's okay!" Yang Ling crossed his arms across his chest, full of confidence in his own strength, so there was no need for others to say more.

"Come on, stop wasting time, come and take the test, I don't want to see you fail like this!" The man seemed to be quite interested in Yang Ling and urged him. Yang Ling was not polite and stepped forward quickly. The moment he approached the scroll, a force surged into his body like a tide, as if to swallow him up.

Yang Ling only felt that his body became stronger as his strength increased, so he could barely withstand this force. If it were someone else, he would have died from broken pulses. This test was really cruel.

The man's eyes lit up and he praised, "You are quite strong. You were able to withstand some attacks and you are not injured. You have the capital to be arrogant. However, this is just the beginning!"

Before he finished speaking, another force surged like a wave, colliding with Yang Ling's force. Yang Ling clenched his fists, as long as he was determined, these auras would not be able to do anything to him.

He took up the challenge again and said calmly: "This level of strength is not good enough, it's just the beginning, it's too weak. It should be stronger..."

The man's mouth curled up, the fun has just begun. Although Yang Ling had shown a firm will in the previous few times, the man did not think that he could pass the level smoothly, after all, his realm was not high enough. No matter how strong the talent is, it is not really powerful if it does not grow up.

"Why not give me the scroll as soon as possible, so I can use it!" The man held the scroll tightly, feeling the power in it. A powerful aura was raging in his body, and this little pain was nothing to him. He was a little surprised that Yang Ling could hold on until now. With a loud bang, the barrier outside was shattered. Under this force, ordinary people would have died instantly, but Yang Ling stood firmly with his tenacious willpower, motionless, and no aura could break his defense. Yang Ling sneered, is this the protection that everyone dreams of? It really disappointed him.

The man frowned, the situation was completely different from what he expected. Yang Ling had clearly survived the test, but how could he be intact? He had delivered a fatal blow before. With Yang Ling's strength, no strong man would have a chance of surviving.

"It's really surprising that you can hold on this long. But if you stop now, I can spare your life. You are really strong!" the man praised generously.

Yang Ling met the man's gaze, his eyes full of disdain. "I don't think I should stop now. Besides, I'm determined to get this thing. Don't tell me you think this thing is too important and don't want to give it to me!" The man stared at Yang Ling with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.

He turned his head and said coldly: "I think your strength is not bad, I want to leave you a way out. But since you don't want it, you can only rely on yourself!" At this moment, a terrifying force rushed towards Yang Ling. Yang Ling's face was solemn. This was a fight for life and death. Only if he found a glimmer of hope could he rush out. The two forces collided with each other, erupting an indescribable force, and the whole place was shaking.

This burst of power was too terrifying to face. Yang Ling took a few steps back, and felt sharp pain all over his body, as if he had experienced betrayal. If it weren't for his strong will, he would have fainted long ago. He gradually realized that perhaps he had thought too simply.

The man's strength was not as weak as he had imagined. It seemed that he had only left this will. He was more amazed, worthy of being called the Land of Nothingness. But what made him most fortunate was that he had passed the test, and this thing was now his.

The man was silent for a moment, looking at Yang Ling with a complicated look in his eyes. Yang Ling saw everything the man did, could this guy regret it?

"You won't regret it, will you? If you want to regret it, just say it directly!" Yang Ling took out the pills he had prepared before and swallowed them without hesitation. The wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The previous ones were just tests, and now was the real display of strength.

The man pondered for a long time, and finally said: "Forget it, it's not easy for someone to take this thing, just take it and leave!" He waved his hand and let Yang Ling take the scroll without hesitation. When the scroll touched Yang Ling's palm, a white light flashed. Looking at the scroll, Yang Ling's eyes flashed with shock.

"Is this thing really an ordinary treasure? Why does it feel different from the other information?" he asked. The man crossed his arms, a little disappointed with Yang Ling's words.

"Of course this thing is worth more than this. Don't be so ungrateful! What I have is genuine!" Yang Ling took the thing. It was fine as long as he got it. The man was still worried and reminded him: "Don't give this thing to others casually. It's very important!"

The fact that Yang Ling could take it away proved that he had such strength. He nodded to show that he was relieved. He would not let anyone know about this thing. Yang Ling packed up and left with the things.

The exit seemed to have been set up for him long ago. Looking at Yang Ling's back, the man's face looked a little ugly. "Those old guys left me such a thing here to guard, and now they finally took it away, it's really a relief!" After saying this, his life slowly faded away. And Yang Ling walked out of this empty land with the thing.

The people outside looked at each other, their eyes full of worry and fear. What if Yang Ling didn't come out? At this moment, someone suddenly said:
"With his strength, it's not even enough. Does he really think he can handle us?"

"I don't think you need to do anything, senior. He would have died in there long ago, paying the price for his arrogance!" The old man chuckled, seeming to agree with this. In their opinion, the treasure was so precious, how could Yang Ling possibly get it? It was simply a fantasy.

Yang Ling’s previous words had already shocked them deeply, but most people still found it hard to believe. How could it be possible? They had always felt that they had to get that treasure.

"He will definitely come out safely. I advise you not to make random guesses or gloat over his misfortune. With your little strength, you are just like ants in front of him!" Some people looked at each other, pretending to be scared, but muttered in their hearts, could he be talking about them?
"I don't think he can come out, so let's leave as soon as possible and stop wasting time here. We are still waiting for the senior to take us to treasure hunt!" As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of footsteps outside. Everyone looked up and saw Yang Ling's figure suddenly appeared in front of them. Several people were startled and their hearts were filled with shock.

"How could he come out without any reason? How is it possible?"

"That's right. How is it possible for them to come out at this time? Absolutely impossible!"

They chattered among themselves, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

The old man clenched his fists, with an expression of disbelief: "That kid overestimates his own abilities and is arrogant. Does he really think there are some ordinary treasures in there? So many strong men went in back then, but none of them came out alive!"

His biggest regret was that he was unable to kill Yang Ling himself, but Yang Ling's death in there was what he deserved. Han Shuo put his hands behind his back, and a strange emotion flashed in his eyes.

"If possible, I would like to take action in advance and deal with him personally. No matter what, senior is half my master!" He didn't expect that Yang Ling would be gone like this, which made people feel a little disappointed.

Ying Zheng frowned slightly, somewhat incredulous. He had not heard the sound wrongly, he had clearly seen Yang Ling's figure, why hadn't he come out yet? At this moment, accompanied by a roar, Yang Ling slowly walked out from inside, with white light flashing around him.

Ying Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly. The old man just swore so confidently. He didn't believe that a monster like Yang Ling would be easily destroyed. (End of this chapter)