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

Yang Ling actually got the treasure and walked out. He looked at the old man's distorted face and said expressionlessly:
"I heard everything you said just now. Are you disappointed that I came out? I'm sorry to say that your ideas have been shattered!"

The old man gradually regained his consciousness, pointed at Yang Ling and shouted:

"How is it possible? What method did you use? This thing is a rare treasure. So many powerful people fought for it back then but couldn't get it. How can you be qualified to get it?"

The old man's body trembled slightly.

Han Shuo saw this and said quickly:

"Master, don't get too excited. This guy must have used some tricks. We can give it a try!" He didn't want the old man to die like this. After all, the old man's ability was there. He knew many unknown secrets and could lead them to find more powerful things. Once the old man was gone, where would he find these things?

The old man could no longer care about so many things. He urged the sword and now had only one thought, which was to kill Yang Ling. In an instant, a powerful force emerged from the sword, and the sound of arguing continued. The old man's eyes turned red.

He laughed dryly and scolded:
"If you want to blame someone, you're the only one to blame. You actually dared to offend me. The most important thing is, you deserved to die if you could come out of there alive!"

As the old man's voice fell, he raised his sword and rushed towards Yang Ling. The people on the side watched the excitement. They knew very well the strength of the old man and the power of his sword. This realm was already comparable to that of a strong man. At this moment, it was only suitable to stay quietly.

Han Shuo couldn't help but say that the power emanating from the old man made him feel terrified...

"You are no match for him and you can't beat him. Just admit defeat now!"

He estimated that Yang Ling had no way to resist, and saw that the sword was about to fall on Yang Ling. Yang Ling could sense that the sword was coming directly towards him.

It must be said that the treasures here are indeed powerful, and the old man's strength has increased a lot. Yang Ling took out the scroll casually and took this opportunity to verify the power of this sword.

Seeing this treasure, the old man became even angrier, and a hint of despair appeared in his eyes.

The aura emanating from that treasure is so familiar. This scroll was left by our ancestors.

So many people did not get its recognition, and Yang Ling's strength was not that strong, but he was able to take the treasure away.

This really doesn't make sense, there is no logic at all. However, Yang Ling held the scroll tightly in his hand, and at that moment they all realized something was wrong. The moment the scroll was opened, it burst out with an unusual momentum, mighty and majestic.

This is enough to prove that it is not an ordinary treasure.

In an instant, a huge monster jumped out from inside, and the scene was very intense.

Every time the monster swung out, it brought with it a trace of power, it was simply too exaggerated.

In this state, how could the old man be his opponent?
At this time, the old man's scalp was tingling and he tried desperately to escape, but it was too late.

The monster collided with his body. The others stared with wide eyes, and saw that the old man's body was as fragile as a piece of paper under the monster. He had no strength to hold on and was broken in an instant.

As for the old man, he also disappeared without a trace. Even now, no one has reacted.

Han Shuo was the most desperate. The sword he had just obtained suddenly turned into anger and disappeared.

Han Shuo clenched his fists and roared angrily. He had worked hard to get this thing.

Now that he had finally obtained the sword, he wanted to improve his strength, but he did not expect to be easily defeated by Yang Ling.

Yang Ling looked at this scene and curled his lips: "You hurt yourself, I just gave you a ride. You should thank me!"

Even now, the old man still didn't believe it and kept repeating it in his mouth.

"Just wait, even if my soul flies away, I will not let you go!"

Yang Ling just sneered at this. The remaining consciousness of a person who had passed away long ago was nothing to be afraid of.

Han Shuo took several steps back, feeling cold all over.

The dramatic scene kept replaying in his mind, and in the end, only deep fear lingered in his heart. Yang Ling had taken back the scroll.

Just as Han Shuo was about to escape, his body suddenly froze in place.

Suddenly a hole appeared in his chest, and his companion was also killed by the same blow.

When the others saw this, their faces turned pale as paper in an instant.

Who could have expected Yang Ling to be so powerful?

A man swallowed hard, secretly thanking himself for not offending Yang Ling. He recalled the past, his voice trembling, and his heart was filled with fear. Fortunately, he had restrained himself before, otherwise he would be lying on the ground now.

Yang Ling was very excited, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. The power of this scroll was so amazing that even he could hardly guess its depth.

This is definitely not an ordinary treasure that can be produced in the land of nothingness. Its power is beyond his imagination.

Holding the scroll, Yang Ling was even more powerful. But it felt a little strange in his hand, perhaps because he was used to holding a sword, and he was not used to it for a while.

Yang Ling looked around. For some reason, he could clearly sense the presence of the treasure. This must be the magic of the scroll.

Finally, he selected some self-defense items, such as a protective magic weapon that could withstand a fatal blow at a critical moment.

After finishing his selection, Yang Ling put his hands away.

Yang Ling glanced at everyone, as if he understood what he meant, and said softly: "Go and get what you deserve, then we will leave here and go to the next location, and find the exit of the void as soon as possible."

Several people felt relieved and quickly agreed, then each went to find a magical weapon that suited them.

For some reason, their luck was unusually good and they were all recognized by the magic weapons, which was really beyond their expectations.

You know, any magical weapon here can cause a sensation.

After obtaining these magical weapons, their strength will be greatly improved, which makes Ying Zheng more convinced that keeping Yang Ling is a wise move.

Without him, they might not have been able to enter this place at all.

The reluctance and fluke mentality in my heart disappeared at this moment.

Not only Ying Zheng thought so, the other men also agreed with him and slowly approached Yang Ling.

"Just now outside, we overheard the conversation between those people and the old man. The exit is likely to be in Lingshan Mountain Range, but we have to be careful because there will be a lot of people gathering there, all heading for the treasures inside."

"The competition there must be fierce, we must not alarm them." Yang Ling responded indifferently. How could he not be looking forward to it?
We have gained a lot here. What will we gain if we go to the next place?

They never thought that they could accidentally enter the land of nothingness guarded by the White Army and gain so much.

It is not easy to enter the Land of Nothingness. It is said that entering depends entirely on chance...

Some people can never step into it in their entire lives.

Not to mention the treasures in the Land of Nothingness, which are by no means ordinary things and not something that anyone can possess. Even the most powerful person may not be able to possess such powerful treasures.

They walked out of the spot, and as soon as they came out, they saw colorful light in the distance.

A dark shadow appeared in front of them.

Yang Ling stopped and looked carefully. He saw a burly man surrounded by several residual souls of monsters.

Yang Ling frowned slightly, thinking that the man had broken in accidentally.

Seeing that the time was ripe, he stepped forward decisively and dealt with the monsters in one fell swoop.

Yang Ling moved quickly and efficiently, and eliminated all the surrounding monsters in a short period of time.

The man stared at Yang Ling with wide eyes. Yang Ling was tall and handsome, but he exuded a much stronger aura than him. The monster that he couldn't defeat was easily dealt with by Yang Ling.

The man reacted quickly and clasped his fists to Yang Ling in thanks: "I am Wang Zhuang, thank you so much for rescuing me. I have no way to repay you for saving my life!"

In the Land of Nothingness, everyone was strangers, and he didn't expect Yang Ling to help him. Yang Ling waved his hand.

"No problem. I see you're pretty good at it. I wonder what kind of martial arts you're from?"

"I'm ashamed to say that I'm from the Wang family. May I know who you are?" He was not sure about Yang Ling's identity, and felt that Yang Ling and the others looked unfamiliar, so Yang Ling immediately said.

"We are from the Black Army, it's normal that you don't know." He made up an excuse. Hearing Yang Ling's words, the man suddenly realized.

"So you are from the Black Corps, no wonder you are so powerful. In fact, my strength is considered weak among them. I wanted to come in to get some benefits, but now it seems that I am not good enough." Yang Ling nodded, then rolled his eyes and asked calmly.

"We actually came here by chance and don't know the situation inside. If you know, why not tell us." Hearing Yang Ling's words, he did not doubt it.

"This news came from one place. As for where exactly it is, I won't tell you, so as not to bring you disaster. As far as I know, most people have already reached the Lingshan Mountains. If they want to leave here, they have to wait until the sun rises in a month, and then everyone can leave."

Yang Ling nodded. It turned out that there was a time limit for entering the Void Land. He understood. It was unexpected that they could come in by accident. It was a pleasant surprise.

It can be said that they were there by chance, and once they were discovered, they might get into trouble for no reason. In case they were delayed by something else, Wang Zhuang did not say much to Yang Ling. After a conversation, he left impatiently.

"I hope we will have a chance to meet again in the future. I'll leave first this time. There are things waiting for me ahead!" Yang Ling did not stop him. He said hello and watched him leave. The man frowned, looking a little ugly. If they were discovered, it would not be a good thing for them.

He swallowed back what he was about to say. He couldn't go back to the original path, so he had to take another path. Yang Ling pondered for a moment.

"Since there is no way out, let's fight our way out. We'll act according to circumstances and keep a low profile. Naturally, someone will notice us." The man felt that Yang Ling was right. With so many people around, they wouldn't be discovered unless they were really unlucky. Thinking of this, he said confidently.

"No matter what, you are our savior, we will definitely listen to you, don't worry about this!" Yang Ling coughed, not knowing where to start, feeling powerless.

He said nothing more and changed direction. It seemed that they could only try their luck next. When they entered the Lingshan Mountains, before they went in, they saw someone coming out.

They rushed to tell their stories.

"Why is it so difficult? I haven't found a way yet. This is too difficult!"

"That's right, I've never encountered anything so difficult before!"

Most of them were dejected and could not find words to describe their frustration at the moment.

Ying Zheng took the opportunity to suggest, "Let's go in quickly. There are so many people outside, it would be bad to attract attention. Let's not cause trouble."

Yang Ling nodded, and they did not attract the attention of others.

However, soon after entering, a roar was heard.

This huge monster rushed forward, knocking many people flying. It roared and rushed towards Yang Ling, as if it wanted to swallow him whole.

Yang Ling behaved very calmly, while Ying Zheng looked a little solemn. He looked at the monster that was getting closer and closer, and raised his hand secretly, ready to attack.

He had a newly acquired treasure that could help him get rid of the monster without anyone noticing.

Yang Ling looked calm. He saw that the monster might have been disturbed by something and became extremely violent. He raised his palm and gathered a powerful force in his palm.

From a distance, he gently slapped the monster with his palm, and the monster fell down. It was not fatally injured, but only temporarily unconscious.

When it wakes up, perhaps it will return to calm.

The people around were stunned, looking at Yang Ling with changing eyes, their gazes were all focused on Yang Ling.

The power displayed by Yang Ling may not be felt by people far away, but they are close at hand. Although it seems ordinary, it contains energy that makes them afraid. Even if they are not directly facing each other, their bodies tremble slightly, thinking in their hearts that even they may not be able to take this palm.

They whispered and discussed Yang Ling's identity and strength.

"Who is this person? Why haven't I seen him before? He's so powerful!"

"Look at his eyes. I've never seen anything so profound. I wonder where this expert came from."

"No matter where he comes from, as long as he doesn't steal our things, our treasures are the best!"

"Having said that, considering his strength, we'd better not offend him too much."

Yang Ling didn't care about their discussions. He looked around. The place was full of various auras. Obviously, a lot of good things were left behind.

He estimated that he could find a lot of treasures here. At this time, he noticed that there were many people gathered in one place, which seemed different. The others were staring straight ahead with different expressions. Yang Ling walked forward and followed their gaze, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

What are these people doing here? There must be some great treasure. However, when he looked forward, he did not find anything special, just a formation similar to the Bagua formation surrounding a young man. Yang Ling could feel the oppression in the formation, but he was not moved.

He became interested in this formation and was about to ask about it when he heard the person next to him say:
"Let me tell you, our eldest brother is Gong Zihan!"

"Gong Zihan? Is he the eldest disciple of Xuanzong? I heard that he is extremely powerful, has outstanding swordsmanship, and is able to surprise the enemy. He is a leader among the younger generation!"

"Yes, that's him. He chose the strongest challenge right after he came in, and he's still in there now!"

Yang Ling looked at the formation and felt that it was not as simple as it seemed. Ying Zheng noticed that Yang Ling had been staring at the formation and couldn't help asking:
"Are you interested in this thing? I feel like there's some kind of monster in it. I think it's a savage guy!"

Yang Ling was somewhat surprised and curious about how Ying Zheng could tell. He looked at Ying Zheng and finally asked:
"How did you know? What exactly is inside?"

Ying Zheng raised his lips and said confidently:

"It's actually very simple. Just look at the pattern and it feels unusual. The most important thing is the particles emitted. They are really unusual. And the things inside are of various kinds. It feels very interesting!"

Yang Ling frowned, somewhat surprised. It seemed that the treasure Ying Zheng obtained was not simple either.

"If we break through this formation, will we get something else? Or is there some more important treasure?" Yang Ling asked thoughtfully.

Ying Zheng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what was inside.

"It's probably some treasure that's more powerful than ordinary swordsmanship. As for its specific power, it depends on how much potential the person who obtains it can unleash. But compared to the treasure you obtained, it's still far behind." He whispered, deliberately lowering his voice.

Yang Ling suddenly realized what was going on. At this time, the man said calmly:
"I didn't expect that he was actually Xuanzong's senior disciple. I was really surprised."

Yang Ling raised his eyebrows and asked curiously:

“Why do you say that? Is Xuanzong’s eldest disciple very famous?”

"Of course he is famous. He has said many earth-shattering things, and many people say that he is extremely powerful. He is known as the youngest genius and has always been a favored child of heaven."

Yang Ling was not interested in this. He was more disdainful of the term "a child of destiny". He thought no one could compare to him.

"Forget it, let's go to another place. There's nothing interesting here, so why not go somewhere else?" he said.

The others nodded and followed Yang Ling. They knew Yang Ling was not interested in this. After walking for a while, Yang Ling said:

"You don't have to follow me. Go find something that interests you. If you continue to follow me, it may be disadvantageous to you."

They felt a little strange after hearing Yang Ling's words. One of them said:

"Can't we follow you? It's a good idea for us to go together. I was worried about you."

Yang Ling coughed lightly and said:

"If you keep following us, it might cause you some unnecessary trouble. You'd better stop following us for now." (End of this chapter)