After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 613: Refining the Ginseng King, Qinzhou’s Fury!

Qiankunyiqi furnace?

Chen Yang was slightly startled, "Can it work?"

"It works."

The Three Corpse God Tree said, "That furnace is the treasure of the Chunyang Temple. It is very simple to refine the Yuanshen of the Daozhen Realm. You can find a way to bring this old ginseng back and refine it in the furnace. You can directly refine it into elixir liquid and store it. It will not affect its medicinal properties at all. In the future, if you need to refine other elixirs, you can directly use the elixir liquid..."

It has just considered it over and over again. If it doesn't tell Chen Yang, will Chen Yang be unable to find a way to destroy the spirit of the Ginseng King?

This kid has an ambiguous relationship with Baoguo Temple and knows a lot of powerful people. Not to mention that the Qiankun Yiqi Furnace is in his hands, how can Baoguo Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, not find a way to destroy the primordial spirit?

Therefore, it would be better to tell Chen Yang the method now, give him a token of allegiance, sacrifice this ginseng king, and thus save himself.

I am staying in the Shanyu Seal, so even if he has other ideas, he can't do anything to me.

The Ginseng King could not feel the communication between it and Chen Yang.

Chen Yang stabbed it twice with his sword and then did not take the next step.

The Ginseng King howled twice, and when he saw Chen Yang stop, he immediately got angry, "Boy, why did you stop? You'd better cut off my body directly. My soul will not leave. I will watch how you die here..."

"Since you seek benevolence, then you will be granted benevolence."

Chen Yang said this lightly, came to the outside of the cave, and turned out some wood from the ruins of the collapsed temple.

Use the Chixiao Sword to quickly chop the wood into small pieces.

"What do you want to do?"

When King Shen saw the wood that Chen Yang brought in, he was slightly stunned and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Boom."

Without saying a word, Chen Yang took out the Qiankun Yiqi Furnace from the system warehouse.

When King Shen saw it, he was stunned.

How could such a huge furnace appear out of thin air?
Could it be that this kid is carrying some treasure that can store things?

Before, Chen Yang often conjured up some strange things, such as weapons, but not those inexplicable foods.

King Shen had every reason to suspect that Chen Yang had a secret and must have a treasure that could be used for storage.

But what’s the point of knowing that? It’s already a prisoner.

When the Ginseng King saw the stove, he instinctively felt fear. Combined with the firewood next to it, he seemed to have guessed what Chen Yang was going to do.

This kid wants to refine himself!

The owner of this place was once known as a ghost doctor. It had seen alchemy more than once, so it was not unfamiliar with such a scene.

"Ah!"

King Shen sneered, "With your cultivation, even if you can refine my body, you can't refine my soul..."

Chen Yang ignored it and opened the stove lid directly.

Fortunately, he had cleaned the stove a few days ago, so he could use it directly now.

Chen Yang directly picked up the ginseng king, and stuffed it into the stove with the stem and trunk.

The stove is neither too big nor too small, just enough to fit it in.

Following the instructions of the Three Corpses Divine Tree, I took out a bottle of mineral water and added a small amount of water into the stove to prevent the pot from burning.

"You, boy, do you really want to do this? I am poisonous. Even if you refine me, would you dare to eat the poisonous pill?" The Ginseng King was a little anxious.

Chen Yang ignored it and poked his sword inside, then closed the furnace lid and locked the buckle.

poison?
Cold gall virus?
That thing only works on plants, why should I be afraid?
Even if we take a step back, once the high temperature in the furnace is applied, any virus will be useless.

Chen Yang patted the lid and said, "Don't waste your breath. As the saying goes, you should pay your debts and pay your lives. If you don't die, wouldn't He Shiwu have died in vain?"

Chen Yang couldn't be sure whether the Yulianshan man was killed by it, but He Shiwu definitely died at its hands.

It is reasonable that you destroyed my hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum and returned my thousand-year-old Purple Jade Dragon King Ginseng to me.

Chen Yang couldn't just pretend that nothing had happened.

This ginseng king is too cunning and rarely speaks the truth. There is no point in keeping it, and it may cause trouble. If Chen Yang can kill it, he will definitely not hesitate.

What's more, there are a lot of rewards for killing this thing.

It is reasonable and logical that this old plague-monger must die.

“You, you let me out. I said, you can refine my body but you can’t destroy my soul…” The King of Ginseng looked fierce on the outside but was actually weak on the inside, and was obviously a little panicked.

"You won't know if you can refine it until you try. If you can't refine it, I apologize to you."

"you……"

The Ginseng King was furious. Although he didn't think that Chen Yang could refine his soul, wasn't it easy to refine his true body?

How could it bear to destroy thousands of years of its cultivation?

Chen Yang ignored him, put a few pieces of fire jade ore in the stove, took out firewood and piled it in, then lit the fire without saying a word.

"Huhuhu..."

The flames quickly spread.

The fire energy in the fire jade ore is released, and the firewood burns with a crackling sound.

"You, stop now..."

The panicked roar of the Ginseng King came from the furnace.

However, Chen Yang had already severed the spiritual connection with it.

Following the instructions of the Three Corpse Divine Tree, Chen Yang continued to throw firewood into the stove, occasionally throwing two pieces of fire jade ore in.

After a while, the bottom of the furnace was already burning red.

"Old Tree, how long will it take to burn it to refine its spirit?" Chen Yang asked.

"Ugh."

The Three Corpses Tree sighed first, then said, "It won't be long before this Qiankun Qi Furnace will naturally produce pure Yang fire. This fire is the nemesis of all Yin gods. If your soul is burned by it, no matter how strong you are, you won't be able to resist it for a moment."

"However, it will take some time to refine the substance into liquid elixir, at least half a day. The furnace cannot be opened in the middle, otherwise the medicinal power will be lost. Even if the elixir is refined into liquid elixir, the effect will be greatly reduced..."

"it is good."

Chen Yang didn't say anything more. He took out some fire jade ore and asked the weasel king to watch over and add fire.

He came and sat down next to him.

At this moment, my heart completely calmed down.

At least the threat of Purple Jade Dragon King Ginseng was eliminated.

There is no need to be on guard against its sneak attacks.

Zhang Guohua was blocked outside by the Dragon-Breaking Stone and could not get in. All he had to do now was to wait patiently.

They were waiting for the reinforcements to come from the cow-tendon grass. Once the reinforcements arrived and Zhang Guohua was captured, they would naturally find a way to rescue themselves.

After the crisis was over, at this moment, the only thing Chen Yang was worried about was Qin Zhou who was still outside.

I don’t know what’s happening to this old man now.

……

-

In the cave.

On the wall of the cave, a figure was swaying.

An old man with a backpack, a flashlight in his mouth, was pulling a climbing rope and swinging down carefully.

It is Qinzhou.

The rope was only about a hundred meters long. His lightness skill was not as good as Chen Yang's, so he could only descend with the help of the rope. The rope was folded in pairs and tied with a slipknot. He descended by pulling one of the ropes. After reaching the new platform, he pulled the other rope hard, and the ropes untied and fell down.

Repeat this process, going down level by level.

The old man's forehead was covered with sweat. The abyss below was pitch black and he couldn't see the bottom at all. If he fell down accidentally, he would be smashed to pieces.

Previously, Chen Yang and Zhang Guohua had fought a great battle, and both of them fell into the abyss. Although he knew that Chen Yang was lucky and capable, and would most likely be fine, after waiting for a while, Chen Yang had not come up, and he did not respond when he called him.

He already had a bad feeling in his heart, so he quickly tried to find a way to get down.

The mysterious power in the abyss made him feel dizzy and nauseous, as if he had motion sickness. Fortunately, he had the bottle of wind oil left by Chen Yang, and he could hold on by smelling it from time to time.

Just now, this mysterious power suddenly disappeared.

This made Qinzhou a little puzzled.

He didn't know whether it was the difference between the top and the bottom of the cave itself, or whether something unexpected had happened down there.

Several hours have passed since the beginning. He has been moving slowly downwards, but he doesn't know how far he has gone.

At least, it should be about three or four hundred meters, right?

I still haven’t seen Chen Yang, let alone Zhang Guohua.

His heart was growing colder and colder.

"Boy, don't die!"

Qin Zhou prayed silently in his heart, but the further he went, the slimmer he felt the hope of Chen Yang's survival was.

Falling from a height of several hundred meters, even a strong man in the Dao Zhen realm would not be able to withstand it, let alone Chen Yang, who is only in the Ling realm.

No matter what, even if he is dead, we have to find the body.

He hung two C4s on his chest and slid down while looking around vigilantly, fearing that any emergency might occur.

After a while, the flashlight shone downwards.

It seems that we have reached the bottom.

His heart skipped a beat and he quickly slid down faster.

A few minutes later, down to earth.

It turns out that this bottomless pit is actually a pit with a bottom.

Qinzhou shone the flashlight around and quickly checked the bottom of the cave.

no one.

Chen Yang was not found.

Instead, he felt relieved. He was afraid to see Chen Yang lying on the ground in pieces.

Not seeing anyone at least proved that he might still be alive. However, he also didn't see Zhang Guohua's body, so he immediately became defensive.

Looking around carefully, I found several holes on the surrounding cave walls.

He hesitated for a moment and walked towards one of the largest and most conspicuous holes.

……

The passage was damp and cold, and Qinzhou couldn't help shivering.

He put a headlamp on his forehead and put the flashlight back into his backpack. He took out a shotgun more than a foot long from the backpack, held it in both hands, and tiptoed towards the cave.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, with only a faint scent of medicine in the air, mixed with a smell of dust and decay.

After a while, he stopped.

There is no road ahead.

A huge stone door blocked the entire passage.

The passage was empty, without a single person in sight.

Qinzhou looked around and saw obvious signs of a fight in the passage, as well as some unknown tiny tendrils and even a small amount of blood.

The signs of fighting are very fresh, so it can't have been long.

There were also some gold bars scattered on the ground, quite a few of them.

So, is it Chen Yang and the others?

Not far away, Qinzhou found two arrows, which were deeply embedded in the wall of the cave.

He hurried forward and pulled out the arrow with force.

It’s Chen Yang’s arrow!
He was delighted.

This kid is still alive.

Since the arrow appeared here, it proves that Chen Yang appeared here and fought.

But what about people?
Following the direction of the arrow's tail feathers, Qinzhou looked back and saw the stone wall.

It is not difficult to see that the two arrows were shot from the direction of the stone wall.

There was a lot of soil accumulated on the ground in front of the stone wall, and the soil was very fresh, as if it had just fallen.

Qinzhou came to the wall and patted the stone wall with his hand.

Cold and hard.

He used his mental power to probe, but the stone wall was able to block the mental power detection. He tried for a long time but couldn't find out anything.

"Chen Yang?"

He reached out and patted the stone wall. He was already beginning to suspect that there was space behind the stone wall and wondered if Chen Yang was trapped inside.

After mumbling a few times, he put his ear to the stone wall again, listening carefully, trying to hear some response.

However, he was soon disappointed.

There was no sound at all from inside.

After hesitating for a while, Qinzhou took out a piece of C4 and stuck it on the stone wall.

Damn, this won’t blow up the cave, right?
Qinzhou frowned slightly.

No matter what, if that kid is really trapped behind the stone wall and facing someone like Zhang Guohua alone, he would be in great danger. We have to find Chen Yang as soon as possible.

After placing the C4, he quickly exited the passage, taking some gold bars along the way.

This thing is detonated by remote control. The place here is small and the passage is like a gun barrel. Once it explodes, the entire passage will be in danger. It is possible that it will be blasted out like a cannonball.

However, after running not far, he suddenly stopped.

A great fear suddenly enveloped his body, as if he was being stared at by some man-eating beast, and goose bumps instantly appeared all over his body.

He looked up.

More than ten meters away, there was a figure standing.

An old man in tattered clothes and with disheveled hair was standing at the entrance of the cave, holding the thigh of some unknown animal in his hand and chewing it with blood.

Zhang Guohua!
Qin Zhou's heart trembled, and at that moment, his scalp almost exploded.

He subconsciously raised the shotgun and fired a shot forward.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, countless marbles shot towards Zhang Guohua.

However, facing a master of Zhang Guohua's level, the shotgun was clearly not enough.

A mental barrier appeared in front of him, instantly blocking the marbles.

rustling...

Marbles fell to the ground one by one. Zhang Guohua stood there calmly, still chewing the remaining limbs in his hand.

"I'll scan your code!"

Qinzhou was terrified and angry, and was about to fire again.

"Buzz!"

A mental force rushed towards him.

"Oh!"

Qinzhou was caught off guard and was blown away in an instant.

The whole person fell against the wall of the cave and fell down.

Clink, clang, gold bars scattered all over the ground.

"You ride on the horse..."

Qinzhou tried hard to stand up, but his body seemed to be out of control and his internal organs felt as if they were displaced.

The breastplate stuffed on the chest has been shattered.

Just one blow, just a random mental attack, and he was brought to his knees?

Is this the gap between the spiritual realm and the realm of creation?
Originally, when he saw that Chen Yang was able to fight back and forth with Zhang Guohua, he thought that he would be able to take a few moves at least. Now it seems that he was just overthinking.

If he hadn't been protected by the breastplate, he would have been dead by now.

"cough……"

Qinzhou coughed and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

It’s over, it’s over. Am I going to die here today, my old bones?
At this time, Zhang Guohua looked at him.

His eyes swept across the scattered gold bars in front of Qinzhou, and then fell on Qinzhou himself.

That look was as if he was looking at a maggot in a cesspool.

Disgusting, disgusting.

Zhang Guohua walked right past Qinzhou and headed straight into the cave without even giving Qinzhou a glance.

This……

Qinzhou was a little confused.

He didn't kill me? Why?
"Stop, where is Chen Yang?" Qin Zhou reacted and shouted at Zhang Guohua's back.

However, Zhang Guohua ignored it completely, like a deaf person.

The passage was dark, and he walked towards the Dragon-Breaking Stone while chewing the flesh in his hand.

He was just hungry and went out to hunt.

Fortunately, there are many branches at the bottom of the cave, and there are still some strong spiritual species hidden inside. Although the flesh and blood energy is a bit poor, it will not starve him to death.

As for why he didn't kill Qinzhou, it is easy to understand. Who made this old guy come at such a coincidence?
If he had come earlier, when I was hungry, would I have to run out to hunt?
Now, even if you want to die, you have to wait for my next meal.

In his eyes, Qinzhou looked like a blood bag.

Blood bags are, of course, delicious when they are fresh. Killing them now would be a sheer waste.

"Fuck you, I'm asking you a question, where's Chen Yang?"

Qinzhou used the shotgun to support his body and stood up, staring at Zhang Guohua from a distance, gritting his teeth and his eyes wide open.

Zhang Guohua appeared here, but didn't see Chen Yang. He already had a bad feeling in his heart.

"You mean that kid?"

Zhang Guohua walked to the Broken Dragon Stone without any hurry, sat down cross-legged, and said with a somewhat playful tone, "Of course he is dead."

"what?"

Qinzhou's heart skipped a beat, his brows instantly furrowed, his whole body felt a little numb, and his brain went blank for a moment.

died?

Chen Yang is dead?

How is it possible? That kid is as smart as a monkey, how could he be dead?

Zhang Guohua raised the bloody stump in his hand and said, "Why, you don't believe it? This is what I ate. Do you want a bite?"

"I'll scan your code!"

Qinzhou felt a surge of blood rushing to his head. He immediately started cursing, raised his shotgun, and fired another shot at Zhang Guohua.

"Oh!"

The gunshots were deafening and flames were splattering.

However, Zhang Guohua sat on the ground and didn't move at all.

There's no way to break his mental defense.

"hehe."

Zhang Guohua smiled cheerfully, "Your firewood stick is useless to me. Save your energy. It would be more practical to use this time to nourish your blood. It would be more practical to stuff myself to death when I get hungry later."

In his eyes, the powerless and furious Qinzhou was no different from a humble reptile.

It’s just a spiritual realm, one finger can crush someone to death.

Qinzhou's face turned pale.

He took out something the size of a chocolate from his pocket and suddenly looked at Zhang Guohua, his eyes gleaming with a vicious light.

(End of this chapter)