Tianyuan Xuanxian

Chapter 127 Red Dust Pharmacy
Cracks suddenly appeared in the void above the place where everyone was fighting, spreading out in all directions like a spider web.

"boom!"

After a loud explosion, the space was instantly shattered, and a space crack as high as a person appeared.

A figure stepped out from the crack.

The man who came was a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard. He was dressed in a green shirt and had a stern face. He looked at the battlefield below with a cold expression.

Almost everyone stopped taking action, but Chen Xuan was an exception.

He was now blood-thirsty and saw enemies everywhere. He and these people fought their way from the streets lined with shops on both sides to the wide deck. The ground was stained red with blood and there were broken limbs everywhere.

At that moment, Chen Xuan took advantage of the fact that most people had stopped, and with a flash of his body, he suddenly appeared behind the man with the knife and slashed him down fiercely with the knife.

The man with the knife was meeting his own Nascent Soul ancestor the moment before, and his head and body were separated the next moment.

"you wanna die!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator standing in the air was furious when he saw this scene. The man with the knife was from Yunzhou City just like him.

Moreover, he was one of his most beloved younger descendants, yet he was killed right in front of him.

Chen Xuan paid no attention to the Nascent Soul's angry roar. He did not stop his movements and said:

"If you come to kill someone, be prepared to be killed. If you dare to interfere, I will kill you too!"

"Hi~"

When these words came out, everyone was terrified and secretly speculated in their hearts:

"Could it be that Chen Xuan still has a trump card that can deal with Yuanying stage cultivators?"

At that moment, several people looked at each other, remembered the dissuasion of the man who was suspected to be from Qingshan City, and suddenly rose from the ground, trying to tear apart the protective magic circle on the ferry and leave.

However, when they shattered the protective array, a spider web-like array appeared in everyone's eyes, covering the entire ferry.

"Chen Xuan, do you want to leave all our lives here?"

"Chen Xuan, open the formation, and I will not bother with you. Turn around and leave immediately."

"Haha, little Chen Xuan, are you trying to dig your own grave by sealing off the ferry?"

Some people angrily urged Chen Xuan to open the formation, some begged anxiously, and some didn't care and continued to mock Chen Xuan loudly.

"Chen Xuan, a Nascent Soul expert has arrived, and you're still trying to fight us? Are you looking for death?"

When the remaining old man among Zhou Yihu saw Chen Xuan coming towards him, he immediately responded with a loud shout.

At the same time, he looked up and shouted to the Nascent Soul in the void:
"Senior, this guy killed the Young City Lord. I hope you can kill this thief and avenge the Young City Lord!"

"What did you say!"

Upon hearing this, the Yuanying's expression changed drastically. He was the third city lord of Yunzhou City and was in charge of the ferry this time.

He had been practicing in seclusion in his own secret room until his subordinates reported that Chen Xuan, who inherited the Immortal Burial inheritance, appeared on the ferry and was killing people. He rushed over immediately.

The name Chen Xuan had spread throughout the Xuanwu Dynasty some time ago. Even he had heard of it, and there was even a reward posted for this person in Yunzhou City.

Although his cultivation is not high, he possesses the final inheritance of a place of inheritance, and is proficient in the art of taming beasts. His beast taming skills are even more powerful than those of the Beast Taming Sect.

He was very tempted by such a rich family background, so he rushed over immediately without asking what caused the killing spree.

Now that I heard that Zhou Yi died at the hands of this person, how could I remain calm?

Zhou Yinai was the only son of his eldest brother and his most beloved nephew, but now he died right under his nose.

"Chen Xuan, give me your life!"

He immediately stretched out a shadowy giant hand and reached out to grab Chen Xuan through the air, trying to capture him. The giant hand exuded the pressure of a Nascent Soul stage, which made everyone's breathing stagnate and their faces changed drastically.

Chen Xuan, who was the first to be hit, flushed red and spat out a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, Chen Xuan's clone, whose whole body was wrapped in mysterious energy, instantly condensed a mysterious energy light ball with a diameter of one meter and shot towards the big hand.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a terrifying wave spread out instantly.

The big hand that the Nascent Soul powerhouse stretched out was instantly reduced to ashes.

"This is impossible!"

Everyone's pupils trembled. The scene before their eyes seemed like a dream. A Foundation Establishment cultivator actually neutralized the attack of a Nascent Soul cultivator with a single blow. This was simply a fairy tale.

But this move also made everyone more determined to capture Chen Xuan, and they all thought that it was the vibration emitted by a secret treasure on Chen Xuan's body.

"The secret treasure on this person is truly powerful. It can actually allow a Foundation Establishment cultivator to fight against a Nascent Soul cultivator. We must not let him escape!"

The black and white domain produced by the explosion of the mysterious energy was still spreading in all directions. However, the Nascent Soul cultivator in the void showed a hint of surprise on his face, and waved his hand again, tearing open a space crack. The black and white domain was instantly sucked into the space crack, and no trace of it remained.

Chen Xuan's expression changed slightly. This was the first time he did not hurt the enemy when using the Xuan Qi explosion.

"Nascent Soul experts are truly terrifying!"

He secretly thought.

At this moment, Zhu Yin was looking for something in a shop selling spiritual medicine.

The reason why Chen Xuan went out was because he had reached a bottleneck in his cultivation.

According to the records in the jade slip given by Gu Jinxue, in order to cultivate to the tenth level of foundation building, one must have the assistance of a rare spiritual medicine.

Juechen flower.

The Juechen flower is shaped like a lotus, with purple stamens and silvery-white petals. It mostly grows on cliffs with rich spiritual energy and extremely high altitudes.

The Juechen Flower embodies a sense of transcendence and otherworldliness, and can help monks complete a transformation and transcend their own shackles. Its value is immeasurable.

At this moment, Zhu Yin, under Shuanglu's guidance, had searched more than ten shops selling spiritual medicines, but found no trace of the herb. Now sensing the arrival of a Nascent Soul expert, Zhu Yin dared not delay any longer and flew to the next shop with Shuanglu.

This was an ordinary shop, even looking a bit old compared to the others. The plaque above the shop looked like it had been weathered by countless storms. Two large characters could be vaguely seen on it, but the writing was a bit blurry and could only be made out by careful observation. "Red Dust, what a strange name."

Zhu Yin muttered something, then stepped into the shop with Shuanglu. As soon as he entered the shop, Zhu Yin released his spiritual sense to explore it like he did in the previous shop, looking for traces of formations and secret rooms.

Precious elixirs like Juechen Flower are the treasures of ordinary shops. Naturally, they cannot be displayed openly. Instead, they are concealed by formations or placed in secret rooms that can be isolated from detection.

Since all the monks around were besieging Chen Xuan, wanting to get a piece of the pie, all the shops in front were unattended, so Zhu Yin could be said to have looted all the way with frost and dew.

At this moment, Shuanglu had eighteen storage bags hanging on her body, and the space inside was all filled to the brim.

Wherever Zhu Yin passed, he did not spare even a single seedling.

However, here, just as Zhu Yin's spiritual consciousness spread out, an invisible wave suddenly appeared in the shop, which directly pressed his spiritual consciousness back into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhu Yin almost vomited blood. If the energy fluctuation had not suppressed his consciousness back into his sea of ​​consciousness and then stopped spreading, Zhu Yin's consciousness would have been wiped out.

In an instant, Zhu Yin's expression changed drastically, and he was about to turn around and retreat with Shuanglu.

"Since the guests are here, why don't you take a look before leaving?"

An old voice sounded in Zhu Yin's ears, and Zhu Yin stopped immediately.

In front of him, an old man in his twilight years appeared silently.

The old man was skinny, with loose skin and wrinkles all over his face. He was holding a wooden stick in his hand, which looked like something he had picked up from the roadside.

His clothes were tattered and he walked like a beggar. His cloudy old eyes stared at Zhu Yin like a walking corpse.

There was clearly no trace of aura emanating from him, he was just an ordinary mortal old man, yet Zhu Yin felt an instinctive palpitation.

"I've met senior."

Zhu Yin looked solemn. He stretched out his two front legs and saluted the old man respectfully like a human.

Seeing this, Shuanglu also bowed slightly and offered a thousand greetings.

"What senior or not? He's just an ordinary old man."

The old man waved his hand and spoke lightly, his voice sounding extremely old.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yin was not relieved, but his expression became even more solemn.

It is rumored that some people who have achieved great enlightenment will transform themselves into mortals and completely integrate into the mundane world to comprehend the great Dao. Zhu Yin can be sure that the person before him is one of them.

"Does your store have any Juechen flowers for sale?"

Zhu Yin spoke respectfully and asked the old man in front of him.

"Juechen Flower..."

The old man spoke slowly, as if he was thinking, and did not speak for a long time.

Zhu Yin didn't dare to disturb him and waited quietly for the old man to speak.

After a long time, a gleam of light appeared in the old man's cloudy eyes, and he spoke with certainty:
"some"

As he spoke, he pointed to the medicine shelf behind him.

Zhu Yin looked up and was stunned for a moment.

I saw that the medicine shelf in front of me, which was empty a moment ago, was suddenly filled with Juechen flowers. The silvery-white petals emitted a misty glow, and the scent was holy and peaceful, which made people feel refreshed and as if they were about to attain enlightenment.

Rare and seldom seen in the world are placed casually on the shelves just like ordinary spiritual herbs. Who would dare to believe this scene!

Zhu Yin didn't dare to breathe and carefully asked about the price of Juechen Flower.

The old man slowly stretched out three fingers. Seeing this, Zhu Yin immediately took off a storage bag hanging on Shuanglu's body and handed it to the old man.

The medicinal materials inside are enough for 300,000 spirit stones, and even some more.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head and took action himself. The two storage bags on Shuanglu's body disappeared and appeared in his hands.

Then he casually picked up a Juechen flower and handed it to Zhu Yin.

Seeing this, Zhu Yin's eyes widened. He put away the Juechen Flower first, then cursed in his heart.

"What a profiteer! I thought he was an old veteran, but I didn't expect him to be such a cunning fellow!"

But he didn't dare to scream, for fear that the old man would slap him to death.

The next moment, Zhu Yin suddenly collected his thoughts and dared not have any more thoughts, because the old man looked at him with a smile, as if he could see straight into his heart.

Zhu Yin cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" Sure enough, the next moment, the old man raised his hand and slapped him, sending him flying and landing on the deck in a daze.

"Little guy, you really deserve a beating. No wonder the second brother is targeting you."

The old man spoke slowly to himself, as if talking to himself.

The next moment, he took out a broken bowl, which quickly expanded to hold the entire store, then returned to its normal size and fell back into the old man's hands.

Then his figure disappeared silently from the spot.

After a while, Zhu Yin finally woke up slowly. Thinking back carefully, everything that had just happened seemed like a dream. He glanced at a storage bag on Shuanglu's body and saw that the Juechen Flower was indeed inside. He shook his head and muttered:

"This cunning old fox, why do I feel like I've seen him somewhere before..."

After a long time, he still couldn't remember, and saw figures flying in one direction above his head.

Not far away, the breath of Yuanying completely enveloped the place, and then he also spit out several formations to conceal the breath, covering himself and Shuanglu, and flew towards there.

In the center of the crowd, Chen Xuan's last clone was easily killed by the Nascent Soul, and his own body was also covered in blood.

The Nascent Soul expert took advantage of the situation and threw a punch at Chen Xuan. The huge fist shadow contained a terrifying pressure, intending to crush Chen Xuan completely.

A breath of death enveloped Chen Xuan.

　Chapter 2 is here, 7,600 words today, nearly 8,000

　　
　
(End of this chapter)