Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 913: Obsidian lotus pod, leave the Mingyuan

The outside world is full of troubles, and the land of Dan Sheng is as quiet as before.

A figure swept across the sky, suddenly stopped and landed in a lake.

The man in white looked around, his eyes showing suspicion.

The golden light flashed in his eyes, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

I saw his fingertips move slightly, and he made magic tricks at the Void. A rod flag flew out of his sleeve and sank into the lake.

The calm lake gradually rippled with his actions.

After all preparations were made, the man in white shouted softly.

"open!"

The next moment, the calm lake surface reflecting the blue sky and white clouds slowly reveals its true appearance.

Black lotus pods came into view.

They bloom on the clear lake, bathed in water vapor, and swallowed and spit out the pure and pure water aura.

It seemed as if I had seen outsiders, these black lotus pods all fled under the water.

Full of spirituality!

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen's face showed a look of surprise and joy.

"Obsidae Lotus!"

"I didn't expect that there would be such high-level spiritual medicine in this world!"

"No wonder when I passed by here just now, I felt that the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth was different from other places."

Obsidian lotus pod is a high-level spiritual medicine recorded in the seventy-two volumes of the alchemy book of the Heavenly Demon Lord.

There is no filth in the place where you grow.

Swallow and exhale the spiritual energy, remove the drought and retain the essence.

It can be said that wherever such spiritual medicine exists, it will be nourished into a spiritual land.

But its real function is that after this is used as medicine, it has a great replenishment effect on the cultivator's Nascent Soul, which can make the cultivator's Nascent Soul more solidified and not be disturbed by external demons.

Even many water-based god-transforming powers will cultivate this medicinal material to temper the soul.

"There was no such medicinal material recorded on the previous token?"

Luo Chen murmured to himself, wondering why the Dan Sheng had concealed something about such a thing.

Then, he gradually thought of a possibility.

The medicinal materials specially marked by Dan Sheng should have been left by her.

And these hidden high-level elixirs are probably specially cultivated for others.

As a inheritor who inherited the insights of the Dan Saint, it is natural to automatically receive what the Dan Saint left behind, but what others place here is another matter.

"Who should the real owner of these obsidian lotus pods be?"

The answer is self-evident.

Only those three ancestors in the Mingyuan School can have such a face as to arrange spiritual lands and set up formations specifically for cultivating medicinal materials.

Among the three powerful people, Yu Ming Patriarch is the main practice of wind-based martial arts.

Therefore, the owners of these obsidian lotus pods are the ancestor Tianyuan and Kurosawa.

Luo Chen prefers the latter.

The ancestor of Tianyuan achieved the transformation of gods earlier, and the soul had long been stable.

Only the Kurosawa Ancestor transformed the **** for a short time, and the soul was not strong enough and needed external assistance.

This can be seen from the Yuantu Jian swallowing his soul.

Luo Chen looked at the empty lake again and took back the array flag he had cast.

The formation that covered this place was out of barrier and activated again.

Luo Chen's sharp eyes were still staring inside. After a long time, the spiritual black lotus pods surfaced again.

He turned around and left!

It’s not that he can’t help with this batch of obsidian lotus pods, nor that he doesn’t have the relevant pill recipes on hand, but that he is not yet the best time to use these obsidian lotus pods.

Although Luo Chen often overdraws his future and strengthens his short-term strength, he often fails to force him to do so.

In general, he has a relatively long-term personality.

It’s just that most of the time, I’m forced to stay in the present.

Now that no one forces him, this Dan Sheng Blessing Land is quite safe, so why bother wasting these obsidian lotus pods?

After he achieves his transformation in the future, refining a pair of pills that stabilize the soul will save hundreds of years of hard work!

At that time, the best time to use it.

Luo Chen controlled the escape light and wandered in the land of Dan Sheng Blessing, which was not small but definitely not big to him.

According to the guidance on the token, Luo Chen found a spiritual place where medicinal herbs were planted everywhere.

Especially the Hongling grass he needed for his practice also found the corresponding location.

It grows very well and has a very high age. It is one of the best quality Hongling grasses that Luo Chen has seen in history.

This time, Luo Chen harvested it without hesitation!

By refining this alchemy, you will inevitably be able to obtain a large number of top-grade or even top-grade Hongyuan pills, which can greatly accelerate his cultivation efficiency.

Considering that you have to force your way through the underworld abyss in the future, you will inevitably not have any shortcomings in your magic power.

Luo Chen will naturally not waste it.

Of course, he also left seeds for this batch of Hongling herb cultivation medicine garden, and replanted some Hongling herbs that grew scattered and not too mature.

Luo Chen still knows a little about the craftsmanship of the planter.

After harvesting the Hongling Grass, Luo Chen carried a medicine basket larger than him and returned to the cave.

At this time, Luo Chen missed Penglai Bajiao Pavilion a little.

The newly harvested Hongling grass is not suitable for filling it into the storage ring. Only the real-time space storage magic weapon that can communicate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will not affect the medicinal materials.

"Luo Tianzong is going back."

…

In a big mountain.

A giant dragon hundreds of feet swam slowly.

As if he felt some breath, it climbed up the top of the mountain along the mountain range and said "gentle" to a young man: "Little master, the master is back."

Luo Lingxi stopped the movement at hand and looked from afar in the direction pointed by the Black King.

Although he did not practice the immortal Taoist practice, Luo Lingxi's eyesight is now far beyond that of ordinary people.

This is due to Luo Chen who would give him the diluted Jade Emperor Qing Pupil Liquid from time to time.

In sight, his young father was carrying a medicine basket, like an old farmer who came back in the afterglow of the sunset after working hard.

He showed a look of joy on his face, but he pursed his lips, his smile calmed down and began to punch himself.

The tiger is full of wind and has a lot of rules.

Luo Chen was extremely fast and stopped somewhere just now, just observing the eating process of the Nirvana Holy Fire.

After returning, I couldn't help but frown when I saw my son's actions.

"You taught him?"

He looked at Luo Lingxi, but he was asking the Black King.

The words are calm, and the implicit meaning of asking questions.

The Black King shrugged his neck, "I taught it."

Luo Lingxi stopped the action at hand and explained nervously: "The Black King saw that I was too tired to go up and down the mountain, so he taught me this set of superficial methods of climbing high and crucifixion, which is not a profound method of practice."

Luo Chen pulled the corner of his mouth. This was not a superficial way to climb high and cross.

It implies some of the essence of his physical skills he practiced in Penghu at the 800-mile Wanxian Society, but he just omitted the need for magic power.

If Luo Lingxi had great power and used this method, the power burst out would probably be beyond imagination.

Luo Chen looked at the Black King and whispered, "You have the heart."

I don’t know whether it was to praise the Black King for his intention to change his martial arts, or to the other party’s intentional teaching of this method to Luo Lingxi.

One sentence made the Black King quite nervous.

But Luo Chen had already entered the cave with the medicine basket on his back, leaving only one sentence: "Come back early for dinner."

After he left, both the dragon and the boy breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Lingxi smiled and said, "Da Hei, look, I just said that my father would not scold you."

The Black King was helpless, "You don't understand. Your father won't say many things verbally, but remember them in his heart. Maybe he will scold me in the future. In the future, you'd better not beg me to teach you something."

Luo Lingxi's eyelashes trembled, and her agile eyes showed a slight dark look.

His father is indeed such an existence that does not show his emotions.

As the atmosphere was depressing, the Black King went down the mountain, and the young man continued to play the previous boxing technique.

That is indeed not just a way to climb high and pass.

With one punch and one kick, the tiger is full of wind. The young man is nothing but the body of an ordinary person, but he can fly sand and stones, which makes people look at him.

It was not until a sound came after a complete set of boxing techniques that he trotted back to the cave.

"It's time to eat."

Luo Chen said a simple sentence, and then sat down on the chair.

There was a simple dish on the table, which was made of stir-fried with the most ordinary wild vegetables in the blessed land. Even the rice in the bowls of two people was just corn. A little light.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

Luo Lingxi is just a mortal. She cannot enjoy great tonics and cannot let him take the fasting pill overdose, so Luo Chen had to cook for him from time to time.

This kind of thing is not troublesome for Luo Chen.

He spent most of his two lives alone, and cooking was something he was accustomed to.

It’s just three hundred years of practice that I have ignored this skill.

The father and son had dinner quietly in the bright cave.

One chopsticks of vegetables, one chopsticks of rice.

Because there is only one dish, the boy is eating very urgently, and he will meet with chopsticks from time to time.

After eating three bowls of rice in one breath, the boy put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"Father, I'm full."

Luo Chen nodded, "When you are full, go and take a shower and go to bed, don't look at the travel notes I wrote too late."

Luo Lingxi nodded obediently, hesitated before leaving, and said, "Actually, my father doesn't have to cook for me every day, which is too delaying your practice. I can cook by myself, and the Black King will also be with me." Go find the ingredients."

Luo Chen stopped picking up food in his hand and looked at Luo Lingxi.

The other party bit his lip and insisted: "I am already sixteen years old and I'm grown up!"

During the silence, Luo Chen just nodded.

"Then you cook by yourself! I will cook by myself when I have time."

Luo Lingxi returned to his room with relief.

After he left, Luo Chen looked a little dazed.

Is it sixteen?

That little meat dumpling used to be, but now he has grown up.

Except for being a little shorter than yourself, everything is considered healthy.

This also means that they have been in the Mingyuan Sect for almost six years and have been in the Dan Sheng Blessing Land for a full year.

In the past, he never realized that time passed so quickly.

Often, a deep retreat or a breakthrough in the realm will take years or even decades.

But a child grows up slowly under his nose, and the feeling of time passing is so clear.

"Maybe as Lingxi said, we can't continue to delay."

Luo Chen packed up his dishes and returned to his room.

Instead of practicing directly, I first processed the batch of Hongling grass that I had only harvested, and I would use it in a few days to refine the alchemy.

Then it was not until dawn that I began to meditate and cultivate my energy.

…

In the mountains, the boy galloped and ran like a tiger and leopard.

After seeing a big tree, he rushed straight up and then looked at the right direction. An eagle swooped into the ravine.

After a while, he grabbed a rabbit and walked out.

"Da Hei, look, I just said I don't need you to exude an aura to suppress these beasts, I can catch them myself!"

The Black King slowly crawled out.

The still alive rabbit just glanced at him and fainted.

The Black King said helplessly: "It's too troublesome."

Luo Lingxi insisted on his own opinion, "It's no problem. I will catch tigers and leopards and shoot birds in the future."

The Black King was curious: "Is this a way for you to train yourself?"

Luo Lingxi nodded subconsciously, then shook her head and said, "No, it's just that my father has cooked vegetables for a year, and the taste is too light."

The Black King was stunned.

It is natural for monks to like light food.

Even if you take meat, it is mostly for the large amount of spiritual energy contained in the meat of those monsters.

The owner seemed to have overlooked his son's dietary needs?

Suddenly, he looked up and looked into the distance.

"What's wrong?" Luo Lingxi asked curiously.

The Black King said in a terrifying tone: "The master's new origin of true fire seems to be done."

Luo Lingxi subconsciously held the rabbit's ears in her hand tightly.

Has my father cultivated another great power?

As powerful as him, he is still improving from time to time and never stops!

Can these insignificant exercises of my own really catch up with him?

…

In a volcano with magma flowing, Luo Chen stood on the top of the mountain, still slapped his face by the heat wave.

He looked at the golden flamingo flying in the magma ocean with his eyes burning.

The more you look at it, the more you feel.

"Phoenix!"

"It's so similar to the Dharma appearance that happened to appear when Qixia Yuanjun killed Mount Yanfu!"

"Is it right or wrong that I still swallowed the Nirvana Holy Fire she left by the fire spirit?"

As he murmured, the golden firebird had already flew back. After hovering around Luo Chen for a few circles, he narrowed his body and stood intimately on Luo Chen's shoulder, combing the golden feathers made of flames with his sharp beak.

Luo Chen could not give an answer to his doubts.

But Huo Ling's intimate performance seemed to give the answer.

He only knew that he could try to leave the Dan Sheng Blessing Land and go to the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation Realm.

…

evening.

The father and son reunited at the dinner table again.

But unlike the usual dish, there is one more soup and a bunny meat stir-fried with heavy oil and salt.

"Father, try my skills?" Luo Lingxi invited as if showing off.

Luo Chen took a few tastes and nodded with a smile.

"It's very good, the taste is almost up to your mother's skills."

"Really?" Luo Lingxi was very happy with her father's approval, but her face was gloomy, "I haven't seen my mother for a long time."

Luo Chen put down his chopsticks and said solemnly: "Look soon, you will see her."

Luo Lingxi said in surprise: "Are we going out?"

Luo Chen shook his head slightly, "I'm going out."

The boy was stunned.

Luo Chen did not explain, but just ordered, "I will leave the Black King behind. You can wait for me here, from a few months to a few years. If I hadn't... I would come back."

After saying that, he left the living room.

Luo Lingxi bit her lips, and her father only took one bite of the delicacy he had carefully cooked.

The most important thing is, why didn’t my father take him with me? Is he feeling burdened?

The clear sky is bright and the night wind blows gently.

The Black King said curiously: "Why don't your master bring me with you? The Netherworld Abyss is quite dangerous, at least Xiao Hei can carry you for a while."

Luo Chen sighed, "You know the danger too! Even if I can successfully go out this time, I am only 70% sure. If you lose it, who will take care of Lingxi?"

The Black King was speechless, that's true.

Luo Chen's words were still floating with the night wind.

"And, I need you to stay in the Blessed Land of Dan Sheng and look at the gate so that any powerful ghost will break in."

While speaking, a token fell in front of the Black King.

The Black King knew that this was the key to the Blessed Land of Dan Sheng.

After he solemnly put it away, he asked, "Master, when will you set off?"

Luo Chen looked solemn.

"Tomorrow morning!"

…

In the undercurrent, ghosts floated around.

Suddenly, a sword light burst out from the darkness, and silently cut off the ghosts and monsters.

After cleaning up the ghosts outside the blessed land, a white dress gradually emerged.