Fantasy: I'm in a discarded alchemy room, but I can turn trash into treasure!

The encirclement tightened further and further.

The main branch of the Azure Dragon Sect guarded the mountain pass, the people of Azure Ash blocked the retreat route, and the spirit boat of the Heavenly Pill Pavilion stood in the sky.

Dozens of chains of cinnabar fire descended, blocking the women's escape route.

Cang Lingxiao carried the black knife and glanced at Su Qingyi and the others.

He had previously only revealed his late-stage Golden Core cultivation, but now he no longer concealed it.

A heavy spiritual pressure emanated from within the armor, and the aura rose steadily, quickly surpassing the Golden Core Perfection stage.

Half-step Nascent Soul!

Su Qingyi gripped the long sword tightly.

Cang Lingxiao is well hidden.

Of all the prodigies from the Azure Dragon Sect who entered the Lost Realm this time, he was the most dangerous one.

Shen Ruoyan and Xu Qingqing stood on either side, protecting Fang Qing, who had the weakest cultivation level.

The blood-stained needle in Hua Meiniang's sleeve was already fastened.

Cang Wuyue gripped the Ancestral Master's Token tightly, the dragon pattern on his palm burning hot.

Luo Xiaoman looked at Sikong Ji.

Sikong Ji stood at the back of the crowd, suppressing all the lightning energy in his body back into his dantian.

She held the purple lightning longbow at her sides, her face showing no sign of panic.

This reaction reassured Cang Wuyue considerably.

Sikong Ji's cultivation level dropped, but his Nascent Soul foundation remained.

If he really pushes her too far, Cang Lingxiao will definitely not come out on top.

We cannot reveal this trump card yet.

Once Sikong Ji makes a move, other nearby forces will be drawn to the scene.

The whereabouts of the Ancestral Master's Decree and Qin Mo could no longer be concealed.

Cang Lingxiao raised his sword and pointed it at Su Qingyi: "Come with me, and I'll spare the lives of the others."

Su Qingyi said expressionlessly, "You think you're worthy?"

The smile on Cang Lingxiao's face faded slightly.

His gaze lingered on Su Qingyi, growing more and more satisfied with her.

The Holy Maiden of Yunyu Palace possesses a top-grade Heavenly Spiritual Root and carries an unyielding spirit.

A woman like this, if she can be subdued, is far more valuable than an ordinary furnace or cauldron.

Lei Qianyao stood at the bow of the ship, lightly tapping his palm with a folding fan.

He didn't rush to land; his eyes were already selecting people.

Shen Ruoyan has high cultivation and an outstanding figure, making her suitable to stay by one's side to serve as a pill refiner.

Xu Qingqing already knew alchemy, so bringing her back to the Heavenly Pill Pavilion would save a lot of training time.

As for Hua Meiniang, the cultivation technique she practices is just right to help people break through their cultivation barriers.

Throwing her into the alchemy room as a personal maid would be a good way to make the best use of her.

Lei Qianyao closed his folding fan: "Shen Ruoyan and Xu Qingqing are mine, and Hua Meiniang is also sent to the spirit boat. As for the rest, you can divide them up as you like."

Shen Ruoyan pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword: "You should stay alive first."

The disciples of the Heavenly Pill Pavilion on the spirit boat burst into laughter.

In their view, these women had nowhere else to go.

Both the sky and the ground are blocked; any further resistance will only result in more suffering.

Cang Jin did not participate in the competition.

His gaze remained fixed on Cang Wuyue's sleeve.

As long as he obtains the Azure Dragon Ancestor's Token, he will be qualified to open the sect's forbidden area.

Once they leave the Ancient Ruins, Cang Wuji will have to reconsider who should succeed him as sect leader.

You can find another woman later; there's only one Ancestral Master's Decree.

Cang Jin spread his hands: "Give me the token. If you're willing to kneel down and admit your mistake, I can reserve a position as your concubine."

Cang Wuyue raised her chin: "Didn't your mother teach you to look in the mirror?"

Cang Jin's face twitched, and spiritual energy began to gather in his palm.

He hates it most when people use his social status to humiliate him.

Unfortunately, every time Cang Wuyue spoke, she seemed to be rubbing salt into this wound.

Cang Lingxiao raised his hand to stop him.

Now that Cang Wuyue has been killed, the Ancestral Master's Token may not recognize its master.

Take her back first and cripple her cultivation; there are plenty of ways to make her talk.

The Canglong Sect disciples around them also began to select people.

Several unrestrained gazes fell on Luo Xiaoman and Fang Qing, followed by low laughter.

Some people have already started discussing who will take it first and who will stay until the middle of the night.

Luo Xiaoman was so angry that she raised her fist.

Hua Meiniang pulled her back behind her.

The enemy outnumbers us; attacking now will only break our formation.

Sikong Ji still did not look up.

She is waiting.

As long as Cang Lingxiao gets within ten zhang, the Purple Lightning Longbow can directly lock onto his nascent ...

When the time comes, kill the strongest one first, and the rest will naturally fall into chaos.

Lei Qianyao was getting impatient.

The core trial of the relic realm is still ongoing, and he doesn't want to waste all his time here.

Take one down first, and the others will understand the consequences of resistance.

His gaze passed over Shen Ruoyan and landed on Xu Qingqing.

Xu Qingqing only has Foundation Establishment cultivation, making her the easiest to manipulate among this group.

Lei Qianyao raised his hand and grabbed.

The lightning patterns on his arm lit up, and five purple electric bolts shot out from his palm, skimming the ground and heading straight for Xu Qingqing.

The electric current swept across the rocks, instantly turning the stone chips into coke powder.

Just as Xu Qingqing was about to back away, her legs were locked by lightning.

Her spiritual energy was not circulating smoothly, so she could only watch as the five electric cables approached her.

Lei Qianyao smiled and said, "Come on over, you can warm the stove for me tonight."

Su Qingyi held her sword horizontally in front of Xu Qingqing.

The sword was drawn, and the intent of the Forgotten Heart Sword swept across the ground.

The five electric cables were cut in half as soon as they were raised into the air.

The scattered lightning struck the surroundings, blasting dirt into the air.

Lei Qianyao's smile vanished.

He cultivates the Dan Lei method and has reached the Golden Core stage.

Su Qingyi was only at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, yet she was able to break through his lightning bolt with a single sword strike.

This woman's sword intent is stronger than rumored.

Xu Qingqing retreated to Shen Ruoyan's side, her breathing becoming erratic.

If she had been even half a step slower, she would have already been dragged onto the spirit boat.

Su Qingyi held her longsword at an angle to her side: "If you reach out again, I'll chop you up first."

Lei Qianyao gripped the folding fan: "If you're going to be so ungrateful, then none of you are leaving."

The disciples of Tiandan Pavilion simultaneously activated the Dan Fire Chains.

Red lights crisscrossed in the sky, and a vast net of fire pressed down on the hillside.

The people of Cangjin also took out their magical artifacts and used their spiritual power to seal off the forests on both sides.

Cang Lingxiao came out first.

With each step he took, the rocks beneath his feet sank deeper.

With his half-step Nascent Soul cultivation fully unleashed, a heavy pressure swept over the entire hillside.

Shen Ruoyan groaned and bent her knees.

Xu Qingqing and Fang Qing, whose cultivation levels were even weaker, experienced an immediate halt in their spiritual energy, causing them to feel a heavy weight on their shoulders.

Su Qingyi was the first to be affected.

Cang Lingxiao's aura was completely locked onto her.

Her sword intent had barely left three feet when it was forcibly forced back onto the sword.

A soft cracking sound came from the bones, and the feet sank into the ground.

The difference in their levels is too great.

A mid-stage Golden Core cultivator has no chance of winning against a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator using ordinary methods.

Cang Lingxiao stopped ten feet away, his black blade pressing down on Su Qingyi: "Kneel down, and I can still consider you my Daoist partner. Keep resisting, and I'll cripple your cultivation first."

Su Qingyi raised her head: "Then give it a try."

She loosened the sword hilt and formed a hand seal in front of her.

Shen Ruoyan's expression changed immediately when she saw the handprint.

That's a forbidden technique from the Forget-Heart Mantra, which uses one's vital energy and foundation to gain cultivation.

Once unleashed, it can break through the limits of one's cultivation level in a short period of time.

However, the cost will fall on the caster himself.

Su Qingyi did not stop.

Her blood and energy began to burn, and a series of muffled thuds came from under her skin.

The suppressed sword intent rose again, swirling rapidly around her.

The color of her once black hair began to fade from the roots.

The black gradually faded, turning completely white.

boom!

The ground beneath Su Qingyi's feet collapsed several feet, and she forcefully pushed away the oppressive force pressing down on the women.

Her long, snow-white hair fluttered in the wind as she gripped her sword again, its blade pointing straight at Cang Lingxiao.

"Now, let's try again."