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Chapter 247 True Lord Yuanying(2/3)

"Friend Lu Dao, I know this matter is very difficult for you. What do you need to impress you? Why don't you give me a quote?"

Wang Feng was unwilling to give in and gritted his teeth.

"If Fellow Daoist Wang can come up with the Crystal Condensation Pill or one of the seven-core Xuanyue Flower, Lu will consider it."

Lu Changan deliberately made things difficult and tested.

Back then, Wang Feng came to Jing Country to seek refuge, and Elder Wang behind the scenes might have prepared pill-forming materials for him.

Wang Feng was startled for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile: "When I came to Jing Kingdom, I was only in the middle stage of foundation building. I was still far away from forming pills. Grandpa didn't prepare anything for me to form pills."

The two fell into a brief silence, and Lu Changan began to give Wang Feng routine treatment.

In fact, if Wang Feng can really come up with the Crystal Condensation Pill or the Seven-core Xuanyue Flower, Lu Changan doesn't mind taking a little risk.

Everyone is willing to do low-risk, high-yield things, but they rarely come across them.

The Lihuo Palace was defeated and looked like a bereaved dog. The fugitives broke out from all directions and it was difficult to achieve a large scale.

The injured Zhendan needs to keep a low profile during the later stage of overhaul even if he escapes to Jing Kingdom. The possibility of going into a big fight just because of a little suspicion is low.

Moreover, Lu Changan has many trump cards, including the protection of the true elixir demon, and has long been no longer a casual cultivator walking on thin ice at the bottom of the world of immortality.



Two hours later.

Wang Feng watched Lu Changan disappear from the guest room.

His handsome face changes in light and dark, and he clenches his fists with reluctance.

"The Supreme Elder is seriously injured and the Nascent Soul is damaged. I'm afraid he won't live for more than a year. There is an urgent need to train a successor."

"There are very few true disciples left who were lucky enough to escape from the Fire Palace. With my qualifications and my grandfather's support, I have a great chance of being qualified to be trained as a golden elixir-level treasure."

"At that time, the Supreme Elder will personally check the body of the golden elixir seed to pass on the tradition of Lihuo Palace. If he finds that my body is damaged and leaves flaws, even if it can be repaired, my competitiveness will decline.

"

Wang Feng was worried that his physical symptoms would leave the impression that he was fundamentally flawed in the mind of the Supreme Elder.

The golden elixir seed is the object of cultivating the Nascent Soul in the Lihuo Palace.

Now, the Lihuo Palace was defeated. The original higher-order Nascent Soul Seeds and mid-Jindan monks were rounded up and killed, and more than half of the true disciples were killed or injured.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Whoever can take the lead in forming the immortal golden elixir and become the next golden elixir monk, the treasures brought out by Lihuo Palace, and the opportunities at the Nascent Soul level will be tilted towards him to the greatest extent in the future.

Grasp it, this is the road to heaven!



On the northern border of Jing Kingdom, in the valley near the Black Mist Mountains.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and dark clouds were rolling in.

Boom boom!

Waves of storms of elixir power and the halo of the magic weapon formed a shock wave like a natural disaster, leveling several nearby mountains to the ground.

"Liang Shaotian! How dare you—"

"A demonic brat who is only in the middle stage of pill formation dares to intercept and kill the monks from Lihuo Palace!"

In the valley at the center of the battlefield, Lihuo Palace deployed a temporary third-order formation, and a huge red light shield shrouded it for several miles. It kept "squeaking" and the flames were flying in all directions.

In the sky above the formation fire shield, there are figures of the Xuanyin Demon Cult floating one after another. The lowest cultivation level is the False Alchemy Master, and there are also three True Alchemy cultivators.

The evil-looking long-haired man at the front is dressed in a black robe with cloud patterns, with sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples and a nose as if it were hanging from a gallbladder.

A pair of cold, deep black eyes seemed to contain tens of thousands of years of ice, which was shocking to the touch.

"Elder Wang, the sect's peak level of elixir formation is no more than this, and you can only act like a coward."

"Do you dare to go out and fight Liang?"

Liang Shaotian stepped on the black cloud light and stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by groups of cold blades flashing and twisted magic flames.

Pfft!

Any magic weapon touched by the magic flame will have its spiritual light dimmed and leave black scorch marks. When it falls on the formation, gaps will be opened instantly.

"You take advantage of others' danger, Xiaoxiao! When I am at my peak, do you dare to fight?"

In the valley, Elder Wang, dressed in gray robe, looked gloomy.

He controlled a Cattail Fan magic weapon to trigger a purple-green strange wind, which was enough to blow up rocks as big as a house, blocking the invasion of the "Black Gang Demonic Flame".

"This son's [Black Gang Demonic Flame] is one of the top ten true fire demonic flames in Daqing. He has cultivated to the level of Xiaocheng and cannot be beaten!"

There are also two real elixirs and five fake elixir masters in Lihuo Palace, who are separated by formations to assist Elder Wang in resisting the attack of the real masters of the Xuanyin Demon Sect.

In the hinterland of the valley, there are still more than a dozen elite foundation-building disciples from Lihuo Palace, and they are terrified at this moment.

In the middle of these foundation-building disciples, sat a white-faced Taoist priest in purple robes and a withered face. His face was wrinkled, and he looked old to the naked eye.

"Supreme Elder, you're awake!"

Amidst several exclamations, the purple-robed Taoist opened his eyes like a dead lake, and saw Liang Shaotian with his long hair dancing wildly as demonic flames surged into the sky above Leng Xian's formation.

"Get out of the way!"

Liang Shaotian felt a warning sign in his heart, his dark eyes flashed with fierce light, demonic flames flashed around his body, and several changing afterimages passed through the void.

"Devil Cult Evil Disciple!"

There was an old cold snort, and thunder seemed to flash across the sky.

Three dark red arcs of light as slender as fingers, like a divine punishment coming, tracking the changing afterimages as nimbly as a snake.

Liang Shaotian's mana surged wildly, and his secret technique exploded at a speed that was almost faster than the late stage of pill formation, but he barely managed to avoid one of the arcs.

Boom!

A hundred-foot-tall mountain peak in the distance was pierced by the failed dark red arc, and then erupted into blazing flames, falling apart like a watermelon.

Two dark red arcs remained.

A direct hit hit Liang Shaotian.

Another one rubbed his shoulder, instantly melting a nearby demon sect's fake elixir master into flying ash.

"Nascent Soul True Lord!"

"Terrible! It scared a certain family to death..."

A few feet away, the muscular man with wheat-colored skin was none other than Xiang Jinglong. His face was pale and trembling at the moment.

A casual blow from the Nascent Soul Master may be resisted by the True Pill Master in the later stages of the True Pill Formation, but in the early stage of the Ordinary Pill Formation, the False Pill Master will die if touched.

Bang!

Liang Shaotian's figure was wrapped in demonic flames, holding a dark and colorful ancient shield in his hand, and flew out upside down, sinking into a mountain peak.

The magic flames and elixir power on his shoulders melted away, leaving a dark red hole with black smoke rising.

"Black Gang Demonic Flame! Ancient Demonic Shield! This boy's luck is astonishing. I'm afraid he will inherit the relics of the Xuanyin Demon Sect."

After completing the attack, the purple-robed Taoist looked solemn, holding his hand on his chest, his body's magic power was disordered, and he coughed softly.

"Haha! Headmaster Liang's information is indeed true. 'Master Lihuo' is seriously injured, his strength is only one-tenth, and he cannot fight for a long time."

A burst of loud and long laughter came from the forest in the direction of the Black Mist Mountains.

Whoosh whoosh!

A fat middle-aged man wearing a gold robe came over with several real people to kill him.

This person's magical aura is like a mountain torrent, which makes ordinary real people tremble with fear. He seems to be a late-stage master of true elixirs.

"Deputy Leader Duan, Liang took the lead and found out the truth. You are finally willing to show up."

Liang Shaotian snorted coldly, with mockery in his tone.

The middle-aged Kuan Pang in front of him, who is in the late stage of forming a pill, is the deputy leader of the Jing Kingdom Commercial Alliance and the ancestor of the Jiuchen Chamber of Commerce.

"Haha! Duan is following the lead of Master Wei Liang, and we will share the benefits from the collection of Lihuo Palace 50-50."

The fat middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

Although Liang Shaotian's cultivation level is not as good as his, his strength is even better.

Just now, I used my secret technique, and with the help of the Black Gang Demonic Flame and ancient defensive treasures, I was able to withstand a blow that seriously injured Nascent Soul, but I was only slightly injured.

Deputy leader Duan felt inferior to such a capable person.

"Don't give that old guy a chance to breathe, kill—"

The Xuanyin Demon Cult and Deputy Alliance Leader Duan gathered together, with as many as six real elixir cultivators and more than ten fake elixir cultivators.

Liang Shaotian and Deputy Alliance Leader Duan are equivalent to two late-stage pill-forming major cultivators, or even better.

boom!
To be continued...
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