Vol 3 Chapter 3217: Is your master Qin Chen?
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Deity of the Emperor
- Snail Rushing
- 1310 characters
- 2022-01-03 08:54:56
Luo Fu Lingzun said indifferently: "Since I accept disciples, and I am a direct disciple, I also accept two at a time. It is a great responsibility. You and the other three, and the other seven cave masters, should be prepared."
"I'm going to host a sensational gift for accepting disciples in the Taibai Realm, so that everyone knows that Hua Yuerong and Hua Yueshang are my personal disciples of Luo Fu Ling, and the backing behind the Hua family is my Luofu Cave Sky!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The senior officials crushed people to death. Although Luo Xian, Luo Baoshan, and Luo Wei were willing to accept disciples, but they were not enough to teach the adults.
Here, the appearance of the sword made the seniors in Luofu Cave extremely happy.
Both grace and power, this set works at any time.
Sword came to leave Luofu Cave, looking at the vast world.
"Oh, I'm so good, I can't help being moved by myself!"
Jian said to himself: "It's just...I should not be so anxious, but keep a mysterious face, like a worldly expert, should not scare them, but let them be convinced!"
"It's a failure!"
When the words fell, the sword came into the sky and walked with his hand held down, not fast.
Suddenly, Jianlai stopped, as if thinking of something in general, slapped his head, smiled and said, "Almost forgot him!"
"I have to inform him, Qin Chen likes to be high, so please satisfy him!"
When the words fell, the sword came to the sky and traveled at a very fast speed, moving towards the south...but half a day, the sword came to a halt, looked at the majestic mountains and land in front of him, and he exhaled.
"Mysterious, we must remain mysterious..." Jian Lai's figure appeared in front of the lofty mountains.
At the forefront of the mountain, the location of a high mountain wall is depicted with four characters.
"White Rock Holy Land!"
Jianlai smiled slightly, and his figure flickered, as if he had entered the land of no one, and entered the White Rock Holy Land.
Within the territory of Taibai, there are five great sacred places, Shenfu Dongtian, with a great reputation, Baishi Holy Land, as one of the five overlords, almost the same style as Luofu Dongtian.
The sword swayed and came to the depths of the White Rock Holy Land, in front of a valley full of bans.
At this time, in the valley, in a pavilion, two figures appeared blurred.
One of them, sitting on the pavilion futon with a calm expression, but the other with a bit of eagerness on his face.
"Master, why can't I distinguish the smell of medicinal pill, like a master?"
The man standing in the pavilion said sincerely.
"Bai Banan, you have to know that not everyone in this world is suitable for alchemy!"
A young man wearing a pill robe, his face calm and said: "You are like me, once called a rare alchemist by the emperor, born to be the life of the alchemist, this is called talent!"
"And you..." The young man sighed and said, "As the Holy Master of the White Rock Holy Land, although you are a spirit immortal, your comprehension of the art of elixir is too poor. I have taught you for thousands of years. You are barely able to refine the first-grade elixir, which is really bad!"
Bai Banan! The Holy Lord of Baishi Holy Land, a powerful existence like the Luofu Lingzun, is one of the giants in this Taibai territory.
But now, Bai Banan is polite and respectful to the alchemist in front of him, without the domineering and powerful being a spirit immortal at all.
All the senior leaders of White Rock Holy Land know it.
His own holy master, who has practiced together, has a strong talent, and his ability to become the holy master of the Holy Land is evident.
It’s just that my holy master’s dream since childhood is to become an elixir.
The most famous of the huge White Rock Holy Land is the White Stone Pill Pavilion. The Holy Lord has spent a lot of thought, manpower and material resources to build the White Stone Pill Pavilion into the best place in the White Stone Holy Land.
And my own holy lord, most of the time, spent most of the time in the Baishidan Pavilion.
But... the reality is cruel! Really not everyone can become an alchemist.
My Lord Saint, I don't know how many years I have been practicing alchemy, and I can't touch the threshold of entering the elixir master.
That is to say, for thousands of years, a disciple appeared in Baishi Holy Land. The alchemy progressed extremely fast. He was known by the Holy Master and regarded as a god, and he stayed with this disciple all day.
This treatment lasts for thousands of years.
And this disciple has now become the head of the White Stone Pill Pavilion in the White Stone Holy Land, and his status and status are extremely high.
Lord Lord, almost soaked with this son day and night.
There are indeed some methods for this son, which actually made Lord Lord's alchemy really improved.
It can be said that the stone of Mao Keng was melted by this master.
In the past years, the senior officials in the White Rock Holy Land summarized their own saints: good food and love to learn! Obviously he didn't have any talent for alchemy, so he still had to learn alchemy.
But when the Holy Master refined the first first-grade elixir, no one praised the Holy Master for his greatness, they all praised that disciple for his greatness.
"Grandmaster!"
Bai Banan looked at the young man in front of him, and said, "Master, please accept me as a disciple!"
Bai Banan felt that if the master in front of him only taught himself, he could refine a first-grade elixir. If he accepted himself as a disciple, wouldn't he be able to realize his dream of becoming a powerful elixir master! "No!"
The young man in the pill robe waved his hand and said: "I have a master's inheritance, and my master has accepted a few disciples, but I am the only one with the pill technique."
"If I accept a disciple, it will be my master's disciple-grandson. My master will never look down upon it. Your talent!"
When Bai Banan heard this, his expression was dim.
The Lord of the White Stone Holy Land, a true spiritual immortal powerhouse, his obsession with becoming a powerful elixir master in this life is almost imprinted in his bones.
"Your master is Qin Chen, right?"
In the valley, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Who?"
Bai Banan's expression became cold, and with a wave of his hand, the immortal energy gathered, turned into an endless sharp blade, and slew to the side of the valley.
Om...It's just that Om's reputation reverberates. On the side of the valley, the young man who appeared was easily resisted with a wave of his palm.
Master! Bai Banan was surprised.
There are no five people in the Taibai Realm who can take his attack so easily! The figure of the young man appeared, quite misty, so that the two in the pavilion could not see through.
His posture is elegant, his posture is radiant and long, and he has a unique and ethereal temperament.
"Who are you?"
Before Bai Banan spoke, the young man in the red robe inside the pavilion spoke out.
"Is your master Qin Chen?"
"who are you?"
"Just answer it!"
The young man hidden in the mist continued.
The young man in Danpao hummed, "So what?"
"Your master is now in the Profound Sky Continent, the Hua Family, the Profound Clan of the Profound Sky Continent, and the people of Huagai Holy Land, may be unfavorable to your master. Go and save him!"
The youth's words fell, and with a wave of his palm, his figure disappeared, leaving only the young man in Dan robe and Bai Banan in the valley with a confused expression.
After a long time, the young man in Danpao was stunned and said: "Goodbye, have you been promoted to an immortal?"