This person turned out to be the Tibetan Sword Prince, Jiang Taiyi!

Jiang Taiyi has been pressing the three cities for many years, and today he was defeated with one move, and he was humiliated and gave Deng Jiuling a kneel and surrender, which can be described as a loss of face.

Now that he suddenly appeared in the small alley, what is the purpose?

"Mr. Nine, I don't know what you want to do with me?" Jiang Tai said respectfully with a look of trepidation.

Jiang Taiyi is afraid!

Even in the battle with Xu Canghai back then, Jiang Taiyi had never been so afraid.

Even Jiang Tai had no doubt that if he didn't kneel down and lose money in the end, Deng Jiuling would definitely kill the Du family's master and apprentice and himself with one sword.

Such a strong man, but only eighteen years old, is really terrifying, and Jiang Taiyi can't help but be afraid.

Seemingly sensing Jiang Taiyi's worry, Deng Jiuling smiled faintly and said: "The Hidden Sword Duke doesn't need to be so restrained, the previous grievances between me and you have already been written off." ”

"What does Mr. Nine mean?" Hearing this, Jiang Taiyi was slightly stunned, and became more and more dazed.

"Take me to Taiyi Zhenren's cave mansion, and in the future, the affairs of me and the Du family can naturally be written off. Deng Jiuling said with a smile.

Burst!

Hearing this, Jiang Taiyi's pupils shrank, and he suddenly wanted to scold.

Deng Jiuling's meaning made it clear that if Jiang Taiyi wanted to refuse, he would go to the Du family's master and apprentice for trouble in the future.

Mrs. Jiang is a year old and can't live for a few years, and if she dies, she will die.

But if something happens to Du Rulong and Haitao, this is something that Jiang Taiyi can't bear.

There was a struggle in his eyes, and Jiang Taiyi sighed dejectedly: "It's not a secret, fifty years ago, the old man was forced by Xu Canghai to retreat to the Daqing Mountain Range, and finally picked up this Taiyi heavy sword." ”

"Picked it up?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Could it be that you don't know where Taiyi Zhenren's cave mansion is?"

"No, I know. Jiang Taiyi shook his head, and his tone gradually became solemn: "But there is not much difference between the old man knowing and not knowing." ”

"Oh?" Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.

With Jiang Taiyi's narration, Deng Jiuling's gaze gradually became solemn.

It turns out that in the Daqing Mountains, there has always been a legend about "Razor".

Lei Ze has a hundred miles of clouds and mist in a radius, and ten months of the year are rainy seasons, and even the map of Du Niang can't be located.

It's a weird place where there isn't any cell phone signal, and even the compass loses its direction.

Over the past few decades, there have been expeditions to Razor, but they have never returned.

It wasn't until thirty years ago, when a very famous explorer in China escaped from Razor, that some truths about Razor slowly emerged in front of the world.

It turns out that the so-called Razor is actually a foggy valley, and the vision in the valley cannot cover three meters, and all modern instruments will fail.

And more importantly, as long as you are not careful, thunder will fall in the sky, splitting people into pieces in an instant.

At that time, the expedition team went to dozens of people, but only the explorer escaped by chance, how terrifying do you say Razor is?

And the explorer died inexplicably a few months later, making the world more and more afraid to step into the depths of Daqing Mountain.

Deng Jiuling had naturally heard of this legend.

It's just that this Lei Ze and Taiyi Zhenren's cave mansion are still related?

Facing Deng Jiuling's puzzled gaze, Jiang Taiyi said embarrassedly: "After the old man lost to Xu Canghai in one move, he broke into Lei Ze in a fit of rage, but was almost killed by Tianlei. ”

At the moment of crisis, the old man touched it casually, and actually touched a sword, and relied on this sword to pick up a small life. ”

"Since then, the old man has never dared to go to Lei Ze again, but he only speculated that Taiyi Zhenren's cave mansion should be among Lei Ze. ”

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was a little speechless, and said lightly: "That being the case, tomorrow morning, you can take me to Lei Ze." ”

"Mr. Nine, I" Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang was shocked.

Razor is one of the forbidden places in the East China Sea Province, and it is not difficult for even a martial arts master to step into it.

Although Jiang Taiyi is strong, he is only a martial arts master after all, and he is only a dark energy Xiaocheng, how dare he enter again?

"I'm just asking you to take me to the entrance of the valley, not to let you actually go in, what are you worried about? Deng Jiuling said angrily.

"Yes. Mrs. Jiang nodded, took Deng Jiuling, and went all the way to the Daqing Mountain Range.

Jiang Taiyi has been hiding his sword for fifty years, and has been living in a quiet small valley at the junction of Haibei and Xishan City all these years.

Stepping into the valley, I saw the birds singing and the flowers here, and the stream murmuring.

Deng Jiuling couldn't help but admire: "It is worthy of being the Tibetan Sword Gong who overwhelmed the three cities in the past, this valley is a natural treasure of feng shui." ”

"Of course. Jiang Taiyi stroked his white beard and said with some pride: "The old man is not as good as Mr. Nine in terms of martial arts, but when it comes to the art of feng shui, the old man is still a little confident." ”

While the two were talking, two more towering and powerful men stepped into the valley.

"Wang**, Qiu Shenji?" Qiu Shenji frowned, as if he didn't like others to come here.

"Don't misunderstand, we are on the orders of Mr. Jiu to protect his alchemy. Qiu Shenji clenched his fists and smiled.

"Yes, the old man is really flattered and honored to be able to witness the birth of the second-grade elixir with his own eyes today!" Wang ** said with a smile.

Rumble!

Hearing this, Jiang Taiyi's eyes widened, and he looked at Deng Jiuling in shock: "Mr. Jiujiu, you actually want to refine the second-grade spirit pill?"

The second-grade elixir is extremely precious, even for Lin Sicong, the chief instructor of the 100,000 infantry in the East China Sea, it is still very precious.

Even Xu Canghai, the god of war in the East China Sea, the first alchemist under his command, Master Turing, is only a second-grade alchemist.

But how old is Master Turing, and how old is Deng Jiuling?

Sky!

Shock!

At this moment, Jiang Taiyi's mouth was full of bitterness and he was completely speechless.

Deng Jiuling has amazing martial arts, and he is a second-grade alchemist, such a young Tianjiao, I am afraid that even if he arrives in the provincial capital, it will be first-class!

Awesome!

However, before seeing the second grade of the elixir, Jiang Taiyi still didn't believe it.

"Mr. Jiu, the refining of the second-grade pill is extremely difficult, not only does it require hundreds of millions of funds at every turn, but it also requires an astonishing amount of human and financial resources, do you really want to refine the pill in my valley?" Jiang Taiyi's eyes widened and asked tentatively.

"Yes, Mr. Jiu, why don't you go to the Medicine King Valley and do alchemy in my laboratory?" Qiu Shenji also persuaded.

It's the 21st century, not the ancient times.

The era of a person hiding in the mountains for alchemy has long become an old yellow calendar.

In modern society, the division of labor among various disciplines is clear, and the refining of a complex elixir is equivalent to building a high-tech building, which requires the cooperation of many professionals.

Master Turing is ranked as the No. 1 alchemist in the East China Sea, with a noble status and a respected status, but he wants to leave the mountains and step into the red dust, and even does not hesitate to worship under Xu Canghai.

The most important reason is because Master Turing, if he wants to go further in alchemy, he must rely on Xu Canghai's manpower, material and material resources.

Jiang Taiyi has not come out of Daqingshan for the past fifty years, but he has also heard Du Rulong say about Turing Master Alchemy.

When Master Turing was refining a second-grade elixir, he summoned nearly 100 medical experts and 300 students from medical universities in the provincial capital.

If you count the workers who went to all parts of the country to find medicine, the total number of people who did the alchemy at that time was as many as a thousand.

But what about Deng Jiuling? Deng Jiuling alone actually wanted to refine the second-grade pill, how could this be possible?

Jiang Taiyi doesn't believe it!

Qiu Shenji doesn't believe it either!

Wang ** naturally didn't believe it either!

However, the three of them secretly said that Deng Jiuling's martial arts were good, and although they were puzzled in their hearts, they didn't dare to say it.

"Don't bother so much, I'll just borrow the cave where the sword is hidden. Deng Jiuling said with a smile.

"Then may I ask Mr. Jiu, do you still need to prepare anything? The old man is willing to do it for you. Jiang Taiyi asked tentatively.

"Warm me a pot of beer, and get some skewers by the way. I couldn't bear to refuse Jiang Taiyi's kindness, Deng Jiuling said casually.

What?

Bang!

Hearing this, Jiang Taiyi and the second elder all looked confused and couldn't figure out what the situation was.

However, since Deng Jiuling had orders, Jiang Taiyi didn't want to ask too much, so he could only retreat respectfully.

Then, Deng Jiuling stepped into the cave.

Wang ** and Qiu Shenji stood at the door of the cave, one left and one right, motionless.

Time passes in minute by minute.

Purr!

Suddenly, there was a slight snoring sound in the cave.

"Brother Qiu, could it be that this is Cheng Dan's voice?" Wang ** lowered his voice and asked tentatively.

"Why does the old man feel that this is the sound of snoring while sleeping?" Qiu Shenji looked confused.

"How is that possible? Mr. Nine is such a character, how can he fall asleep in alchemy!" Wang ** said angrily.

"Yes. Qiu Shenji nodded, his eyes were ashamed, and secretly said that he was definitely wrong.

Ahem!

In fact, what the second elder never dreamed of was that Deng Jiuling was really sleeping.

Although the Soul Restoration Pill is a second-grade spirit pill, but the life and death thin can be automatically refined, Deng Jiuling has nothing to do and doesn't sleep, what do you let him do?

In Deng Jiuling's mind, the book of life and death kept spinning, fusing the blue and white grass and various auxiliary medicinal materials, as well as the martial arts qi that Deng Jiuling had obtained from the martial arts exchange meeting.

With the passage of time, a bright streamer, like a pill the size of a dragon's eye, lay quietly on the cover of life and death.

Dancheng!

Wow!

Deng Jiuling got up suddenly, his heart moved, and there was already an extra pill in his hand.

In an instant, the originally dim cave was lit up like day, scorching brightly.

This huge incense instantly diffused out, spreading all the way out of the cave.

"Congratulations to Mr. Jiu, who has successfully become a Dan. Qiu Shenji and Wang ** looked excited, their eyes were in awe, and they bowed down at the same time.

This scene also made Jiang Taiyi, who had just returned from buying skewers, shake his hands in fright, and the beer almost fell to the ground.

Looking down at the gold watch on his wrist, Jiang Taiyi was shocked to find that it had only been half an hour.

This Nima is too exaggerated, isn't it? Half an hour to refine the second-grade pill?

In front of everyone's eyes, Deng Jiuling walked out of the cave.

Then, Deng Jiuling smiled slightly and said something that stunned everyone.

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