Chapter 262: The Great Elder

A short boy in a blue-gray robe hurried down the hill, clutching something tightly in his hand, but when he was about to step into a torii standing halfway down the road, a man dodged out and blocked his way.

"Stop!"

The young man was startled and retreated violently, almost not standing firm and tumbling down the steps, but fortunately, the person who stopped him did not mean to tease him, and when he saw that he was scared, he quickly reached out and pulled a hand, which did not cause a tragedy.

"Where are you going in a hurry? Further up is the Great Elder's Cave Mansion, seeing that you are not a disciple of the Great Elder, do you want to go up, do you have a pass token? ”

The young man was stunned, probably still in a state of panic, with a pair of big watery eyes and a little wandering eyes, and he didn't react for a long time that the person in front of him was talking to him.

The person who stood in the way impatiently stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Come back to your senses!" ”

"Ahh The young man almost jumped up, hurriedly took out a light gray sign from his arms and handed it to the other party, and asked very carefully when he handed it over, "Yes...... Is this it? ”

After passing the token in his hand, the roadblocker threw it back to the boy, and then turned sideways to get out of the way up the mountain.

"Alright, you go up."

"Huh......? Oh, okay, okay, thank you, brother! ”

Putting the token back in hand, the boy continued to run towards the hill, as if he was afraid that he would lose what he was holding if he ran slowly.

Looking at the back of the young man leaving, the person leaning on the torii shook his head helplessly, and said to himself: "How could those masters in the North Valley send such a kid over to deliver something?" ”

Although this man belongs to the disciples of the Great Elders. However, the disciple of a heaven-level refiner under the Great Elder's seat belonged to Luo Yin's nephew, and he should have been cultivating and studying in his own master's cave mansion. But his own master heard that the Great Elder was short of a gatekeeper here, so he threw him over without thinking about it.

When he first came over, he thought that the master was planning to give up on himself, but after he came, he realized that the master had good intentions.

In just four years, he had met the Great Elder three times, and each time he had personally ordered it, in addition, there were countless Heavenly Rank Refiners, Heavenly Rank Alchemists, and High-level Sword Cultivators who passed through this gate every day. Anyone who leaks something on his hand will be a great gain for him, and if he returns to his master's cave now, he will definitely be the richest of the several senior brothers.

But to talk about this four-year period. There is anyone on the mountain who impresses him the most, it is the little uncle Luo Yin.

Luo Yin has been missing for a long time recently, and he has only seen Uncle Xiao a few times during the first time he was guarding the door, but every time he will be attracted by the wheelchair he is sitting in.

Spiritual cultivation with disabled legs, he has only seen Uncle Xiao alone in his life. But that's not his focus. He was actually concerned about the wheelchair.

Many people thought that the wheelchair was refined by Luo Yin himself, but few people knew that it was actually a combined spirit weapon that the Great Elder personally refined for him when Luo Yin was still young for half a year.

That's actually an artifact.

But except for some people in their sect, no one knew that it was an artifact, and he only knew it when he heard the master say that he was leaking.

Artifact, this is the first time in his life that he has seen an artifact with his own eyes. Although the wheelchair couldn't tell that it looked like an artifact, he believed what the master said.

But Uncle Xiao has been missing for so long. His wish to see more of the artifact was frustrated.

Until seven days ago.

A sword cultivator in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty pushed the wheelchair of the little uncle to the mountain, and there was a female cultivator full of medicinal fragrance next to him, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop the three people, and in the blink of an eye, he only saw three small dots disappearing on the mountainside, and when he came back to his senses and chased after him, he couldn't catch up.

After that, he listened to some uncles and uncles on the mountain, and the little uncle's leg had hope of improving, but he needed a lot of rare alchemy materials, and the female cultivator who sent him back before was a heaven-level alchemist from Huayang Mansion, and all the hopes of treating the little uncle were pinned on her.

Then, the Great Elder sent someone to Beigu to get the materials with the list given by the female cultivator, and after some things that could not be done immediately, Beigu would send someone to send them over, but today he actually sent a little guy in the early stage of Qi refining to send something, and he couldn't even fly for long, and he relied on running up the mountain, so he didn't know what Beigu was thinking.

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The high-level refining workshop, which has always only refined weapons, is now filled with bursts of medicinal incense, and the three huge alchemy furnaces stand above the fire veins in the shape of "Pin", Luo Yin is lying in the middle of the three alchemy furnaces, with unconcealed pain on his face, and the green tendons on the backs of his hands holding the armrests prove that he is trying his best to endure it now, as if he will exhale in pain in the next second.

Li Qingyu was constantly wandering around the outer circle of the alchemy furnace, looking very busy, pinching the trick with both hands like a butterfly wearing flowers, and even seeing the afterimage as fast, countless tiny fire dragons shuttled and circled between the three alchemy furnaces, bringing up a wave of heat visible to the naked eye.

There were not just the two of them in the refining workshop, a middle-aged man with a long beard in a navy blue robe was sitting cross-legged in the corner, looking at the two people in front of him, and he didn't know if it was because of the reflection of the firelight, his eyes flickered a little, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Luo Yin silently counted in his heart, and now he has counted three thousand and seventy-four, which is longer than any previous insistence, but his mind is already a little unclear, he knows in his heart that he will fall into a coma again if he supports about a hundred, but the longer he persists, the better the effect of pulling out that black thing, so even if his mind is already chaotic, he is still counting down mechanically, wanting to support it for a longer time.

"Uhh——!hh

finally screamed, Luo Yin couldn't hold back and fell into a coma again.

Li Qingyu stopped his hand in time and took two steps back to remove all the ground fire, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground, but he finally stood up again, standing in place and gasping for breath.

After gasping for a while, Li Qingyu didn't dare to rest, and hurriedly looked inside to check his body, and sure enough, he found that a black energy as thin as a hair was quietly lurking in the spiritual power pool, and was clinging to the bottom of the pool, and it couldn't be found at all if it wasn't deliberately checked.

Finding traces of black energy, she hurriedly sat cross-legged on the futon and began to close her eyes and refine, so as not to be unable to deal with it later and cause serious consequences.

From beginning to end, neither of them glanced at the middle-aged man sitting next to him, and the middle-aged man also thought that he did not exist, but just sat there quietly, if he didn't have to breathe, his eyes would blink, almost no different from a sculpture.

"Knock Knock"

Three soft knocks rang out from behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced back, and a small window the size of a fist suddenly appeared on the originally smooth wall behind him, and a small hand reached in, with a storage ring in the palm of his hand.

"Yuan Yuan, a disciple of Beigu, was instructed by the master to come and send the spirit grass, and asked the Great Elder to accept it."

Without seeing any movement from the middle-aged man, the ring suddenly flew up and floated in front of him out of thin air. Three seconds later, the middle-aged man whispered, "Okay, you can go back." ”

The little hand was retracted.

"Yes."

The small window disappeared again, and the walls returned to their smooth appearance.

The middle-aged man glanced at the ring floating in front of him, and suddenly smiled, but this person seemed to rarely laugh, and his smile was very stiff, but it seemed to be a raw expression, if it weren't for those smiling eyes, he would probably just be grimacing.

The ring flew in front of Li Qingyu and silently stopped on her half-spread palm, as if it were an inconspicuous speck of dust, making her unaware.

After doing all this, the middle-aged man changed back to his previous appearance, sitting there motionless, acting as a human background.

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Changyuan Jinfei looked at Yu Chen standing beside him dumbfounded, only to feel that this person was too strong, and the short sword he was holding in his hand was obviously a short sword that he had just taken from him, but it only took half a moment for all the people in the other groups in the field to fly out of the field, so the three of them successfully won the victory.

Throwing the short sword back into Changyuan Jinfei's arms, Yu Chen turned around and went down.

It's not that he's too strong, it's that the opponent is really not good.

The personalities of the Changyuan family are all strange, and the disciples of those big forces are high-spirited, and it is difficult to find a friendly balance between the two, so many powerful Changyuan disciples have not found a helper to participate in this competition, for example, the contemporary Changyuan who did not show up from beginning to end, it is said that because he did not find a helper, he hurt his self-esteem and did not want to go out to meet people, so he did not have the opportunity to see him this time.

And those who found helpers are indeed the disciples of some big forces, but unfortunately they are not in the top range, most of them have not yet broken through the Yuan Infant Stage, not to mention that they still have spiritual weapons in their hands, even if they are barehanded, he can send them all out.

After the fight, Yu Chen's evaluation for this mission was only two words - "boring".

As soon as he got off the stage, Nagaki Koke, who had been waiting for a long time, stopped his way, holding a piece of jade slip with a good texture in his hand.

"Lord Yu, please stay, this is what Master Luo left for you, and tell me to hand it over to you after the fight."

What Luo Yin left behind?

Yu Chen stretched out his hand to take it and probed Shen Nian in.

"I wanted to wait for the end of the competition before I went with you, but there was an accident on the way, and I had to go back to Qinghe Valley to ask the master for help, so I had to go first. After you received the news, the Great Elder Cave Mansion of Nangu came to me, and this jade slip is the token to go up the mountain. ”

This passage is just an explanation of the whereabouts, and there is nothing special about it, but Luo Yin's next sentence made Yu Chen directly stunned in place and stunned like a wooden stake.

"In addition, according to my observation, that Lu Qianqian is probably disguised by Qing Yu." -

(To be continued......)