And Chen Xuanming is just a first-grade alchemist on the face, and the assessment is naturally the level of a first-grade alchemist. Therefore, what was given to Chen Xuan was just some low-grade medicinal materials.

However, refining this elixir with Chen Xuan's Dan Dao level was really overkill, even if the rules of heaven and earth of Dan Dao were different, it still allowed Chen Xuan to refine it, and it also raised the Yang Mai Dan by one level.

Although such an achievement was nothing for Chen Xuan, it still surprised Sheng Yanxi, he really didn't expect that Chen Xuan's talent as an alchemist would be so terrifying. At the same time, I am also proud of being able to recruit Chen Xuan. This is thanks to her discerning eyesight, which did not bury this kind of alchemist genius.

He received the Alchemist's costume and badge, and then signed a series of treaties with the Alchemist's Guild.

When Chen Xuan walked out of the Alchemist Guild, the sky had completely darkened.

The streets of the Imperial City are brightly lit, the traffic is busy, cultivators from all over the world gather here, this is a world of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, as long as you have the ability, you can become a master here, respected by countless people!

"Dada!"

A golden giant lion pulled a rosewood cart and rushed over, five or six times bigger than the lion Ning Xiaochuan had seen before, it was like an elephant with long golden hair, but it was much more ferocious than an elephant, and the teeth in the lion's mouth were as long as a palm, like a sharp sword, which made ordinary people tremble.

This is the Warcraft "Howling Moon Golden Lion".

The red sandalwood car stopped in front of Chen Xuan, and a slender jade hand opened the curtain of the car, revealing a delicate and beautiful fairy face inside, and said with a smile, "Chen Gongzi, where do you live?" Do you want Yan Xi to give you a ride? ”

Chen Xuan smiled, "No, I'll live in front." ”

Sheng Yanxi glanced at the street in front of her, she had a vague memory of this road, this seemed to be the only way to pass through the Northern Xuanjian Pavilion. After thinking about it for a while, he had the answer in his heart, and he couldn't help but suddenly realize it, and smiled knowingly, "Okay then!" See you next time."

The curtain was lowered, and the Howling Moon Golden Lion drove out with the red sandalwood car.

Sheng Yanxi sat in the incense car, her eyes were like stars, the corners of her ruddy mouth were slightly hooked, and she said to herself, "The Northern Xuanjian Pavilion is really talented!" ”

Chen Xuan naturally didn't know Sheng Yanxi's identity, but he could also guess that she was definitely either rich or expensive, in the imperial city, there were too many people with background, power, and wealth, and the descendants of princes and princes like Chen Xuan were a minority after all.

However, it is said that it is hard work, in fact, this is only relative, for ordinary people, Chen Xuan's life is very chic.

"Brother, you're finally back, something has happened." Chen Xin'er was very worried, and was about to go to the Qinglou to find Chen Xuan back, but as soon as she walked to the gate of the Beixuan Sword Pavilion, she saw Chen Xuan coming back with a beautiful face, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Xuan asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Chen Jianren was killed." Chen Xin'er's little face was full of solemn expressions.

Chen Xuan's eyes shrank slightly, smiled indifferently, and said, "It's okay, there's a brother here." ”

Chen Xin'er nodded a little happily, sure enough, her brother still loves her so much. However, now is not the time to talk about this, he said with some solemnity, "There are still two house slaves who died, and their bodies were found on the banks of the North Styx River in the outer city, and they have been brought back. Chen Jianren is the sister-in-law of the fourth uncle, and now the entire Sword Pavilion has been rumored, brother, in the future...... You'd better try not to leave the Sword Pavilion, in case something happens......"

Footsteps rang out, and a cold voice sounded.

"Humph! He's just a sick person, a waste-like person, even if someone wants to deal with our Northern Xuanjian Pavilion, they won't pick a role like him. ”

In the night, a man in brocade about twenty years old, surrounded by a group of servants, walked out calmly.

Chen Guodong is a direct descendant of one of the lineages of the Northern Xuanjian Pavilion, and his cultivation is extremely high, reaching the eighth stage of fighting power.

If he cultivates to a high level, he is naturally arrogant, except for a few top powerhouses such as Chen Xin'er, he doesn't take anyone in his eyes at all.

Chen Guodong stared at Chen Xuan with disdain, "The fourth master and the master have an order, and all the direct descendants of the Northern Xuanjian Pavilion will gather outside the meeting hall. Chen, you have to go too. ”

Chen Xin'er said coldly, "Chen Guodong, please respect my brother a little." ”

Chen Guodong smiled sneeringly, "Respect means an attitude of the weak towards the strong. Your brother...... Is he worthy? Hey! Even if it's respect, it should be a waste like him who respects a strong person like me, you look at him, you look at him, is there respect for me in his eyes? Ha ha! ”

Chen Xin'er gritted her teeth, and a fighting spirit erupted from her pink fist, "You are looking for death!" ”

Chen Xuan grabbed Chen Xin'er's wrist, stared at Chen Guodong, and said, "What do you mean, people with weak strength need to respect the strong?" ”

"Why, did you die once, and you didn't have enough brains?" Chen Guodong glanced at Chen Xuan sarcastically and said arrogantly.

Chen Xin'er clenched her pink fists, although she wanted to cripple Chen Guodong, but she couldn't refute his words, because in this world where the strong are respected, the word "respect" does only exist in the weak against the strong, and I have never seen a strong person show respect for a weak person.

Chen Xuan didn't say much, stepped out, and looked at Chen Guodong with cold eyes, "Get out." ”

The terrifying momentum, suppressing everyone, not only Chen Guodong and others, but also Chen Xin'er was also shocked, she never thought that she had always loved her brother, and when she got angry, she was so terrifying, that cold breath, even grandpa, was far inferior.

"You're looking for death." At this moment, Chen Guodong, who was originally stunned, suddenly burst out. Then he rushed over quickly, the gray light on his body was constantly circulating, and his palm formed the shape of gossip in the air, fluctuating with a strong aura, and pressed down fiercely towards Chen Xuan's head.

It's so shameless, it's a shame to be scared away by this disease. If he didn't teach Chen Xuan a lesson today, how could he still mess up.

Ghost Palm.

One of the famous masters of the Chen family, it is said that a genius ancestor of the Chen family once cultivated this palm technique to the realm of Great Perfection, and then in a competition meeting of the Northern Netherworld Empire, he killed all the participating strong enemies of other large forces in one blow, thus firmly establishing the status of the Chen family's Northern Netherworld Empire.

"Get out of the way, I'll kill you!"

Chen Xuan raised his hand impatiently, and he didn't see any movement from him, so he directly slapped Chen Guodong in the face with a weird slap, and immediately broke up all of Chen Guodong's attacks, and even his whole person flew out sideways and fell in the distance.

"You!"

Chen Guodong suddenly struggled to get up, but he only felt that his whole head was buzzing, his eyes were black, his cheeks were even more bruised and swollen, and he was in hot pain.

Chen Xuan turned around suddenly, looking at a mountain peak in the distance, his eyes seemed to be as boundless as an abyss, and the killing intent between his eyebrows flickered, faintly as if he was killing silently, and now the murderous intent was monstrous.

He walked step by step towards the mountain peak in the distance, his steps were not heavy, but they were like a drum beating heavily in everyone's hearts, making people's hearts tighten and blood gush.

Chen Qianwu, who was hiding next to the mountain peak and had been planning a plan, looked at Chen Xuan who came over, and a look of uncontrollable fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

(End of chapter)