Chapter 100: Alchemist!
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Gradually, the dark night enveloped Xue Chen, and the cold wind blew the hem of Xue Chen's clothes, but Xue Chen seemed to be unaware of this, still standing there quietly, Xiao Yuanran's words echoed in Xue Chen's heart over and over again.
"Can I really hurt Lin Huo'er's infatuation? At this time, if I told her that I couldn't give her an ending in the first place, wouldn't it be too cruel to her, isn't there a solution to this matter?" Xue Chen's heart thought over and over again, and he had fallen into a state of mind in a dead loop.
The aura in Xue Chen's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a confused and lifeless one. If it is allowed to develop, it will inevitably affect Xue Chen's state of mind, and even lose himself from now on, slowly falling.
In Xue Chen's sea of divine consciousness, a gray villain maintained the same posture as Xue Chen in the outside world, but, starting from his feet, a strange black color slowly spread from the bottom to the top of his body. Where the black spreads, there is no life at all, only a palpitating twilight, as if the black reveals a thick dead air, which is creepy.
The black has spread to the chest of Xue Chen's soul body, but Xue Chen is unaware of this, allowing the black full of death to slowly devour his soul, in the Xuanyuan Continent, all martial artists know that as long as the cultivation reaches a certain level, even if it is completely dead, as long as the soul is not damaged, everything still has a chance to come again, but once the soul disappears, even if there is no damage in the slightest, there is no hope, because the soul is the origin of a person, just like Xiao Yuanran, he** It's been an unknown number of years, but the soul is still alive, and there is still hope for rebirth, and even if you can't reunite your body, you can still survive in this form. But once the soul disappears, even the immortals have no skills, and everyone knows that the destruction of the soul means that the person has completely disappeared from the world.
The black has spread to Xue Chen's neck, but Xue Chen, who is in a daze, still doesn't know the danger he is facing at this moment, and the lifeless black continues to erode Xue Chen's head.
Outside, Xue Chen's body could barely feel the breath of his existence, and he seemed to be a dying person on the verge of dying, with only a trace of ethereal breath left in the endless darkness.
Just when that vague aura was about to dissipate, an ordinary jade pendant on Xue Chen's chest suddenly emitted a burst of brilliant light. The moment the light appeared, Xue Chen's body was shrouded in an aperture, and in the dark night, this bright light was particularly dazzling, fortunately this was in a relatively remote place, otherwise such a strange scene would definitely attract the attention of the martial artists.
There was a gentle smell in the light, as if the spring breeze was blowing on the cheeks, bringing bursts of fragrant scent, making people feel relaxed and happy, and all tiredness was swept away at this moment. And in Xue Chen's sea of divine consciousness, a gentle light fell from the sky, and the stars fell on Xue Chen's soul body, and the black that had been slowly eroding Xue Chen's soul melted quickly when it encountered this gentle light, as if the snow met boiling water, and the black that had eroded to Xue Chen's head had now reached Xue Chen's chest, and it was still disappearing rapidly.
The sporadic light is still slowly falling, and Xue Chen's soul body has already returned to its normal appearance, and the light is like a snowflake falling in the dark sky, and it is still falling on Xue Chen's soul body, moisturizing Xue Chen's soul, and the original gray soul body is gradually showing a faint white color under the moisture of the light points.
And Xue Chen outside seemed to be awakened by a nightmare, suddenly a spirit, and then he saw the light that surrounded him, and the light in the light was like fireflies and was still surging towards his divine consciousness sea.
Xue Chen looked at the scene in front of him intoxicated, in the gentle light, Xue Chen felt the familiar breath, the breath of the girl who has been by her side to take care of herself, is she okay now?
"Xue Qing!" Xue Chen's lips squirmed, calling out the name of the girl who made him think about it, although he had been wandering in danger, but every time he thought of the girl's smile, Xue Chen felt that everything was so beautiful, and it seemed that all the troubles disappeared in that smile.
"Brother Xuechen, you must catch the person you like, otherwise you will have regrets for the rest of your life, don't let me be your concern, Qing'er won't blame my brother for being careful, as long as my brother still likes Qing'er, it's enough!"
In the haze, Xue Chen seemed to hear the girl's voice, but when he opened his eyes and wanted to see the girl he missed, he found that everything around him had returned to its original state, endless darkness shrouded him, the cold wind was blowing, and only the thing he held tightly in his right hand exuded a trace of warmth, which was something he could never give up, something he had sworn to protect, but at the moment she was in the sky, leaving only endless thoughts.
"Xue Qing, I understand!" Xue Chen muttered to himself, looking at the pendant in his hand.
Even Xue Chen himself didn't care, at this moment, there was a transcendent aura all over his body, but this aura was not brought by cultivation, but soul power.
In a closed stone chamber, the stone chamber is not large, and the entire stone chamber is in a thick medicinal fragrance. In the middle of the stone room, there is a huge Ding furnace, bursts of medicinal incense is wafting out of the Ding furnace, in front of the Ding furnace, an old man with closed eyes is carefully sensing the temperature change in the Ding furnace, and carefully regulating the temperature of the Ding furnace, in the Ding furnace, a round pill slowly rotates, suddenly, the old man seems to sense something, his eyes suddenly opened, a touch of fine light flashed away, and then, the figure of the old man sitting slowly disappeared, as if it suddenly decomposed and dissipated between heaven and earth.
With the help of Xue Qing, Xue Chen finally got rid of his demons, and only felt indescribable comfort all over his body, like a person who had been pressed by a big mountain all of a sudden, the mountain on his body disappeared, and the comfort of relief. Just when Xue Chen was about to go back, suddenly the space in front of him fluctuated, and then an old man in a simple linen cloth appeared in front of him, the old man's appearance was unremarkable, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of vitality around him, just like an ordinary old man. But Xue Chen knew that this person was definitely not so plain as he looked on the surface, and it could be seen from his appearance.
Xue Chen took a step back vigilantly, and Xue Chen's heart was also a little nervous at this moment, because Xue Chen knew that if this person was not good, it was estimated that he would have no hope of escaping.
"Yes, yes, I have such a talent at such an age, and finally let me find a good seedling!" The old man looked at Xue Chen and bowed slightly, as if he was very satisfied.
"What's your name?"
"Xue Chen!" Xue Chen returned respectfully, it seemed that the old man had no ill will towards him, but he didn't know what the purpose of finding himself was.
"Well, yes, Xue Chen, are you willing to become an alchemist?" said the old man with a smile.
"What! Alchemist!" Xue Chen's heart was stirring up at this moment, he couldn't imagine that this seemingly ordinary old man was actually an alchemist!
In the Xuanyuan Continent, there is a kind of person who exists between ordinary people and martial artists, they are called alchemists! Alchemists do not have advanced cultivation, and they do not have the force to destroy heaven and earth, but no one in all the martial artists on the Xuanyuan Continent is willing to offend an alchemist, even if they offend a martial artist whose strength is much higher than their own, they will not choose to offend an alchemist. Because a powerful alchemist can refine all kinds of rare pills, and there is no doubt that the most needed pills are martial artists, aside from the fact that one day he may need pills, the forces behind just an alchemist are not something anyone wants to provoke. Who knows who this alchemist has treated and how many people owe him favors! If he offends an alchemist, he doesn't need to take action himself, he can make countless martial artists die for him!
Alchemists, as the name suggests, are people who refine pills, and those who can become alchemists are people with strong soul power, and alchemists don't value cultivation, but only soul power, so a unique cultivation method is derived, soul cultivation!
According to the strength of the soul, the soul power is divided into five realms, and the soul strength of ordinary people is in the soul soldier, and the minimum requirement to become an alchemist is to reach the level above the soul soldier, the soul master. There is a more advanced realm above the soul master, the soul king, the soul emperor, the soul emperor!
And now Xue Chen's soul strength is probably around the soul master, and the cultivation of the soul is the most difficult, so there are very few alchemists on the Xuanyuan Continent, either because the threshold is too high.
And now this old man is obviously an alchemist! And the level is not low, but why would everyone find such an alchemist?
Thinking about it carefully, Xue Chen came to his senses, could it be that when he broke the demon in his heart just now, he let this alchemist see it?
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