If a sixth-level alchemist wants to go to the next level, it doesn't sound very difficult, but when it comes to doing it, it's even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

The martial artists of the mainland all knew that several surrounding empires such as Lingyun Chuchen had not produced an alchemist above the sixth level for an unknown number of years. According to a character of that level, it only exists in the biography, and it is impossible to achieve it at all.

This memory that has become a legend tells the world that it is a peak that cannot be crossed by a single sitting, and the peak is like a magic ring, tightly locking the alchemists of the continent and making them stop at the sixth-level level.

Hao Xuan's alchemy talent can be described as unparalleled in the world, and when he was less than forty years old, he broke through to the sixth-level alchemy realm, and became the object of competition among martial artists on the mainland.

It's just that he has been at this level for more than ten years, and in the past ten years, he has also practiced alchemy hard, and the exercises he has made are much greater than his determination to refine qi. But in the end, he found that he seemed to have fallen into the magic ring that had been passed down from generation to generation in the alchemy world, and the alchemist could only stop at the sixth-level realm!

He didn't believe it, and he was seeking a solution from all directions, but apart from completely consolidating his alchemy at the sixth level, nothing else was obtained.

He was disheartened, but he didn't want to give up, so when he heard that a treasure had appeared in the 100,000 Mountain Range, he inquired in many ways, and the result really made him inquire about some inside information, that is, in the Shenfeng Valley of the 100,000 Mountain Range, there was a divine object that was very helpful to him in the improvement of alchemy.

Without thinking too much, Hao Xuan organized a large group of people to ride flying demonic beasts from the Lingyun Empire, wanting to reach the Shenfeng Valley before most people. But he didn't expect to encounter the ink dust that can roast the danxiang from the barbecue on the road, and he was born with a special sensitivity to the pill, so how could he not stop and take a look.

But what he didn't expect was that this stop allowed him to get the alchemy experience passed down from the Mochen master, and he couldn't get excited and forget everything.

The sky was already in a drowsy, and the dark clouds caused by Haoxuan's fright had already disappeared, and everyone stood in the twilight sky of the giant tree, and after seeing Haoxuan holding the scroll for a long time, he reluctantly took it out, and said with great emotion, "Brother Mochen, I Hao has received a great gift, and I really have no way to return it, if you don't ......"

"No need to ......" Hao Xuan's grateful voice was interrupted by Mo Chen's stretched out his hand, only to see him look up at the sky that had quickly darkened, his face showed a trace of impatience, and he looked at Hao Xuan again, "Master Hao has something to say on the road, Mo Chen has only one request, that is, to borrow your demonic beast to go to the 100,000 Mountain Range, I don't know if it is possible"

"It's no problem if you don't ask, it's rare that Brother Mochen and my brother Jin can talk, and this trip together can be regarded as a good fate" Hao Xuan's head was frequent, and he clapped his hands in approval very happily. Yes, Mo Chen is now about to finish his whole body's home, and it is estimated that he will not frown.

Hao Xuan naturally saw the anxious look between Mo Chen's eyebrows, thinking that he was also in a hurry to sit on my Gripon Beast, fortunately, the old man left in a hurry, otherwise, the scroll would not have been able to get it, so dangerous!.

With a long sigh of relief in his heart, Hao Xuan also quickly cleaned up his expression, turned around and said in a deep voice, "Everyone immediately get on the Demon Beast, and march towards the 100,000 Mountain Range under the starry night."

The sound of neatness should have sounded, a group of people had already stood on top of the Gripon Beast before, and all they wanted was a take-off command, so everyone's movements were very fast, and in less than a few breaths, a large group of flying demonic beasts had already formed a team, flapping their wings and flying towards the dim northern sky.

Mo Chen himself asked to sit on the Golden Retriever on the Gripper Beast, Hao Xuan saw the speculation of chatting with the Golden Retriever as soon as he sat down, and he couldn't intervene with Ben, although he had a lot to ask Ink Dust in his heart, but he also knew that the receiver didn't want to pay attention to himself, and he could only laugh a few words, and then returned to the fourth-level Gripper Beast.

After sitting down, let the fourth-level Gripper beast carry the herd on its own, and the scroll in his hand spread out again, and he watched it with fiery eyes.

"It's really a strange book, if you can unravel all the contents on it, I don't know how many levels the old man's alchemy can grow, hehe......" muttered a smile full of horizontal lines, Hao Xuan looked at it for a while, but his brows slowly furrowed, staring at the scroll and looking at himself, "It's just, why is the feeling of this scroll incomplete getting stronger and stronger, just now I thought it was the reason why I didn't see it clearly, but now it seems that this incomplete feeling is very real, could it be that there are other scrolls hidden in Mochen's body?"

frowned greatly, Hao Xuan felt that it was very possible. This scroll is really broken, if nothing else, it should be that the ink dust is deliberately hidden.

"Is it a bargaining chip?" muttered, Hao Xuan glanced back, and the ink dust that fell on the third-level eagle lion beast at the back was seeing his smiling face with the golden retriever drinking and talking, and he could only turn his head with a helpless sigh.

"Hey...... Count you as a winner, cunning son" sighed deeply, Hao Xuan thought about it for a while, and then said to himself again, "It seems that I can only wait for him to be angry and ask again, with the relationship between Lao Jin and him, if you help a few words on the side, it should be no problem" cheered himself up, Hao Xuan thought so in his heart, and the frown on his face slowly unfolded.

I just wanted to raise my head and stretch my neck that had been pressed for too long, but I saw my disciple walking towards him, and his face was depressed. Hao Xuan understood that he had a lot to ask, so he put away the scroll and looked at his disciple's gaze, revealing a complicated expression.

"Sit down, follow you for the teacher" Pointing to the soft beast feather next to him, Hao Xuan said in a low voice.

............

At the end of the endless sky, a huge bright moon hung high, and the white light made it possible to see the outlines of the mountains and forests below.

I saw that in the silent night sky, a large group of demonic beasts like dark clouds, vibrating with huge wings, slid across the sky, and soon disappeared into the distance.

It comes like the wind, and it goes like the wind.

The demon group is naturally Mo Chen and the others, it is late at night at this time, except for those riders who are responsible for controlling the demonic beasts, most of the people have already fallen on the back of the demonic beasts and entered the dream fragrance, except for the inaudible breathing, the surroundings are quiet.

The ink dust pan sat on the head of the fighting beast of the third-level eagle lion beast, blowing the cool wind in the middle of the night, and with a faint gaze, staring at the unknown night ahead, motionless as if in deep thought.

"I don't know where they are now, according to the time, it should be on the way to Troll City, Lud, everything depends on you......" After a long time, the sitting ink dust muttered abruptly.

He wasn't sleeping, he was thinking about things.

Raised his hand to tidy up the placket of his clothes that were blown by the night wind, muttered the ink dust, and looked back at the golden-haired man who had been lying on his back and sleeping, he really didn't look like a chemical martial arts powerhouse left and right, if he went to Black Wind Mountain to be a bandit, he shouldn't have to pretend to be a bandit!