"Why did Sect Master Hong come from?" The black-robed middle-aged man asked.

As a guest of Linfeng City, he naturally knew the strong people nearby, after all, although there were many in the third realm, there were a few strong people in the middle stage.

is also in the middle stage of the spirit fetus, and this woman is a great threat to him.

"This sect wants to see City Lord Zhao!"

In the firelight, Hong Ling was dressed in red, hunting, and the irritable Yuan Force fluctuations set off waves of heat, making the rivers boil.

Hong Ling looked at the City Lord's Mansion: "I heard that a few days ago, City Lord Zhao invited Elder Lu of my Qingyun Sect to come as a guest, and now that the sect has something to do, this sect has specially come to pick up Elder Lu to return to the sect!" ”

The voice was loud and spread throughout half of Linfeng City.

"Elder Lu......" The black-robed middle-aged man glanced back and said lightly: "Sect Master Hong, don't worry, Elder Lu of your sect and the city lord have something to discuss, and they will naturally return to the sect after a while." ”

Hong Ling took two steps forward: "In this case, please let Elder Lu come out and meet with this sect, as long as Elder Lu is willing, this sect will not stop it, otherwise it will ......"

"Presumptuous! This is not the place for your Qingyun Sect! The black-robed middle-aged man snorted angrily.

The river surrounds the body, and waves of water splash off like a storm crashing on the shore.

Not to be outdone, Hong Ling spread the firelight, and the scorching breath was like a round of scorching sun.

The two are about to clash.

"The two Shao'an don't need to be impatient, Sect Master Hong might as well enter the mansion for a while." Zhao Heng's voice came faintly.

The black-robed middle-aged man glanced at Hong Ling, and with a wave of his hand, the river scattered, and his figure disappeared from the sky.

Hong Ling stared at the City Lord's Mansion, not knowing what she was thinking, for a long time, the firelight dissipated, and she flew into the City Lord's Mansion.

"Sect Master Hong, please drink tea. The last time I said goodbye, it was seven or eight years ago, and I didn't expect the sect master's cultivation to progress so quickly, and I am afraid that it is not far from the later stage. ”

In the City Lord's Mansion, Zhao Heng invited Hong Ling to sit down, and a cup of tea floated to the table next to her.

"Ming people don't say dark words, dare to ask City Lord Zhao, where is Elder Lu now?" Hong Ling didn't drink the tea, and asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Heng smiled, "Sect Master Hong, don't worry, Lu Yuan is helping me do something, I can guarantee that there is no danger to him, it will be ten and a half days and a half months at the fastest, and three or five months at the slow, and he will naturally return to the Qingyun Sect." ”

Hearing this, Hong Ling was silent for a few seconds before he said: "City Lord Zhao should know that Elder Lu is an alchemy grandmaster, and he is not an ordinary alchemy grandmaster, although March and May are not long, but it has a great impact on our Qingyun Sect, and at present, the sect is facing a crisis, if there is no Elder Lu in charge, it may not be able to survive peacefully." ”

"Crisis? Are you talking about Dan Aozong? Zhao Heng didn't care at all.

Hong Ling: "It seems that City Lord Zhao has known for a long time. ”

Zhao Heng nodded: "I will go to greet the Danao Sect, and I will not make any more moves against the Qingyun Sect before Elder Lu returns to the Qingyun Sect." ”

Hong Ling frowned, the meaning of these words was obvious, it was to exchange Lu Yuan for time.

"I hope that the city lord of Zhao will be counted, otherwise although the Qingyun Sect is small, although I am a woman, I will also come to seek justice!"

"That's natural, this city lord promises not to let Elder Lu hurt a single hair."

In the end, Hong Ling still left, and to be able to do this for Lu Yuan, she had done her best, and in the face of Zhao Heng, even with her strength, she felt like a thorn in her back.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

Lu Yuan was still not in a hurry to alchemy, under the continuous analysis of the Jiuyang Tibetan Divine Pill, he comprehended more and more, although he was not good at alchemy, but his original talent was extraordinary, and after such a long study, he finally gained something.

So, he was ready to start alchemy.

Take out the Dan furnace directly and start the fire.

The same auxiliary materials were put into the Dan furnace, followed by pieces of tree hearts, especially tree hearts, which were all from the tree spirits of the third realm, and the refining was extremely slow.

Like the Tianchen Pill, Lu Yuan can refine a furnace in one day.

And the Jiuyang Tibetan Divine Pill took five days, and before the last step, a burnt smell overflowed from the Dan furnace.

"It's ruined." Lu Yuan was calm and composed, unless a miracle happened, with his alchemy level, the top ten furnaces had no chance of success at all.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yuan thought carefully for a while, obviously every step was in accordance with the Dan Fang, and with his current spiritual power, every detail could be controlled.

"I can't even find the problem, so let's continue refining the second furnace." After cleaning up the Dan furnace, Lu Yuan spent a long time adjusting his breath and starting refining again.

Sure enough.

The second furnace, failed!

The third furnace, failed!

……

Sometimes it takes five or six days to refin, and it fails until the last step, and sometimes it fails for less than two hours after refining, and it fails for some inexplicable reasons.

Thirty furnaces in a row, it took two months, and nearly 100,000 yuan crystals were consumed, all of which failed.

"It can't go on like this."

On this day, Lu Yuan stopped the idea of continuing refining, he had an intuition that unless he really became an alchemy master, with his alchemy attainments, there was no possibility of even trying his luck to succeed.

The Jiuyang Tibetan Divine Pill and the previous Tianchen Pill and the Golden Refinement Pill are not at the same level at all, those two pills, relying on luck, there is still a one percent possibility, and the Jiuyang Tibetan Divine Pill may not even have a one-in-10,000 chance of success.

It's like doing math problems, no matter how stupid a person is, given a little time and luck, he can always do addition, subtraction, multiplication and division right, but there is absolutely no hope of calculus.

Lu Yuan knew his alchemy level well, and his level might be about the same as the lowest alchemist in the sect, and he was 108,000 miles away from the so-called alchemy master.

There are no more than five kinds of pills that he really refines by himself, and he has not succeeded in a few furnaces in total, and he only relies on stone mirrors to copy.

"If you continue refining, there is no point in consuming Yuan Crystals and materials."

Lu Yuan did not continue to copy the materials, although the remaining Yuan Jing could still be copied about twenty copies, but there was no point except for waste.

"If you go out like this now, that Zhao City Lord will definitely not give up."

Lu Yuan glanced at the door of the alchemy room, although he couldn't sense it, someone was definitely staring here, and even Zhao Heng might be waiting for him outside the door.

"In the late stage of the spirit fetus, do you really think you can imprison me here?"

Lu Yuan suddenly showed a sneer on his face, he may not be Zhao Heng's opponent, but if he really wanted to leave, he was confident that no one could stop him.

At that moment, Lu Yuan put away the Dan furnace and looked at the willow spirit that was rooted in the ground in the corner.

"Hey, Miss Cui, are you going to turn into an adult?" Lu Yuan was stunned, his eyes swept over a few peeling pieces of bark on the ground, and then looked at Xiao Cui, only to find that under Xiao Cui's neck, the collarbone was exposed, and a piece of white flower skin was faintly visible below, which made people reverie.

Lu Yuanqiang looked away, took out a piece of clothing from the space ring and threw it over.

"Miss Cui, you should put on some clothes."

Two willow branches caught the garment, hesitated for a moment, and then put it over the trunk like an apron.

"Is that okay?" Xiao Cui said a little overwhelmed.

Lu Yuan glanced back, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "That's it, we're ready to leave." ”