Chapter 182 Things are not that simple

"Xie Laosi, the golden points of light and the black points of light represent the two people you sent in, right? When they leave the Chaos Realm, I will personally check on them, once I find out that they killed my son, I will never let them go!"

Wang Wuye gritted his teeth and looked at Fourth Master Xie, and said angrily.

The death of his own son must have something to do with these two people!

Once you let yourself find out that they killed your precious son, then letting them die a thousand times or ten thousand times is not enough to pay for their lives!

"Noisy tongue!"

Glancing at Wang Wuye lightly, Xie Siye didn't bother to pay attention to him, his eyes fell on the huge screen again, and when he saw the familiar position, his eyes were far away, as if he was recalling the past more than ten years ago.

"Hmph, they'd better die in the chaotic and dense realm, and they have to take the initiative in the domain if they can save it!"

After eating a closed door, Wang Wuye looked unhappy, sat back in his seat, drank the spiritual tea in the toast, pinched the teacup into powder, and simply stopped paying attention to the huge screen, waiting for the moment when the chaotic secret realm ended.

"How is it possible! The little prince is also dead! Could it be that he was killed by Qin Lang?"

In the crowd, Lin Maocai's face was convulsed, and his small eyes were round.

Anything can happen in the chaotic and dense realm, and the fall of Wang Ba is not too unexpected, but Qin Lang was actually present when he fell!

That's a coincidence, isn't it?

After all, Lin Maocai had sent out 100,000 spirit stones to ask Wang Ba to kill Qin Lang.

Now that Qin Lang is not dead, and Wang Baque has fallen, then Lin Maocai can't be suspicious!

The little eyes were rolling around, and when he saw the angry Wang Wuye on the high platform, a grim smile gradually appeared on Lin Maocai's face:

"Qin Lang, whether it is the little prince you killed or not, I will make you unable to get out of it! When the time comes, the domain master of the fifth master of the king is furious, I don't believe that the fourth master Xie will turn his face against the fifth master for you! You are ready to wait for death!"

There was a lot of light in his eyes, and Lin Maocai's face was extremely hideous at this moment.

"Five people died in a row!"

"One of them is also the domain lord Wang Wuye's son Wang Ba!"

"It's so cruel!"

"Once you enter the chaotic secret realm, half is life, half is death!"

"Now half of the ten people have died, and there may be deaths later, I don't think even half of the people who can come out alive!"

The warriors in the square secretly sighed.

It's a rare opportunity to get into the secret realm of chaos!

But it's even harder to get out of the chaos alive!

In the midst of chaos and seclusion, in a hidden cave.

The flame stone burned like a naughty child constantly churning up and down, bursts of medicinal incense came out from the Dan furnace, wafking in the cave, Wu Chong, who was originally cultivating, was attracted by the fragrance and slowly opened his eyes, and happened to see Qin Lang pinching the magic trick and bringing out three mottled elixirs from the Dan furnace.

"Haha, I've finally refined the three-grade elixir!"

Although there were only three pieces, and they were all low-grade, Qin Lang's face was still full of excitement, and he laughed, and at the bottom of his feet were piles of third-level spirit grass residues that had failed to be refined.

Qin Lang didn't know how many times he had failed and how many third-grade spirit grasses he had wasted, but with his perseverance, he finally succeeded in refining the first furnace of third-grade spirit pills!

The corners of Wu Chong's mouth twitched, it was surprising enough that his strength had been raised to the fourth level of martial arts at the age of sixteen, but he didn't expect this thing to be an alchemist!

And now it seems that his alchemy level has reached the level of a third-grade alchemist!

A sixteen-year-old third-grade alchemist, not to mention that there is no Chaos Domain, even in the three major empires, it is a unique existence!

The cultivation talent is demonic, and the alchemy talent is still so demonic!

Wu Chong is already numb!

Ignoring Wu Chong's reaction on the side, Qin Lang once again took out a spirit grass for refining the three-grade spirit pill, put it into the Dan furnace, and started alchemy again.

Half an hour later, the Dan incense came out again, and Qin Lang's method took out four third-grade spirit pills from the Dan furnace.

As if he didn't know how to be tired, Qin Lang took out a third-grade spirit grass again and threw it into the Dan furnace again.

......

I don't know how long it took, just when the third-grade spirit pill that Qin Lang brought out was already twelve full pills, there was a crackling sound in his body, which startled Wu Chong, who was cultivating on the side, to open his eyes again.

"Qin Lang's strength has broken through to the fifth level of martial arts!"

Feeling that Qin Lang's body was much stronger than before, Wu Chong pursed his lips speechlessly, he had been cultivating hard and had not broken through, but Qin Lang could break through if he practiced a pill!

Is there any reason left?

Wu Chong even had a feeling of wanting to vomit blood!

"I didn't expect alchemy to break through my strength!"

Qin Lang's face was full of surprise, the strength of alchemy had broken through!

"The last third-level spirit grass has also been used up!"

Looking at the twelve elixirs in his hand, Qin Lang sighed.

All the third-grade spirit grasses obtained from Wang Ba's hands were all consumed, and his alchemy level was only at the level of being able to refine a full pill, and there was still a long way to go before refining a special third-grade spirit pill.

Sure enough, the consumption of alchemy was far greater than normal cultivation!

How could an ordinary alchemist be as extravagant as himself, practicing with so many third-level spirit grasses!

"Wu Chong, how much do you know about the Chaos Secret Realm?"

Seeing that Wu Chong was not cultivating on the side, Qin Lang's gaze fell on him.

For some reason, Qin Lang always felt that there was an extremely strange feeling here, as if there had always been an invisible force, or an invisible eye quietly paying attention to him.

This feeling before was like nothing, which made Qin Lang even suspect that it was his own delusion.

But when the continuous breakthrough occurred, that feeling became more and more intense, and Qin Lang could be very sure that it was not his own illusion, but a real feeling!

"As far as I know, the Chaos Secret Realm is a small world, and it is rumored to be an extremely powerful cultivation cave, and after its fall, this cave was left behind in the Chaos Domain. There are ten entry quotas at a time, and they will be opened for one day every year, and when the time is up, it will be closed, and the warriors inside will also be teleported. ”

Wu Chong thought for a moment and replied.

"One day, but we've been here for at least a little over a month!"

Qin Lang was surprised.

"There is a law of time in the chaotic dense territory, the speed of time inside is dozens of times that of the outside, we have been inside for so long, in fact, it has only been less than a day outside. ”

Wu Chong explained.

"A small world with the laws of time!"

Qin Lang secretly spoke, even if the Martial King is strong, he can't comprehend the law of time, that is to say, the strength of the original master of the Chaos Secret Realm has at least reached the Martial Sect realm above the Martial King, and it may even be higher!

Is the cultivation cave left behind by such a powerful existence just for future generations to cultivate, improve their strength, and find opportunities?

Qin Lang had a faint feeling that things might not be so simple!