Pengdao is very large, with lush forests and waterfowl.

Even after Luo Chen settled in, he still maintained the original style, just a few palaces.

In addition to the Star Dou Hall where he lived and the dormitory where Tianxuan lived himself, it was just one more Qingyang Palace.

This Qingyang Hall is the side hall where Luo Chen's daily alchemy caster is located.

At this moment, in the Qingyang Palace, the Mixed Yuan Ding was high in it, and the Origin True Fire was burning.

Luo Chen, who was dressed in black, stared at Da Ding, and the spirit trick in his hand continued to be cast, and one after another basic minerals flew into it like streamers.

"When I chose Mixed Yuan Ding as my natal magic weapon, I really chose the right one."

"This treasure can not only be used for alchemy, but can even be used for casting, but it saves me a lot of effort to collect casting aids."

Luo Chen sighed with emotion and paid full attention to the reaction of Dingzhong Minerals.

Suddenly.

He frowned, and with a gesture of his hand, a palm-sized golden stone flew out of the ding.

"Didn't this meteorite be dealt with?"

"I knew that cheap was not good."

Muttering, Luo Chen threw the meteorite into the Kurong True Fire and calcined it at an extremely high temperature.

After about half a burnt incense time, he summoned the meteorite stone again and landed on a huge stone pier in the Qingyang Palace.

Then, with a flip of the wrist, a small hammer fell into his hand.

It was the flowing fire hammer obtained from the Jindan monk of the Hundred Mountains.

This fire-attribute attack magic weapon is not of high grade, only the lower grade, but it has an excellent carrying effect on the mana of the fire attribute.

After erasing the original owner's divine sense imprint, Luo Chen sacrificed it as a replacement for the Xuanhuo Sword.

When fighting, the power of attack is slightly average, mainly because the flight speed is too slow, and it is difficult to hit the enemy.

However, when it is cast, it can be brilliant.

With the small hammer in hand, Luo Chen faded off his black clothes, revealing a knotted muscle.

As the muscles in his arm trembled, Luo Chen swung the Flowing Fire Hammer and smashed it on the meteorite stone again and again.

As the sparks flew around, there were fewer and fewer impurities in the meteorite stone.

At the same time, the proficiency of the Flowing Fire Hammer Method, the casting technique on the attribute panel, is also constantly improving bit by bit.

"How do I feel that in a few years, when my Flowing Fire Hammer Method is completed, I will be able to control this magic weapon and defeat his original master?"

Together, it takes a lot of mana.

Even, the feeling for Luo Chen is more troublesome than alchemy.

However, it is not without benefits.

At least when refining high-level magic weapons, tempering the mineral materials day after day had an excellent training effect on his physique.

The power of the fourth-order Black Emperor plaster is too strong!

Even if Luo Chen continued to run the "Confluence of Ten Thousand Daos" perfectly, and at the same time used the Kurong True Fire Quenching Body, he could not perfectly absorb the fourth-order Black Emperor Cream.

However, through the high-strength caster, he found that his body was gradually absorbing the remaining Black Emperor Paste in his body, making his body refining progress faster and faster.

It is precisely after feeling this harvest that Luo Chen's casting frequency over the years, the output of magic weapons will become higher and higher.

How can you not do the best of both worlds?

The shadow of the hammer flies, and the sparks are like rain.

Clang!

As the final hammer fell, Luo Chen looked at the meteorite stone in his hand, which had shrunk by one-third, and showed a satisfied smile.

"This quality can be used to refine the Blue Xuanjia."

If other famous casters are here, they may wonder what Luo Chen said about "dark blue Xuanjia".

Isn't this a set of third-order defensive formations?

How did it become the name of the magic weapon?

In fact, this is just a trick when Luo Chen chose his name.

The Penglai Immortal Sect's defensive magic weapon refining method given by Yu Gao is a set of refining methods that combines ancient alchemy techniques and the mainstream of today's refining.

There are many difficulties in it, whether it is the selection of materials, or the requirements for casting, etc.

Over the years, Luo Chen has been trying to overcome them one by one.

Although he couldn't directly refine the Demon Emperor's relics, he could experiment with the details of Penglai's magic weapon little by little.

Luo Chen believes that as long as he has done everything well, and then directly refines the Demon Emperor's relics, the success rate will definitely be greatly improved!

And in the face of those complicated difficulties, the most difficult point is the set of fourth-order formations that need to be arranged to refine magic weapons!

Its name is Liangyi Rokka!

At first glance, Luo Chen scolded his mother for a while, what magic weapon needs to be engraved with a fourth-order formation, and it is not a refining mixed yuan ding!

However, after many years of research, he found that there was another mystery in these two Yi Liujia arrays.

Although it was a fourth-order, it was actually a combination of seven third-order formations.

The core is the Liangyi array, which is very simple, or yin and yang or heaven and earth, or odd and even or rigid and soft, Xuanhuang Qiankun can be two instruments for each other, and turbid water and fire can also be two instruments for each other. In short, taking the opposite meaning, the arrangement of the formation, there is the true meaning of the two instruments.

Han Zhan is very proficient in this!

Luo Chen is naturally easy to master.

The hard thing is the so-called Rokka!

Six sets of third-order defensive formations.

The Blue Xuanjia Formation is one of them, and this is also the famous water system defense formation among the third-order formations.

In addition, there are also Ming Huangyan Array, Yimu Qingjia Array and so on.

Each set is an excellent defensive formation among the third-order formations, and it is quite difficult for ordinary people to get used to it.

In comparison, the Blue Xuanjia Array was already the easiest of them.

After all these years of study, Luo Chen has already started.

What he has to do now is to refine a defensive magic weapon according to Penglai's set of methods!

Although it was not possible to directly engrave the Liangyi Liujia Array, he planned to arrange one of the Blue Xuanjia Arrays on it.

Use the same refining method, some formations and materials to refine similar magic weapons. Even if you fail, the cost is not high, and if you succeed, you can accumulate relevant experience.

This is what Luo Chen really thinks.

Just as Luo Chen was looking at the meteorite stone, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he turned around and looked in the direction of Penghu.

"The villain is finally here!"

……

The Fulong Mountains are very large and stretch for thousands of miles.

According to ancient legends, this is the place where a desolate beast fell and rested.

It is precisely because of this that it has become the base camp of the Ten Thousand Immortals Society, and countless scattered cultivators have been cultivated in it.

In the mountains, the mountains are undulating and ravines are criss-crossed.

There are not only forests and green trees, but also waterfalls and streams.

The big rivers and lakes flow in them, and birds and animals are not uncommon.

If it weren't for the remoteness of the terrain and the proximity to the Yuan Demon Sect in the early years, no other cultivators dared to touch it, how could this place be cheaper than the Ten Thousand Immortals Society.

The eight-hundred-mile Penghu Lake is a spiritual land in the south of the Fulong Mountains.

For a long time, this spiritual land has been very famous in the Ten Thousand Immortals Society, and many people know this spiritual land.

The main reason is its awkward situation.

There are several third-order spiritual veins and more than twenty second-order spiritual veins in it, which can be described as the spiritual land that ordinary Jindan monks and foundation building monks dream of.

But on the contrary, Wanxian Club does not rent it out separately!

Its rental price is almost no different from those third-order high-grade caves.

In this way, ordinary Jindan monks would naturally not choose this place first.

And those Jindan monks who are rich in wealth will not choose this place as a place for long-term cultivation.

It's not that you can't afford to rent, it's that it's not cost-effective.

After all, not everyone can arrange a formation like Luo Chen and raise the spiritual vein level to the upper level.

Because of these reasons, the 800-mile Penghu has been vacant for many years.

Until, the rumored Qingyang Demon Lord settled in!

And today, in these 800 miles of Penghu, there is a group of uninvited guests.

In the sky, a bright cloud boat slowly descended, and a huge wave of air stirred the lake and rolled backwards.

The Qi Refining Cultivator stationed at the Lakeside Storm Pavilion looked nervous and cautiously stepped forward to ask.

"Dare to ask the seniors, is there a post, do you need to inform Master Qingyangzi of a small way?"

He didn't mention the Zhang family on Cailian Island.

This kind of cloud boat is at the level of a magic weapon, how could its owner deign to take the initiative to visit a Zhuji family, and the biggest possibility is that Master Qingyangzi, the lord of Penghu, came.

Just like the Moyun Cave Lord not long ago.

On the cloud boat, there are hundreds of monks who build the foundation.

Those people looked indifferent, and they didn't want to answer the Zhang family's Qi Refining Cultivator's inquiry at all.

Suddenly, the men spread out and made way for them.

Seven figures slowly emerged.

There are old and young, men and women.

Each of them exudes a powerful spiritual pressure.

The Storm Pavilion monk swallowed, and the two trembled, almost unsteady.

Seven Jindan monks!

The leader, dressed in a purple robe, is full of heaven, and his eyes are clear.

He glanced at the Qi Refining Cultivator and nodded to an old man beside him.

The old man didn't hesitate, he hit an object and fell into the hands of the Qi Refining Cultivator.

"This is a prayer from the lord of my family!"

"Junior, quickly inform your master, don't delay the big things of my master."

Hearing this, although the Qi Refining Cultivator was still nervous, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was no forced break-in.

He took the prayer post, entered the pavilion, and placed the prayer post on a stone platform in the pavilion, and put a spirit stone at the same time.

Suddenly, the light bloomed.

The golden prayer post floated slowly in it, and only slowly fell after a moment.

On the shore of the lake, on the cloud boat, seven Jindan monks were talking.

"Lord, this Lord of Penghu is also a monk who has no energy, and the monks who guard the door under his command are actually only in the Qi refining period, and they can't even take the foundation building monks."

"It's ridiculous! But if the Jindan forces and the people who guard the gate, how can they be a true cultivator who builds the foundation. ”

It seems that seven people are talking, but in fact, there are only two people who talk a lot, but they are two elderly people.

The title in their mouths is also a mouthful of "Lord".

As for the others, although they also laughed and laughed, when talking to the man in purple, they mostly called them "Daoyou", "Dao Brother", "Huangfu Brother" and so on.

Huangfu Song looked at this scene with a smile on his face.

"Such a treasure land, those who are destined to get it. It is really a waste for a lonely person like Qingyangzi to live here. ”

However, when his divine sense sensed the fluctuation of the formation in that pavilion, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"This formation is interesting, a bit like the beacon tower of my Great Zhou year, but it has a different opportunity to deliver the news on the prayer post."

Someone next to him heard this and expressed his opinion.

"I heard that the Lord of Penghu is a master caster, proficient in the art of magic weapon casting. Casting and formation are usually not separated, this generation exists, and most of them have the skills of formation mages, perhaps their improved low-level formations! ”

Huangfu Song glanced at the corners of his mouth and did not speak.

However, the black-clothed old man on the side said disdainfully: "You have been deceived, that Qingyangzi is just a little famous in the low-level casual cultivation." What you can really do is just refining high-grade magic weapons. People in my generation, as long as they are willing to work hard and spend a hundred and ten years, they can also have this attainment, how can they talk about casting masters? ”

Although the rest of the people smiled and nodded, they didn't echo it much.

Someone pointed into the distance.

Faintly, there is a way to escape the light, one after another, in the mountains are continuous, the white clouds are ethereal, looking at this side from afar.

Huangfu Song was angry in his heart, most of these Jindan monks who were recruited by him were greedy for his Da Zhou's method of marrying babies, and there was no loyalty at all, and the two old ministers he could really count on with confidence.

On the other hand, he was also secretly happy.

Flying to Penghu with such fanfare and slowness, many casual cultivators in the Fulong Mountains ran out to see the excitement, which was exactly what he wanted.

When there are more onlookers, it will be much more convenient for him to negotiate the conditions with that Qingyangzi.

Even if you can't talk about it, then in the last game witnessed by everyone, the other party can't argue after the defeat.

High-ranking monks also have to be cheeky.

……

Between the mountains, many scattered cultivators who rushed to hear the news looked at the cloud boat on the shore of the big lake, and three or five friends gathered together and talked with each other.

"What is this for? Fighting? If you want to fight, you just start fighting, why are you still waiting so obediently. ”

"If you don't fight, it's definitely a visit."

"Who comes to visit and drags the family with him, seven Jindan, hundreds of foundation building monks, such a battle, you say that you want to cut down the mountain and destroy the door, I believe it."

"That's right, I heard the monk over there in Moyun Cave say that the Lord of Moyun Cave visited Master Qingyangzi in a light car, and only brought a few servant maids with him."

"So, this is a salute before a soldier?"

"That's how it should be."

The low-level monks gather together, and the high-level monks also have their own places to go.

In other words, Huangfu Song picked a good time.

Recently, there are several Jindan monks who are active in casual cultivation, and they are organizing private gatherings and exchanges, and when they heard the movement today, they simply joined hands to see the excitement together.

At this moment, several golden pills gathered on a peak, looking at the clear Penghu Lake from afar.

"That Huangfu Song, it is rumored to be the bloodline of the Great Zhou royal family. At the beginning, the Yuan Demon Sect punished the Great Zhou Dynasty with a small punishment and destroyed the Great Zhou Dynasty, but it did not cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but made these remnants become the climate. ”

"Now it seems that this is to find the Penghu spiritual land and make a comeback!"

"Friendly insight!"

"Haha, what kind of insight am I! These news have been circulating for many years, I thought that Huangfu Song would choose the Hundred Ghost Caves in the Fulong Mountain Range, but I didn't expect to fall in love with the Eight Hundred Miles of Penghu. ”

"You don't know this, the ghost spirit boy, one of the three adults of the Demon Hunting Division, feels that there is no hope of being promoted to Yuanying, and plans to establish a family, spread out the branches, and leave a bloodline inheritance. The Hundred Ghost Caves are the place that the other party has predetermined, and they have been secretly arranged over the years. ”

Over the years, there have been a total of three eight-star demon hunters in the Demon Hunter Division, all of whom are in the Jindan Nine-Layer Realm.

They are the fishing queen, the purple queen, and the ghost spirit boy.

These three people, after reaching the eight-star demon hunter, have already mastered the power of the demon hunting division, and they rarely go out on missions.

The so-called "adult" is the honorific title for the three of them.

After learning that the ghost spirit boy had booked the Hundred Ghost Caves, the Jindan monk couldn't help but suddenly realize.

In the Fulong Mountain Range, the spiritual veins are scattered, there are countless small spiritual lands, and there are countless high-grade ones.

But there are not many large-scale spiritual places like Baigui Cave and Penghu.

They have also found it over the years, and like that kind of spiritual land, it is prepared by the Ten Thousand Immortals Association for some scattered cultivators who have the intention to establish power.

Obviously, Huangfu Song is eyeing Qingyangzi, a "lonely man".

"You say, if things get bigger, will the Demon Hunter Division take care of it?"

"Haha, who knows. Perhaps, those three adults have already been watching in secret. ”

In the midst of everyone's chatter, someone suddenly looked at a man in the corner with an unnaturally pale face.

"Duanli Daoyou, I remember that you seem to have joined the association with Qingyangzi, right?"

Duanli nodded a little unnaturally.

He joined this casual gathering in order to seek a way to heal his injuries, but he didn't expect that in the middle of the meeting, everyone ran out to see the excitement.

What I didn't expect was that one of the lively parties was still Qingyangzi who I knew.

However, when you think about it, this is to be expected.

Eight hundred miles of Penghu, how many people are worried.

As early as after learning the news that Luo Chen chose this place back then, Duanli guessed that there might be this, and once persuaded Luo Chen to come.

The other party insists on going his own way, and there will be this day.

He sighed, "I did join the club with Qingyangzi, and I have also had some private contacts over the years. ”

The person next to him smiled: "Then if he can't hold it later, will you help him?" ”

Duanli was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, but didn't say a word for a while.

……

Cailian Island.

As a large island with a medium-sized second-order spiritual vein in the eight-hundred-mile Penghu Lake, it is not in the center of the lake, but closer to the lakeside area.

Therefore, the arrival of Yunzhou was immediately perceived.

Zhang Jiadi hugged his daughter Qingqing and looked at this scene with a sad expression.

Behind him are some casual cultivators who have joined the Zhang family over the years.

The so-called Immortal Cultivation Family cannot be achieved overnight.

Among these people, some of them are the mother's family of his wife Wenxiu in her early years, and more are some people who have shallow family wealth and have no support.

In order to have a big tree to shelter and practice the spiritual land, he voluntarily joined the Zhang family for his drive.

Or wait for a hundred years later, the Zhang family will prosper, and these people will gradually be marginalized, but at least for now, they are still the main force of the Zhang family.

At this moment, there are many discussions behind him, mostly worried and desperate.

The buzzing sound is like a mosquito, annoying.

Zhang Jiadi turned his head abruptly and glared fiercely.

The momentum of the great monk in the late stage of foundation building suddenly exploded.

"Quiet!"

Everyone was shocked.

Over the years, Zhang Jiadi has been harmonious, docile and docile, but not as strict as Wenxiu, and they have almost forgotten that the head of the family is the one with the highest cultivation in the Zhang family.

Zhang Jiadi's eyes were like torches, sweeping all the way.

"There may be a big war later, life and death are only a moment. My Zhang family is a vassal of the Master of Qingyang, and I should advance and retreat together. ”

"I don't want to hear any more frustrated words."

"If anyone disobeys, be beheaded! If anyone escapes before the battle, he should be beheaded! ”

Some people who are careful have changed color for it.

Someone wanted to dissuade him, but before the words came out, looking at Zhang Jiadi's black face, the words were swallowed into his stomach.

Zhang Jiadi took a deep breath, but there was not much panic in his heart.

After many inquiries, he learned the details of the battle on Lengguang Island in detail, and his admiration for the Venerable Master Qingyang had already penetrated into his bone marrow.

It's just seven Jindan monks.

In the battle of Lengguang Island, the Qingyang Demon Lord faced more than this number of enemies.

In addition, and the most important reason, that is, he has long pressed his net worth on Cailian Island.

If the Venerable Qingyang is really defeated, then where should he go?

Reverted to casual practice?

He doesn't care, but what about his wife and daughter?

Because of this, he made up his mind instantly after the panic at the beginning.

In this battle, we will advance and retreat together with the Master Qingyang, and we will live and die together!

……

Not to mention the reaction of the parties.

On the shore of Penghu Lake, on the cloud boat, the monks who came with Huangfu Song have gradually stopped communicating.

Everyone's face became more and more solemn.

Guy because of Pengdao, there was never a reply.

Huangfu Song took a step forward, stood at the head of the boat, and stood against the wind.

"I wanted to settle this matter peacefully, but I didn't expect that the master here didn't even want to see or talk."

"In that case, then let your subordinates see the real chapter!"

With a big wave of his hand.

Suddenly, the cloud boat started with a bang, like a land, covering the sky and the sun, and flew into Penghu.

Initially, the cloud boat flew extremely fast.

But gradually, the flight speed became slower and slower.

An invisible sluggish force covered the cloud boat.

Not only that, but in the lake, there is a strong pulling force, pulling the cloud boat lower and lower.

"Old Night, what's going on?" Huangfu Song asked the black-clothed old man beside him, the other party was the supervisor of the Qin Tianjian of the Great Zhou Dynasty in his early years, and he was proficient in formations.

Ye Lao's expression was calm, "It is a forbidden sky formation, a formation that will be arranged by large fang markets and important immortal cities. Our magic weapon-level cloud boat was not affected. ”

Then, his eyes looked suspiciously at the lake.

"However, there is another formation hidden in this forbidden air formation, which makes the speed of Yunzhou slower and slower, and the altitude is getting lower and lower."

His fingers moved slightly, and he kept pinching the trick, as if he wanted to deduce the hidden law of the formation.

But after a while, he shook his head.

"No, it's too short. And the owner of this place has already arranged it, and I won't be able to deduce it for a while. ”

The gray-clothed old man next to him said in a sharp voice: "In this case, then force Penghu!" ”

Huangfu Song nodded, "Just according to what Duke Gui said." ”

The next moment, on the cloud boat, hundreds of foundation building monks sat down cross-legged one after another, and poured spiritual power into the cloud boat along the previously set formation.

Suddenly, Yunzhou shook suddenly, and the speed became faster again.

Seeing this, Huangfu Song smiled.

"It's only a few hundred miles, and it's only a few hundred miles away in the blink of an eye. Qingyangzi, I hope you won't let me down when the time comes! ”

Just when he was triumphant.

Suddenly!

In the eight hundred miles of Penghu, a massive amount of heaven and earth aura suddenly burst out.

Eight chains were formed to tie the cloud boat to death.

The surging force was suddenly suppressed.

"How so?"

Ye Lao's complexion changed greatly, and hundreds of foundations were built together, combined with the Yunzhou formation, not to mention the ordinary forbidden sky formation, even if the Jindan monk made a move, it would be difficult to stop.

But at this moment, the cloud boat was descending rapidly, and he could not think about it more.

"Lord, let us abandon the boat first!"

Huangfu Song's smug smile was long gone, looking at the group of foundation building monks swaying left and right on the cloud boat.

"What about these people?"

Under the influence of this formation, apart from the Jindan monks, the Zhuji monks could not fly at all.

"I can't do it! Unless Qingyangzi wants to make a mortal enmity with us, he will not make a death move. The Night Elder exhorted loudly.

Huangfu Song hesitated, seeing that Yunzhou was about to fall under the water, he finally made up his mind.

"Wait with me out of the boat."

In an instant, the spiritual pressure of the seventh layer of his golden pill unfolded violently and rushed straight into the sky.

Behind him, six Jindan monks followed closely.

Although the power of the formation was still suppressing them, the combined strength of the seven people was enough to break through the air.

Eight hundred miles of Penghu is an isolated island.

A black wooden block, floating slowly.

After perceiving this scene, he snorted lightly.

"Luo Chen, let's solve the rest of the matter by ourselves!"

Over the years, he has been scavenged too much by Luo Chen, and it is the secret technique of Yuan Dan, and it is also the Infant Dan Formula, and even his soul raising wood method and the spiritual vein promotion method given by the Mingyuan faction have been taken away.

Not to mention those formation knowledge, what the immortal cultivation world has seen and heard.

He, Han Zhan, is not a thug, and helping him get rid of these miscellaneous fish is already very kind.

There are only seven Jindan, one Jindan late, two Jindan mid-stage, and four Jindan early-stage, with Luo Chen's current background, he can completely cope with it.

In particular, in this Fulong Mountain Range, there is another Yuanying Monk living in seclusion, and he doesn't want to expose too much.

……

The seven of them flew higher and higher, and after breaking away from the suppression of the formation, they showed a look of apprehension.

Sure enough, it is not so easy to break into other people's mountain gates.

Before even the main owner was seen, the whole army was almost wiped out, which is too dangerous.

They could feel that the power of that formation had not yet exploded to the extreme.

If all of them really broke out, one or two of the seven people would have to be lost.

Just as the seven of them stopped their figures.

A voice came suddenly.

"Do you really want to die?"

(End of chapter)