"It's not Tsukidan. Chu Cheng shook his head, and now he didn't know what Changsun Tang was going to refine.

What Changsun Tang said was refining the Extreme Dao Pill, but the elixir formula of the Extreme Dao Pill was not the spiritual grass that was handed over to him for purchase.

The spirit herbs purchased by Chu Cheng are all great supplements, and they are generally used to refine healing pills.

"Isn't it Zhuji Dan?" Chen Yin wondered, if the Qi Gathering Cultivator wanted to break through the Zhuji Pill, the Zhuji Dan was a necessary pill to prepare. Aside from the Tsukidan, he hadn't heard of any other pills that could increase the chance of building the foundation.

"Listen to my master, he wants to refine a furnace of Extreme Dao Pill for me. Chu Cheng thought about it and told him about it.

"Extreme Dao Dan?" Chen Yin was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Extreme Dao Dan, I seem to have heard of it." But this is the legendary elixir, the alchemy technique of Elder Elder Sun, although it can be ranked among the top in Qingzhou, it is only a third-level alchemist, how can it be refined into an Extreme Dao Pill?"

Chu Cheng was stunned in his heart, indeed, this Extreme Dao Pill, even in the era of Xue Yu's predecessors, there were only a hundred people who could refine the Extreme Dao Pill, and it was under the starry sky, scattered, they were all rare existences, and most people would never meet one in their lifetime.

Changsun Tang, Dan Dao attainments are only level three, and even Chu Cheng is about to break through to level one to level two.

Chu Cheng was able to refine the Extreme Dan Dao, and that was because there were Xue Yu seniors behind him who were teaching, but the success rate was still very low.

Fortunately, there is a primordial blessing in the primordial space, and there is more than one tree with a heart flower, so it can be piled up in quantity.

Even if the success rate of the Extreme Dao Pill is only one in a thousand, and Chu Cheng refines it a thousand times, then there is a possibility of succeeding once, even if it can't be done a thousand times, what about ten thousand times? There is always a possibility of success.

And Changsun Tang, what capital does it have to refine the Extreme Dao Pill? There are no resources, and the Dan Dao attainments are obviously not enough.

"Green pomegranate grass, water wood fruit, snake qizhi... I've been out for the past few days to buy these materials. Chu Cheng told him about the elixir that Changsun Tang asked him to buy.

Chen Yin was silent for a moment, then frowned and said, "Green pomegranate grass, water wood fruit, snake qizhi, snow shirt wood ......"

He was silent for a long time, a little hesitant, and hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "I seem to have heard of these spirit grasses. ”

Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with interest: "I want to know what this is, and what kind of pill is refined." ”

Chen Yin hesitated for a long time before finally making a decision, and said, "I don't know what kind of elixir these spirit grasses are refining, but twelve years ago, there was a junior disciple in the inner gate who used to collect these spirit grasses outside, but after that, there was no news of him. ”

Chen Yin stopped speaking, and paused before continuing, that inner disciple seemed to be the disciple of Elder Elder Grandsun. ”

Chu Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed, and he thought of something.

Changsun Tang once accepted more than a dozen disciples, but these disciples all disappeared in the end, as if the world had evaporated.

The lake was silent again......

The fiery red maple leaves slowly fall.

Chu Cheng looked at Chen Yin, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment, and no one knew that he had already uncovered the turbulent waves in his heart at this moment.

There was no expression on his face, and there was no fluctuation, but the chill in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

The disappearance of one disciple can be said to be an accident, and two can also be. But three, four, five...... Even to a dozen.

What does that mean, it means that these disciples are missing, there must be something strange.

Chu Cheng's eyes were very clear and calm, and there was no longer the previous coldness.

What man fears most is the unknown, and now that he knows something, why worry about it?

This is the Luoyun Sect, which is garrisoned by the power of Jindan. And he was the first Twelve Layer Cultivator of the Luoyun Sect to gather qi for thousands of years.

All eyes were on him. Now, he is the brightest star of the Falling Cloud Sect. He is also the strongest Qi Gathering Monk in Qingzhou.

What the outside world is speculating about is not groundless, the Grand Elder of the Falling Cloud Sect is indeed interested in accepting disciples.

When he leaves the customs, it will be the day of Chu Cheng's apprenticeship.

Although Chu Cheng didn't know that the Great Elder Taishang wanted to take him as a disciple, with his current status, no one in the sect dared to really touch him.

Chu Cheng had already understood that the disappearance of those disciples might have something to do with Changsun Tang.

He smiled, then shook his head.

But so what? This is the Luoyun Sect, and he is not an ordinary disciple.

This is the Luoyun Sect, he is the first day of the Luoyun Sect for thousands of years, even if he is in charge of Yan Nantian, he can do something to him.

Otherwise, it will cause the wrath of those three Supreme Elders!

Because, everyone knows that as long as he has no accidents, he will definitely be able to step into the Jindan Avenue and become the fourth Jindan existence of the Luoyun Sect.

One more Jindan powerhouse is a great increase in strength for the Luoyun Sect. It was even more than a hundred more condensate monks than it had been added.

A hundred condensate cultivators, in front of the power of Jindan, were just a snap of their fingers and wiped out.

Even if it is a condensate consummation monk, he will not be able to hold up a single move in front of the power of Jindan.

"Maybe, no. Chu Cheng thought about it, looked at the maple fire full of scenes, shook his head and sighed.

This is just a guess after all, that person is his own master after all.

The kindness of the Master is more important than the kindness of the heavens and the earth, and more important than the kindness of the parents.

Although Sun Tang was nothing more than a cheap master for Chu Cheng, he was his master after all.

How dare he say anything that didn't happen......

Chu Cheng stood up, looked at the lake and rivers, and shook his head.

"These are all conjectures on your part, my master, as an elder of the Immortal Sect, is naturally a good person. ”

Good people, not the kind of good people who are said. People are kind and good-hearted, and great love is boundless.

It's that Changsun Tang has no signs of harming him, so he can't use some speculation to assert himself.

Perhaps, this is really Chen Mou's thoughts. Chen Yin said apologetically.

After all, if you suspect someone else's master behind your back, you will be angry if you change it.

Chu Cheng shook his head and said, "Actually, I also have an uneasy heart, maybe we really think too much." ”

The master and apprentice turned against each other, and finally violated the righteousness. But you still have to be prepared. There are some things, as long as Changsun Tang asks for it, he will definitely do it well, but when it comes to his life, he will definitely not agree.

Chu Chengchao arched his hand and said goodbye to Chen Yin. He walked towards the golden bridge, and the spiritual power in his body boiled, dissipating all the wine in his body.

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......

Chu Cheng came to the front of the cave of Changsun Hall, there is a courtyard in front of the cave, the yard is not big, there are two rows of plum trees planted on both sides, the age of the trees is quite old, if it is according to the annual rings, it is about more than two hundred years.

This was planted by Changsun Tang during the condensation period, and now a hundred years have passed, and it is still the condensation period.

Jindan Avenue is extremely difficult to enter. Even 10,000 condensate stage monks may not be able to step into one.

It is not yet the end of winter, and the branches of the plum tree are dead and leafless, not to mention the proud red plum.

The courtyard looks a little bleak, few people will pay attention to this courtyard, Chu Cheng has been here a few times, and he has come directly to the door of the cave, and this time is naturally no exception.

The bleak and bleak picture, there will always be a touch of emotion after watching too much.

Chu Cheng stood in front of the door of the cave mansion and hesitated for a long time, although he didn't want to believe that there was really something wrong with Changsun Tang, he was still a little worried.

It may be that he thinks too much, or it may be true. For he has heard these words from more than one person.

In the past fifty years, Changsun Tang had accepted more than a dozen disciples, but in the end, they all disappeared one by one, and no one saw them again.

Some people have rumors that they all died violently, others say that they were out of the sect, and some people have rumored that they were all expelled from the sect.......

But this is the Luoyun Sect, apart from deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestor, what other reason can you expel an inner disciple?

Chu Cheng didn't know whether these rumors were true or false, but there was one thing in common, that is, they were all apprentices of Changsun Tang. In other words, the master of those people is Changsun Tang.

And the disciples who worship Changsun Tang as their teacher are all the same ending and are missing...... It's like air, disappearing into the world.

Chu Cheng didn't care about these rumors originally, but when he saw that spiritual grass sheet that day, his heart palpitated inexplicably. It's like falling into a life-and-death crisis.

Just as he was thinking, a voice came into Chu Cheng's ears.......

The voice was calm and ordinary, but for some reason, it seemed to have some joy, some euphoria, and some longing.......

The door of the cave slowly opened, revealing a path that could accommodate one person to enter.

Chu Cheng's mind moved slightly, took a deep breath, and took a step forward. This step went directly into the cave.

Here he saw a middle-aged monk.

This middle-aged monk is naturally Changsun Tang, that is, Chu Cheng's master.

When he saw Changsun Tang's, Chu Cheng's pupils shrank slightly.

This figure was clearly reflected in his pupils, and for some reason, Changsun Tang was a little different from the few times he had seen him before.

His face was ruddy, as if he had gone through something pleasant, but his expression was very calm, but his eyes were undisguised with joy......

At this moment, there was a dead silence in the cave.

Changsun Tang is Chu Cheng's master, although he is a hands-off shopkeeper, he has seen it a few times.

But this time, he met the real Changsun Tang, and he was also the true face of the master.

Changsun Tang was no more than five feet tall, but in Chu Cheng's pupils, a nine-foot man was clearly reflected.

He was a middle-aged monk, but he didn't seem to be. Because in front of him was a man with black hair.

Today, he is dressed in a red robe, as if he is welcoming a solemn and festive event.

Indeed, this moment is an extremely grand occasion for Changsun Tang.

This is because the seeds are sown in the spring, and in the fall, it is the harvest season. Because...... When the fruit is ripe, it is naturally time to pick.

Chu Cheng's gaze really fell on Changsun Tang's body, and finally fell on those hands.

It was an extremely white hand, but for some reason, Chu Cheng seemed to see a demon hand from the Nine Shadows.

It's like...... Stained with blood, so bright red.