Alchemist?

Meng Fan had only heard of it, but he hadn't really seen it, but now Zhang Li took out a hundred low-grade magic weapons at once, which made the arrogant Meng Fan a little shocked, and said secretly: "The dragon head is only sixteen years old, the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and he is a refiner, I might as well too!"

Taking a deep breath, Meng Fan remembered everything he saw in front of him.

Similarly, as the village head of Muma Immortal Village, one of the countless immortal villages on Snow Carp Island, Mu Yue could almost see at a glance that these low-grade magic weapons were not high-quality, but they were also rare magic weapons, and they had just been refined, and they were very new, so he naturally guessed in his heart: "Refiner?" Mu Yue frowned.

Mu Yue understood in his heart: "The major immortal sects all know that Zhang Li and these people are in my Muma Immortal Village, and they also make it difficult for me to make things difficult, but now-" Mu Yue felt a little difficult in his heart.

Qianju Pavilion?

Suddenly, this name flashed in Mu Yue's mind, and his body suddenly trembled, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he said secretly: "Damn! How did I forget this! The major immortal sects didn't dare to offend the Qianju Pavilion, but let me let a small person in the early stage of the foundation building realm offend the behemoth of the Qianju Pavilion, didn't I look for death!"

What kind of existence the Qianju Pavilion was, Mu Yue didn't know, but he knew: "In the entire Snow Carp Island, every sect dares to offend the Qianju Pavilion! According to legend, the pavilion elder who guards the Qianju Pavilion is a powerful Jindan Realm human immortal, and his strength is unfathomable!"

Immortals of the Jindan Realm!

Thinking about it, Mu Yue's heart trembled: "If Pavilion Master Chen knows, I'm afraid-" Taking a deep breath, Mu Yue gradually made his own decision in his heart.

Slowly, Mu Yue stood up, only then did he notice how fierce the murderous gaze around him was, it was fierce that he had never seen before, and he was shocked for no reason: "Sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of subordinates there are!"

Taking a deep breath, Mu Yue turned his head to look at Zhang Li, and said with a smile: "Dragon Swordsman, I have just seen it, but these low-grade magic weapons of yours are the most low-grade magic weapons, and each one is worth a low-grade spirit stone at most. ”

Zhang Li smiled and said, "Since that's the case, you can watch and deal with it." ”

Mu Yue looked at the indifferent Zhang Li, his brows unconsciously tufted, and he smiled: "Dragon Swordsman, let's do it, since you have come to our Muma Immortal Village, as the head of a village, I should welcome you to join." You see, I have accepted these 100 low-grade magic weapons, and later, I will send someone to send you fifty snow cloud horses, how about it?"

Fifty snow-cloud horses?

Zhao Yan, the three iron-blooded brothers, Meng Fan's master and apprentice nine, and Liu Yunxia and others stared at Mu Yue in disbelief, just now they were still aggressive and domineering, how can they welcome guests with a smile?

"Refiner?" the crowd speculated.

"Fifty snow cloud horses?" Zhang Li looked at Mu Yue in surprise and smiled, "So, thank you." ”

"You're welcome. Village Chief Makigaku smiled.

"Whew~!"

With a wave of his hand, the village chief of Muyue put the hundred low-grade magic weapons on the ground into his storage bag, then looked at Zhang Li, and said with a smile: "Dragon Swordsman, I won't disturb your rest, farewell." ”

"Please!"

"Farewell!"

"Stomp~!"

The village chief of Makiyue and his subordinates turned and walked out of the courtyard.

Zhang Li squinted his eyes, looked at the back of the village chief of Muyue, smiled coldly, and said secretly: "Snow Carp Immortal Gate? Ha, you really don't make people worry! But it doesn't matter, let's see, hum!"

"Gollum~!"

Zhang Li drank a glass of turbid wine.

Zhao Yan and the others looked at Zhang Li quietly.

It was evening.

Zhang Li opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Yan and the others who were waiting, and said, "Tomorrow, the village chief of Muyue will send fifty snow cloud horses, how to distribute them, you can watch and deal with them yourself." ”

Zhao Yan and the others said respectfully: "Huh." ”

Zhang Li continued: "Tomorrow, I will set off for the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Village, and the next road depends on how you go! If you want to stay, stay, and if you don't want to stay, you can go." ”

Zhao Yan and the others looked complicated and said, "Huh." ”

Zhang Li slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan and the others saluted respectfully, turned around and left the room.

Watching Zhao Yan and the others leave, Zhang Li slowly opened his eyes and said, "Come out." ”

"Whew~!"

A black-haired old man in a black robe suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Li like a cloud of black mist.

"Who are you?" Zhang Li stared at the sudden black-haired old man.

"Dragon Head Protector?" the black-haired old man also stared at Zhang Li, and said expressionlessly, "The Dragon Head Protector of Qianren Mountain is sixteen years old, and he is at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm!"

Zhang Li's brows furrowed.

The black-haired old man smiled and said, "Don't worry, there's no need to be so nervous, I don't have any malicious intent! I'm also a disciple of Qianren Mountain!"

A disciple of Qianren Mountain?

Zhang Li's eyes were cold, his hands were clenched, and a golden light flashed.

The black-haired old man looked at Zhang Li, who was full of vigilance, glanced at Zhang Li's golden fists, seemed to be quite satisfied, nodded and smiled: "I think back then, our Qianren Mountain was destroyed, and most of our disciples fled to the Mortal Continent to recuperate there, while some disciples continued to stay here, lingering and waiting for an opportunity!"

Zhang Li's brows furrowed even tighter, Qianren Mountain was destroyed and divided into two?

The black-haired old man sat down, poured himself a glass of turbid wine, looked at Zhang Li, and said with a smile: "Aren't you confused? Actually, you don't have to be like this, our Qianren Mountain has disappeared." Of course, Qianju Pavilion should still know about our existence, but our strength is still too weak!"

Zhang Li frowned and said, "So, those predecessors in the past have been picked up by you?"

The black-haired old man shook his head and sighed, and said, "No, no!"

"What do you mean?"

"They betrayed the sect and died!"

"Dead?" Zhang Li's pupils shrank, his brows furrowed, staring at the black-haired old man, and said in a deep voice, "You guys, killed?"

"Yes, we killed it!" The black-haired old man sighed, looked at Zhang Li, and said, "No way, they are traitors, either they die, or we die!"

"Heh, is it?" Zhang Li smiled coldly.

"Whoosh~!"

The black-haired old man threw it away.

"Smack!"

Zhang Li caught a black token, and when he saw the carved mark on it, Zhang Li's pupils shrank, his brows tightened, he looked at it again and again in disbelief, and frowned: "Tiger Head Jiao?"

The black-haired old man nodded and smiled, "Yes, it's a tiger head Jiao! Why, you must be very confused, right?"

Zhang Li nodded and said, "Jade pendant?"

Jade pendant?

The black-haired old man smiled and said, "Yes, it's the jade pendant! Back then, the ancestor refined a total of three jade pendants, and each jade pendant contained a copy of the visualization map of "Jiaolong Goes to Sea"! At the same time, this is not only a visualization map, but also a cultivation method!"

"Jiaolong to the Sea"?

Zhang Li took a deep breath, looked inside the visualization diagram of "Jiaolong Goes to Sea" in his mind, and said secretly: ""Jiaolong Goes to Sea"?

The black-haired old man put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "At the Tiger Shark Pier, when I saw you making a move, I knew that you were a disciple of our Qianren Mountain, and your status there was not low!"

Zhang Li still stared at the black-haired old man warily.

The black-haired old man smiled bitterly, he knew that Zhang Li didn't trust him yet.

"Roar~!"

With a beast roar, a black tiger-headed phantom appeared behind the black-haired old man, and said with a smile: "How is it, do you believe it now?"

Seeing the tiger head Jiao, Zhang Li looked at the somewhat sluggish tiger head Jiao, and frowned and said, "Why is your tiger head Jiao so sluggish?"

"Sluggish?" the black-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Roar~!"

With a beast roar, a black tiger-headed Jiao also appeared behind Zhang Li, but it looked vivid, like a real dragon.

"Wow~!"

The black-haired old man stood up suddenly, staring at the tiger head Jiao behind Zhang Li, and asked in disbelief, "Your tiger head Jiao?"

"Whew~!"

Zhang Li withdrew the phantom of the tiger head jiao, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "I once refined a green dragon divine fruit, it should be its effect." ”

Green Dragon Divine Fruit?

The black-haired old man's eyes lit up and asked, "So, did the Tiger Head Jiao absorb that trace of the blood of the divine dragon to become so realistic?"

Zhang Li nodded and said, "It should be so." ”

Green Dragon Divine Fruit?

The black-haired old man gradually laughed: "Haha, good! good! good!"

Zhang Li frowned and said, "Say, what are you looking for me?"

"Ahem~!" the black-haired old man smiled awkwardly and said a little embarrassedly, "That, to be honest, our lineage has been passed down to me, and there are only three of us masters and apprentices left!"

"Gollum~!"

Zhang Li just drank a sip of turbid wine, stared at the black-haired old man with staring eyes, swallowed the turbid wine in his mouth in disbelief, and said, "What? Three people? I'll go, you're joking with me, right?"

"Ahem~!"

"That, that, that, there are really only three of us!" the black-haired old man said with a wry smile.

Three people?

Snow Carp Island, there are only three people left?

Zhang Li has an urge to hit the wall, and after a long time, you are here to cry poor, I have fun!

The black-haired old man looked at Zhang Li tightly, and he was quite helpless in his heart: "Alas, if I wasn't forced to be helpless, why would I be like this!"

Zhang Li took a deep breath, put down the wine glass, and asked, "What kind of cultivation are you?"

Cultivation?

The black-haired old man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be quite proud: "How about the middle stage of the foundation realm, how is it, right?"

Mid-stage foundation building?

Zhang Li closed his eyes, smiled bitterly, and raised his head to drink a glass of turbid wine.

When the black-haired old man saw this, he immediately glared, and said a little angrily, "What do you mean by this?"

Zhang Li said helplessly: "It's nothing, you are too weak!"

Weak?

You little little guy at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm, dare to say that I am a dignified Foundation Building Realm Foundation Building True Person is weak? The black-haired old man is about to collapse: "What is the matter! A little Qi Refiner dares to look down on me as a dignified Foundation Building True Man? Damn!"