"Whew!"

A strong gasp sounded, and the apprentices' eyes grew bloodshot, and they looked greedily at the wall. The pursuit of immortal stones by immortal cultivators far exceeds the pursuit of gold by mortals.

Mortals get gold just to eat, drink and have fun, and in the end it is still a pile of loess. And immortal cultivators are facing the path of immortality, becoming immortals.

Fight and kill more on the road to eternal life, for a little opportunity. Fathers and sons turn against each other, and friends cannibalize each other. It's like a first-level alchemist suppressing an alchemy apprentice, which is the tip of the iceberg.

Six Dan Fang, priceless treasures.

In addition to the enthusiasm of the apprentices, the enthusiasm is boiling.

"Hahaha, with these six pills, what kind of first-level alchemist, mixed into a third-level alchemist, there is no face, at least fifth-level, or even sixth-level. Hahahaha. ”

Wang Zheng laughed loudly, fighting and killing in the wilderness, accustomed to seeing bloody dangers, but he had always been calm, but he let out a laughing sound, his expression was crazy, and his eyes were fanatical.

"That's right, with these pills, what is a first-level alchemist. When I become a fifth-level alchemist, I will definitely step on the teacher's cheek in a beautiful manner and let him not teach me alchemy. ”

"Hahahaha. ”

"Waha, we will become the master, the master of our destiny, the fate of many people, we will become the supreme and powerful alchemist, the immortal cultivator. ”

The apprentices went crazy and laughed wildly.

Even Deng Changqing's eyes flickered, and he looked at the "Refining Skin Pill" pill on the wall, and was in a trance. He originally thought that the treasure was "Danlong", but he didn't expect this priceless treasure to come with.

Although it is only incidental, for him, this "Refining Skin Dan" Dan Fang is no worse than "Danlong".

"With these six Dan Fang, plus Danlong, sooner or later I will dominate the world, and it is not a dream to become an immortal. Deng Changqing's heart is very hot and looking forward to the future.

"Hee-hee. Indeed, there are some of you who can rule the world. But it's a pity that there is only one person. Isn't it, the young alchemist who holds my "Key to the Divine Axe"?"

Just then, a playful voice rang out.

"Who, who?"

Everyone was amazed and looked around.

"Ah!!!h

Suddenly, Wu Jinhuan let out an exclamation, covered his mouth, and almost fell to the ground. Everyone hurriedly looked overhead, only to see a head floating above their heads.

No torso, limbs. There are only heads. The front of the skull is a very delicate cheek, with a fair complexion, soft facial features, and the black hair on the top of the head is tied into a bun, which is very elegant.

But the skull's eyes were blood-colored, like two rubies, shining with an evil and bewitching light. The mouth is slightly upturned, full of evil spirit.

"What are you?????!!!"

The apprentices were taken aback.

"Bump!"

Wu Jinhuan covered his mouth and sat on the ground. Although immortal cultivators are well-informed. Even if you haven't seen it, you've heard it. Ghosts and other things are acceptable, but the scene in front of me is too weird.

How can there be only a human head left, and it still exists?

And it's by no means a gathering of ghosts. It's real flesh and blood.

"Well, that's it. I am indeed a thing, because I died a million years ago, and now all I have left is a little bit of the power of the primordial gods. Able to think. He can speak, but he is not a living person, and he is not a dead person. Let's just sort of it. ”

The head floated lightly in the air, revealing a distressed and amusing look.

"Million-Year ???"

The apprentices only felt that the world was spinning, what kind of existence could exist for millions of years?

"Your city is so shallow, you show everything on your face. The head yawned, and then said boringly: "I haven't reached the realm of immortals yet, otherwise I would be immortal, and it would be impossible for me to become my current state." ”

In the face of an old immortal who has existed for millions of years, even if he is not an immortal, he is very close to the existence of an immortal. All the apprentices felt as if they had been seen through from head to toe, and there was a tingling sensation on their scalps.

Fear pervades their hearts, and a sense of crisis makes their hairs stand on end.

"Who the hell are you?" Wang Zheng said in a trembling voice, still without his usual calmness, in fact, he was already good, at least he could still speak, and the rest of the apprentices were already chattering with their teeth.

"Ancient Alchemist, Yan Xing. A powerful, evil, genius, complex complex, feared ancient alchemist. Deng Changqing replied instead, his voice was full of fanaticism, and his eyes were full of greed.

"You know ????"

Wang Zheng and the other apprentices looked at Deng Changqing in shock.

"Ah, I know, of course I do. Deng Changqing laughed, revealing his arrogance. Looking at Deng Changqing's appearance, the apprentices instinctively felt that something was wrong, and they seemed to have fallen into some kind of trap.

Only Chen Feifei smiled, was it finally the last moment?

"Mr. Yan, let's get started. Open your inheritance, sacrifice these alchemy apprentices alive, let the Danlong reappear in the world, let me hold the Danlong, become the supreme among the alchemists, and impact the immortal path. Let your wisdom spread once again throughout the blue sky and the underworld. ”

Deng Changqing stretched out his arms and looked at Yan Xingdao feverishly.

"Danlong ???? Living Sacrifice ???" The alchemy apprentices were confused, but more fearful. Danlong, they don't understand, but the living sacrifice is simple, and it can't be simpler.

"That's right, Danlong, a living sacrifice. Deng Changqing showed an evil and arrogant smile, as if he had already held the supreme of the world of Danlong, and said arrogantly: "Danlong is a terrifying thing in ancient times. ”

"It's a flame. At first, it was just ordinary samadhi fire, but there was an alchemist who distorted the samadhi fire in his body and turned it into an evil thing. It grew by devouring the soul in the alchemist's body, the primordial spirit, the samadhi true fire, and eventually it grew into something terrifying. ”

Deng Changqing's face was distorted, full of enthusiasm and madness.

"Something terrible?"

The pupils of the alchemy apprentices shrank.

"That's right. As we all know, alchemists need their own samadhi true fire to make alchemy, which is constantly replenished. This not only consumes the alchemist's time, but also the alchemist's own Taoism. Therefore, the alchemist had to find a balance between earning immortal stones in alchemy and his own cultivation and growth realm. But this Danlong can burn forever without the power of an alchemist. And it can remember the Danfang, and it doesn't need the alchemist to do it himself. It can do its own alchemy. This means that alchemists can earn immortal stones with unlimited alchemy, and they don't have to worry about consuming their own Dao at all. ”

"This is simply an alchemist's artifact, with it, you will have endless wealth, you only need to bury your head in penance, and the growth realm will become. The strongest alchemist, an immortal cultivator buried with infinite wealth and resources, cannot become an immortal. ”

Deng Changqing's voice was full of fanaticism, and many apprentices were stunned, and involuntarily sketched a scene in their minds, a shortcut to the immortal path.

As long as you have Danlong!(To be continued.) )