Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Lu Chen looked at the person who came and couldn't help but joked in his heart:

"Who is this guy? How can he be so fierce? Just from his appearance, even if he doesn't practice Taoism, he would definitely be a fierce bandit leader in the secular world."

Of course, Lu Chen could only repeat such jokes in his heart but he dared not say them out loud, otherwise a fight would break out.

"Are you the winner of the third round of this year's Divine Alchemist Evaluation Competition?"

Seeing that Lu Chen was so young, the visitor asked in a questioning tone.

"Replacement guaranteed."

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen curled his lips, then pointed to the azure medal on his chest, and continued:

"You are emitting the energy of thunder tribulation all over your body. Although you are suppressing it deliberately, it is still difficult to hide the fact that your soul and spirit are extremely weak.

I guess you failed to survive the calamity, and both your soul and spirit were severely damaged."

Having said that, Lu Chen looked at the iron tower-like middle-aged monk, and seeing that he did not object, he smiled to himself and said:

“However, there are only a handful of elixirs in the world that can repair the soul and spirit, and the effects are not satisfactory.

With your level of cultivation, it is almost impossible to restore it to its original state unless you encounter some extraordinary adventure. "

At this point, Lu Chen paused again, but he never expected that the middle-aged cultivator just said lightly: "Sorry for disturbing you, goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around without any intention of staying.

"It's broken. I overdid it."

Seeing this, Lu Chen's thoughts flashed through his mind and he quickly said:

"I have a way to make you heal in half a day."

Sure enough, the middle-aged monk paused when he heard this, but still had no intention of staying.

Seeing that the other party obviously did not trust him, Lu Chen flashed and teleported directly in front of the middle-aged cultivator.

Then, he took out a spirit-boosting pill from his storage bag and introduced it eagerly:

"This pill is called the Soul-Replenishing Pill, and it has a direct effect on repairing the soul. As for the damaged primordial spirit, I also have a corresponding Heaven-Replenishing Pill. Can't you just give each other a chance?"

The middle-aged cultivator heard this and looked at the pill in front of him again, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.

Then, he stared at Lu Chen with a look that saw through everything and asked:

"What will it cost me?"

"Uh...this..."

When Lu Chen's thoughts were revealed, he suddenly felt his face getting hot.

Because according to the regulations, he should have refined pills for the middle-aged monk unconditionally.

However, when Lu Chen discovered that the middle-aged cultivator was dressed simply, even shabby, he guessed that he should be a casual cultivator.

If they had the support of a large sect, things like this could usually be handled within the sect, and there would be no need to come here, especially since the other party had the cultivation level of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Severing Stage.

Lu Chen thought that he would first give the other party a warning to let him know the importance of his own elixir, thus making him feel indebted, so as to achieve his goal of recruiting him.

But who would have thought that the other party did not play by the rules at all, was so stubborn and stubborn that he did not even give himself a chance to finish his words.

Moreover, he could not be allowed to leave just like that. Otherwise, if the news got out, and he was asking for repayment, Sikong Wuhen’s beard would probably be so angry that it would be crooked.

After a brief thought, Lu Chen asked tentatively:

"How about you work with me for three years?"

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Lu Chen quickly changed his words:

"One year is fine, or if one year doesn't work, then just consider it bad luck. But you can't tell anyone about this."

Lu Chen was talking to himself, completely unaware that after the middle-aged cultivator finished listening, a look of amusement flashed in his eyes.

Immediately he said:

"Three years is not impossible, but I'm afraid that after I recover from my injuries, you won't dare to use me."

When Lu Chen heard this, he thought that the other party had too many enemies and was worried that following him would bring him trouble, so he waved his hand and smiled indifferently:

"What I'm least afraid of is trouble. Take the Shen Bu Dan first. If it's not enough, there are some more here.

It won’t be too late to take the Heaven-Replenishing Pill after your spirit and soul have recovered.”

As he spoke, Lu Chen took out another jade bottle from his storage bag.

The middle-aged monk took the jade bottle, opened the stopper and took a quick look.

He swallowed all the spirit-replenishing pills directly, then sat cross-legged and began to refine the pills.

Lu Chen walked to the side, raised his hand to bring out the alchemy furnace, then took out the medicinal materials needed to refine the Bu Tian Pill and started refining the pill on the spot.

After an incense stick of time, Lu Chen skillfully formed the method of collecting the pills, and the twelve Bu Tian Pills were refined.

It is worth mentioning that Lu Chen did not trigger a thunder tribulation like Li Changlong did, but instead used the origin of thunder to directly refine the elixir from the beginning.

The final effect is naturally several times stronger than the elixir refined by Li Changlong.

At this time, the middle-aged cultivator also slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, his face was rosy, and it was obvious that his soul had recovered well. He looked at Lu Chen with considerable satisfaction.

Then Lu Chen handed three Bu Tian Pills to the middle-aged cultivator.

After the latter took the pill, he swallowed it without hesitation and closed his eyes again to refine the pill.

Lu Chen sat aside, waiting for the middle-aged cultivator to recover, imagining in his mind how wonderful it would be to have a follower who had reached the great perfection of the Spirit Severing Stage.

Half an hour later, Lu Chen, who was dozing off with his hand on his forehead, was suddenly awakened by an extremely powerful aura.

It’s no wonder that Lu Chen fell asleep. He had been farming tirelessly for the past three days and had consumed a huge amount of energy.

Lu Chen, who was awakened, was alert at first instinctively. When he saw the middle-aged monk sitting cross-legged, he couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Fuck..."

I saw a middle-aged monk sitting cross-legged, with golden light radiating from his body, and countless powers of the laws of heaven and earth surrounding him as if they were real.

What's even more terrible is that the middle-aged cultivator's aura is rising steadily, and soon it will surpass the aura that a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Spirit Severing Stage should have.

"What's going on? Did he break through to the Fusion Stage?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen thought with a puzzled look on his face.

However, after dozens of breaths, that extremely powerful momentum was still rising.

As a result, Lu Chen had to practice the Chaos Dao Sheng Jue to barely resist the oppressive feeling brought by the powerful momentum.

However, the good times did not last long, and another dozen breaths passed.

Lu Chen was directly knocked to the ground by the momentum, and beads of sweat the size of beans gushed out like spring water.

At this moment, Lu Chen, who was lying on the ground, felt as if his body was about to be crushed and was in terribly pain.

He wanted to teleport away, but found that the powerful aura seemed to have blocked the space, and he couldn't teleport at all.

He wanted to hide in the world of golden beads, but he was afraid of exposing his biggest secret.

"Damn it, what kind of cultivation level is this guy at? I can't hold on any longer!"

Lu Chen roared in his heart.

"Click..."

At this moment, the middle-aged monk's momentum rose again.

Countless tiny cracks appeared on Lu Chen's body, and blood kept oozing out of the cracks, looking extremely terrifying...