Jingfen wants to abduct me [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 110 The Road to Immortality (20)

Demon cultivators have been talking a lot recently. Some time ago, there was a powerful man in the Nirvana Forest who could hurt the Scarlet Blood Demon Lord just by coercion. See the mighty figure.

A year later, another mysterious alchemy master came out of Moyuan. I don't know his name or origin. We only know that a palace suddenly appeared near Tianyou Demon Palace, and the alchemy master lived in it.

The rule of this alchemy master is very simple, open the door every seven days, and receive a guest who asks for an elixir, as long as he can afford the price, whoever will go will be the one, regardless of whether it is a member of the two major demon sects or other minors. A disciple of the Demon Sect or a casual cultivator.

Many people wanted to snatch them by relying on their strong background or high strength, but without exception, they were thrown out of the palace, and were even blacklisted by alchemy masters, and they would not be accepted any more.After a few times, there will be no more fights in front of the palace. Of course, there are still many people relying on the backstage to intimidate others. As long as they are not in front of the palace, the alchemy master will not care.

In the alley not far from the palace, a Nascent Soul Stage Demon Cultivator was besieged by several people. A Nascent Soul Stage Demon Cultivator was considered pretty good in Mo Yuan, but unfortunately the lowest among the people besieging him at this time was also at the Golden Core Stage. , the highest is already the power of the initial stage of distraction.Moxiu in the Nascent Soul stage held his chest, looked at the few people present viciously, and asked hoarsely, "What are you going to do?"

"He who understands the current affairs is a hero. As long as you give up tomorrow's quota, you can leave." A clear male voice came from the entrance of the alley, and a man in a dark purple wide-sleeved robe smiled and looked at Yuanying, who was already at the end of his battle. period monks.The man looks a bit feminine, but his voice is extremely clear and clear, which makes people feel good when they hear it.

When the Nascent Soul cultivator saw the man, his pupils shrank, and he staggered for a moment. He coughed violently, and the blood spilling from his mouth gradually stained his skirt red.He smiled wryly and said: "If I knew I was the young master of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sect, why would I have to fight so hard with you. It's just a quota, I'll just queue up next time."

The man was still standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at the Nascent Soul cultivator surrounded by several people, stroked his sleeve, and said with a smile, "That's very good, thank you very much." Those who looked at the Nascent Soul cultivators waved their hands.

The Yuanyingqi cultivator looked happy. He defeated the other people who came to ask for the elixir, but he just wanted to get a elixir from the alchemy master, and he didn't intend to lose his life. Anyway, he can come again in seven days.

Before he could stand up, several besiegers attacked him directly, and it was no longer the previous fight, but a direct attack on the vitals.He saw that the man at the alley had disappeared, and he became even more anxious. He couldn't beat these people. Is he really going to lose his life here?

It's a pity that before he could think about it, he saw his Nascent Soul being grabbed from his dantian by the cultivator in the early stage of distraction, and stuffed directly into a dark gourd, and he lost his consciousness in an instant.

The besiegers wiped out the corpses and left the alley one by one. Except for the wet blood on the ground, no one could tell what happened here.

There is a restaurant not far from the palace. Since the palace appeared there, the restaurant's business has improved, especially when the palace opens every seven days, and there are many people coming and going when receiving visitors.

By the window of a box on the third floor of the restaurant, the feminine man waved away the waiter in the restaurant, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and took a sip.

"Young Sect Master, it has been resolved." A middle-aged monk in black suddenly appeared behind the feminine man and said respectfully.

The feminine man nodded, and looked at the palace across the road indifferently. He beckoned someone to sit down, and even poured him a glass of spiritual wine.The middle-aged monk just nodded and took the wine glass. The feminine man laughed and said, "What news did you find out before?"

There was a hint of caution on the expressionless face of the middle-aged monk, he raised his head and drank the spiritual wine in the glass in a low hoarse voice: "Young Sect Master, this palace and that alchemy master all appeared suddenly, you Your guess is good, I tried to find someone to test it, but I couldn't get in."

The feminine man lowered his eyes, stroked the rim of the wine glass with his fingers, and smiled lightly: "This is interesting, Moyuan has become lively recently."

The middle-aged monk poured a glass of wine on his own, as if thinking of something, he glanced at the man opposite him complicatedly.The feminine man turned his head, with a pleasant smile on his pretty face, "What are you thinking?"

The middle-aged monk lowered his eyes and drank the wine in the glass again, "Do you really want to do that?"

The whole box suddenly became quiet, and the silent atmosphere made the middle-aged man unconsciously clenched his hands. Suddenly, the feminine man let out a light snort. He turned his head to look at Moxiu who was coming and going outside the window, "Father, what do you think?"

The middle-aged monk froze for a moment, unable to distinguish the emotion in his eyes, he looked at the man in front of him and finally sighed.He was the one who was sorry for them back then, but now it is nothing if he lost his life.

"Have you met him?" The middle-aged monk's hoarse voice made the feminine man on the opposite side suddenly look at him sharply. The smile on his face disappeared completely, but he smiled again in a flash, "He's doing well, Otherwise, how could his disciple appear here."

"Really?" The middle-aged monk murmured, but the feminine man opposite him stopped talking.

On the second day, it was the day when the palace opened every seven days. The feminine man waited outside the palace gate with a middle-aged monk and several other attendants.

When the time came, the gate of the palace was opened, and a man with a golden mask came out of the palace. Even though there were many monks around the gate, he didn't take a second look, "Today's people, please come in."

The feminine man walked up the steps with a smile. Even if the others were not angry, they did not dare to confront the powerful monks behind him. They could only watch the feminine man lead a middle-aged monk into the palace, while the remaining few A follower still stopped them expressionlessly.

The palace doesn't look big from the outside, as if there is only one main hall, but when you enter, you know that there is definitely space magic in this palace. The corridors in the palace are winding and winding, and the two of them followed the man with the golden mask for nearly a quarter of an hour. Only then came the real main hall.

"Please two, the master will be here soon." The man with the golden mask left after speaking, and soon two maids came in silently carrying spiritual tea and spiritual fruit, put them down and then quietly retreated. Down, without looking up at the two of them the whole time.

"It's no wonder no one can come in without permission. The restriction and protection formations here are no worse than those of the Great Sect." The feminine man looked around and was full of admiration.

"That's ridiculous, what kind of elixir do you two want to ask for?" Wen An came in through the side door of the main hall, just in time to hear the people who came today praise the palace.

At the beginning, he just wanted to build his own alchemy room on a whim after he broke the alchemy and became a baby. Qin Chen actually tore the space directly, absorbed the power of space from the huge void, and once again refined an alchemy similar to the space. A magical fairy house.

At that time, the space artifact was mainly used to travel through various worlds and extract the energy of each world to repair his soul, but now this Immortal Mansion is mainly used to make Wen An live comfortably.Although there is no ability to travel through space, it allows the Immortal Mansion to hide in the void at any time, maximizing its protection.

Wen An secretly caressed his lower back, just for the alchemy once every seven days, Qin Chen had to use excuses to oppress him several times each time.

"Any kind of elixir will work, master?" The feminine man bent his eyes. He was just guessing before, but he didn't expect that it was really his little disciple.

"Of course not." Wen An sat on the top seat, and was a little surprised to see the two people who came today. He had learned about the power of Moyuan from Qin Chen before, and the young master of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sect also knew a little bit.

This young suzerain was raised by the Red Blood Demon Venerable since he was a child. The outside world is not clear about the origin, but according to Qin Chen's investigation, this young suzerain was brought by the Red Blood Demon Venerable from Lingxiu, just because he His physique is very suitable for practicing the Red Blood Technique of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sect.

"Master, don't you ask me who I am?" the feminine man asked with a smile while holding the spiritual tea in his hand.

Wen An blinked, and asked casually, "Then who are you?"

The feminine man seemed not expecting Wen An to react like this, and suddenly smiled and said, "You are so funny, my name is Dan Ming."

Only then did Wen An look at him seriously. If he remembered correctly, the young lord of the Tianyou Demon Sect was not called Dan Ming but Yuan Feng.The middle-aged man who came in with Dan Ming suddenly closed his eyes, covering the many thoughts in his eyes, his expressionless face made people feel that he was in grief and pain for no reason.

"Dan Ming, heh, what elixir are you asking for?" Wen An was silent for a while, unable to figure out why Yuan Feng didn't use his real name, as his appearance and identity can be found by simply checking, and it is useless to use a pseudonym.

"I want to ask for Huangquan Dan, I think the master will be able to refine it." Dan Ming put down the spirit tea and said word by word.

Huang Quan Dan Wen An could practice it naturally, after all, it was his master Dan Yang's unique medicine, and there were only a few people in this continent who possessed Huang Quan Dan's formula.And Yuan Feng not only claimed to be Dan Ming, but even asked for Huang Quandan, which had to make Wen An wonder whether the young lord of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sect simply knew his identity, or did he want to use himself to do something to Danyang, or did he have a relationship with Danyang? what relationship?

"Okay, the reward is the tenth-level elixir, and I will pick it up in five days." Wen An did not refuse his request, it was just a elixir, and even if they had any purpose, they could only follow them to follow up.

"Then trouble Master." Dan Ming didn't react to the tenth-level elixir. Although the tenth-level elixir is rare, there are still one or two plants in his capacity.Dan Ming smiled at Wen An, "Dan Ming has admired Master Ling for a long time, and if there is a chance, I hope Master can introduce him."

Wen An paused, looked up at Dan Ming who had stood up and the middle-aged monk who had no sense of presence the whole time, and nodded inexplicably, "If there is a chance."

"Thank you, Dan Ming won't bother you, let me go." As soon as Dan Ming finished speaking, the man with the golden mask who led them in appeared outside the main hall again, leading them away.

Wen An rubbed his chin, he was [-]% sure that the young suzerain came for Danyang, Dan Ming, Danyang!

When Wen An was thinking about Dan Ming, Qin Chen came directly to pick him up because he didn't wait for Wen An to go back.When he came over, he saw Wen An frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.Qin Chen hugged him tightly in his arms, leaned over and kissed Wen An's lips.

"Thinking about what?"

Wen An came back to his senses, and told Qin Chen what happened just now, Qin Chen looked at Wen An with a strange expression, "He said his name is Dan Ming?"

"Well, does he want to do something to the master?" Wen An looked at Qin Chen puzzled, Danyang is at best an alchemist, and has no real power in the Qingfeng Xianzong. Should the young master of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sect come here in person? ?

Qin Chen secretly sighed, "You should tell Dan Yang about this, I'm afraid this Dan Ming has something to do with him, but I don't know if the Dan Ming is real."

Wen An glanced at him angrily, "What charades are you playing, tell me!"

Qin Chen shook his head helplessly, and chuckled, "I didn't play charades, it's a long story, you tell Danyang about it first, and I'll explain it to you slowly."