Chapter 252 The First Alchemist in Zhongzhou (Part 1)
Chapter 252: The First Alchemist of Zhongzhou (Part 1)
"Dong!"
As soon as the fist came out, it pressed the space and blew the air, making a heart-wrenching sound.
The giant python, who was headed by dragon, seemed to feel something was wrong, turned around and stared at Xiang Aolin fiercely. Then, a blue lightning ignited from the horn, and he lowered his head and bumped towards him.
"boom!"
The blue lightning scattered everywhere, and the trap smashed the horns of the giant dragon-headed python. Then the beast heads on the fist carvings came to life one by one, turning into countless black beast souls, and rushed out of the trap, wantonly biting and tearing the huge body of the giant dragon-headed python.
In a moment, the thirty-foot-long dragon-headed python was gnawed into a piece of white bones, and countless beast souls pulled out its soul from the skull of the dragon-headed python. Then countless black beast souls wrapped the python's life soul back into the boxing gloves, slowly solidifying.
There is a new carving on the boxing gloves.
"good!"
"Brother Xiang is amazing!"
"pretty!"
There was a lot of praise in the Northern Hunting Army, which was not flattery. Xiang Aolin's strength firmly sat on the throne of the North Hunting Army's youth, and they were convinced by the powerful dragon-headed giant python in the group of beasts.
Qiu Renhu also nodded slightly. Although Jiao Jinsan was dead, he still had a tiger general.
Xiang Aolin patted his fist gloves and laughed, but he was very murderous, and turned around and rushed towards other ferocious beasts. With this killing god, the beast group quickly collapsed. Xiang Aolin killed five ferocious beasts alone, and lost three of them under the gate. The army of ferocious beasts immediately withdrew.
Qiu Renhu's mood, which has been depressed recently, finally improved a little, and waved his hand and said, "Give me a banquet and celebrate the merits!"
"Thank you, General!"
Although Xiang Aolin is in the realm of Dao Realm Danteng, he definitely has the ability to fight against powerful people. Even some slightly weak powerful people are not his opponents. The reason for this is because of the "Hundred Beasts Fist Glove" in his hand.
This boxing glove is the work of Wu Qianshou, known as the "first master of instrument making in Zhongzhou".
The seal of Glacier Estuary and the kind of battle formation they used were all left over from tens of thousands of years ago. In the entire Zhongzhou, Glacier Estuary is the best for the preservation and continuation of such an ancient formation.
That kind of battle formation is to confine the beast soul and use it to fight.
The reason why the Xiaolong Guard's battle formation is powerful is not only because of their own strength, but because the life of the dignified Xiaolong Guard is trapped in their battle formation.
Wu Qianshou passed by the mouth of the Glacier River and was attracted by this formation, so he stayed to study it. Qiu Renhu naturally understood the value of Wu Qianshou, and did not hesitate to be the commander of the North Hunting Army, and flattered him, and agreed to supply a large amount of materials every year for him to experiment. Wu Qianshou then agreed to stay.
Now, Wu Qianshou is the first worshiper of the Northern Hunting Army, but few people know about this news.
This beast fist glove is a work that Wu Qianshou refines by borrowing from the battle formation.
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Wu Luo was sitting on the big ship transformed by Xiang Kuangyan's set of talismans, and he felt a sense of pleasure in the wind. Calculate the speed, it took only seven or eight days to complete the journey that would have taken a month.
Both of them were happy, but unexpectedly, they had only half of the flying. For some reason, there was a problem with this set of talismans. The ship's body shook, the golden light dissipated, and the nine talismans fell into Xiang Kuangyan's hand. The two almost fell from mid-air.
Wu Luo was furious: "Xiang Kuangyan, what are you doing?"
Xiang Kuangyan was also aggrieved: "How do I know? Wait, I'll check it..." He quickly checked his talisman, thinking that this time he was so embarrassed that he was the first talisman master in the Southern Wilderness, and there was something wrong with the talisman he refined.
This set of spiritual talisman was created by him based on Wu Luo's jade seal talisman. But unexpectedly, when he took it out to show off in front of his friends, something went wrong.
He checked it several times, but didn't find any problem, and he felt a little sweaty on his forehead.
Wu Luo was a little amused and crying: "Okay, let's put it away first, let's still..."
Before he could finish speaking, a sudden light of inspiration rose up in front of him, and slowly came to the two of them.
The phantom was like an old man named Qinghuang, but he looked like a fairy-like figure. He bowed to the two very politely: "Two fellow Taoists, can you help me?"
The sky where the two are located is a beautiful mountain and river below. The mountains are not high, but they are all unique in shape. A big river like a jade belt surrounds the mountains and rivers, which is also a blessing in the world.
Although the old man was polite, both Wu Luo and Xiang Kuangyan could see that the old man was full of confidence and did not have the low attitude of asking for help. Instead, he felt that "the two of them would definitely agree."
Xiang Kuangyan was just annoyed and said angrily: "No time!"
The old man didn't mind, smiled reservedly, and said, "Don't rush to refuse, two fellow Taoists. This matter is actually very simple. I'm at a critical moment. As long as the two fellow Taoists help me fan the fire, after the elixir is completed, I will give two of them a pill that I personally refined."
Wu Luo frowned, not like the old man's words.
Although he looked like a master and his tone was not inappropriate, his words always made people feel that giving you two pills would give you a huge advantage.
When the old man saw Wu Luo's expression, he smiled slightly, carried one hand behind his back, and gently picked up his beard with the other hand, and looked like a very talented man: "Old Taoist name is Liuhuo Jushi."
His behavior is not deliberately artificial, it is just a habit.
Lu Nianwu, a lay Buddhist of Liuhuo, is the "No. 1 Alchemy Master in Zhongzhou". He carries the six great divine fires. He is the number one genius in the alchemy field in Zhongzhou for three thousand years. He has talent, masters, and opportunity. I am afraid that in the next three thousand years, there will be no more alchemy masters in Zhongzhou who can be compared with Lu Nianwu. Not to mention anything else, he is just carrying the six great divine fires. What kind of opportunity does this have? Even if ordinary people have talent and masters, this opportunity is not enough.
When Lu Nianwu used to report his name, the other party immediately became respectful. He originally thought that this time it must be the same.
Although the two people in front of him looked good, and even the one with a very embarrassed face was a powerful person. But what about the powerful person? Even the heads of the Nine Heavenly Sects, aren’t they respectful when they see him?
The green mountains and beautiful water below are called "Jinxiu Mountain". The mountain is as its name suggests, and it contains beautiful beauty. Lu Nianwu spent thirty years collecting a furnace of materials for the "Nine Transformations of Creation Pills" and devoted himself to seclusion in this Jinxiu Mountain, preparing to refine this furnace of spiritual pills.
There are 9999 kinds of raw materials for the Nine Transformation Creation Pill, most of which are very rare medicinal materials. Otherwise, it would have taken Lu Nianwu's status to collect all the materials.
However, after refining this kind of spiritual pill, just paying the next pill can improve Lu Nianwu's realm by a higher level.
He had planned everything, but he didn't expect that one of the herbs would be slightly worse than he expected and would need to be condensed for a few more days.
Alchemy is a meticulous job, but Lu Nianwu has planned it step by step. He never expected such a mistake to appear. He was distracted from condensing the medicinal materials, so he had to divide a divine thought and ask someone to help.
Unfortunately, the two people in front of him were one of the dignified Emperor of the Nanhuang and the other was the first talisman master of the Nanhuang with a more stinky temper. His identity as the first alchemy master of Liuhuo, Lu Nianwu, Zhongzhou, was OK to shock others, but he was really powerless when facing the two.
Needless to say, Master Fu is definitely a transcendent existence. The courtesy Lu Nianwu received at the Nine Heavenly Gate is not of the same level as Xiang Kuangyan.
Wu Luo didn't care much about this first alchemy master in Zhongzhou. He was also Zhu Qingjiang, a master of Taishan. Among the secret guards, some of them were alchemy masters, so he was enough to squander.
Lu Nianwu reported his name and quietly waited for the two of them to volunteer to help refine the alchemy, but unfortunately they did not react at all.
He thought these two people had been invisible for too long and had never heard of their own name. He mentioned: "Hehe, I'm so proud of everyone's love and I'm so proud of the title of "The First Alchemist in Zhongzhou". I really feel ashamed..."
Xiang Kuangyan said angrily: "I know who you are, just the first alchemist in Zhongzhou. He still talks about it every day, without any shame."
Lu Nianwu was speechless, his old face turned pale, and he didn't know what to say.
Wu Luo's bad thoughts arise, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled: "Mr. Lu is probably forced to give up a divine thought to seek help, right? There is no need to say anything about reward, but just a fire, we will help."
"You..." Xiang Kuangyan wanted to say something else, but he had been pulled away by Wu Luo covering his mouth.
Lu Nianwu shook his head privately, worried: Who did he find two people?
Lu Nianwu's cave was below. He used his divine thoughts to bring the two of them in. The cave was filled with fire and a blazing fire. Among them, there were six divine fires of different colors burning below. Blasts of purple smoke emerged from the cauldron, and the fragrance of medicine hit people.
Lu Nianwu, the first alchemist in Zhongzhou, was sitting in front of the cauldron, activateing the six great divine fires.
On his left, many precious medicinal materials were piled into a small hill. On his right, there was a small cauldron filled with medicinal materials, and a trace of Three True Fire was burning. However, because Lu Nianwuteng couldn't take care of it, the Three True Fire seemed to be extinguished at any time.
"Two, as long as you have finished condensed this furnace of medicinal materials, I will thank you very much. Just help me take care of the flames."
Wu Luo glanced at the pile of medicinal herbs that were made into a hill, and then looked at the furnace of elixir in front of him. Wu Luo also knew the medicinal herbs in the way, which were nine five-leaf autumn red grass.
Chapter completed!