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At this time, the sun was setting in the dense forest, and the sunset glow and faint afterglow illuminated the orchards of the dense forest like a fairyland. Chen Xuan's heart has been extremely calm, without a trace of ripples, and the hatred in his heart has turned into a faint blue smoke and been buried in the deepest part of his heart.
He staggered back to the cave where he practiced, lit a bonfire and sat down quietly. This place is nice, let’s practice here from tomorrow, he muttered to himself.
A good night's sleep may be due to eating wild fruits or the rising weather. Chen Xuan seemed to have slept deeply that night. The next morning, just after dawn, he woke up naturally.
I don’t know how many times I have danced the sword technique of Ming Zi Jue under Liu Xia. Every move is so resolute, and wherever the sword passes, it appears to be free and unrestrained. His body technique soars into the void like a dragon swimming in the sea, and his sword intention surges like the waves of the Yangtze River. Those sharp sword eyebrows were like the sword light and cold stars, and the expression on his face was filled with a solemn and murderous aura...
boom! Suddenly, Chen Xuan's sword swam like a snake in the forest. Every time it crossed the void, there was a sound of friction between the air and the sword's will, crackling like a majestic sound in the world.
boom! Suddenly, Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed, and the sound of the sword rose up like the waves of the sea. He turned sideways and crashed into the surrounding mountains. As soon as they arrived in front of the mountains, they were surrounded by them like nimble swimming fish. Unscathed…
Chen Xuan's eyes were full of pride, and his figure was as handsome as a dragon, soaring freely across every mountain range like an eagle in the sky. Chen Xuan held the sword in his left hand and suddenly drew a large circle in the void, as cold as a full moon jade plate. The sword stood up and passed, and a moment later the mountains behind him roared.
Rumble... The earth and rocks exploded without warning like a mirror immersed in comfort, as if the Optimus Pillar suddenly collapsed. Chen Xuan's eyes were indifferent, as if he had nothing to do with him.
The earth and rocks were flying randomly in the void, like flying snow in the North Ming Dynasty. Chen Xuan's thin lips curled up as if he were sneering, and the next moment he became murderous.
The sword shuttled through the air like a dancing snake. It seems casual and without any structure, but every stab and every blow contains a plan. Every time he charges up, it's like a storm that has been brewing for a long time is coming.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sword body left no sword mark wherever it passed, and all the earth and rocks turned into fragments and ashes before throwing towards the thick soil of the earth. Just like that, Chen Xuan's white shirt was on, and the long sword seemed to be immersed in endless sword intent, as if it had turned into a free eagle soaring in the wind, accompanying the sky, and fighting against the mountains.
I practiced for about five hours.
call……
Chen Xuan took a long breath, heartily, his face was slightly rosy, and there were beads of sweat on his cheeks. With a casual wave of his hand, it was like a sudden shower of rain.
"Hahaha... so happy!" Chen Xuan laughed wildly, his eyes full of unruly color. He looked up and saw that the sun was already high in the sky, and the bright scorching sun turned the thick soil into a furnace-like heat.
Chen Xuan walked calmly to the spring and washed himself, and then went to the orchard to pick a lot of wild fruits. The taste of the wild fruit was not any less fresh because Chen Xuan tasted it yesterday.
On the contrary, the wild fruits here are like aged wine, with a unique flavor every time you eat it. Because of the early morning and morning sword practice, Chen Xuan felt unusually hungry in his belly at this time.
He swallowed ten wild fruits in one breath, like a hungry wolf. After that, he lay contentedly under the orchard tree and fell asleep. About an hour later, he walked towards the cave. The afternoon is the last time to study the alchemy and talismans.
Mysterious words once again appeared in my mind, and what the alchemy talisman did was what my heart did. Chen Xuan didn't care more, but continued reading. Alchemy and talismans are divided into nine levels, and they are all interconnected. The art of alchemy that Chen Xuan has now comprehended is
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Daoxin Continent is divided into two categories, but they do not want to be integrated in their world.
In fact, Chen Xuan has heard about this for a long time, because in the earliest days, alchemy and talismans were fused and created. As for this group of people, they are called alchemists and are very respected among monks.
But for some unknown reason, the title of Alchemist Master has disappeared in the past thousand years. They became alchemy masters and talisman makers respectively, because it is said that elixirs and talismans are difficult to learn, and it is very rare to get started.
It would be extremely difficult to get started with both. In fact, regarding this point, the top alchemy masters and talisman masters among the five major sects, that is, the seventh-level alchemy masters or talisman masters, have long been passed down.
It is because the original secret technique of alchemy and talisman has been lost, and the people who came after can't integrate it, so it is extremely difficult for those alchemists and talisman masters to learn alchemy or talisman. This time I found a treasure! Among the three books that the white-clothed swordsman transferred into his mind, one was the Fire Sword Technique, and the other two were the upper and lower volumes of the Alchemy Secret Technique.
Chen Xuan continued to read, his eyes were slightly closed, and his consciousness was as broad as the sea. At this time, Chen Xuan has reached the third level of Dao Master, so the power of Dao Heart is also much stronger. In other words, his soul is much stronger at this time than before.
The art of alchemy is divided into nine levels, and each level is like a shackle that binds the alchemy master. The lower the rank, the higher the skill of the alchemy. Chen Xuan smiled softly when he saw this. It seems that the alchemy masters of the five major sects have just started reading this book!
Then they still act like I am the best in the world all day long, which is really ridiculous! Waiting for my master to learn in the future, he will be like a raptor going out to sea to let them learn a lesson.
Chen Xuan cursed secretly in his heart.
Chen Xuan continued to read the requirements of the ninth-grade alchemy master. The Taoist power reaches the fifth level of Taoist master, with no limit on furnace fire, and the ability to control fire is level 9. He can memorize the following list of medicinal materials and be able to refine them skillfully.
"Greetings, young master!" A faint light lit up, and a glimmer of light flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes. Could it be that there is a book spirit in this first volume of the secret of alchemy? In this way, it should be a lot more convenient for you to practice.
Chen Xuan glanced back and saw a man in black robe standing respectfully behind him. There was a faint aura that did not belong to this world, but the black robe covered his face and whole body, leaving only the dark pupils exposed, making people wonder if this person died in the light...
But Chen Xuan understood the secret. It seemed that this person was a spiritual being! The person who raises this spiritual creature is either so powerful that it makes people unable to breathe, or it is cruel, weird and unpredictable to the point of being terrifying.
Because in fact, the spirit of the spiritual object is the soul of the monk. In other words, it is the power of the monk's Taoist heart. The person who restrains the power of Taoist heart is either a person who had a great hatred against him during his lifetime. After killing him, he worked hard to restrain his Taoist power and prevent him from entering the reincarnation of heaven. This move would be impossible without the help of a powerful Talisman Master.
As for such a Talisman Master who is at least first-level, it is obvious that there is no such Talisman Master in the Daoxin Continent. There is another kind that is so powerful that it can evade the way of heaven. How terrifying that kind of strength must be!
In addition, this person's aura does not belong to Daoxin Continent, and it should be the work of the Presbyterian Church group. It’s just that that group of people is so terrifying, they are actually powerful enough to circumvent the heavenly level.
"Yes! No courtesy!" Chen Xuan said lightly. The aura of a twenty-seven-year-old young man was as powerful as that of a long-time sect master or the royal family.
Chen Xuan's feminine face was expressionless, and he was silent in his words, as if he was thinking about the matter of the Presbyterian Church.
The servant looked at Chen Xuan without saying anything, and vaguely guessed what Chen Xuan was worried about.
"Young master, don't worry too much. Although I am a spirit, I am not one who can avoid the ways of heaven! Because the elders of the Presbyterian Church can restrain spirits without avoiding the ways of heaven. To them, this is like raising a spirit.
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It's as simple as a pet. "
Chen Xuan's mind flashed. It turns out that there are exceptions to the way of heaven?
"They are immortals! Of course..."
The book servant obviously didn't want to stay on this topic for too long. Before he came out, he had been told not to reveal too much about the Presbyterian Council to Chen Xuan. Disobeying the orders of the Presbyterian Council will result in nothing but smoke!
Immortal? It seemed that the swordsman in white had also said this to himself. Are they really immortals? Suddenly, Chen Xuan seemed to have thought of something, and murderous intent suddenly appeared on his face. But so what if he is an immortal, this spiritual creature has bad intentions!
"Yeah!" Chen Xuan snorted coldly, his face was filled with an icy chill, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Young Master, this subordinate is different from the book spirit in the Fire Refining Sword Technique given to you by Elder Bai Zhang. He is like a memory box. He will have whatever memories the elders of the Immortals instilled in him before. But my subordinates are intelligent creatures."
The people in the book seemed to look at Chen Xuan calmly, and then introduced Chen Xuan eloquently without paying attention.
"Well! Is there anything else? There should be more!" Chen Xuan said coldly with sinister eyes.
A powerful terrifying aura spread quickly. The person in the book seemed to tremble and his heart skipped a beat. This young master seemed not to be as weak as the elders said. Such a terrifying aura was even scarier than the demons of hell.
"This... subordinate is here under the orders of the elders... to accompany the young master's growth and to let the elders know about the young master's safety at all times!"
The person in the book seems to be panicking. If this young master with a bad temper wants to kill him at once, it is just a matter of a thought. But fortunately, he still has a bargaining chip in his hand. If the young master wants to kill him, the Elders Council will probably drag him to be buried with him!
There is no other reason, but the rights of the elders cannot be challenged by anyone!
It's just that this mission is really a dead end!
"snort!"
Chen Xuan snorted coldly, and spoke slowly as if it were thousands of years of ice and snow.
"I'm afraid you don't know about my safety, right? Are you monitoring me?"
Chen Xuan had actually guessed a long time ago that this person existed more to monitor himself. When Chen Xuan was reading the secrets of alchemy, he was about to explode and die, but this person still didn't show up. Instead, he watched Chen Xuan fall into this abyss without even trying to pull him back!
If this trap had nothing to do with the book servant and the Presbyterian Church, Chen Xuan would be stupid to agree. I'm afraid it's just another test for myself, the nominal young master.
snort! He felt very unhappy that his life was so humble in the face of these tests and the name of this young master.
Furthermore, is it really a great act of kindness for those people from the Presbyterian Church to refine the Fire Sword Technique and the Secret Pill Talisman for themselves? If he wanted nothing, Chen Xuan wouldn't believe it!
"Okay! I understand, you can continue to introduce the magic of alchemy first! Listen to me!"
Chen Xuan's voice regained its solemn tone and became calm, as if nothing had happened just now. Chen Xuan did not say that he was not responsible for the matter, which made the servant feel a little unsure.
"Young master, your subordinates are servants in the secret art of alchemy. They mainly help the young master learn the art of alchemy. Of course, the young master must also complete the art of alchemy and refining fire according to the deadline set by the Council of Elders. The sword technique must be at the corresponding level, otherwise the young master will still not learn it once the time limit expires. The subordinates will activate the option of automatic body explosion with the permission of the Council of Elders. Once the subordinates activate it, the young master and the subordinates will be reduced to ashes together. of!"
Chen Xuan's heart suddenly tightened, not because Chen Xuan was afraid of death, but because he hated the feeling that his life was not in his own hands.
"What if I kill you now?"
Chen Xuan said in a low voice, as if he was restraining his overwhelming anger.
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