There is definitely no need to pay it back.
Luo Chen just joked like this to ease each other's anxiety.
He could clearly sense that Wang Yuan, who had always been calm and composed, showed a trace of uneasiness after learning that there was a battle of five golden elixirs in Dahefang.
Wang Yuan has always given people the image of being unhurried, calm and unhurried.
But the successive Jindan-level battles in Dahefang put a lot of pressure on him.
That was a pressure that a mere second level of body refining could not bear.
A bottle of Elf Pill is not much, but it can provide Wang Yuan with a lot of help.
He himself has a considerable net worth and can cultivate to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining with ease.
Now that I have this bottle of elf elixir, I may be able to increase my speed a lot.
Luo Chen still had four bottles left on his body. Although he was not as strong as Wang Yuan, he could directly absorb the elf pills.
But with the elixir technique of Su Xin Shou, it can also be decomposed and absorbed.
The two chatted for a while, making various speculations and various countermeasures about the battle in Dahefang.
But everything is just talk on paper.
It was a battle beyond their capabilities.
Therefore, we can only wait for the results.
Xieyue Valley, where Luo Tianhui is located, has set the top-quality formation given by Miao Wen to a semi-activated state.
Once a foreign enemy invades, it can be directly stimulated to the peak level.
Even if the foundation-building monks come to attack, they can still resist one or two.
At midnight!
Wang Yuan approached Luo Chen.
"No, we can't wait like this. If the result is determined over there and it's not good for us, then we'll just sit back and wait for death!"
Luo Chen's eyes flickered, and he finally nodded in agreement.
"In your opinion?"
"I'm going to watch nearby. If something goes wrong, I can make a decision as soon as possible whether to run away or defend."
"Then... let's go together!"
Wang Yuan flatly refused, "Just don't go."
"Don't underestimate me. I'm not good at fighting, but I'm good at escaping."
Luo Chen set off with a smile.
The speed displayed instantly shocked Wang Yuan.
After all, this was a speed that made even Miao Wen and Luo Tianhong look at him.
…
Under the night.
In a messy graveyard, two figures came with the wind.
Feeling the ghostly aura, Luo Chen shuddered.
"Wouldn't it be better to choose another viewing position? We have to come to this mass grave."
Mass grave!
Dahefang is the burial place of many unorthodox cultivators who died tragically.
In the beginning, some monks died and their relatives and friends buried them here.
But over time, some people who died with incomplete bones were also thrown here.
Especially later, the law enforcement team of the Jade Cauldron Sword Pavilion often threw over the corpses of some monks who were produced in the forum.
It is a treatment and a shock.
This place can be regarded as a major "resort" in Dahefang.
Jie Xiu Resort!
Among the "advice" given to Luo Chen by Zhenlong Black Market, mass graves are the most vulnerable places to be robbed.
If you kill someone here, you don't have to waste your fireball skills on raising their ashes.
Standing inside, Luo Chen could feel the cold air that penetrated into his bones.
A pair of spiritual eyes scanned, and many looming shadows could be seen faintly.
Ghost?
Moreover, Luo Chen could even feel a growing vitality from these ghosts.
Logically speaking, dead ghosts mainly have the intention of death.
But this strange vitality seemed to be given temporarily.
"I think it's the changes brought about by the birth of the three ghost kings."
Luo Chen thought this way.
Beside him, Wang Yuan was looking at the inner city area.
In his eyes are the golden light and dark clouds that are constantly flashing in the night.
But he said: "The ghosts and ghosts here are not the norm, especially since I am a physical practitioner with extremely strong qi and blood."
"On the contrary, with the help of the changes in the ghosts here, I can judge the status of the three ghost kings."
Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean by this?"
"Wherever the ghost king is, there is always a place of ghosts. Although the ghost cultivators inside will be controlled by the ghost king, they can also be nourished and strengthened."
"This is why the third-level ghost cultivator is called the ghost king."
He holds a ghost in his hand and controls the ghost cultivators within it, making him the king of ghosts.
After realizing this truth, Luo Chen understood the reason why Wang Yuan came here.
Watching a battle or something, he couldn't see clearly from such a distance.
However, it is a good method to use the changes in the mass graves to understand the changes in the war situation from the side.
Luo Chen admired and walked to him, looking at the inner city of Dahefang.
Dzogchen's spiritual vision technique allows him to see farther and clearer than Wang Yuan.
With the blessing of the moonlight, even from such a distance, some hazy scenes can be seen faintly.
"He is worthy of being the swordsman with the highest combat power among his peers!"
"Besieged by four major forces of the same level, it can actually hold out for such a long time."
Luo Chen praised,
Wang Yuan also nodded, "I guess it also has the geographical advantage of playing at home."
Luofeng Mountain is where Yuding Jiange has been operating for a long time.
Its internal spiritual veins, architecture, and formations are all more familiar to him than anyone else.
In addition, the two sects established foundations to help each other, and Pang Renxiong was not alone.
"only……"
Luo Chen thought of the Tian Xingzi and his group he saw on the way back.
Since they dared to surround and kill Pang Renxiong, they must have taken these things into consideration.
Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator is still in a bad situation!
Suddenly, Luo Chen's eyes narrowed.
In Dahefang, a sword energy that was extremely bright erupted like a dragon.
The sword energy is layer upon layer, and the sound of the sword resounds for thousands of miles!
The entire night was torn apart by this sword.
"This move is the one Pang Renxiong used this afternoon."
"He tried his best!"
Almost at the same time, Luo Chen Wang Yuan made the same judgment.
The next moment, Wang Yuan and Luo Chen turned back at the same time.
The ghosts and ghosts that were thriving nearby seemed to have been blown by the strong wind, and they all stopped.
Then, it sluggished.
The cold and yin energy suddenly disappeared.
Everyone knows what this means.
Those three ghost kings are gone!
Wang Yuan whispered: "Pang Renxiong succeeded with all his strength!"
"No, not yet!"
Luo Chen suddenly looked into Dahefang.
He looked horrified and confused.
Because there is an equally unparalleled crimson sword energy, like a giant cauldron, inserted into Luofeng Mountain from top to bottom.
"Sword cultivator!"
"How could there be a sword cultivator!"
"And you're not helping Pang Renxiong?"
In his shock, the majestic sword energy suddenly fell.
A roar of extreme anger spread in all directions when the sword energy fell.
"It's you!"
After the roar, there was silence.
Luo Chen and Wang Yuan looked at each other, and for a moment, they didn't know what to say.
…
Half a month has passed since the battle of Jindan in the inner city.
Such a long time is enough to wash away most of the fear in the monk's heart.
After the battle in the inner city, the treasures that may have remained caused those fears to be swept away by greed.
Luo Chen led the masters of Luo Tian Battle Hall and stood in the distance, looking at the ghostly city.
"Golden elixir cultivators come and go, and in the end only casual cultivators are left, a ghost town!"
He sighed softly and watched three casual cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining step into the inner city together.
"Which batch is this that has entered the city?"
Zhou Yuanli, who was beside him, said respectfully: "For the convenience of management, the Jade Cauldron Sword Pavilion only has one gate. In the past half month, this is the seventeenth batch of casual cultivators entering the inner city."
"Where are the sixteen groups in front?" Luo Chen asked.
Zhou Yuanli shook his head, "There was no response."
Frowning his brows, Luo Chen had a bad feeling in his heart.
The three ghost kings were indeed killed by Pang Renxiong before he died.
But after their death, almost all of their essence ghost energy remained in the inner city of Dahefang.
These are three ghost kings who are comparable to the golden elixir!
Under normal circumstances, any one of them could easily destroy a city like Dahefang.
Now the essence of the three ghost kings are all left inside, directly transforming this place into a ghost.
Nowadays, strangers are simply not allowed to enter.
"Brother Wang is in retreat. He said he wants to perfect a method to avoid ghosts so that he can go into the city to hunt for treasures."
"Currently, we, Luo Tianhui, do not have high-end combat power to suppress us, which is a bit embarrassing."
Luo Chen glanced around, occasionally stopping for a moment on a few monks.
Those are all subordinates of the foundation-building forces.
Now that the Jade Cauldron Sword Pavilion has been destroyed, the life and death of Luo Tianhui's backer Miao Wen is unknown, and they have become dangerous again.
The reason why several major foundation-building forces are still holding back is simply because they are afraid of becoming the target of public criticism.
He was afraid that the same foundation-building forces would take action, and he was also afraid that the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect would send new monks and use them to scare the monkeys.
But Luo Chen knew that such peace would one day be broken.
He is absolutely unwilling to become someone else's alchemy tool again.
Therefore, he had no idea of leaving Dahefang and reporting to the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect alone.
Pang Renxiong is already dead, why are you eager to get in on him?
It was a waste of time on the road, and there was no guarantee that he would have sufficient personal freedom after joining the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect.
In comparison, if you work hard alone, as long as you work hard enough, your cultivation speed will not drop too much.
The most important thing is to follow your heart!
Just as Luo Chen was deep in thought, a noise suddenly came from the front.
He came back to his senses and followed the sound.
In the inner city, a bright and dim spiritual light was struggling to move forward against the gloomy ghostly aura.
After about a few breaths.
The spiritual light in his sight suddenly left the city.
"It's Mr. Chu!"
"He's not dead!"
"Not only that, but the dozen or so Qi Refining Stage monks in Wanbao Tower are all fine."
When the spiritual light appeared, it was a flying boat.
The leader was clearly Chu Ji, the owner of Wanbao Tower who was very familiar to Luo Chen and other casual cultivators.
As soon as he left the city, Mr. Chu waved his hand.
On the flying boat, seven monks in the Qi Refining Stage were swept down.
"My kindness and righteousness are exhausted, and our fate ends here."
As soon as the words fell, the aura of the flying boat reappeared, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the sky.
At the same time, several rays of light flew out from other areas outside Dahefang and chased Mr. Chu away.
It seems that the leaders of several major foundation-building forces went to Mr. Chu to inquire about the situation in the inner city.
Luo Chen didn't have this face, but there was someone in front of him to ask.
With a wave of his hand, Sima Xian and his men jumped out of the crowd and headed straight for the seven monks left behind by Elder Chu.
They all knew that these seven were not cultivators from Tianfan City's sect, but local casual cultivators hired locally by Wanbaolou, a store affiliated with Tianfan City.
Among the seven, five are women and two are men.
Soon, Sima Xian brought back a male cultivator for Luo Chen with his ninth level of Qi refining and a bunch of war hall monks he brought with him.
"I ask, answer!"
Without the protection of Wanbao Tower, the male cultivator no longer has the power of a fox or a tiger.
He turned pale and nodded quickly.
"name?"
"Li Wanchun."
"How much do you know about the war in the inner city?"
"Know nothing."
"Um?"
"Senior, I really don't know!"
Luo Chen raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he was called senior.
Of course, that's not the point.
He wondered: "How do you survive if you don't know anything?"
Li Wanchun said aggrievedly: "I only know that there were no customers in the store at that time, and a strong pressure swept down, and I fell into a coma. When I woke up, the formation of Wanbao Tower had been activated, and I persisted like this for half a month. , Mr. Chu brought us out."
"You?" Luo Chen's heart moved.
"Yes, several disciples from Wanbao Tower, plus a few of our local casual cultivators, all came out alive."
"No injuries at all?"
After a few questions, Li Wanchun's mind has stabilized a lot.
He nodded quickly and said: "It's indeed nothing serious. There are many treasures in the building and there are large formations to guard them. In addition, Mr. Chu is experienced and takes care of me. It is true that there is no injury. It's just..."
"Um?"
He smiled bitterly and said: "It's just that Mr. Chu said that Wanbao Tower in Dahefang might not be able to be restarted in a short time, so he fired me and others."
Luo Chen frowned, thinking it was some important information.
Just when he was depressed, there was another noise from ahead.
Looking up, four graceful figures were slowly advancing among the gloomy ghosts.
"Is someone coming out again?"
Luo Chen cheered up, hoping to get some news from this group of people.
However, the result disappointed him.
Those four pretty figures turned into auras and disappeared as soon as they left the city.
Only a domineering figure was left behind.
He didn't even glance at the many monks outside, snorted coldly, and disappeared into the sky on the colorful clouds.
After he left, the depressing atmosphere became active again.
"Is it Senior Hua from Tianxiang Tower?"
"It should be right, it's him."
"Why haven't you seen the other female cultivators in Tianxiang Tower?"
"Yeah, why didn't I see any of them?"
"Hiss, won't they all die inside?"
The last sentence was mixed in with many discussions and then pushed to the center of the discussion.
Everyone had to admit that the Gold Selling Cave, which was once the busiest place in Dahefang, was probably wiped out except for the foundation-building cultivator.
The four charming and charming figures just now were not real people, but looked like magic weapons or magic weapons.
The only one who came out was Zhuji with the surname Hua.
The thought of so many beautiful and lovely female cultivators dying in the ghost town makes people shudder.
"Isn't this senior too..."
"Be careful!"
"Foundation building and true cultivation are not something we can discuss."
Even though the discussion volume was muted, the sadness on everyone's faces could not be concealed.
Especially when the monks from Shenfu Pavilion, Lingyuanzhai, Spiritual Medicine Pavilion and Baicao Hall came out one after another in the afternoon, everyone had to accept the outcome of Tianxiang Pavilion being almost annihilated.
Even Lingyuanzhai, who had always treated his own cultivator harshly, brought out two local casual cultivators.
It can be seen that the person with the surname Hua in Tianxiang Tower is so cold and indifferent.
There is no reason why other Shangzong shops can protect their own helpers, but the Tianxiang Building of Hehuan Sect cannot do the same.
Not to mention the local casual cultivators, there is also a female disciple of the Hehuan Sect who came with the surname Zhu Ji in Tianxiang Tower, but there is no sign of her.
Among the crowd, Luo Chen respectfully walked to an old man.
"Hello, Senior Liu!"
"It's Ronaldinho, I still like you to call me shopkeeper." Liu Hecai smiled while stroking his beard.
Luo Chen nodded, "Shopkeeper Liu, I would like to inquire about Bai..."
"Sorry, she is from Baicao Hall. I was at the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion at that time. And Baicao Hall..."
Following Liu Hecai's regretful gaze, Luo Chen turned to look.
Next to the foundation-building monk of Baicao Hall, there was no one alone.
The new Foundation Builder was actually the same as the one from Tianxiang Tower. He was equally cool and did not take action to protect anyone in Baicao Hall.
He opened his mouth, but for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
In my heart, a feeling of emptiness filled my whole body.
"well……"
"See you again in the future if we are destined!"
Liu Hecai patted Luo Chen on the shoulder, called out several disciples from Yaowang Sect, and left Dahefang in a flying boat.
After he left, Luo Chen looked at the ghostly city in front of him.
Sadness appeared in his eyes.
When disaster strikes, others cannot be relied upon.
He understands this truth, and many people understand it.
But a friend died in a ghost town, which made it difficult for him to accept even if he was mentally prepared.
Zhou Yuanli didn't know the relationship between Bai Meiling and Luo Chen and others.
He stepped forward and whispered: "Li Wanchun has agreed to join the Luo Tianhui. There are also a few local casual cultivators left in the Lingyao Pavilion and Baicao Hall. Do you want to recruit them?"
"It's up to you!"
Luo Chen waved his hand in disinterest.
In his mind, he recalled the scene every time he went to Baicaotang.
That chirping, lively and lovely female nun was just gone.
Although sometimes, like other female nuns who work in large sect shops, she would be inexplicably proud.
But after getting familiar with it, I still have a good heart.
Usually when he goes to buy medicinal herbs, he will find some good ones for him.
The last time Qin Liangchen reconnected his severed limb, Bai Meiling tried her best to select the best herbs for each.
For this, she seemed to be punished.
Feng Xia quietly told him about this later.
Luo Chen has always felt guilty and wanted to take the time to treat Bai Meiling to a good meal to express his gratitude.
But now, there is no chance.
"Fellow Taoist Li Wanchun, since you are good at casting magical weapons, why don't you join my Duan family and show off your skills?"
In my ears, there was this careless solicitation voice.
Luo Chen suddenly turned around!
(End of chapter)
