After Deng Zhiyuan, the elder whose murderous intention had never left his body then spoke:
"Wang Shifeng, come out and die!"
"Let me see, how much of the essence of the Crimson Flame can you master?"
The old man's name is Fang Zhitu, and he is the peak master of the 42nd Ancient Wood Peak.
At this moment, his murderous intent was extremely intense, and he had the strongest murderous intent among all the people present.
Alchemy is the most important inheritance, and a disciple with good talent is enough to make them happy.
And a disciple who can inherit their mantle or even surpass them is someone they are willing to put all their efforts into and give everything to.
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He once had such a disciple who was worthy of all his efforts.
Not only could he inherit his mantle, but he could even use his unique skills to bring the entire Gumu Peak to a higher status.
But all this was buried in the bad news that came one day.
At that time, he searched the entire battlefield and traveled around Luotian Sect all day long, but he could not find any clues.
He gave up revenge in desperation, and could only live in a coma on alcohol every day.
It wasn't until a long time later that he finally recovered and had to bury it all deep in his heart.
Because Gumu Peak still needs him as the peak leader and needs him to take charge of the overall situation.
By chance, he bought a pill called Bone Forging Marrow Cleansing Pill in the Trading Hall.
At that time, he thought that giving pills the title of elixir was just a common way to raise prices.
It wasn't until he took the fourth-level elixir that he personally felt its majestic power and pure efficacy.
Only then did he discover that the potency of this bone-forging marrow-cleansing pill was more than 40% higher than that of potions of the same level.
Not to mention the purer medicinal effect, which is easier for people to absorb.
Only then did he realize that elixirs were not something to impress, but were something that could not be compared to medicines and pills.
He was even thinking about whether alchemy would be abandoned like a piece of shit if alchemy was popularized.
But at the same time, he would also think that if the elixir were popularized, the power of the human race would definitely reach a new level.
It was with such ambivalence that he paid attention to Yiran.
The many alchemists present here basically paid attention to Yiran and appeared here for this reason.
Because in their view, the inheritance of alchemy cannot be interrupted, even if alchemy is eliminated, even if they are unable to practice alchemy.
He would never have thought that his disciple would be picked on because of Yiran today.
He was even very happy to be here.
For his disciples and for the inheritance of alchemy, he is willing to fight to the death!
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After Deng Zhiyuan and Fang Zhitu, several elders behind Yiran began to name the elders in the mountain gate.
They also have great hatred.
It's just that some people want to give themselves an explanation, but some people firmly believe that blood revenge must be repaid with blood.
Before Yi Ran took action, there were already seven battlefields.
All of them, without exception, were all because their beloved disciples switched to other people's disciples for strange reasons.
They all thought it was their own shame and never revealed it to others.
It wasn't until this moment that they realized they were in different camps.
It's not that his disciple wants to sever ties with him, but that his disciple is bewitched by evil magic!
It happened without his knowledge and without his knowing what he was doing!
Since the culprit who competes with him for his disciples is here.
Then there is no need to worry about who did it, the enemy is right in front of you!
Yi Ran was fascinated by the battle in front of him.
This was a chaos that he had never imagined, but it seemed that he had expected such an outcome.
Song Tianpeng in the distance looked at the battle in the air and simply said three words:
"There's going to be chaos!"
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In fact, most of the elders are not very high in cultivation, and only a handful of them have reached the late spiritual stage.
But for many disciples of Luo Yifeng, there is only one spiritual level named Yiran in Luo Yifeng.
As for the battle on the spiritual level, it has never been seen before.
Their coming here today, although it has no substantive effect, has greatly opened their horizons.
Seeing the goddess scattering magic like flowers and seeing the majestic martial arts, many people were so mesmerized that they couldn't help themselves.
Although they still cannot understand the use of those magics, although they still cannot understand the subtleties of those martial arts.
But every bit of the spirit's actions are worthy of their study, and have profound meanings that they need to constantly ponder.
Although at that time, Ma Tianfeng's self-created martial arts skills were said to be worthless by Yi Ran.
But after all, Yiran's vision is there, and he still intends to destroy Ma Tianfeng's psychological defense.
That move may be very difficult to defeat the weak against the strong, but it has absolute suppressive power for people with similar combat power.
Yiran brought Luo Yifeng's disciples here just to broaden their horizons.
"Sister, is the crimson flame that the elder just mentioned a secret method for strengthening fire magic?"
As a fire magician, Li Yuqian looked at the figure shrouded in flames in the sky, her eyes revealing incomparable heat.
What fire magician wouldn't want to possess such a secret method to enhance the power of fire?
Yudie also looked at Fang Zhitu, who was enveloped in flames, with the same urgent desire in her heart.
Especially after practicing alchemy, her understanding of flames has become deeper.
So she also understood that having such a secret method to enhance the power of flames could exert a more powerful effect when refining elixirs.
Whether it is extracting the essence of spiritual materials or condensing elixirs, you can have greater advantages.
Compared to improving the power of magic, Yudie cares more about the effect of this secret method on alchemy.
Yudie looked at the battle in the air and said with longing:
"Yes, and this secret method essentially enhances the power of fire!"
"And not only can it enhance the power of fire magic, it is also a rare skill for refining medicine."
After speaking, Yudie paused for a moment before continuing:
"I heard that the elder said that his disciple is more talented than him and is more suitable for learning this secret technique."
"It's a pity that he died young. It's really heartbreaking."
Huang Mei, who was beside Li Yuqian, listened to Yudie's words and said with a hint of sadness:
"When several junior brothers were killed, we should have thought that it was not me, Luo Yifeng, who suffered the most in our sect!"
"We came right. If we hadn't brought the matter to light, I don't know how many fellow geniuses would have been murdered by them!"
The sadness on Huang Mei's face gradually turned into anger, she clenched her fists and said sternly:
"We have also encountered injustice. We just treated it as having no background and support, but we never thought that there are more things that are more despicable."
"Moreover, they actually attacked Senior Brother Yiran again and again!"
"Is it true that our Luotian Sect is overshadowed by such a senior?"
Wu Lingzhu also looked indignant and cursed softly:
"The seniors don't have the grace that seniors should have, and the elders don't have the sense that elders should have."
"Is such a sect the number one hegemon in Dongzhou that we are proud of?"
"Forget the suffering we have suffered, do all disciples have to endure such suffering?"
Just as the women watched the battle in the sky angrily, expressing their disappointment towards the sect from time to time.
But they didn't find an old man with white hair coming to them quietly and listening to their complaints.
After a while, Yudie was the first to notice the old man beside them.
Huang Mei immediately grasped the long knife, stared at the old man warily, and shouted:
"Old man, who are you and why did you sneak up on us and eavesdrop on our conversation!"
"Honestly, are you from the group across from me and want to pry into some secret? There are many elders here!"
Compared to Huangmei's impatience, Yudie has matured too much.
After she saluted the old man, she said respectfully:
"Yudie, a disciple of Luo Yifeng, would like to apologize to our seniors on behalf of our junior sister. We were rude."
"And the words we said, although there are some complaints, are definitely not malicious at all. I hope seniors can forgive me."
The old man has a sturdy figure and is wearing a white robe, with a charitable smile on his face. He is completely out of tune with the current situation.
He stood there without attracting anyone's attention.
There is no aura on his body, but people can feel his power.
But standing next to Yudie and the others, the other elders and even Yiran didn't feel any weird at all, which already explained the old man's position.
The old man smoothed his gray beard, looked at Yudie with bright eyes, and said with a smile:
"They are all good daughters of my Luo Tianzong! It was the Luo Tianzong who broke your hearts."
"However, our Luotian Sect still has many advantages and is your solid backing. This is definitely worthy of your trust!"
They did not sneer at the words of the unknown old man, but they clearly looked disbelieving.
But due to ignorance of the old man's identity, they all chose to remain silent.
The old man patted the cuffs of his white robe awkwardly, and the helpless expression on his face made people laugh.
At this moment, Yiran also noticed something strange here and walked over directly.
After seeing the old man's face clearly, Yiran bent down and cupped his fists:
"It turns out to be Elder Luo Kongyun!"
"I haven't had time to visit you yet. Thank you for your life-saving grace in Nanshan City."
The old man originally had a kind face and was talking to the women in a friendly manner, but when he saw Yiran coming over, his expression immediately changed and he said angrily:
"You kid is so capable of causing trouble. You dared to mess with the king when you first entered the spiritual realm. You almost couldn't come back from Nanshan City, and you wasted one of my marks."
"In the end, when I returned to the clan, I didn't know that I would get into such big trouble again when I went to visit him."
After saying a few words, the old man was obviously still angry and said even more fiercely:
"What's even more disgusting is that Song Tianpeng and Zheng Wu both got the peach charms, but I didn't."
"Who are you looking down on!"
Where there is a will, there is a way, and hard work pays off.
This sentence shocked not only the Gude people on Luoyi Peak.
Among the elders who were paying attention to Yiran, no one was bowed down by this sentence, and no one was moved by the spirit and pride contained in this sentence.
Yudie and the others looked at Senior Brother Yiran, who was always high-spirited, with smiles in their eyes.
Although they also knew that their senior brother Yiran must have endured unimaginable suffering and would also receive "advice" from some seniors.
But when they saw this scene, they were still extremely happy.
Because this can make them feel that Senior Brother Yiran, whom they miss deeply, is still an existence that can be touched, rather than a star high above.
Yudie looked at the old man with a smile and comforted him:
"Don't be angry, old man. This year, I will let Brother Yiran deliver the peach charms to your mansion in person."
"And the content must be more lofty and profound than the previous one!"
The old man snorted coldly at Yiran, then turned to look at Yudie.
His stern face finally relaxed a little.
