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In Qingshuang Valley.
Madman Chu has collected all the medicinal materials needed to refine the spirit-boosting pill in the valley, and only the refining is left.
For this reason, he specially asked Saint Qingshuang to borrow the alchemy room.
In the alchemy room.
Chu Kuangren is refining elixirs, and the fragrance of elixirs fills the air.
The spirit-boosting elixir he is refining now is a kind of holy elixir, and only a handful of people in the entire firmament star are capable of refining it.
Anyway, no one has ever heard of anyone refining a holy elixir in the past few thousand years.
Even if Kuangren Chu wants to refine such a holy elixir, it will take a lot of effort, so he has made a lot of preparations for this.
Looking at Kuangren Chu who was refining the elixir, Saint Qingshuang showed admiration in his eyes, "What a brilliant technique."
Chu Kuangren's movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, full of beauty.
Coupled with his otherworldly temperament and appearance, watching him make alchemy is not boring at all like other alchemists.
It's like appreciating an art.
The so-called skill is close to the Tao, but it is nothing more than this.
As he watched, Saint Qingshuang was gradually attracted by Kuangren Chu's face, and his mind began to wander with thoughts.
Her face was slightly red, and she coughed twice after seeing the strange look from Lan Yu next to her, "Fellow Daoist Chu is refining the holy elixir. It is not suitable to be disturbed by outsiders. I will go and give instructions and try to keep people away."
"Then I'll have to thank you, Saint."
"It should."
After Saint Qingshuang left the alchemy room, he breathed a sigh of relief at the door.
She couldn't help but shake her head and sighed, "What a monster. The Taoist mind gained from thousands of years of practice is actually a little messed up."
Suddenly, she seemed to notice something. She walked down the valley and frowned slightly, "This aura is that of a saint."
Her place is very clean. Except for this time when a group of alchemists were invited to study the iron scroll of the alchemy book, no one came to visit her at other times. How could a saint suddenly come
However, she didn't pay much attention to it. She just thought that some saint was passing by and came to pay a special visit.
But soon, Saint Qingshuang didn't think so.
Over the Qingshuang Valley, a terrifying coercion suddenly descended, so powerful that the expressions of all the alchemists changed.
"This is the pressure of the saint!"
"What's going on? How come there is pressure from the saint? Could it be that someone has angered the saint?"
"Look, there's someone up there."
The alchemists reluctantly looked up and saw two people standing in the sky above the valley. This majestic pressure came from one of them.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe and with a sturdy back.
There was another person beside the middle-aged man, but it was Grandmaster Li who had just left.
Seeing him, everyone began to speculate on the identity of this saint.
"With such a domineering aura, it could be that he is from the domineering saint clan."
"Grandmaster Li is also there. He is the royal alchemist of the Overlord Saint Clan. That saint is most likely from the Overlord Saint Clan."
"Looking at this momentum, it seems that the person who came here is evil."
"Yes, what exactly do Grandmaster Li and the others want to do?"
"I'm stupid, I can't even guess this. I guess Grandmaster Li has set his sights on the Alchemy Master's inheritance in the hands of Saint Qingshuang. He wants to use the hands of Saint Tyrant Body to steal the inheritance."
"This, this is a bit shameless."
All the alchemists were talking about it.
At this time, Saint Qingshuang walked out from the depths of the valley, came to Saint Naba Ti, and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist gave me such a powerful show of strength as soon as I came here. It's really impressive!"
"I, Cang Wen, from the Overlord Saint Clan, are here to exchange the alchemy master inheritance in your hands with Saint Qingshuang." Saint Cang Wen said calmly, then took out a Qiankun Ring and threw it to Saint Qingshuang.
"Oh, exchange?"
"This Qiankun Ring contains twenty quasi-holy medicinal herbs, fifty million high-grade spiritual stones, and twenty drops of heavenly marrow. Is it enough?"
Cangwen Sage said.
"I'm sorry, I haven't studied this alchemy master's inheritance thoroughly yet, so I can't give it to you." Saint Qingshuang threw back the Qiankun Ring.
"Sage Qingshuang, to tell you the truth, we have decided on the inheritance of the great alchemy master and must take it away today."
"Heh, it seems that Grandmaster Li is of such extraordinary significance to the Tyrant Rope Saint Clan that you are not willing to use saints to snatch it for him."
Saint Qingshuang couldn't help but look at Grandmaster Li twice.
Grandmaster Li's face showed pride when he heard this.
I told you to ignore me.
Now you know I'm awesome.
"If I don't hand it over, you will take action." Saint Qingshuang said with a sly look on his face.
Saint Cangwen pondered for a while, and then said: "Yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely powerful Saint Dao Yun locked Saint Qingshuang and was ready to take action at any time.
"Okay, what a hegemonic Saint Clan. He behaves as if he is domineering. If others don't give it to you, you will take it away. You guys are really lawless!"
Saint Qingshuang was extremely angry.
"In the Xuanwu Domain, the Overlord Saint Clan is the law and heaven!"
Cangwen Sage said domineeringly.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Unexpectedly, Saint Cangwen would dare to say such words.
But if you think about it carefully, among the saints in the Xuanwu Domain, the Overlord Saint Clan is the strongest, and the other party is really qualified to say so.
"It is not easy for you to cultivate to become a saint. It is better to hand over the inheritance of the great master to avoid making mistakes." Cang Wen, the saint, continued.
Saint Qingshuang was extremely angry, "I want to see what your Tyrant Body Saint Clan can do to me today!"
"Hmph, you're asking for trouble!" Saint Cangwen raised his hand, condensed the saint's Taoist charm, and turned his majestic spiritual power into a huge fist seal to strike!
This is the saint method of the Tyrant Saint Clan, the Brilliant Sky-shaking Fist!
A single punch is like the might of heaven!
Extremely domineering!
Seeing this, Saint Qingshuang raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
The two Taoist rhymes collided, and a roaring sound erupted in the void!
The terrifying power caused the entire valley to tremble.
With this blow, Saint Qingshuang fell back dozens of feet. The saint's body was greatly shaken, and his face turned slightly pale.
On the other hand, Saint Cangwen stood proudly, with a majestic momentum like a rainbow.
"Sage Qingshuang, although you and I are both saints, my accumulation in this realm is much better than yours. I am only two or three steps away from the great sage, while you are at least five steps away."
Saint Cangwen said proudly.
Hearing this, Saint Qingshuang was unwilling, but he had no way to refute. There was indeed a gap between her and the other party.
"Grandmaster Li, you are coaxing a saint to steal the Grandmaster's inheritance. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the entire alchemy world if this spreads?"
At this time, Gu Jiang stood up and said loudly.
He had just had an exchange of alchemy with Saint Qingshuang, and it was considered a friendship. Seeing that the other party was being persecuted, he couldn't help but speak for him.
"Hmph, as long as you can become a great master of alchemy, one or two ridicules are nothing." Grandmaster Li said coldly.
"You, an alchemist, dare to stand up. It is commendable for your courage, but saints do things, and you don't have the right to speak."
A cold light burst out from Saint Cang Wen's eyes, and a saintly charm fell on Gu Jiang, making him kneel on the ground.
"Stop, he is from Xuantian Sect."
Saint Qingshuang suddenly shouted loudly.
Saint Cangwen, who had originally raised his hand to deal with Gu Jiang, felt a trace of fear in his eyes after hearing the words Xuantianzong.
"The Xuantian Sect... belongs to that madman Chu Kuangren."
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