Chapter 411: 1 Road to Immortality 2
Chapter 411: 1 Road to Immortality 2
"I didn't expect that you, my little disciple, are so talented in alchemy. You master it so quickly." Li Qin said.
Yun Chu complained in her heart that it was because she had secretly learned it on her own and even used the resources from the previous mission to practice.
Otherwise, how could she understand it so quickly?
"Come, come, disciple, let me refine another furnace for you. This time, I will refine the third-level Qingxin Pill." As he said that, Li Qin began to refine the pill.
But halfway through the refining, Yun Chu realized something was wrong.
She immediately stepped back, and the next moment, the alchemy furnace exploded.
After a while, Li Qin came out of the alchemy room covered in dust.
"Ahem, what an accident, what an accident." Li Qin said awkwardly, "Disciple, Master will teach you how to make pills another day."
He has to buy a new alchemy furnace.
"Disciple, take it and practice well." Li Qin threw a first-grade spirit-gathering pill to Yun Chu, then flew away.
Yun Chu opened the pill bottle, which contained twenty medium-grade Spirit Gathering Pills.
Yun Chu sighed, this master seemed to be quite good.
In a blink of an eye, it has been a year since Yun Chu joined the Huanglong Sect. In ten days, Qianpeng Sect will attack the Huanglong Sect.
Yun Chu did not leave early in order to seriously injure the heroine.
The heroine will be sent away by the leader of the Huanglong Sect two days before the attack on Qianpeng Sect.
She will not let Qin Yunmeng leave!
With only three days left before the Huanglong Sect was captured by the Qianpeng Sect, Yun Chu went to find his master Li Qin.
"Master, I have received reliable information that the third-level Qingling Fruit in Bailing Mountain is about to mature."
"really?"
"really."
On the second day, Li Qin left the sect and headed for Bailing Mountain.
It takes five days to go back and forth to Bailing Mountain, and including the search, it will take at least ten days to return.
This will also allow him to avoid the crisis of the sect.
At nightfall, Yun Chu wore a concealing magic weapon that could not be detected by the Spirit Transformation Stage and hid outside the sect's hall.
At the hour of Hai, Qin Yunmeng appeared.
Yun Chu took out a fifth-level earth-blasting talisman and threw it towards Qin Yunmeng.
Qin Yunmeng was caught off guard and was hit by the Earth-Exploding Talisman, falling to the ground seriously injured.
The leader of the Huanglong Sect rushed out and saw his little disciple dying.
He scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense and found nothing.
He quickly gave Qin Yunmeng a fourth-level Peiyuan Pill, and then asked someone to send Qin Yunmeng back to the room.
That night, the sect leader secretly sent his three disciples away.
Two days later, Qianpeng Sect attacked Huanglong Sect
However, only one year after the two joined the sect, the Huanglong Sect was conquered by the Qianpeng Sect.
As for Yun Chu, he left the Huanglong Sect on the night he injured Qin Yunmeng.
After leaving the Huanglong Sect, Yun Chu went to Anzhou Territory, where two of the world's top forces existed.
One is the Immortal Medicine Sect, and the other is the Dao Ji Sword Sect.
Yun Chu was preparing to join the Xianyao Sect. She knew how to make pills, and when the Xianyao Sect opened its doors to accept disciples, she would take the entrance exam.
Yun Chu rode the Fire Iron Flying Ant all the way to Anzhou.
All the monsters and high-level spiritual plants and fruits encountered along the way were looted by the fire iron flying ants sent by Yun Chu.
Yun Chu rode the wind down from the gate of the Huanglong Sect, traveled thousands of miles, and after half a year, he finally stepped into the territory of Anzhou.
As soon as he approached the core area, he was overwhelmed by a powerful vitality and bustling voices that were completely different from the quiet retreat in the mountains. The scene before him shocked him, even though he was used to the tranquility of the immortal world.
The first thing that catches your eye is the magnificent city built against the steep mountains.
The city wall is not made of ordinary bricks and stones, but is built by alternating the "black steel rock" that gleams with metallic luster and the "blue black stone" that is as smooth as jade. It towers into the clouds, with runes flowing endlessly, forming a powerful barrier to protect the city.
The city gate, named "Anzhou," was vastly larger than any other, resembling a prehistoric beast entrenched at a strategic point between mountains and rivers, swallowing and discharging vast quantities of people and spiritual energy. This was not only a thoroughfare for ordinary people, but also a hub for cultivators to travel between the myriad realms.
The scene inside the city is even more breathtaking.
The buildings are not straightforward, but make full use of the steep terrain, scattered along the undulating mountains and canyons, forming a three-dimensional and spectacular "mountain city" wonder.
The pavilions and towers with eaves and brackets, and the jade-like buildings with carved beams and painted rafters, are stacked layer upon layer and hang straight up to the cliffs.
Spiritual mist lingers in the air, and magical cranes fly among the carved railings and jade bricks, forming a strange symbiotic picture with the bustling mortal streets below.
The streets are not smooth roads, but wind like snakes between the mountain walls, or cross deep ravines with magnificent rainbow bridges, connecting urban areas at different heights.
The air was filled with a complex and rich aroma, the most striking of which was the refreshing fragrance of spiritual plants emanating from the Immortal Medicine Sect's sphere of influence.
As far as the eye can see, on the peaks of the city stand several huge buildings with ancient style, shrouded in misty clouds. They are the property and stronghold of the Immortal Medicine Sect.
The glazed tiles reflect colorful light in the sunlight, and the large gold-plated characters such as "Baicaotang" and "Wandan Pavilion" on the plaques shine brightly.
In the special market area, there are many shops on both sides of the street and endless open-air stalls.
Thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, red flame fruit, ice crystal snow lotus and other spiritual medicines that are rare in the outside world are displayed here like ordinary goods, with spiritual light flashing and medicinal aroma rising to the sky.
Disciples of the Immortal Medicine Sect, dressed in attire embroidered with sacred herbal motifs, crisscrossed the area, some manning the shops, others purchasing and inspecting goods. The scene was bustling with activity. The rich aroma of medicinal herbs practically condensed into a faint, multicolored mist.
In stark contrast to the gentle fragrance of the Immortal Medicine Sect is the sharp sword energy and golden breath brought by the Daoji Sword Sect:
On the other side of the city, several solitary peaks rose from the ground like sharp swords piercing the sky. The peaks were hidden in the clouds, and the outlines of palaces with cold light flickering could be vaguely seen above them. That was the mountain gate or important dojo of Dao Ji Sword Sect.
Sometimes, sharp sword lights would shoot down from the top of the mountain like meteors, or rise into the sky from the city, cutting through the sky and leaving behind a sharp whistle that lingered for a long time.
There are also the "Divine Weapon Pavilion", "Sword Testing Platform" and "Sword Enlightenment Tower" opened by the Dao Ji Sword Sect in the city.
These buildings have cold lines and sharp edges, and exude a cold metallic luster throughout.
There are often sword practitioners with long swords on their backs and stern expressions coming in and out of the door, with a faint sharp aura lingering around them.
The flying swords and magical treasures displayed in the shops shone with a cold light, and the sword energy surged spontaneously, making people dare not look directly at it. Sword cultivators rushed like shuttles: On the streets, disciples of the Daoji Sword Sect, dressed in plain white, dark black, or navy blue sword robes, were everywhere.
They either fly low on their swords, their bodies turning into streams of light as they shuttle between buildings; or they walk steadily with their eyes as sharp as lightning. Wherever they pass, people unconsciously make way for them, their awe and yearning evident in their words.
Under the influence of these two top powers, the core city of Anzhou Domain displayed a breathtaking prosperity:
The wide streets, winding stairs and the flying rainbow bridge are crowded with people.
Peddlers shouted their wares, merchants negotiated deals, and monks and mortals mingled among them.
People with all kinds of accents and strange costumes gathered together, like a microcosm of the world.
Countless flying instruments (spiritual boats, flying shuttles, lotus platforms) shuttled through the airspace at different altitudes above the city, dragging tails of light of various colors, interweaving into a flowing light net.
The sounds of hawking, bargaining, the roar of spirit beasts, the sounds of refining iron, the sounds of monks discussing Taoism, the melodious sound of bells and chimes coming from afar, and the sound of swords whistling through the air... all these sounds mixed into a magnificent wave of sound, echoing among the layered valleys and buildings, hitting the eardrums, and announcing the endless vitality and bustle of this majestic city.
The giant city of Anzhou is not a mortal city, but a three-dimensional miracle built on the rugged terrain of the wilderness, created by the power of immortals and the vitality of the mortal world.
The fragrance of the elixirs of the Immortal Medicine Sect and the sharp sword energy of the Dao Ji Sword Sect, like the yin and yang poles of the city, together establish its unique temperament.
The layered buildings, flowing light and shadow, bustling voices, and shuttling monks all indicate the supreme prosperity and vitality of this place as the place where top forces are entrenched.
Yun Chu stood in front of the city gate, feeling that he was as small as a drop in the ocean.
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