"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The sword light and the flying sword kept colliding, making loud noises.
The entire alchemy square trembled violently.
The disciples around them all retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected.
"Luo Qingchen, can he actually tie with Senior Brother Wang Teng?"
"This...this is too incredible!"
"Is he really a Jindan stage cultivator?"
...
Everyone was extremely shocked when they watched the battle between Luo Qingchen and Wang Teng.
They never thought that Luo Qingchen, a Jindan-stage cultivator, could actually tie the cultivator with the Nascent Soul-stage cultivator.
"This kid is indeed not simple."
Yuan Tiangang stood in the distance, watching Luo Qingchen and Wang Teng's battle, and a hint of praise flashed in his eyes. "Master, can Senior Brother Luo win?" Lin Wan'er stood beside Yuan Tiangang and asked with some concern. "Don't worry." Yuan Tiangang said, "Qingchen's strength is far more than that."
"He still has many trump cards, but he has not used it."
"Yeah." Lin Wan'er nodded. She believed Yuan Tiangang's judgment. "Luo Qingchen, you are indeed very strong." Wang Teng looked at Luo Qingchen and said, "But do you think you can beat me like this?"
"You are too naive!"
"Next, I will let you see my true strength!"
Wang Teng shouted loudly, and a more powerful aura burst out from him.
"This is... Dharma image!" "Senior Brother Wang Teng, he has actually cultivated the Dharma image!" "Now, Luo Qingchen is dead!"
...
Everyone exclaimed when they saw the changes in Wang Teng's body.
Dharma image is the symbol of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.
Only by practicing Dharma appearance can one be considered a true Nascent Soul cultivator.
The power of the Dharma image is very powerful and can greatly enhance the strength of the monk.
"Do you have a Dharma image?" Luo Qingchen looked at Wang Teng, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, "Then let me see how powerful your Dharma image is!"
"As you wish!" Wang Teng sneered, and a huge phantom appeared behind him.
It was a giant holding a giant sword and wearing armor, ten feet tall and majestic.
"This is...the God of War Dharma Image!"
"Senior Brother Wang Teng, he has actually cultivated the God of War Dharma Image!"
"The God of War Dharma Image is one of the top Dharma Images, and it is extremely powerful!"
...
...
Everyone exclaimed when they saw Wang Teng’s Dharma image.
"Luo Qingchen, die!" Wang Teng shouted loudly, and the magic figure of the God of War behind him waved his giant sword and slashed towards Luo Qingchen.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the giant sword slashed on Luo Qingchen.
"Senior Brother Luo!" Lin Wan'er exclaimed.
"Qingchen!" Yuan Tiangang's face also changed.
"Hahahaha..." Wang Teng laughed smugly, "Luo Qingchen, you are dead!"
"Is that true?"
At this moment, a voice came from the smoke and dust.
"What?" Wang Teng's face changed.
He quickly looked into the smoke and dust.
I saw the smoke and dust dissipate, and Luo Qingchen's figure appeared again.
He was unscathed, and a faint golden light was shrouded in his body.
"This...how is this possible?" Wang Teng's eyes widened, incredible.
"You actually blocked my magical attack?"
"You...what monster are you?"
...
Wang Teng's heart was filled with shock and fear.
He never thought that Luo Qingchen could block his magical attack. "Your Dharma image is nothing more than that." Luo Qingchen said lightly.
"You..." Wang Teng was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Luo Qingchen, but couldn't speak. "It's my turn!" Luo Qingchen sneered, and the sword intent soared into the sky on his body.
"Tianyuan Sword Technique, the fifth move!"
Luo Qingchen shouted loudly, and he injected all his spiritual power into the Tianyuan Sword.
A dazzling sword light burst out from the tip of the sword and slashed towards Wang Teng.
"No!" Wang Teng felt the terrifying power of the sword, and he screamed in horror.
He quickly activated the Dharma image to resist.
But, it's all too late.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the sword light slashed at the God of War.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the magic image of the God of War was actually shattered by the sword light.
"Puff!"
Wang Teng vomited blood in his mouth, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Senior Brother Wang!" Li Yunfei hurried forward and supported Wang Teng.
"I...I actually lost?" Wang Teng's face was pale and his eyes were full of disbelief. "Take the way." Luo Qingchen stood with his sword and said lightly.
"Luo Qingchen, you..." Wang Teng looked at Luo Qingchen, his eyes full of resentment.
"What, don't accept it?" Luo Qingchen sneered, "If you don't accept it, you can come back!"
"You..." Wang Teng was so angry that he trembled all over, but he didn't dare to fight Luo Qingchen again.
He knew that he was no match for Luo Qingchen. "Let's go!" Wang Teng gritted his teeth and left in shame with Li Yunfei.
"Senior Brother Luo is mighty!"
"Senior Brother Luo is invincible!"
"Tianyuan Sect will win!"
...
The disciples of Tianyuan Sect cheered when they saw Luo Qingchen defeating Wang Teng.
"Qingchen, you're doing it beautifully!" Lin Wan'er walked to Luo Qingchen and said with a smile. "It's just a lucky person." Luo Qingchen said modestly.
"Qingchen, you are too modest." Lin Wan'er said, "We all see your strength."
"Yes." Luo Qingchen nodded.
"Qingchen, your sword just now is so powerful!" Lin Wan'er praised, "It can actually break Wang Teng's Dharma image!" "That's because my sword intent is stronger than his Dharma image." Luo Qingchen said.
"Yes." Lin Wan'er nodded, "Qingchen, your sword intent is getting stronger and stronger."
"This is all the master's teachings." Luo Qingchen said. "Haha." Yuan Tiangang smiled, "Qingchen, you don't have to be humble. Your talent and hard work are all in your eyes."
"Your future achievements are limitless."
"Thank you for your praise, Master." Luo Qingchen said. "Okay, let's go back." Yuan Tiangang said.
"Yes." Luo Qingchen and Lin Wan'er nodded.
The three of them left the alchemy square.
The news that Luo Qingchen defeated Wang Teng quickly spread throughout the Tianyuan Sect.
Everyone was shocked by Luo Qingchen's strength.
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"Luo Qingchen actually defeated Wang Teng!"
"This...this is too incredible!"
"Is he really a Jindan stage cultivator?"
"He is simply a monster!"
...
...
Everyone was talking and looked at Luo Qingchen with admiration.
Luo Qingchen's name resounded through Tianyuan Sect again.
After defeating Wang Teng, Luo Qingchen's status in Tianyuan Sect was improved again.
He is not only the champion of the sect competition, but also an alchemy genius, but also a strong man who can challenge him higher than the level.
Countless disciples regarded Luo Qingchen as their idol and admired him very much.
However, Luo Qingchen was not proud and complacent.
He knew that his strength was far from enough.
In the world of immortal cultivation, there are many strong people, and there are many more powerful people than him.
He must continue to work hard and continuously improve his strength.
In the following days, Luo Qingchen practiced while refining elixirs and took over the sect tasks.
His cultivation has steadily improved, and his sword intent has become stronger and stronger.
His elixir level is getting better and better, and he has been able to refine a variety of elixirs.
His sect contribution points are increasing, and he has exchanged a large number of cultivation resources.
Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.
Luo Qingchen returned to the cave and carefully studied the "Ready Yuan Dan" pill recipe obtained from the Mission Hall. This pill recipe is much more complex than the foundation-building pill, and requires more types of spiritual herbs, and several of the main medicines are quite rare.
"It seems that I have to go to the market." Luo Qingchen said to himself.
Tianyuan Zongfang Market is a place for disciples in the sect to trade and purchase items. It is located in the southwest corner of the sect and is quite lively. Although Luo Qingchen is an inner disciple, he rarely comes to the market.
The next morning, Luo Qingchen went to the market with his sword.
In the market, there are crowds of people, and various hawking and bargaining sounds are coming one after another. There are various stalls on both sides of the street, selling spiritual herbs, elixirs, magic tools, talismans and other immortal cultivation supplies.
Luo Qingchen wandered in the market, his eyes swept across the stalls. The few flavors of spiritual herbs he was looking for were quite rare and were not available at ordinary stalls.
"This senior brother, do you want to buy spiritual herbs?" A crisp voice came.
Luo Qingchen turned his head and saw a female cultivator in blue standing in front of a stall, looking at him with a smile. This girl has a pretty face and a lively temperament, giving people a kind feeling. "Well, I want to buy some spiritual herbs." Luo Qingchen nodded. "I wonder what kind of spiritual herbs my senior brother is going to buy? Here, there are a variety of spiritual herbs, maybe there are what my senior brother needs." said the female cultivator.
Luo Qingchen reported the names of the spiritual herbs he needed.
After hearing this, the female cultivator thought for a moment and said, "These flavors of spiritual herbs that the senior brother wants are indeed rare. However, I happen to have two of them here, "Purple Jade Ginseng" and "Mysterious Ice Flower". " "Oh?" Luo Qingchen's eyes lit up, "That's great. I want both these two flavors of spiritual herbs." "Okay!" The female cultivator took out two jade boxes from the stall and handed them to Luo Qingchen, "Senior brother, please see, these are purple jade ginseng and black ice flower." Luo Qingchen took the jade box and opened it and saw that there was a purple spiritual ginseng and a crystal clear ice flower in the jade box, full of spiritual energy.
"Yes, it's the purple jade ginseng and the black ice flower." Luo Qingchen nodded with satisfaction, "How many spirit stones?"
"Purple Jade Ginseng is worth 500 years old, worth 300 top-grade spirit stones, Xuan Ice Flower is worth 300 years old, worth 200 top-grade spirit stones, a total of 500 top-grade spirit stones," said the female cultivator.
Luo Qingchen did not bargain and directly took out five hundred top-grade spirit stones and handed them to the female cultivator. "Senior brother is so happy!" The female cultivator took the spirit stone and said with a smile, "Do you need other spirit herbs? I can pay attention to it for you." "Thank you." Luo Qingchen said, "I'm still missing a 'Dragon Scale Fruit'. If you can help me find it, I will thank you very much." "Dragon Scale Fruit?" The female cultivator frowned slightly, "This dragon scale fruit is one of the main medicines for refining the Huiyuan Dan. It is extremely rare, and I can't guarantee that it can be found."
"But, senior brother, don't worry, I will do my best to help you."
"Thank you then." Luo Qingchen expressed his gratitude again.
Saying goodbye to the female cultivator, Luo Qingchen continued to look for the dragon scale fruit in the market.
He visited the entire market but found no trace of the dragon scale fruit. "It seems that this dragon scale fruit is really hard to find." Luo Qingchen was a little disappointed.
Just as he was about to leave the market, he suddenly heard a quarrel.
"I obviously liked this 'Seven-leaf Lotus' first, why should I sell it to him?"
"Fellow Taoist, I pay attention to everything, come first and come later. It would be too domineering to buy and sell for such a force, right?"
"Hmph, come first and come later? In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is the hard truth! I'm going to settle this seven-leaf Lotus. If you don't accept it, just come and grab it!"
Luo Qingchen looked in the voice and saw a burly male cultivator quarreling with a stall owner. The male cultivator was dressed in black, with a fierce face and a powerful aura on his body.
The stall owner is a middle-aged man with a low level of cultivation. He seems a little afraid in the face of the pressure of the male cultivator in black. "Fellow Daoist, it's too much for you to do this, right?" A cold voice came.
Luo Qingchen turned his head and saw a female cultivator in white standing aside, looking at the male cultivator in black coldly. This female cultivator has a beautiful appearance and a cold temperament, just like an iceberg snow lotus.
"Lin Wan'er?" Luo Qingchen was a little surprised, and he didn't expect to meet Lin Wan'er here.
"Oh, isn't this Junior Sister Lin?" The black-clad cultivator saw Lin Wan'er and a trace of evil light flashed in his eyes, "What, Junior Sister Lin also wants to stand up for this old guy?"
"I just can't stand you bullying the weak." Lin Wan'er said coldly.
"Bully the weak?" The black-clad cultivator sneered, "Junior Sister Lin, don't forget, this is the world of cultivation, the law of survival is the law of survival!"
"I advise you to meddle in other people's business so as not to cause trouble!"
"Come on the incompetent?" Lin Wan'er sneer, "I have never been afraid of anyone!"
"Okay, okay, okay!" The black-clad cultivator chuckled in anger, "Junior Sister Lin, since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being rude!"
In his body, a flash of inspiration flashed, and a flying sword flew out of his body.
"Stop!" Luo Qingchen suddenly said, "Fellow Taoist, I want this seven-leaf lotus."
"You?" The male cultivator in black looked at Luo Qingchen, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, "What are you? Do you dare to care about my other people's business?"
"I am a disciple of Tianyuan Sect, Luo Qingchen." Luo Qingchen said lightly.
"Luo Qingchen?" The black-clad man was slightly stunned. He seemed to have heard of this name.
"So you are the Luo Qingchen who defeated Wang Teng." The male cultivator in black said, "But even if you are Luo Qingchen, what can you do? This is a market, not Tianyuan Sect!" "I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business, so as not to ask for trouble!" "Call yourself?" Luo Qingchen laughed, "I want to see, why do you let me ask for trouble." "Okay, okay, okay!" The male cultivator in black laughed in anger, "Luo Qingchen, since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being rude!" He urged the flying sword and stabbed Luo Qingchen.
"A little trick for the devil." Luo Qingchen sneered, his wrist shook and the Tianyuan Sword was unsheathed.
"Tianyuan Sword Technique, the first move!"
A sword light flashed like lightning, colliding with the flying sword.
"Do!"
With a crisp sound, the flying sword was knocked away by the sword light. (This chapter ends)