Chapter 88: Death of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator

"What, you said a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator died in our Dahe Market?"

Early in the morning, Luo Chen, who had just gone out, was startled by the discussion in the courtyard.

Qin Liangchen and his wife, Gu Caiyi, and even Bai Meiling and Feng Xia gathered together.

The one they were discussing enthusiastically was the death of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Bai Meiling chattered: "The body was discovered the day before yesterday, a Jin Dan cultivator from Mount Ailao used a soul card and tracking magic treasure to fish it out from the bottom of the Lancang River near Dahe Market."

"Not suicide, it's murder!"

Nonsense, who would want to commit suicide for no reason!

Luo Chen couldn't help but ask: "Since it was killed by someone, why didn't the enemy handle the body? The method of sinking the river is too rough, it's better to use high-grade true fire to burn the body and destroy the traces."

"I guess the enemy wanted to, but couldn't!"

Bai Meiling tilted her little head and said so.

"People were killed, can't the body be destroyed?"

"That Foundation Establishment cultivator had a defensive magic treasure, which is said to have been specially asked for by his wife from a Jin Dan senior."

Defensive magic treasure!

Luo Chen's eyelids twitched.

Immediately, he realized that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

Why were Bai Meiling and Qin Liangchen talking, but Gu Caiyi didn't participate in the discussion?

Seeing Luo Chen look over, Gu Caiyi's expression was a bit complicated.

"Fei Bowen indeed has a strange defensive magic treasure, and it is a particularly strange function, called the Cage. It is said that after it is unfolded, it will turn into a small fairy house, isolating all spiritual power inside and outside. Unless there is an attack method at the late Jin Dan level, the Cage cannot be broken."

"Of course, once the Cage is unfolded, the people inside can't come out, and can only wait for others to rescue."

Sure enough, it is a strange magic treasure.

Defending against enemies, and locking oneself up by the way.

Murong Qinglian was very surprised, "Caiyi, do you know that late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

Gu Caiyi nodded lightly and pointed to a gauze dress on her body.

"This was a high-grade defensive magic treasure he gave me when he stayed at the Tianxiang Pavilion in Dahe Market."

High-grade defensive magic treasure, actually given to others casually?

That late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator who died was so generous!

For a time, Murong Qinglian, Bai Meiling and others looked at Gu Caiyi's expression a bit wrong.

Gu Caiyi didn't explain, she also wanted to return the magic treasure, but the other party firmly refused.

Also said that he didn't have the rule of taking back things he sent out, that was hitting his face!

"Fei Bowen?"

Luo Chen muttered this name, and subconsciously said: "Isn't that the foreman from Mount Ailao?"

Foreman?

Gu Caiyi had known the meaning of this term long ago.

She rolled her eyes at Luo Chen and sighed: "It is indeed him, otherwise the Jin Dan superior of Mount Ailao would not have come to find him personally. For this reason, the Xianzhu Residence, a Mount Ailao shop in Dahe Market, has been closed for two days."

Xianzhu Residence closed?

Luo Chen suddenly realized, no wonder the Mount Ailao cultivators who helped him build the alchemy room the day before yesterday didn't even want the final payment and left in a hurry.

It turns out that their own home had such a big thing!

"He came to Dahe Market to repair spiritual residences and help build the Dao Discussion Platform. For no reason, who would kill him? Who could kill him?" Luo Chen was extremely curious, and even analyzed the other party's origin, "Not to mention his late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, just by being the son-in-law of a Jin Dan cultivator's granddaughter, no one should dare to move him!"

Everyone was puzzled, and chatted for a while, then had to disperse.

After all, everyone still has to go to work.

However, before leaving, Murong Qinglian still told everyone to be careful when going out.

Maybe the murderer who killed Fei Bowen is a foreign cultivator, and it is very likely that he is still lurking in Dahe Market.

To this, everyone said okay, but didn't take it to heart.

People are doing big business, killing late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, where do they have time to stare at these small fish and shrimp.

In Luo Chen's words, it is quite a posture of "as long as I am a piece of shit, no one should step on me".

This statement was scolded by several female neighbors.

The alchemy room is about to be completed, and the gang members coming and going, not only did not decrease, but became more and more.

Luo Chen is no longer as leisurely as before, becoming busy.

"Luo Erduo, nephew of Luo Wudi, fourth level of Qi Refining."

"Yang Qi, son of Dragon-Coiling Tiger Yang Wei, first level of Qi Refining, only nine years old! Is this sent to the Alchemy Hall?"

"Mi Li, granddaughter of that old man Mi Shuhua? Fourth level of Qi Refining, twenty-one years old. It seems that the aptitude is not very good, otherwise it would have been sent to the big sect long ago."

Faces that were immature, yearning, suspicious, or proud flashed through Luo Chen's heart.

These are all people stuffed into his Alchemy Hall by the Hall Masters of various halls.

Luo Chen couldn't refuse, because this was the condition he agreed to at the Haoyue Hall meeting.

He would try his best to cultivate alchemy for their descendants.

Of course, he would definitely teach.

But whether he is attentive or not, it all depends on himself.

As for how many of these people can graduate?

What a joke in the cultivation world, he, Luo Chen, is still consolidating his alchemy foundation!

Holding the Hundred Herbs Illustrated Guide, Luo Chen glanced at the group of young people in the valley and couldn't help curling his lips.

These people are unreliable, he has to cultivate another batch of tools.

In Xieyue Valley, a group of young people gathered together, bored, chatting about some things.

In the words, there is no lack of curiosity about Luo Chen, the master of the Alchemy Hall.

"He is not older than me, right, this can become a Hall Master?"

The speaker is Luo Erduo, nephew of Luo Wudi.

A fierce aura, it can be seen that he has also entered the mountains and seen the blood of demonic beasts.

It's just that this qualification is useless in front of others.

Whose elders didn't kill out of the sea of corpses in the mountains!

Tang Quan sneered, "Yes, your age is older than him. But your realm is not higher than him, besides being able to fight, what is better than him? Coming out to mix, you have to talk about technology!"

Tang Quan, the seed player recommended by Zeng Wen.

He has no kinship with Zeng Wen, purely the descendant of a brother who died before him.

Knowing that Zeng Wen and Luo Chen have a good relationship, he also subconsciously tends to Luo Chen's side.

Luo Erduo's face flushed, "Yes, your technology is good. With your sick tiger uncle, I'm afraid you have learned a lot of ways to control women!"

Tang Quan stood up suddenly!

"Little bastard, say it again?"

"Afraid of you!"

Seeing the two arguing, others are also helpless.

Tang Quan is really not afraid of Luo Erduo, the other party's father died early, and his uncle Zeng Wen didn't care about him before, so he also entered the mountains to kill demonic beasts with the Combat Hall people from time to time.

In terms of realm, the two are equal.

"Everyone, stop arguing, okay?"

Hearing this gentle voice, Tang and Luo had to let go of two cruel words and stopped arguing.

Just because the other party is the granddaughter of Gang Leader Mi Shuhua, and her mother Mi Junping is also the Hall Master of the Merit Hall.

Mi Li, three-spirit root aptitude, fourth level of Qi Refining.

On a beautiful face like a flower, there is always a sickly paleness.

She squeezed out a smile, "Everyone came to the Alchemy Hall, all want to learn alchemy from the Hall Master, why make it so embarrassing."

Some echoed, some were silent.

For the Alchemy Hall, they also know some things from their respective elders.

Some value it, some disdain it.

Therefore, the composition of these juniors coming to the Alchemy Hall is also not quite the same.

Some are sent to learn alchemy, and some are just sent to deal with it.

Mi Li sighed, and her heart was also panicked.

In the Mi family, she is not very important.

The congenital deficiency constitution made her waste a lot of resources from her parents since she was born, but she gained nothing.

Now that the Mi family is becoming more and more prosperous under Mi Shuhua's leadership, geniuses are emerging in the clan, and there is even one of the same generation as her who has the opportunity to worship into the sect next.

Her status has fallen even more.

Now that her mother sent her to the Alchemy Hall, she doesn't know what kind of mind it is.

Is it to send away, or does she hope she really learns something?

Just when her heart was panicked, the little partner beside her screamed.

She looked up, only to see an earthy yellow escape light, crossing the sky, leisurely escaping into the depths of Xieyue Valley.

"It's Grandpa!" Mi Li thought.

"Little Luo, how is that Jade Marrow Pill researched?"

Just landed, Mi Shuhua went straight to the point.

Yellow Dragon—Luo Chen, rolled his eyes, "You old man really believes in me, I've only had it for a few days! If it were so easy to refine, your Mi family would have sold it long ago, right?"

Mi Shuhua smiled awkwardly, he also knew he was a bit urgent.

But after a conversation with Wang Haichao last night, apart from asking Gao Tingyuan not to look for Luo Chen's trouble in the future.

Another thing made him have to be urgent.

That is, if the Po Shan Gang Alchemy Hall can really produce good pills, the Dajiang Gang will also be involved.

By then, with the help of the Dajiang Gang's channels, their pills can be sold to other markets.

Sighed, Mi Shuhua suppressed his urgent mood.

"The opening day is set for three days later, and some of our internal cultivators will be invited to watch the ceremony."

"I'm preparing to hold a ceremony for you, do you have any ideas?"

Luo Chen blinked, ceremony? Scene?

That is naturally the bigger the better!

"Okay, then open the hall and open the furnace together, and I will show you a little bit, what is called an Alchemy Master!" ===== CHAPTER 89 =====