The elixir becomes an immortal!
Big opportunity! Great fortune!
After looking at the ginseng in Li Zhige's hand for a moment, the old man recognized that it was the elixir that made him an immortal.
Even if he has become a heavenly immortal, the effect of such an elixir is almost as strong as that of his innate spiritual roots. This is undoubtedly a good fortune.
The old man forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart. He put his hands behind his back, looked like a master of the immortal family, and said to Li Zhige with a kind face, "Old Chen Tuan, I don't know which Taoist disciple my little friend is. I can't tell you what the old man is." My friend’s elders are acquainted with each other.”
Li Zhige ignored Chen Tuan.
Chen Tuan, an immortal and powerful person, is very famous in the three realms. Li Zhige naturally knows about him, but Li Zhige does not take him seriously. He is just an immortal monk, and he is a powerful person in the eyes of all living beings in the three realms. Or, but in Li Zhige's eyes, it was nothing more than that.
Ahem!
Seeing that Li Zhige didn't respond, Chen Tuan coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.
In Chen Tuan's view, Li Zhige was a human monk of a later generation, while he, Chen Tuan, was a powerful immortal. As a powerful immortal, Chen Tuan wanted the immortal essence made from the elixir in Li Zhige's hand, but he couldn't take it by force, so he had to reveal his identity and hope that Li Zhige would take the initiative to dedicate the immortal essence to him.
The embarrassment is that Li Zhige, a younger monk, doesn't seem to recognize his ancestor Chen Tuan.
Next to Patriarch Chen Tuan, the young man Tong Xuanzi was very smart and saw his teacher's embarrassing situation. He couldn't help but take two steps forward, raised his voice and said to Li Zhige, "Wuna Xiaoxiu, my teacher is Lao Jun's registered disciple. A well-known immortal in the three realms. Which cultivator are you from? Why don’t you worship my teacher when you see him?”
Tongxuanzi was extremely talented and accomplished at a young age, and he could not help but be arrogant when speaking.
Li Zhige ignored Master Chen Tuan and was about to leave Yunmeng Daze with the Ginseng Immortal. With Li Zhige's cultivation level, he would not be able to argue with a young man who had not yet become an immortal. Although master and disciple Chen Tuan wanted the ginseng immortal in his hands, they did not take it away. This shows that they are not treacherous, evil or arrogant people.
After all, he was a disciple of the Human Cult, a disciple of that Laojun, so Li Zhige had to give him some face.
Seeing that Li Zhige ignored his master and apprentice, Chen Tuan became a little anxious and hurriedly said, "Little friend, stay here. Little friend, do you know the origin of the doll in your hand?"
Li Zhige finally stopped, turned to look at Chen Tuan, and replied with a half-smile, "Of course I know that this is the spiritual ginseng that has been cultivated into essence. Swallowing it can add thousands of years of spiritual practice."
Chen Tuan's expression stiffened. He never expected that this junior monk from the human race, who seemed to have low magic power, actually knew the fairy spirit.
Beside Chen Tuan, the young man Tong Xuanzi frowned and scolded with dissatisfaction, "You are so rude, a little cultivator. My teacher is an immortal, how dare you call yourself me in front of my teacher?"
In the earthly immortal world, there are very few monks who call themselves me.
Only monks with a high level of cultivation can call themselves this seat when facing a monk with a low level of cultivation. Under normal circumstances, only powerful people who have become golden immortals will call themselves me. Ordinary immortals will not dare to call themselves me. This is common sense.
Chen Tuan didn't care about Li Zhige claiming to be his seat in front of him. He persuaded Li Zhige earnestly, "Since I know this is a fairy medicine, I must know that the fairy medicine can only exert its greatest effect by making an elixir." ”
"If the little friend is willing to give the elixir to the old man, the old man will take the elixir to Tushita Palace and ask the old man to start the elixir himself. When the old man refines the elixir, the old man can mix the two pills with the little friend to ensure that the little friend is immortal. The journey will be smooth. The old man can even take the little friend under his wing and show him the way to immortality."
"I believe that my little friend also knows that in the entire three realms, I am afraid that there is no immortal god who is more suitable for alchemy than Laojun."
"Swallowing the elixir in the first place is undoubtedly a waste of resources. It is a waste of opportunity. Only by refining the elixir into elixir can the greatest effect of the elixir be exerted."
Chen Tuan was good at tempting and spoke earnestly. He looked at Li Zhige expectantly. If not necessary, he really didn't want to bully the younger ones to steal the elixir from the hands of younger human monks like Li Zhige.
Under Chen Tuan's expectant gaze, the corner of Li Zhige's mouth curled up.
Li Zhige looked at Chen Tuan with a hint of a smile and said calmly, "I will handle this elixir on my own, so I don't need to worry about it, fellow Taoist."
Chen Tuan, who was no more than an immortal, wanted to take Li Zhige under his sect. Li Zhige couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing that Li Zhige had no food and salt and refused to hand over the ginseng immortal, Chen Tuan's expression changed and he was struggling in his heart.
Li Zhige simply left in no hurry and looked at Chen Tuan with a playful expression.
Of course Li Zhige noticed Chen Tuan's state, and he wanted to see if this Laojun's registered disciple would take action to snatch the ginseng immortal by force.
The white and tender ginseng fairy was held in Li Zhige's hand. It was neither noisy nor fussy, with despair written on its little face. It shouldn't trust these human monks. Whether they are human monks or fellow monsters, the first thing they think of when they see it is to refine it into elixirs. No living being will be kind to it.
It has known this truth for millions of years. What is ridiculous is that it has pinned its hope of escape on these people.
Shenxian resigned, because it could not escape from Li Zhige's hands.
On the side, under Li Zhige's playful gaze, Chen Tuan's expression changed. Finally, he made a decision, and said with an apology in his voice, "My friend, the matter of participating in the Immortal is a big one. It is a great opportunity." ”
"Opportunity is so great that I can't just let it slip away. Please don't blame me for bullying the young."
"May I ask who your little friend's name is and which immortal family he comes from? In the future, when Chen Tuan refines the elixir, he will definitely come to your door with the elixir to apologize to my little friend."
With that said, Patriarch Chen Tuan stepped on the water and walked towards Li Zhige step by step, preparing to snatch the Immortal Ginseng from the hands of the descendants of the human race in his eyes.
Li Zhige looked at Chen Tuan approaching step by step with a playful expression, and said in a calm voice, "I have no sect and no sect. I am a casual cultivator. But perhaps fellow Taoists have heard of my name."
Chen Tuan stopped, looked at Li Zhige seriously, and frowned.
The young man in front of him said that he was either a junior monk who did not know the heights of heaven and earth, or a powerful person whose cultivation was far beyond that of Chen Tuan.
By now, Chen Tuan has calmed down a lot, and he has thought of many possibilities.
Seeing that Chen Tuan had stopped, Li Zhige nodded slightly, his expression was calm, and his tone was calm as he continued to speak, "This is Li Zhige, have you heard of fellow Taoist Chen Tuan?"
boom!
Li Zhige's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder exploding in Chen Tuan's ears.
Li Zhige!
Chen Tuan had naturally heard of Li Zhige's name. For a moment, he stood on the water, his legs a little sore, causing ripples in the water. The ripples on the water surface were just like Chen Tuan's restless heart at the moment.
Looking at the tall and tall man in a green shirt in front of him, Chen Tuan felt cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
Not only had he heard of the name Li Zhige, the name Li Zhige was astonishing.
I would like to ask how many people in the Three Realms today have never heard of this peerless murderer Li Zhige?
Chen Tuan broke into a cold sweat, and Li Zhige smiled and asked, "Fellow Chen Tuan, is there anything else? If nothing happens, I will leave first."
Chen Tuan was so frightened that he trembled, came to his senses, and said quickly, "Chen Tuan sends you my Taoist friend."
Watching Li Zhige leave with Ginseng Xian, Chen Tuan took a long breath and stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Next to Chen Tuan, the young man Tong Xuanzi looked at his teacher in confusion and asked, "Teacher, who is Li Zhige? Why do I sense your fear and fear?"
Patriarch Chen Tuan looked at Tongxuanzi. He was still frightened and said with a trembling voice, "Tongxuanzi, please remember that there are some beings in the Three Realms that must not be provoked. Li Zhige is one of them."
Tong Xuanzi nodded obediently, "Teacher, I remember. But you haven't told me who Li Zhige is and what his background is. Why are you so afraid of mentioning him?"
Chen Tuan's eyes were deep and his tone echoed faintly in Tong Xuanzi's ears, "Li Zhige, that is a vicious man! A peerless vicious man even more vicious than Yang Jian!"
Tong Xuanzi was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth wide and could not close it for a long time.
Who doesn't know that Yang Jian is the god of justice, the protector of Xuanmen, and the famous god of war in the three realms? How ferocious must a peerless villain who is more ferocious than Yang Jian be?
