MTL - I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals-Chapter 158 Dharma Protector

  Chapter 158 Dharma Protector Forms Alchemy

  The real Bai Ling came through the sky, holding a secret bead in his hand, with a drop of coagulated crystal blood in it, and used some kind of induction secret technique.

   "Aunt Ling."

  Lu Changan and Fu Dong stepped forward to salute.

  Seeing that the lives of the two people were safe, Bai Ling let out a sigh of relief.

  Lu Changan had previously purchased information on Huanglongshan, so he had a relatively clear understanding of the relationship between the direct descendants.

  Both Master Bai Ling and Junior Brother Cheng are marginal figures.

  The former broke up with Huanglong Zhenren many years ago, and the latter committed a crime and was expelled from the school.

  Junior Brother Cheng is not familiar with Master Bai Ling.

  Normally speaking, the disciple and the master have a good relationship, and the relationship cannot be very close.

   As long as Lu Changan speaks less and does not reveal his secrets obviously, the aura of the Imaginary Mask will be imitated, and ordinary real people will not be able to see it.

   "Xiao Cheng, this time Huanglong Mountain is in danger, thanks to you for coming forward."

  Realist Bai Ling asked what had happened, and was relieved to learn that "Junior Brother Cheng" sacrificed his life to save Fu Dong again, and his cold voice softened a bit.

   "It is the disciple's job to share the worries of the master."

  Lu Changan responded in a well-regulated manner, greeting.

  Realist Bai Ling and Junior Brother Cheng haven't seen each other for many years. Even if Lu Changan's actions are a little different from the past, he will not be suspicious.

   Besides, Junior Brother Cheng has just made a lot of contributions.

  Realist Bai Ling gave each of them a bottle of healing secret medicine, and then took out a spirit boat.

   "Come on."

  Realist Bai Ling didn't say where he was going. He was flying in a flying boat at a low altitude outside the Black Mist Mountains.

  Lu Changan took a secret medicine without asking any further questions.

   Fortunately, Bai Ling did not personally check the specific injuries of the two.

   It's still because the relationship is not close enough. After all, real Bai Ling is not a teacher's wife, and she has lost contact with her for many years.

  Lu Changan noticed that Bai Ling's attitude towards Fu Dong was relatively cold, so he might as well be kind to himself.

  …

  The flying boat was circling east and west in the Black Mist Mountains. If it were an ordinary monk, he would have been dizzy long ago.

  Lu Changan has rock rats around, so he doesn't worry about getting lost.

  Master Bai Ling is so cautious.

  He couldn't help guessing about the destination of this trip.

  Three days later, the flying boat was still circling in the black mist mountains.

   "Aunt Ling, my injuries are fine. If the destination of this trip is confidential, this junior can leave alone."

   Lu Changan opened his mouth and said.

   "No, only you and Yifeng are worthy of trust in Huanglongshan's direct lineage."

  Master Bai Ling said calmly.

   "Besides, the enemy is chasing to the northwest. That place may not be hidden, and it needs competent personnel to assist in the defense."

  Lu Changan nodded and did not refuse.

  Through probing, he confirmed that Bai Ling's manpower and strength are limited.

   On the other side of Huanglong Immortal City, according to various news and signs, the Daoists of Jiedan check and balance each other.

  The number of people involved in preventing Fu Xuemei from forming alchemy is limited to fake alchemy and real people.

  Ten days later.

  The airship entered a basin covered by a phantom array.

   Around the basin, there are five peaks towering, forming a natural five-element array.

  Due to the cover of the phantom array, from the surface, the center of the five peaks is a fog and abyss.

   "Huh? The aura of the heavens and the earth gathers... Is there a hidden spiritual vein here?"

  Lu Changan entered the basin, with his powerful senses and knowledge of his previous life, he quickly discovered something.

  The spiritual veins of heaven and earth are not limited to the human world.

  In the Black Mist Mountain Range, the territory of monsters, there are also spiritual veins.

   However, the spiritual veins of the Black Mist Mountains are basically occupied by powerful monsters. And under the influence of the geographical environment and ethnic characteristics for countless years, the characteristics contained in it are not particularly suitable for human long-term cultivation.

  The hidden veins below this basin are small second-order high-grade spiritual veins, similar to extinct volcanoes, not very obvious, and need to be stimulated by formations.

  Combined with the natural formation and the arranged spirit gathering formation, it has reached the point of quasi-third-order spiritual vein at this moment.

  If a large number of spiritual stones are added, it is theoretically feasible to reach the spiritual pressure of the third-order spiritual vein in a short period of time.

"I see."

  Lu Changan was certain that this was the place where Fu Xuemei secretly formed alchemy.

   Huanglong Mountain has been rooted in the Black Mist Mountains for hundreds of years. It is not a surprise that such a small hidden vein can be excavated after learning the answer.

  …

   "Xiao Dong!"

  A quiet and ethereal female voice, with a sense of surprise after the rain, came from a stone temple in the center of the basin.

   After many years, Lu Changan saw Fu Xuemei again.

  A head of lavender long hair, blowing in the wind; wearing a moon white gown, outlines her plump figure with icy muscles and proud bones.

   Lips are not smudged but red, eyebrows are not painted but green, there is a kind of empty valley orchid, independent temperament.

  Fu Xuemei held her younger brother's arm, and talked with concern after the reunion between life and death.

   "Aunt Ling, Senior Brother Cheng, please rescue Xiaodong."

  Fu Xuemei restrained her emotions, and smiled apologetically at the two of Lu Changan.

  She bowed long and bowed: "Today's kindness, Xuemei will remember it in her heart, and she will definitely repay it after forming the alchemy."

   "Junior Martial Sister, there is no need to give big salutes, it is only right to help each other from the same family."

  Lu Changan said politely.

  Afterwards, Bai Ling and Fu Dong narrated what happened, and Lu Changan seldom spoke.

  Lu Changan could feel that there was a certain distance between Fu Xuemei and his "Junior Brother Cheng". Although he maintained respect, he showed genuine gratitude.

  Perhaps, Fu Xuemei knew of Junior Brother Cheng's unrequited love, and even explicitly rejected it.

  This sense of distance is a good thing for Lu Changan's disguise.

  In addition, Junior Brother Cheng was expelled from the school for several years, and the relationship became more and more estranged. Fu Xuemei also lacks understanding of her life experiences in these years.

  Lu Changan reckoned that Fu Xuemei might not be suspicious even if he behaved slightly abnormally.

   "Xuemei, how are you preparing?"

  Bai Ling is a real person.

   "It's almost there! Seeing my brother, my heart is at ease."

  Fu Xuemei smiled slightly, running the mana of foundation establishment, and the aura she emitted fluctuated. Although it was not as good as the peak foundation establishment, it was no longer like a monk who had just entered the ninth floor of foundation establishment.

   "Xuemei, you still have a chance to choose."

   "One is to wait until the turmoil is over and the state is at its peak before forming a pill, but Huanglong Mountain will change hands."

   "The second is to form the alchemy now, which may be noticed by the fake alchemy real person who is chasing after him."

   Master Bai Ling said solemnly.

   "If I don't form a pill now, it will be difficult to find opportunities in the short term, and Huanglong Mountain will change hands even more."

  Fu Xuemei didn't have time to think, and chose to form the alchemy now.

  If she succeeds in forming the alchemy, with the assistance of the earth dragon beast, the rest of the master's life can be protected for some years.

  Equivalent to the three major true pills, enough to allow Huanglongshan to survive the trough period.

   "Please trouble Aunt Ling and Brother Cheng."

  Fu Xuemei made a long bow.

  Looking at her brother one last time, she returned to the stone hall alone.

  Lu Changan noticed that after Fu Xuemei saw her younger brother, the last trace of worry disappeared from Fu Xuemei's eyes, and her mood completely calmed down.

  As a genius of the Earth Spirit Root, he has the complete opportunity to form alchemy, and the biggest factor affecting his success or failure and the quality of alchemy is only his younger brother Fu Dong.

  This is also the meaning of Bai Ling's going to meet Fu Dong.

  …

   Half a month later.

  Above the basin, a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered, emitting a huge spiritual pressure.

  The vision of heaven and earth impacting the great realm, even the phantom array can't cover it up.

   Within a hundred miles, the aura of heaven and earth was extremely restless.

   Fortunately, this place is located on the outskirts of the Black Mist Mountains, and there are no powerful monsters around. The monsters that existed nearby could not be avoided.

  Looking at the sky above the head, the steady and condensed aura clouds.

  Lu Changan felt absurd and bizarre.

   "Am I becoming Fu Xuemei's alchemy protector?"

  He came to Huanglong Immortal City this time, originally intending to obstruct Fu Xuemei's alchemy.

   As a result, the person who formed the alchemy in Huanglong Mountain was not Fu Xuemei.

  He left Huanglong Fairy City with a mentality of resignation.

   Unexpectedly, when meeting Fu Dong, an opportunity would come to him.

  Afterwards, he received the "favor" from Huanglong Mountain, and by chance, he got a low-quality Condensation Crystal Pill.

  Before, he managed to make a shot once before, and because of such a cause and effect, his thoughts of making a shot became weaker and weaker.

more importantly.

  To directly intervene to destroy the alchemy is not in line with his original plan and the philosophy of this life.

   "It's almost time to take the crystal pill."

  As the repairer, Lu Changan silently watched and judged the situation.

  He weighed his interests, whether he needed to run away, anyway, Fu Xuemei and the other three didn't even know her true identity.

  Friar False Dan can't do anything to him, and real Bai Ling can't abandon Fu Xuemei to pursue him.

  However, with his current spiritual consciousness, it is not a big problem to judge the concealment ability of the Baihuan Mask if it is hidden from the early stage of alchemy.

   Normal farewell afterwards is fine.

  Maybe, with the status of Junior Brother Cheng, he can still get benefits in the future.

  …

   Whoosh! Whoosh!

  Two tens of miles away, two rays of Danli Xiaguang flew over quickly.

   "The vision of forming alchemy! Finally found it!"

  Xiang Jinglong and He Yuanwu looked at each other, laughed loudly, and went straight to the basin.

  Bai Ling's complexion changed, and he quickly made a decision.

   "Xiao Cheng, Xuemei has reached the critical moment of condensing her pills, so I'm going to entangle those two fake pills."

   "The junior..." Lu Changan hesitated.

  If Master Bai Ling asked him to fight against fake Dan, he would definitely not be happy.

   It's fine if you don't obstruct, how can you help backhand?

  Reverend Bai Ling threw an order over and ordered:

   "This is the token of the Stone Palace Formation."

   "Stay here to protect the Dharma. Don't let people break in to interfere with Xuemei's alchemy, and don't let Fu Dong get hurt."

  The hidden veins below the basin barely reach the spiritual pressure of the third-order spiritual veins with the help of formations and spiritual stones, and there is no obvious additional burden.

  Therefore, only a Tier 2 top-rank miniature array can be deployed to protect the stone palace just now.

   If the passive defense is hidden in the stone hall, the attacker will inevitably interfere with Fu Xuemei, who is forming a pill inside.

   "Let me protect the law?"

  Lu Changan took the token, narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt absurd again.

  (end of this chapter)