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Chapter 1623 Incarnation

Chapter 1623 External Incarnation

"This senior brother, I am Zhao Yan, a new inner disciple." Zhao Yan found a senior brother who looked kind and asked with his fists, "I recently got some skills from the inner stele forest, but it was difficult to understand. Therefore, I wanted to buy some cultivation pills that can increase my perception. I don't know that my senior brother here..."

The senior brother who looked kind-hearted smiled bitterly, "We can't help this. Look at our highest cultivation level, which is the middle stage of refining Void Refining, and there is no right to refine cultivation pills that increase their perception! The pills we refine are mainly healing pills, detoxification pills, and some potent foundation and essence cultivation pills that are not effective. As for other pills, I can't help it!"

Zhao Yan nodded to express his understanding.

For monks of this level, it is very difficult to practice elixirs in terms of perception. The elixirs in terms of perception are second only to the elixirs that improve their mental power, and are one of the most difficult elixirs to refine.

But at this moment, a powerful old man with a red face and a white beard walked over and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing the old man coming, several senior brothers present bowed their fists and said, "I have met the teacher and the hall master! We set up a stall here to sell the elixirs we refine ourselves. One is to reclaim some capital, and the other is to prove our own elixirs' strength!"

The old man with a red face nodded and said, "You are doing well. You have to refine the pills continuously, and the consumption is also very huge. If you can quickly convert yourself into raw materials and refine them again, it is very good for cultivation."

After saying this, he looked at Zhao Yan again and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Yan's heart skipped a beat.

This old man was the old man he met when he entered the sect after escaping from the valley of the ancient demon Xiuluo.

If Zhao Yan is not wrong, the old man is either the leader or one of the elder brothers.

"I didn't expect that one of the elder brothers among the worshippers of the ancient demon cultivators was the master of the Tiandao Sect's Pharmacy Hall!"

Zhao Yan knew in his heart, and did not point it out, so he quickly clasped his fists and said, "I have met the senior master of the hall. I am a new inner disciple Zhao Yan! I recently got a piece of martial arts. I want to practice, but my understanding is not enough. I want to buy some pills to improve my perception! I asked all my senior brothers, and all my senior brothers said they cannot refine them."

The old man with a red face nodded, "The pills to improve their perception are nothing more than the Nine-turn Spiritual Heart Pill, which are used to rebuild the pills! Whether it is the Nine-turn or the ability to re-enter the furnace, they are not able to achieve."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yan was also quite disappointed and decided to give up.

However, unexpectedly, the old man with red face spoke again, "Although they don't have them, I have them here."

While speaking, he nodded to Zhao Yan and said, "You come to the pharmacy with me and I'll give it to you."

"This..." Zhao Yan's heart moved.

The old man with red face obviously suspected that he was a troublemaker in the ancient demon valley. It is really hard to say what the ending would happen if he followed this old man to go to the alchemy hall alone!

But it’s not OK if Zhao Yan doesn’t go. If he doesn’t go, he will immediately reveal his feelings!

"I believe this old man is not the sect leader, so he dare not attack me easily!" Zhao Yan immediately smiled heartily, "Thank you, senior, it's just that in terms of price, I'm afraid I don't have enough contribution points to the sect..."

"Let's talk about it when you come with me." The old man with a red face said lightly and walked to the side of the mountain road.

Zhao Yan secretly evaluated himself. He couldn't see that the old man's cultivation level should have entered the fusion stage. If he fights with his strength, he is no match at all.

If he fights against his current strength, the peak of the Void Refining Period will be as strong as Qiao Li at the time, but it is not at the same level as the strong men in the fusion stage!

But Zhao Yan was never afraid of anyone, so he made up his mind and followed the old man over.

The two walked out of the market one after another, and soon walked from a crowded place to the secluded and deserted mountain road. Neither of them spoke, and Zhao Yan was secretly prepared to prevent the old man from suddenly attacking him.

However, the old man did not attack him. The two of them quickly walked past the small bridge with a misty fairy spirit. There was a house in front of them that looked like a huge palace, which was the location of the Tiandao Sect's alchemy hall.

"You are waiting for me here." The old man with a red face said an order, then walked into the back hall, and Zhao Yan stood there waiting.

Just as Zhao Yan was waiting, he suddenly walked in from the direction of the gate. He was exactly the same as the previous one, like twin brothers.

"This..." Zhao Yan was stunned.

When the old man walked in and saw Zhao Yan, he was stunned and asked in a deep voice, "Okay, okay, Zhao Yan, the inner disciple, you don't come here, I still have to find you! I'll ask you, that night a month ago, when it was the darkest in the early morning, I returned to the sect and happened to meet you, do you remember?"

Zhao Yan thought to himself that it was not good, so he quickly clasped his fists and said, "Senior, I did meet you that day, I remember clearly."

"Then tell me honestly, where did you go that night? Why did you come back at that time?" The old man with a red face turned pale, and his invisible momentum had already shook, as if he was iron plates on all sides surrounding Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan was a little angry when he was pressed, but he still said proudly, "Senior, there is no need to use such a method. I can clearly say that I cleaned up the feces of several ancestors in the Ancestral Hall that night. At that time, I transported some of the cleaned feces out and poured them out. When I returned, I met the senior!"

"Bastard, nonsense, you're lying!"

The old man with a red face was quite amazing. When he got angry, the huge iron plate formed by his breath continued to compress inward, making Zhao Yan even more difficult to breathe and a stronger threat.

Zhao Yan had already raised his alertness to the highest level. If the old man continued to push him hard, he would release his mirror magic armor and even his middle-grade Taoist weapon to prepare for battle.

But until the end, he would not do such a move. He just raised his chest and raised his head and said, "Senior, I was indeed in the Ancestral Hall that day. The master can prove it to me. If you don't believe it, ask yourself!"

"Of course I don't believe it. You little bastard, I believe you so much. I didn't expect you to deliberately destroy it! From then on, the ancient demon valley could not be restored for thousands of years. Let me be honest about what skills did you practice? What did you absorb the power of incense? Which spy sent by the ancient demon?"

"Senior, I'm not!"

"I'm not honest about it, do you really want me to attack you?" The old man with a blushing temper was quite irritable and was ready to attack Zhao Yan at the moment.

But at this moment, another red-faced old man walked out of the inner courtyard and shouted loudly, "Stop it, evil, stop!"
Chapter completed!
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