I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Chapter 28 will transform into being able to do whatever you want

Forging Tianwu, Elder Liu rested in the injured room. Look.hair.line.chinese.text.net

Elder Liu, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly changed his face. He held a dark, sharp and wonderful prism in his hand, perfused the whole body, and severely pierced the neck of Yue Qianlian, who was sitting beside the bed and caught off guard.

There was a slamming noise, and the prism was undoubtedly stuck at Yue Qianlian's neck, but it was the prism that broke into pieces in front of this thin skin.

"how is this possible?"

"Elder Liu" widened his eyes and lost his voice.

"Surprise!"

At this time, Yue Qianlian suddenly reached out and grabbed his face, feeling the unmatchable power from his face, "Elder Liu" woke up and realized:

"You are not Yue Qianlian, you are—"

"Yes!"

The face of "Yue Qianlian" was slowly distorted, changed, and her hair color changed from black to white, eventually becoming a person that "Elder Liu" did not want to see at this time.

He pointed his thumb at his face and smiled proudly.

"I am Bai Qiuran!"

Alchemy forging body skills, deep in the depths, can change the body at will, in this way Bai Qiuran temporarily transformed himself into the appearance of Yue Qianlian, in order to test Elder Liu.

"Elder Liu" 's face changed drastically. As soon as he moved, he wanted to perform the technique, but before that Bai Qiuran slapped his palm on his chest.

"Elder Liu was not seriously injured, so let's lie down and rest."

The majestic palm force came through the body and instantly shattered the Yuan Ying in the Purple House of "Elder Liu". The uncontrollable true Yuan raged in the body. A piece.

"Look, you're coughing up blood."

Bai Qiuran smiled very mildly, and reached out and gently pressed "Elder Liu" on his forehead.

"Elder Liu has a good night's sleep."

At the same time as speaking, the true energy was poured into the body. Apart from the surface of the elder Liu Xiu, the elder Liu was disturbed by Bai Qiuran's true energy, and he lost his life on the spot.

His body twitched violently, his legs tilted up as if they were spring-loaded, and then a dim light flew out of his psychic platform and flew outside the house. That was his primordial spirit. Without the use of magic, in addition to the extraordinary and immortal, only a man like Bai Qiuran who has been on the edge of life and death for a long time can directly see with the naked eye. Watch 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Website

But even if he saw it, Bai Qiuran didn't care. He watched the Yuanshen of "Elder Liu" so escaped from under his eyelids.

After a while, two girls, Li Jinyao and Tang Ruowei, opened the door and walked in one after the other, followed by a particularly depressed Yue Qianlian.

"Have you caught it?"

Bai Qiuran asked.

Li Jinyao nodded, and found a small green dementor stone, a bright light was shining in the stone.

This is why Bai Qiuran let her and Tang Ruowei come here to arrange in advance. The two girls arranged a complex matrix provided by Xue Ling together. Although they did not have any power for living people, they were able to capture the soul of the immortal class.

"Yes, give it to me."

Bai Qiuran took the stone, and then looked at Yue Qianlian, whose face was somber.

"Little Yuezi, you ..."

"I'm okay, Jianzu."

Yue Qianlian smiled bitterly:

"If you think about it, Elder Liu was not very good at fighting. Why could he escape from the ancient city, but my elder brother couldn't ... I am afraid that he was accidentally possessed by the immortal as early as during the fighting, then Sneak my brother behind me. "

At this moment, Bai Qiuran didn't know what comfort words he changed. Although the person in front of him was already a suzerain, it was he who grew up watching. In his eyes, Mr. Yue Qianlian was still the hairy kid. Look.

"I'm fine, Jianzu."

Yue Qianlian looked up at Bai Qiuran and said:

"It's not your responsibility, you don't need to blame yourself. The immortals already exist in this world. Even if they don't come this time, they will come sooner or later. Brother and Elder Liu just unfortunately fell down the road. "

Bai Qiuran could only reach out and pat his shoulders, saying:

"Keep it up."

"I know."

Yue Qianlian nodded and said:

"I'm not in trouble anymore. I need you to pick up the hairy boy. Even if the elder brother and Elder Liu are gone, I will continue to lead the forging of Tianwu."

After a pause, he said:

"Jianzu is going to do his own business. I am going to write an obituary ... Jianzu, please let these immortals escape."

"I will."

Bai Qiuran nodded and looked at Tang Ruowei and Li Jinyao.

"You guys stay here, I'll go get the deal done."

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After leaving Tiantianwu, Bai Qiuran quickly returned to the ancient imperial capital of Shangling State, which stopped the ancient city, but at this time, he found that it had completely changed.

The sky-high pillar of light from the ancient city has disappeared, replaced by a thousand-meter-high mountain growing upside down from the air, and the peak hangs in the sky a few miles above the ground, and directly below this mountain is the original ancient city.

Bai Qiuran looked around and found Su Xiangxue and others at the gate of the ancient city. He hurried over and asked:

"What's going on?"

"During our battle, the formation was completed."

Su Xiangxue looked back from the sky and replied:

"I'm afraid this is the purpose of Dixian, they have awakened what they want to awaken."

At this time, Elder Xu of Xuanfa Academy also looked up at the sky and murmured:

"This mountain is connected to another small world. This is a fairy house!"

His expression was mad, and it seemed as if he could not wait to rush in to study immediately.

"You hold me back. This kind of dangerous thing happened. I don't want to listen to your dean Qiuyuxuan again."

Bai Qiuran reminded him and then said:

"Mr. Zhang Ying, Master Weichen, bother you two looking at him, don't let him rush up."

Zhang Ruifei and Master Zen Chen nodded their heads. Bai Qiuran came to Huang Fufeng again and looked at him with the corpse placed on the stretcher.

"Sorrow changes smoothly."

After a while, he patted the elder Taima Zong on the shoulder, saying:

"Xiao Yuezi is already preparing for the funeral, take his body back to the forging sky."

"I will."

Huang Fufeng answered.

"Also, what about the soul of that famous fairy that you killed?"

Bai Qiuran asked.

"In the soul-drawing sword."

Huang Fufeng replied:

"I want to take him back and torture him with the soul-forging furnace in the Demon Sect ... What does the sword ancestor want?"

Bai Qiuran briefly mentioned his deal with Xue Ling, and then asked:

"Can you give him his soul?"

"Can the sword ancestor guarantee that his soul will be tortured like a forge of souls?"

Huang Fufeng asked back.

"Ok……"

Bai Qiuran thought for a moment, and then said:

"Abi **** find out."

"good."

Huang Fufeng nodded with satisfaction, took the Lingling Sword from his back and handed it to Bai Qiuran.

"Then the troublesome sword ancestor will arrange it."

"You don't need to arrange it. If this kind of battle fails, the ghost world must have arranged it well."

Bai Qiuran took over the spirit knife, and then said to Su Xiangxue:

"I leave a little."

He carried a knife, walked to a quiet place far from the ancient city, and then used Yin Jue to drive the method of calling ghosts.

The breeze lifted the tenderness of the willow tree, a cold breath came, Xue Ling's figure appeared silently beside Bai Qiuran.