He was an ordinary guy, the fifth level of Qi Refining, and he was twenty-seven or eight years old.

"Take your wealth and I'll give you a way out."

"What?"

Qin Yan was stunned, digging his ears, and suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"I said I'll ask you to hand over the storage bag."

The disciples of Lingyao Valley were also a little nervous.

As the saying goes, people's hearts are unpredictable. Although foreign monks may have different thoughts, in the face of this sudden change, the immortal cultivators in Lingyao Valley may not all consider the interests of the sect.

For example, this guy in front of me was from a poor family. Despite the chance, he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals and became an inner disciple of Lingyao Valley.

It is enviable on the surface, but he himself has always been troubled by the lack of cultivation resources.

Just now, the head of the sect gave an order to make them responsible for maintaining order. If someone breaks around, there will be no mercy. It is this order that made him think badly.

You can find some lonely foreign cultivators and destroy them, just say that the other party is planning to be ill-behaved. In this way, will the spirit stone elixir on him belong to you?

This idea moved him. Anyway, the scene is so chaotic now that no one can investigate it afterwards. As long as you are careful, your cultivation level is weaker than yours, it will be a huge profit.

Although he was a little nervous, he could not extinguish the aroused greed and evil thoughts, so the scene just now came into being.

Qin Yan was the first immortal cultivator he liked.

I have to say that this guy is so lucky.

"Do you want my storage bag?"

Qin Yan couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, you...you hand it over quickly."

The disciple of the Spirit Medicine Valley looked a little uneasy, and the other party's reaction was a little calmer.

But he didn't turn back when he opened the bow. Now it was impossible to give up, so he had to pretend to be a vicious expression.

Qin Yan sighed. This was a god-given opportunity. He was also worried about where to find the disciples of Lingyao Valley who were left alone. Unexpectedly, this guy bumped into his eyes.

And you don't have to feel any conscience.

God really helps me!

So there is no need to say more about the next process. If Qin Yan can't subdue a mere qi-refining immortal cultivator even if he can't instantly subdue him, he will find a piece of tofu to kill him.

The hunter turned into prey, and the guy could no longer move the next moment.

His eyes showed a look of horror: "You, what are you going to do? This is the Spiritual Medicine Valley. If you are not good for me, this sect will not let you go."

Unfortunately, such a threat is really powerless. Qin Yan can't let the prey come to his door without permission.

He turned a deaf ear, raised his right hand, bent his five fingers slightly, gently grabbed the other party's head, and used the soul search technique.

A cup of tea passed quickly, and the firelight in Qin Yan's hand was shining, and the guy in front of him suddenly turned into ashes.

Of course, the storage bag will not be spared, it is not about greed for the wealth inside, but for other purposes.

Then Qin Yan looked around and released his spiritual consciousness. He did not find other immortal cultivators. This place was very secluded.

A satisfied look appeared on his face. When he slapped his waist, a jade bottle came into his eyes. He pulled out the bottle plug and poured out a pea-sized pill from it.

Disguise Pill!

Qin Yan learned Xuanyin Conformation Technique, and this magical power was very impressive. Once he used it, even monks of two great realms could not see through it.

However, this magical power also has its weakness, which is that it can only last for twelve hours each time. If it is used again, it requires a whole day of rest or a precious elixir.

It is the disguise pill in front of you.

This time when he went out, Qin Yan estimated that the Xuanyin Conformist Technique would have great uses, so in order to overcome his weakness, he spent a lot of money to acquire a whole bottle of disguise pill.

It turns out that you are prepared for any trouble!

At this moment, he used the Xuanyin Vision Technique again, and his appearance and figure changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, he became exactly the same as the unlucky disciple of the Spirit Medicine Valley just now.

Qin Yan took out a set of Lingyao Valley clothing from his storage bag and put it on it, and then hung his waist sign. In this way, even if he met someone he was familiar with, he could hide the truth.

Through soul searching, Qin Yan learned that this guy was named Sun Huo, an inner disciple of the sect. Because he lacked cultivation resources, he took risks.

Unfortunately, I met myself in an unlucky way. Now I just impersonated him and borrowed his identity to go to the Waste Dan House.

...

boom!

In the distance, bursting sounds kept coming into my ears. The entire Spiritual Medicine Valley was in chaos, and some demonic monks emerged.

The sound of Baicao Zhenren's shocked and angry voice came to his ears: "You are not Junior Brother Yan, who is yours, and why are you impersonating me?"

"So much nonsense, if you want to know, go to the underworld."

The dark clouds covered the roof, and the entire square was filled with dark demonic energy: "Or you hand over that treasure."

"Treasure, what treasure?"

"Hmph, I still have to pretend to be stupid now. It doesn't matter. Kill all of you, so we can find it ourselves."

A burst of laughter came from the demonic energy, and then condensed into a huge fist, about ten feet long, just like a huge iron pillar, hitting Baicao Zhenren hard.

"wishful thinking!"

The Baicao Zhenren naturally would not show weakness. A magic trick was used, and the flying sword above his head grew in the wind. Then it turned into a giant python, shook his head and tail, and faced the fist condensed by the demonic energy.

boom!

The collision between the two seemed to shake the world, and the aftermath spread out. At this time, they didn't care whether it would affect other immortal cultivators.

At the same time, the other side of the Flame Mountain was even more dazzling and the demonic energy soared into the sky. Several Golden Elixir ancestors from the Spiritual Medicine Valley and several powerful demon cultivators who emerged from somewhere were using their magical powers to capture each other.

The scene became more and more chaotic.

As for those foreign immortal cultivators, they all looked confused and didn't understand why a good celebration turned into such a situation. Of course, there were also many eyes showing excitement, some of them gloat, and some of them wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters like Qin Yan.

...

Some are happy and some are sad.

Qin Yan raised his head and looked at the chaotic scene of the square and the Flame Mountain in the distance. He didn't understand why Lingyao Valley encountered such a change, but for him, it was obviously a god-given opportunity.

Then Qin Yan followed Sun Huo's memory and headed towards the place where the Wodan House was.

“It’s here.”

...

After a cup of tea, Qin Yan arrived at his destination.

Looking at the magnificent building in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes. Unlike the Luoxue Sect, the Lingyao Valley is good at alchemy techniques, and it can even be said that it uses this skill as the basis for establishing a sect. Therefore, the scale of the waste alchemy house is much larger than that of the Luoxue Sect.
Chapter completed!