Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Wang Yuan helplessly said: ”At that time, the only thing I lacked was a method, not the realm.”

Having said that, Luo Chen finally understood.

The majority of methods relied on external items.

As far as Luo Chen knew, Wang Yuan had participated in the Zhenlong Black Market and had consequently acquired many valuable items.

Such as the Top Grade Glove Magic Tool, the Mysterious Magic Tool Hejiang Iron Lock, and so on.

Later, he himself helped Wang Yuan buy that copy of ”Sky Roc Transformation,” which filled in some of his physical cultivation attacking methods.

Considering this, he really should have this confidence.

”Furthermore, Duan Qiankun is not the same as a regular Foundation Establishment Cultivator. I have a natural advantage over him.”

”What do you mean?”

”He’s old and weak, with declining vitality. This is precisely where I excel!” Wang Yuan expressed great confidence in this aspect. ”It’s nothing more than using my strength to attack the enemy’s weakness.”

But after the confidence came the distress.

”But if there is a Defence Magic Item, many things would become problematic.”

Seeing the distressed Wang Yuan, Luo Chen gave a slight smile.

”This is nothing to worry about. In dealing with Duan Qiankun, I will not fight an uncertain battle.”

”Magic Items...are coveted by many people!”

He said the last sentence with a tone full of lament.

Vaguely, he could still remember Mi Shuhua purchasing the Sky Moon Purple Gold Wheel at the Yu Ding auction, regardless of the cost.

The uncontrollable ecstasy, the echoing laughter, everything was still fresh in his memory.

Seeing Luo Chen’s confidence, Wang Yuan didn’t say anything more.

He knew that Luo Chen would never plot against him.

After Wang Yuan left, Luo Chen remained alone in the stone house, pondering over any missed details.

After a long time, he finally laughed lightly.

”Nangong Jin, I hope you won’t disappoint me!”

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Atop Xiao Huan Mountain.

The ice and snow were gradually melting, and the dead branches and leaves trembled in the steep, cold wind.

The mountaintop was the Duan Family’s Forbidden Area.

Non-direct descendants were not allowed to enter.

Only Clan Chief Duan Qiankun and the highly anticipated Duan Rui could freely come and go.

At this moment, Duan Qiankun stood outside a thatched cottage, his old face devoid of any emotion.