Carefully, Qin Lang did not dare to alarm the other party, and tried his best to not make any sound when walking, and went down to the bottom of the cliff.

Pill refining, even if it is a pill that is extremely sinful, will emit a fragrance during the refining process, so it cannot be considered that there is a strong fragrance. The pill refining must be a regular pill.

Qin Lang is no longer a young boy, and he has always been very cautious. After all, if someone notices it, it will be a disaster for death.

When he reached the bottom, Qin Lang noticed that the white air was coming from a cave at the bottom. The cave was about ten meters high from the ground and was in a suspended position. In this way, if he wanted to enter, his body would first be suspended. If he was discovered on the spot, he would be easily attacked by someone as a target.

But Qin Lang didn't hesitate much.

Since you are here, you must go into the cave to take a look.

Walking past the plain, Qin Lang quickly approached the cave. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sound like a baby crying sounded out of thin air!

Qin Lang almost thought he heard it wrong!

In the wilderness, if there are really babies crying, then that's it?

After stopping, Qin Lang listened for a while, his face became more and more angry!

The baby's crying was not an illusion, but it was heard from the cave!

Not a baby, but four or five or more!

Let me ask, even if the alchemist comes with his children, how could he have so many children in one child?

This alchemist is mostly using babies as medicine to conduct so-called inhumane alchemy!

"Damn bastard!"

Qin Lang claimed that he was not a good person, but when he encountered such a thing, he couldn't sit idly by.

The innocent cry of the baby made his heart hurt!

"It's so hateful. Who is hiding in this cave to refine elixirs? It's so vicious. It's refining elixirs like this that harms the world and is doing things that are harmful to the world!"

Qin Lang was furious.

Although he was now in a state of being unable to protect himself and was pursued by the god-transforming monk, Qin Lang could not calm down even after discovering such a thing.

Qin Lang could not do it because he was crying miserably inside, but a few weak babies!

No matter how much he cherishes his life or how desperate he wants to get rid of the pursuit of the god-transforming monk, he cannot be so heartless!

"If you find out who it is, you must kill it directly!"

Qin Lang said fiercely.

The more you walked inside, the louder the baby cried, and the fragrance of medicine seemed to be getting stronger.

Qin Lang is a master of alchemy. Although he never does alchemy that harms the sky and violates the laws of nature, he also has some understanding of the vicious alchemy methods. For example, it is probably that alchemy scum uses boys and girls to force their hearts or blood as medicine to guide them and cooperate to refine alchemy.

Even, because the baby is the purest after making a sound, and the yang energy or yin energy is the purest, the alchemy scum will probably make the baby die miserably. Even if he is reincarnated, he will not think about it!

In short, this bastard who has no descendants is the common enemy of all monks with conscience.

The closer he got, the louder the crying sounds became. Qin Lang controlled his body, restrained his breath, and was trying his best to move forward at full speed.

At this moment, even in his mind, the miserable scenes of innocent babies emerged.

The burning of flames, the helpless baby, the elixir of laughing weirdly, those poor babies are about to be thrown into the elixir...

Qin Lang couldn't help but accelerate again!

Soon, Qin Lang walked down a slope of the cave for a while and saw a door.

There is only this door in the entire underground space of about 300 square meters.

The door was closed, and there was a male monk in a black robe on both sides of the door to guard the guard.

The two of them were indifferent to the crying of the baby inside and were still drinking comfortably. It seemed that in this environment similar to the tragic scene of hell, they were even more excited and happy, and they were simply scum!

Both of them were just early stage monks in the Jiedan stage. Even though Qin Lang was a little injured, he suddenly sacrificed the Black Diao Sword, and used the powerful monks in the late stage of Jiedan stage. In addition, he suddenly attacked again. After two swipes, the Black Diao Sword flew back and brought two ugly heads.

Just as Qin Lang was about to break in, he suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was warning, and a great sense of danger came down!

Bang.

The wooden door was directly opened, and a big yellow hand, which was about the size of a millstone, grabbed Qin Lang through this huge iron door!

"Two fools, I don't know if someone breaks in, I deserve to die!"

At the same time, an annoyed old man's voice came from the door.

Qin Lang was shocked. The fluctuations of the breath on that big hand clearly reached the level of the Nascent Soul!

In other words, the one who refined the alchemy inside was actually a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he could feel that this person's strength was very strong!

Qin Lang hurriedly sacrificed his magic weapon to resist, but to no avail. The huge palm ignored the rotating magic weapon and swung it away, grabbing it on his shoulder with one claw!

Suddenly, Qin Lang felt a burning pain on his shoulder on his right, as if his flesh and bones were injured!

"Boy, come in!"

The huge palm grabbed Qin Lang and dragged Qin Lang in directly!

Although Qin Lang was not afraid, he was also very clear that the difference in strength between the two sides was too obvious and too huge. He was not the opponent of this Nascent Soul monk. Unexpectedly, he finally got rid of the pursuit of the god-transforming monk for a while, but he was in danger again.

Bang!

Qin Lang was dragged in and fell to the ground.

After landing, Qin Lang immediately made the determination to fight to the death and made preparations in secret.

"Hey, you are a late-stage monk in the Killing Pill stage at such a young age, and your physical strength is comparable to that of a body refiner of the same level. Tsk tsk, this is rare."

Next to a huge black alchemy furnace with complex patterns on the surface, a disheveled old man sat cross-legged. The old man was wearing a black dress with majestic Kong Wu, but his eyes were very sinister and vicious.

After a little look at Qin Lang, the man had a break from his mind to kill Qin Lang immediately, as if he had become interested in Qin Lang.

Then, Qin Lang heard the man continue, "Cultivation and body refining have reached a very high level at the same time. Haha, using your body as a cauldron can you refine a good furnace of elixirs for my ancestors."

Then the old man laughed strangely.

It turns out that not killing Qin Lang on the spot was not because this man planned to let Qin Lang go, but because he wanted to use Qin Lang as a physical cauldron!

Qin Lang looked at the old man and waited for the man to finish laughing, and said coldly: "Xuanzhong old man, no wonder the whole door couldn't find you. It turned out that you were hiding here."

The sinister old man suddenly contracted his expression, staring at Qin Lang with his eyes tightly, and said coldly: "Are you from Tianyi Sect?"

"Xuanzhong, what do you think?" Qin Lang asked back.

Although the old man's hair was disheveled, a triangular sword mark scar on his forehead was very obvious. In addition, the general appearance of this person has not changed much, so Qin Lang immediately recognized the person.

Xuan Qingzi's memory has a deep impression of this person.

Xuan Chong is Xuan Qingzi's uncle. He was even the law enforcement elder of Tianyi Sect eight years ago. He was among the top five in Tianyi Sect. However, Xuan Chong, who was trained by Tianyi Sect and entrusted with important tasks, betrayed Tianyi Sect for personal gain, caused Tianyi Sect to suffer a significant blow six years ago and was successfully attacked by enemy sects, and suffered heavy losses.

Later, Tianyi Sect naturally issued a pursuit order, swearing that the Manchu mainland would kill Xuanzhong, but unfortunately, it has not been successful in recent years.

In Xuan Qingzi's memory, Xuan Qingzi must have been in the Tianyi Sect six years ago and had no spiritual consciousness to travel through time. At that time, Xuan Chong was still in the late stage of the Killing Pill, but now six years have passed, Xuan Chong's strength has reached the level of the Nascent Soul.

Moreover, Qin Lang noticed that Xuan Chong was probably not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, and his strength might reach the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

This terrifying promotion speed is probably related to Xuan Chong's doing things that are harmful to the world, such as refining crazy elixirs.

Here, Xuanzhong, who was disheveled, laughed strangely again.

"Gaga, you have to call me Xuanzhong Ancestor, boy!"

Qin Lang looked around and six innocent babies were thrown by the alchemy furnace at will. Three of them had lost their breath. This was just what I saw today. Maybe there were so many poor babies in the past that were tragically killed by Xuanzhong.

"Xuanzhong, you are not a human being, something worse than a pig or a dog!"

Qin Lang couldn't help but curse.

Xuan Chong seemed to not mind like this, and couldn't sit up, but just said arrogantly: "Boy, you're just talking! I'm already in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. There's no difference between killing you and killing a chicken!"

Qin Lang's pupils shrank, and his premonition of danger was even greater.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Chong was not in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, but actually... in the late stage of the Nascent Soul!

After Xuan Chong finished speaking, he suddenly flew up and his hands moved. A cage of yellowish color fell from the sky. Before Qin Lang had time to resist, the cage trapped Qin Lang and quickly shrank, turning into soft yellow metals, binding Qin Lang tightly.

Even this magic weapon that I don’t know what kind of thing actually has the power to imprison his cultivation. Qin Lang found that he could not use his true energy at all.

"Boy, you are a good cauldron. The ancestor wants to take you to the Alchemy Sun Pill, so of course you can't let yourself explode."

Xuan Chong was afraid that Qin Lang would self-destruct, so he suddenly took action and trapped Qin Lang, and then explained proudly.

Vajra Zhiyang Pill, a elixir with the highest level, has the miraculous effect of tempering the body and strengthening the true essence. If a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator is lucky enough to take one, he has about 30% chance of breaking the bottleneck and directly advancing to the God Transformation Stage.

If you reach the God Transformation Stage and can withstand the Nascent Soul Tribulation, you will be a real God Transformation Cultivator!

Although there is only a 30% chance, this is already very impressive for the Nascent Soul monk.

What's more, failure will not happen, it is equivalent to adding a rare opportunity out of thin air.

Xuan Chong knew that he had only improved from the elixir stage to the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage by relying on his shameful alchemy method over the years, but the more he went to the later stage, the worse the effect of this alchemy would be. Now that Qin Lang came to him, he almost gave him a pillow when he was sleeping, he was very happy!

Now that Qin Lang is controlled, things will be easier.

The six pills he refined had taken shape. In a while, he could take the hearts of six babies on the ground as medicine and sprinkle the baby's blood, and the pills would be made.

Now, while there is still time and there is another alchemy furnace, you can do another thing.
To be continued...