"This...is probably the legendary fog of people..."

Shi Kefa looked at the black fog and replied in a deep voice. He has been practicing at the ninth level of Human Immortal for more than 2,000 years, so his experience is quite good.

As the name suggests, this Liren Fog means that there will be no human monks who can survive in the entire fog. Liren Fog is also a legend in the ancient treasure of Panwang. It is not certain where it will appear, but once it appears, no matter whether it is human or animal, it will rush to avoid it. After all, as long as you are touched with a little of this poisonous fog, it will cause you to suffer corrosive damage like the poisonous fog.

And how to deal with Li Ren Wu... I'm afraid no one knows this problem. Anyway, Shi Kefa doesn't know. Even if he guessed that Li Ren Wu was in front of him or there was no way to deal with it, he felt like he was at the end of his life when he saw these monks surrounded by this fog.

Shi Kefa looked at the broken building not far ahead and said, "Li Ren Mi... This is the poisonous fog of the flesh and blood of the human. I have two ideas. One is that everyone will immediately escape from the surrounding of the poisonous fog to see if they can escape. Of course, it depends entirely on luck. The second idea is to enter the building there, then perfect the building, and arrange some defensive measures to resist."

That being said, Shi Kefa actually felt the danger in it. Even he didn't know if he could survive this danger.

After hearing Shi Kefa's words, the tall and thin captain of the military squad of Jumang City immediately said, "Then let's go to the broken building quickly." The broken building should be a hall, not very far from here. The fog has not completely surrounded the hall.

While speaking, the tall and thin captain of the military squad of Jumang City had already escaped first. The first thought that Shi Kefa said before was the first to choose. After all, the area around the second floor of the Treasure House is mostly covered by poisonous fog, and even if he wants to escape, there is no place to escape. Now the entire Treasure House is terrifying and dangerous and ubiquitous.

In this case, it is possible to survive unless the monk completely leaves the second level of the treasure house.

Seeing that the tall and thin captain of the military squad of Jumang City had taken action, the rest of the people passed by, Qin Lang also followed the military personnel to the remaining hall.

At this time, there was no need to organize, and everyone began to repair the hall consciously. The hall had been almost repaired in just half an hour. The formation masters of the military team and the formation masters of the casual cultivators were pulled out at this time and began to arrange a defensive formation in the hall to resist the erosion of corrosive black fog.

Qin Lang also grabbed some formation flags and began to help set up the formation. He was also a formation master. At this time, of course he was also in the formation team.

Seeing Qin Lang and other formation masters setting up the formation, some cultivators who did not understand the formation took the initiative to provide some of their formation materials. It didn't take long for everyone to work together to complete the defensive formation.

At this time, the captain of the Youshan Military Team discovered that the total number of two teams and casual cultivators was more than 1,700, but now there are only about 1,200 people left in the hall. Five hundred casual cultivators did not follow him. It seemed that they were swallowed up by the fog of the people.

"What do you call this fellow Taoist? I didn't expect that fellow Taoist is so high in formation. He should be a master of formation!" Shi Kefa said to Qin Lang. If he was an ordinary casual cultivator, he wouldn't care at all, but a formation master is still worthy of winning.

"Sloppy." Qin Lang responded.

Shi Kefa smiled and looked outside the hall. The hall's fog had surrounded the entire hall, but the hall's protective array still played a little role, blocking the fog.

At this time, Qin Lang looked for a place to settle in the hall, and arranged a small protective array again, and built a hidden array inside the protective array. In this way, even if the formation of the large array is destroyed, this small protective array can play a role.

In the face of this dangerous and unknown mysterious phenomenon, it is necessary to take more protection.

When he saw Qin Lang finding a good location to arrange the protective formation in the hall, several other formation masters followed suit.

The casual cultivators also looked for a good place to settle in the hall. At this time, the entire hall space was divided up, and some of the weaker cultivation could only stay in a bad position near the entrance of the hall.

After surrounding the hall, the fog of Li Ren surrounded it and became more and more intense and did not dissipate for a long time. After Qin Lang and the military cultivators in the hall stayed for a few hours, they also knew that they could not break through for the time being. Seeing that the hall's defensive array blocking ability was still solid, they all calmed down to practice and rest.

Qin Lang and his three younger brothers entered the small protective array in the hall and practiced their own practices, while the sick scholar Qin Zhanxian relied on the small protective array outside. After all, the relationship between him and Qin Lang is still not as good as that of these three younger brothers, so this is the only way for the time being.

After Qin Lang entered the small protective formation, he immediately took out some pills to start practicing. He was not short of immortal pills on his body, and the basic immortal pills such as the Soul-raising Immortal Pill. There are five or six Zhoutian pills to use. Zhoutian pills are also the best pills to accelerate the cultivation of human immortal cultivators. The power of Zhoutian pills that Qin Lang had taken before had been melted, so now is the best time to use Zhoutian pills.

Five or six Zhoutian pills, this may allow a normal human immortal to directly break through to the Earth Immortal level, but Qin Lang's body has too huge reserves of immortal energy, several times that of cultivators of the same level, so it is estimated that Qin Lang's cultivation can only break through to the seventh and eighth levels of human immortals at most.

Two days later, Qin Lang's cultivation level successfully reached the fifth level of human immortals.

Five days later, Qin Lang's cultivation level successfully reached the sixth level of human immortals.

At this time, three Zhoutian Pills had been taken, and the accumulated Zhoutian Pills' medicinal power reached a certain saturation point and needed to be refined slowly. Therefore, Qin Lang was not busy taking Zhoutian Pills, but slowly refining the medicinal power.

However, the fog covering the entire hall has not dissipated. Several formation masters in the hall have strengthened the defensive formations of the entire hall in the past five days. The maintained defensive formations should be able to last longer under the erosion of the fog.

Seven days later, Qin Lang refined his body's medicinal power to seventy-eight. At this time, the cultivation level of the sixth level of the human immortal had been completely consolidated. He felt that his combat power had improved a lot. Now he felt that he could officially fight against the cultivators of the fifth level of the earth immortal. Such cultivation level could easily defeat many tenth-level primitive monsters in the ruins.

Of course, Qin Lang still has no way to kill the extremely powerful primitive monster of the tenth level. After all, the physical body of the tenth level primitive monster is much stronger than that of the cultivators with the same combat power. Moreover, many of these level monsters have many life-saving magical powers. It may be easy to defeat them, but it is difficult to kill them.

At this time, look at the three younger brothers around. The cultivation level of the fat God of Wealth at the seventh level of the human immortal has also been upgraded to the eighth level of the human immortal. This guy was on the verge of breaking through, and after about a week of immersive cultivation, he really broke through. Yu Huolong and Powell were originally on the second level of the human immortal, but with the large amount of immortal elixir assistance provided by Qin Lang, and the cultivation environment in the hall is very good, the fairy spirit energy is too strong, and now he has successfully upgraded his own cultivation to the fourth level of the human immortal.

In less than half a month, it turned out that the two of them were not even a human immortal cultivator, but now they suddenly became a mid-level human immortal cultivator. This is probably something that the two of them could never have dreamed of. This can only be said that they were lucky and followed the boss. With the help of a powerful alchemist like Qin Lang, their strength has improved so smoothly throughout the journey.

However, there are still many disadvantages of upgrading to the fourth level of human immortal in such a short period of time. First of all, they cannot have the combat power of normal cultivators at the fourth level of human immortal. Secondly, their cultivation is improved too quickly, resulting in the realm not very stable. Therefore, after their cultivation reaches the fourth level of human immortal, what they have to do is to continuously consolidate their own cultivation level, rather than continue to practice and improve.

Fortunately, Qin Lang gave them a few soul-raising pills. This eight-grade immortal pill is very helpful for consolidating the cultivation level. This is also the greatest guarantee for their rapid progress in their cultivation. So they are now working hard to consolidate their own cultivation level while taking the soul-raising pills. They seem to be busier than other cultivators in the formation.

Qin Lang looked at the environment outside the hall. After seven days, the fog of the people outside the hall seemed even darker. There was no possibility of leaving the hall at all. Everyone in the hall could only stay here and wait for the damn fog to dissipate before leaving here.

The way to leave here was not found for a while. Qin Lang could only sigh for a while to help strengthen the defensive formation in the hall. This defensive formation consumes energy every moment under the erosion of the fog of the people, so it needs to be reinforced and replenished every short period of time. Otherwise, it would definitely not be able to protect the entire hall.

After strengthening the defensive formation of the large array, Qin Lang returned to his small protective formation and began to take out a bunch of immortal materials to refine immortal pills. The pills on these heavens consumed a lot, and it just happened that there was nothing to do now, so he was preparing to refine a batch.

He also has an activation material for Zhoutian Pill, and is ready to activate another Zhoutian Pill. In addition, a large amount of refining immortal pills can also improve his own alchemy experience and thus improve his alchemy level... After all, he promised to become the Pill King within one year and help those cultivators who handed over the Earth Yuan Immortal Fruit to him to cultivate it into Earth Yuan Immortal Pill. He remembered this promise in his heart.

Ten days later, Qin Lang put away the semi-immortal artifact elixir furnace with a bad face. He had consumed almost all the low-grade immortal materials on his body. He had refined a lot of elixirs, and even activated the Zhoutian Pill, but he still had not been upgraded from a ninth-grade immortal master to an eighth-grade. It may be because the immortal master needs too much experience to improve. He does not intend to use the high-grade immortal material for the time being, and he does not have the ability to use it. After all, the highest quality of the immortal elixir he can refine now is only the eighth-grade one.

"It is very difficult to improve the alchemist. After reaching the level of the immortal refiner, every step is even more bottomless pit... From a ninth-grade immortal refiner to an eighth-grade, it is probably more than ten times that of an alchemist to a master!"

Qin Lang thought to himself that the alchemy master is the immortal master. In the cultivation world, the master may be the top-level existence, but in the crushing immortal world, there are many masters, so Qin Lang needs to work hard to become the best alchemist.
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