72: C72 Pill Furnace

C72 Pill Furnace

The commotion from the airport was not small. At this moment, a group of people holding a powerful searchlight came quickly towards the airport entrance.

Chen Qingyang wasn't happy. So what if someone came? These people were all from the Dark Robe Sect. He and Qin Moyao were uninvited, so they would definitely not believe his words.

Among those who had come, the leader was an old man. The old man wore a grey robe, had a white beard, and looked like a sage. He was the Martial Brother of the Martial Ancestor, He San. Call him Lord Third!

When Third Master Hee and the others arrived, they immediately saw the situation. Third Master Hee immediately asked Cheng Jianhua, "Jianhua, what's going on?"

Cheng Jianhua said faintly, "These two people are the culprits behind the Ancestral Founder's murder. Now, they want to escape by stealing the helicopter. I took them away."

When Third Master Hee and the others heard this, they were furious. A group of young men were angrily swearing that they would hack Chen Qingyang and Qin Moyao into a thousand pieces. For a moment, the entire crowd was in an uproar.

Third Master Hee gestured for everyone to quiet down. He looked deeply at Cheng Jianhua, and then said: "We have never met these two strangers before. Why did they want to harm my senior brother? I think there must be something fishy about this. "

Cheng Jianhua said, "That's right, so I didn't kill them. is to capture them and interrogate them. "

Chen Qingyang saw that Third Master Hee didn't seem to be in the same group as Cheng Jianhua, and this Third Master Hee seemed to have some prestige. Immediately, Chen Qingyang's spirits were raised. He endured the pain and said, "I didn't kill the Martial Ancestor, but Cheng Jianhua did. I have evidence here! "

After he finished speaking, he took out his phone and was about to play the recording. Anyway, he wasn't afraid of Cheng Jianhua at the moment. As long as Cheng Jianhua dared to openly destroy the evidence, then he could f * cking talk about it.

However, what made Chen Qingyang feel strange was that Cheng Jianhua seemed to be very calm. He was motionless, as if what Chen Qingyang was playing had nothing to do with him.

Chen Qingyang didn't understand Cheng Jianhua. F * cking hell, this guy was full of weird things and it was too hard to figure him out. At that moment, Chen Qingyang didn't care about anything else and opened the play button.

But then, Chen Qingyang was immediately dumbfounded. There was only the sound of rustling and no other sound.

F * ck me!

Chen Qingyang immediately understood. This Cheng Jianhua was indeed an expert of the Celestial Sect. It actually interfered with the magnetic field and destroyed the function of the recorder receiving the signal.

It was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard. Chen Qingyang held his phone awkwardly. He put away his phone in embarrassment, not knowing what to say at the moment.

Third Master Hee's face turned green and said, "Jianhua, I'll leave this matter to you. I hope you can give us a satisfactory answer. "

Cheng Jianhua said, "Don't worry Martial Uncle. Three days later, I will definitely give everyone a satisfactory explanation."

"Let's go!" Third Master Hee led the group to turn around and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Those young people wanted to say something, but since Third Master Hee said it, they couldn't say anything either.

Chen Qingyang immediately understood. Holy sh * t, this Third Master Hee was obviously in cahoots with Cheng Jianhua. It must be because he couldn't hide anything anymore. Third Master Hee had no choice but to bring him here. Third Master Hee and Cheng Jianhua did not want to publicly come to trial for fear of exposing themselves.

Now that Third Master Hee had spoken, the younger generation did not dare to say much.

"F * ck!" Chen Qingyang cursed as he felt extremely tired. He was already severely injured, and now that he had suffered so much, he could no longer hold on. He became dizzy and passed out.

After who knows how long, Chen Qingyang slowly woke up. The moment he woke up and thought of his situation, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He suddenly sat up, but as soon as he did, his body began to hurt.

Chen Qingyang groaned softly, then looked around.

This was a simple pill refining room, with a Eight Trigrams Array diagram in the middle. A huge pill furnace hung above him.

However, at this moment, the pill furnace was ice-cold.

There was a small window on the left side of the alchemy room, and at this moment, a ray of bright and beautiful sunlight shone through the window.

Chen Qingyang had sharp senses and knew that it was 8 in the morning. He had been in a coma for around eight hours.

"Where's Qin Moyao?" Chen Qingyang suddenly thought of Qin Moyao. He looked around and saw no trace of Qin Moyao. Chen Qingyang's heart sank. Qin Moyao was a girl, and now that she was in Cheng Jianhua's hands, he wondered what would happen to her.

He then smiled bitterly. Damn, it was better to think about what had happened to him.

Chen Qingyang gallops unhindered, has always been lucky big luck, the operation and strategy. Only this time, it fell into Cheng Jianhua's hands. In his heart, Chen Qingyang had no confidence at all, and he had no way to save himself either. He knew that no matter what he did, he could not escape Cheng Jianhua's grasp.

Cheng Jianhua was like a Buddha, and he was like a monkey that couldn't escape.

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath and immediately felt pain in his lungs. Loong Xuan's knee strike was extremely mysterious, causing Chen Qingyang to suffer heavy internal injuries. This kind of internal injury would definitely not heal without a year of rest.

Furthermore, Chen Qingyang was shot in the shoulder. If he hadn't suffered any internal injuries, he could have controlled his muscles and bones to squeeze out the bullet. But now, Chen Qingyang was unable to do so.

The surroundings were very quiet, Chen Qingyang was thrown onto the ground. He lay on the ground and looked up at the high dome.

This alchemy room was very ancient.

Chen Qingyang's thoughts were in a mess. Was he really going to die? Would a miracle happen? Even if there was a miracle, it would probably be killed by Cheng Jianhua. Cheng Jianhua was a schemer.

Chen Qingyang thought of his Master and wondered where he was now. It had been eight years since he had last seen his master. Master is such a strong person, where did he go? Why did he avoid her?

When people were on the verge of death, they would miss their loved ones a lot.

Chen Qingyang then thought of Lin Nan, and also of those people he killed on the battlefield in Africa.

As for how many people he had killed, he couldn't remember.

Chen Qingyang was not afraid of death. He only felt regret. Although he had killed countless people, he did not regret killing anyone. Therefore, Chen Qingyang had always slept soundly, and he didn't feel any guilt in his heart.

Chen Qingyang quickly thought of Su Wanqing. If he knew earlier, he really should have forcefully left his bank card with Su Wanqing. After his death, only Su Wanqing would feel sad for him, right?

He pictured Su Wanqing taking a bath. Speaking of which, Chen Qingyang was a weirdo. The thing he regretted the most was not letting Su Wanqing go. He would rather die than enjoy such a wonderful body like Su Wanqing's!

Just as Chen Qingyang was thinking about all this, footsteps came from outside.

The footsteps of two people.

It was Cheng Jianhua and Lee Yang. Although Chen Qingyang was heavily injured, his hearing was quite good.

Soon, the door was pushed open.

Then, the bright morning light shone in.

The pill concocting room was immediately filled with warmth. The sunlight shone down on Chen Qingyang's face. Chen Qingyang felt his body warming up. The feeling of sunlight made him linger.

In fact, what he missed was freedom.

At the door, two figures blocked most of the sunlight. These two people were Cheng Jianhua and Lee Yang. Cheng Jianhua was still wearing his green robe, looking refined and indifferent. Lee Yang had changed into a black shirt and stood indifferently at the side.

Chen Qingyang sat cross-legged and faced the two of them.

Cheng Jianhua and Lee Yang walked in. Then, Cheng Jianhua signaled Lee Yang to close the door.

Lee Yang nodded and closed the door.

The moment the door closed, the sunlight was completely blocked outside, and the pill refining room once again became dark.

Then, Lee Yang pulled over a chair for Cheng Jianhua. Cheng Jianhua sat in front of Chen Qingyang with a condescending attitude.

Lee Yang stood behind Cheng Jianhua.

"the Chosen One, do you have anything else you want to say to me?" Cheng Jianhua's expression was very indifferent, as if his expression never changed. The voice was also very indifferent.

Chen Qingyang looked at Cheng Jianhua and said with a wry smile, "Am I dead for sure?"0

Cheng Jianhua nodded and said, "That's right."

Chen Qingyang said, "Then can you release Qin Moyao? The girl who came with me? "

Cheng Jianhua smiled lightly and said, "She's a police officer and now she knows my address. Do you think I can let her go? "

Chen Qingyang fell silent. If it was him, he would definitely kill Qin Moyao too. The bad part was that Qin Moyao was a cop.

"Anything else you want to ask?" Cheng Jianhua said again.

Chen Qingyang said, "There's one thing I don't understand. If you want to kill me, kill me. I have no power to resist you no matter what you do." Why are you talking so much nonsense with me? People like you should have a purpose for everything they do. "

Cheng Jianhua looked at Chen Qingyang in surprise, then said: "the Chosen One, you are indeed a smart person. "That's right, I have a reason for telling you so much."

"What purpose?" Chen Qingyang asked, "Can you tell me?"

Cheng Jianhua said, "Tonight, when Yin and Yang intersect and the magnetic field is strong, I will use the alchemy furnace to refine you."

"What?" Chen Qingyang couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Even someone as tenacious as him couldn't help but show fear in his eyes. Use a furnace to refine me? "Why?"

Cheng Jianhua said lightly, "You don't have to be too afraid. This kind of refining is not like the refining of Sun Wukong in Journey to the West. I used the Force of Magnetic Field and the Eight Trigrams Array Diagram to refine your willpower. At the same time, you will absorb the qi flow from your body into the furnace. You will not die in the furnace because once you die in the furnace, your soul and resentment will be immersed in your luck. In this way, all that I have done has been in vain. "

Chen Qingyang let out a sigh of relief and continued, "You're not afraid of me committing suicide by telling me all this? You won't let me go anyway, I'm going to die sooner or later. "

Cheng Jianhua said lightly, "The reason why I told you so much is to make you accept your fate. If you refuse to accept your fate, how am I supposed to refine your willpower? As for suicide? You won't kill yourself. Because if you commit suicide, your companion, the girl, will have a miserable fate. You must know that in this world, death is often not the most terrifying thing. "

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