Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster - Chapter 520 - Chapter 520: Chapter 222: Descending from the heavens, landing to create waves. This city is called Tianlan!_3

Chapter 520: Chapter 222: Descending from the heavens, landing to create waves. This city is called Tianlan!_3

“You’re exaggerating, brother!”

Luo Chen silently gave Min Longyu a thumbs up.

Xu Xiao Liu, who was flying in front, turned around with a laughing face.

“This friend, you seem to be well-versed in Tian Lan Immortal City!”

Min Longyu adjusted his clothing and spoke seriously, “I am Min Longyu, from the Min Family of Danxia Peak.”

Xu Xiao Liu looked surprised at him.

“Are you from the once glorious Array Path Family Min Clan from a hundred years ago?”

“Exactly!”

“Well, I didn’t expect any cultivator of the Min Family to still be alive. What a pity… your Danxia Peak is now a harbor for rogue cultivators, no longer enjoying the prosperity of the past, filled with colorful clouds and auspicious purple qi. Are you coming back to revive the Min Family?”

While speaking, Xu Xiao Liu glanced at Luo Chen.

He is a Foundation Establishment True Cultivator, quite remarkable!

Upon hearing these words, Min Longyu’s excitement fell sharply.

He forced a smile, “It’s already unexpected that I am still alive, talk less about reviving the Min Family. Moreover…”

He forced a smile, “There are countless Immortal Cultivation Clans in Tian Lan Immortal city, even without my Danxia Min Family.”

“That is true!” Xu Xiao Liu nodded, “Ten years ago, the Mirror Lake Fu Family disappeared. The successor to the family head decisively led the rest of the clan away, avoiding the fate of your Min Family.”

Mirror Lake Fu Family?

Is it the Fu Family that they, Luo Tian Creed, annihilated!

Many people in The Great River District knew that the Fu Family came from Tian Lan Immortal City.

Sima Huiniang looked surprised.

Min Longyu shrugged his shoulders, spreading out his small hands.

It seems so!

Sima Huiniang couldn’t help laughing and crying, she didn’t expect that the Fu Family couldn’t stay in Tian Lan Immortal city, and still ended up annihilated after moving to The Great River District.

She wasn’t sure whether to say that they were unlucky or not.

After this conversation, Min Longyu’s mood improved.

He seriously said, “President, chairman, don’t underestimate Friend Xu. This business of his can really make a fortune!”

“Ordinary people can’t grab this opportunity.”

“Oh?”

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows.

Then!

“Welcome to Tian Lan Mooring Yard!”

Xu Xiao Liu turned around and bowed to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen looked downward.

Beneath them were hundreds of flying boats arranged neatly on the flat ground.

Among the flying boats, some were small, only suitable for one or two people.

There were also large flying boats that were over fifty meters long, emitting the breath of a Top Grade Magic Tool.

The Sky Hawk Flying Boat of Luo Tian Creed, which was no more than thirty meters long, was just an Ascendant Grade Flying Boat among them.

“Come on, everybody follow me, we stop here!”

Xu Xiao Liu led them to land the flying boat steadily.

Before the flying boat was planted steadily, he hollered, “Brothers, there’s business! Hurry!”

In fact, he didn’t need to holler at all.

There were people sticking their heads out below, dressed in coarse clothes and looking up.

“Wait!”

Luo Chen frowned, interrupting the crowd who were about to surround them.

“What are you going to do?”

Xu Xiao Liu blinked his eyes, “Sir, your flying boat is so dirty, don’t you need to clean it?”

“Look at it, it’s going to fall apart, don’t you need to repair it?”

“Without saying anything else, the Divine Craft Clan has an exclusive technique for repairing flying boats. We guarantee that it will be better than the original!”

Washing the boat?

Repairing the boat?

Luo Chen listened silly.

When was such a service extended in the Immortal Cultivation World?

He couldn’t help asking, “Is it free?”

“The friend here must be joking!”

The one speaking was not Xu Xiao Liu.

But a man under the sunshade, tapping on a smoke gun.

He wore a short shirt, looking at Luo Chen with a smile.

Luo Chen shifted his gaze to him, his expression calm.

A Foundation Establishment True Cultivator!

The reason why he remained calm was that he noticed earlier from above.

Below there wasn’t just one Foundation Establishment True Cultivator.

“What’s your name?”

“Lu Rong.”

The man stood up, took a puff from his smoke-filled smoke gun and then exhaled a cloud of white smoke.

The smoke didn’t drift around randomly, others couldn’t even take a whiff.

Instead, it swirled around him for a full circle, then seeped into his body through the pores all over him.

Watching this scene, Luo Chen was stunned.

What an environmentally friendly way of smoking, perfectly preventing second-hand smoke …

Is he cultivating some secret technique?

Lu Rong walked up to Luo Chen, stretched lazily, yawned and said, “Friend, that’s a big joke. The repair of the flying boat is a hard job. It takes time and materials. how could it possibly be free.”

Luo Chen twisted his mouth, saying with a forced smile, “But the joke you guys made is also big!”

“Oh?”

Lu Rong looked at Luo Chen, with his eyes saying that he was waiting for the rest.

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