Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Shangguan Shaopeng did not dare to hesitate. After discussing with Fang Lin, he hurried out of the city lord's mansion.

At this time, the old man walked tremblingly towards the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, looking forward to the guard for confirmation.

"Excuse me, is there an alchemist in the city lord's mansion?"

"We have a dedicated alchemist, Master Fang Lin!"

The guards had already received the signal from the city lord, and before the meeting in the three cities, they publicized the relationship between Fang Lin and the city lord's palace, so that Fang Lin could legitimately represent the city lord's palace in the competition.

Coupled with all the exciting news coming out of the city lord's palace today, the guards are even more dedicated to conveying Fang Lin's reputation.

Hearing this, the old man was so excited that tears filled his eyes. He immediately knelt down and said, "Master, please give me a pill. I have been suffering from hidden injuries for many years!"

"This..." The guard was a little embarrassed. .??.

Looking again, he saw that the eyes of many people were focused here, which made him very stressed.

He was afraid that if he didn't get it right, he would bring infamy for Fang Lin.

"What happened?"

Shangguan Shaopeng happened to see this scene when he came out, and he immediately guessed it.

The guard looked over. When the old man saw someone responding, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed and spoke out his appeal again.

"So Easy!"

Shangguan Shaopeng directly raised the two bottles of elixirs in his hands and spoke to everyone.

"This is the elixir refined by Master Fang Lin. Every pill is a golden-patterned elixir!"

"Golden Pattern Fandan?" Ordinary people simply don't understand.

Shangguan Shaopeng was not surprised. He smiled slightly, looked directly at the old man and said, "Have you been secretly injured for thirty years?"

"Exactly!"

"There happens to be a body tempering pill here, which is suitable for the symptoms! Please take it on the spot."

Shangguan Shaopeng immediately poured out one and handed it to the old man.

The fragrant red fragrance rushed into everyone's nostrils, and everyone felt refreshed.

"Elixir, the legendary elixir smells so good!"

"Really are

Pill, and its quality is much higher than that of Full Pill! I want too. "

"Impossible, how can there be an alchemist who can refine gold patterns? I have never heard of it!"

"Facts speak louder than words."

Everyone was watching the excitement while watching the show, and everyone was excited. Although they don't know much about elixirs, they all know how they feel.

The elixir that can make people feel refreshed and refreshed after smelling it is definitely not an ordinary elixir.

"For me?" The old man took the elixir tremblingly, unable to believe that such a good thing would happen to him.

This has never happened before.

Shangguan Shaopeng put away the elixir bottle and said in an approachable manner, "Exactly!"

"You're welcome, just take it."

"Gulu", the old man no longer hesitated and swallowed it in one gulp with tears in his eyes.

The old man is not a person who doesn't understand elixirs. He knew how to activate the effects of elixirs before. Immediately he reluctantly sat down and mobilized the few fairy spirits.

Soon, a black air appeared around him, and it was turbid and smelled like rancidity.

"What does this smell like!"

Everyone covered their noses in disgust.

Only those who know about elixirs should hold their breath and read on.

The rancid smell became stronger and stronger, and the old man's skin was covered with a layer of black dirt.

"Uh-huh!" The old man opened his mouth and let out a scream.

"What's going on? Did you eat something bad?" Everyone started talking again.

"It seems that the elixirs in the City Lord's Mansion are of no use!"

Shangguan Shaopeng smiled and said nothing. He was quite confident in Fang Lin's strength.

The old man meditated for a while longer, and the aroma of the elixir began to emit from his body, and finally a burst of pure fairy spirit suddenly burst out.

The qi, the dirt on the body is swept away.

The old man opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and full of joy.

"My hidden injury disappeared! I'm healed. Thank you, sir, thank you Master Fang!"

After saying that, he kowtowed to the city lord's mansion very excitedly.

"It's really miraculous!" Everyone suddenly became excited.

"I want this elixir too!"

"Take it back and give it to my mother who has been ill for many years. It will definitely be good!"

Seeing that the warm-up was almost done, Shangguan Shaopeng waved his hand directly and said loudly: .??.

"This is the elixir refined by Master Fang Lin. That's it for today. In two days, the auction house will hold a special auction of Master Fang Lin's elixir. Everyone is welcome to come and buy it."

After saying that, he turned around, boarded the carriage, and left quickly, accompanied by sixteen enchanting maids. Not sloppy at all.

"I'm fine. After thirty years of sinking, I finally see the light." The old man was still excited and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Are you Old Man Zhang? How could that happen? Why have you become energetic?"

A neighbor recognized the old man and shouted in surprise.

The excitement in front of the door lasted for a long time.

The guard was very happy to see that the task was completed perfectly.

With Fang Lin as a big help, their gatekeepers felt very at ease.

Some are happy and some are sad.

There was joy in the city lord's palace, but the merchants of the three sects and four tribes were gloomy.

"This Fang Lin is just a two-star spiritual king who attracted seven-color auspicious clouds, but he is actually an alchemy master!"

Shangcheng Yun burst out with fairy spirit angrily, and all the antique tables and chairs in the room were turned into powder.

Many of the elders in the room were too arrogant to speak out.

They have seen too many such scenes in the past few days and are used to it.

"Speak, how do you deal with him?"

Shangcheng Yun couldn't see the behavior of these people pretending to be dumb when things happened, so he asked loudly.

"He is an alchemist dedicated to the City Lord's Mansion. Chu Xiaotian has increased his protection in the past few days. The City Lord's Mansion is like an iron barrel and no one can get in!"

An elder said this despite the pressure, and he was quite helpless about it.

The entire city lord's mansion is centered around Fang Lin, and no killer can get close to it.

Even Chu Xiaotian himself, after finishing the official business of the meeting between the three cities, would return to the city lord's mansion to guard Fang Lin.

"Huh, there's no way to get close to him! Is this your attitude towards solving this matter?"

Shangcheng Yun became even more angry and directly burst out with tyrannical spirit energy to knock down the elder.

The elder flew out directly and hit the door hard, causing it to break.

All the elders are in charge of matters and dare not speak out.

They all felt that they might die at the hands of Shangcheng Yun before they were killed by Chu Xiaotian.

"Brother, please be patient."

Shangcheng Shui couldn't bear it anymore, so in the end he had no choice but to stand up and appease him.

"Humph." Shangcheng Yun was still very angry and turned away.

"Fang Lin is a genius among geniuses. Now that his talents are withering, our family cannot even think of beating him to death at the Three-City Meeting."

"However, we can ask someone to do it!"

Shangcheng Yun was so scheming that he just wanted to deal with Fang Lin, and he used all kinds of dirty tricks.

If you can't do it yourself, ask someone to do it. How wonderful!

"There are countless geniuses participating in the meeting in the three cities, and there are also many monsters above the four-star spiritual king. We can ask them to take action when the time comes."

"Besides, as long as you spend enough money, you can even ask someone even more evil to help!"

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"I don't know how many powerful sects there are in the Northern Wasteland. If you spend a lot of money to invite a few seven-star or above spiritual kings to appear, you can definitely kill him easily!"