Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"I wonder if the Holy Master still has the Holy Pill. We will buy it at the same price for the same quality."

Wujizhu suppressed his excitement. This was the reason why he took the risk to sell the precious auction items in advance, and he was about to get five holy pills.

Fang Lin was speechless. The Holy Pill was also very useful to him. Immediately, the face of Wujizhu's profiteers became clear.

Good guy, this guy dug a hole and waited for him here.

"Five Holy Pills!"

In the end, Fang Lin paid the price of eleven holy pills and walked out of Tianji Pavilion.

Zhou Rutian was a little unable to recover from today's expenses.

"Fifty million of the best immortal stones are spent like this! It really surprises me."

"The best fairy stones are just bastards. You can earn them after you spend them!"

Fang Lin smiled slightly, feeling very happy after having gained a lot, and left immediately with his things.

The restarted bidding will continue until the end.

Liu Weiming found out that he had been tricked.

"Where is that one-star immortal king-level beast pet?"

"Sorry, there are only nine-star golden immortal level beast pets today."

Wujizhu said this, but he didn't mean to apologize at all. This brat almost caused him to offend Fang Lin, which is unforgivable. Moreover, it is extremely convenient to have one less customer of this temperament.

"You are kidding me! If I had known that there was no one-star immortal king-level beast pet, I would have wanted that nine-star golden immortal."

"You are just telling me this now, how do you explain to me!"

Wujizhu just ignored it and waved his hand.

"If you are dissatisfied, you can communicate with us later."

Immediately, the Immortal Emperor stepped forward. Even though Liu Weiming was very dissatisfied and wanted to make a scene, he was stopped by the people around him.

The two bodyguards shook their heads, indicating that this was not a place for trouble.

Liu Weiming had no choice but to give up reluctantly.

"Hmph, you guys are really bullying our guests!"

He walked away.

Zong Xuantian is not very satisfied with today's magic weapons.

"The legendary divine sword turned into a divine spear! Could it be that a more senior guest than us stole it?"

Zong Xuantian is an old man in the world, and he has heard about these little Jiujiu in Tianji Pavilion.

"Excuse me, Mr. Zong!"

Wujizhu only apologized but did not explain the reasons. After all, this is an auction within Tianji Pavilion. The items for each auction are not fixed and can be designated freely.

Zong Xuantian sighed and could only give up.

However, he also noticed that Fang Lin had not come back since he left in midfield.

This means two possibilities, one is that Fang Lin has something to do and leaves, the other is that Fang Lin gets what he wants and leaves.

Zong Xuantian thinks the second one is very possible.

After resting for a whole day in the northwest main city, Fang Lin heard his name in restaurants and inns the next day.

Legend has it that a holy alchemy master named Fang Lin came to the northwest main city. He was so good at alchemy that he could refine the unique seven-gold-patterned holy pill, which was far more effective than the intermediate holy pill of the same realm.

The name of the Holy Master of Alchemy was usually followed crazily, but now it is even more popular.

Fang Lin reported Zhecheng's name, and soon Fang Lin's deeds in Zhecheng were also spread to the northwest main city.

"Have you heard that Saint Master Fang Lin who caused a commotion in Tianji Pavilion actually comes from the small Zhe City in the northwest corner! He is also the city lord!"

"He is actually a native of Zhecheng? Why have I never heard of him before?"

"I heard that he comes from the Murong family in the northwest corner. He also put down the rebellion in the northwest corner and became the city lord. He is a ruthless man! I didn't expect that he is also a talented alchemy master."

"Have you heard that this Saint Master Fang is also related to the Xiahou family? I heard that he is the alchemist worshiped by the Xiahou family!"

"Fang Lin, his name is Fang Lin! He is indeed an amazing genius."

After Zhou Rutian heard this, he was extremely impressed.

"It's indeed very close to the truth. Brother Fang, your wish has come true."

"No!" Fang Lin shook his head.

"How to say that?"

"No news has come from the person I want!"

Fang Lin was infinitely sad. The voices and smiles of his two wives seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and he felt endless longing for them.

"I wonder where Lele is now and will he come if he hears my news!"

Zhou Rutian was speechless when he heard this.

"You should go to Xiahou's house to find someone, instead of waiting here for her to come over!"

"You are not a Holy King Master now, so the past is of no use!"

Fang Lin decided to go to the Demon Slaughter List first, and then to find Xia Houle.

Fang Lin immediately embarked on the journey with satisfaction.

Soon, when Fang Lin and Zhou Rutian came outside the city, they sensed a different atmosphere.

Fang Lin was speechless and turned around.

"It seems we have a guest today."

Zhou Rutianze didn't feel anything. It took a while before he felt the breath of several people, and he was suddenly surprised.

"Yes, what do these people want to do?"

"Hmph, what can we do? It seems that the only trouble we have caused in the past few days is Tianji Pavilion."

Fang Lin immediately took out the divine sword and stood there with Zhou Rutian facing Liu Weiming and others.

"So you are waiting for us here, just in time."

When Liu Weiming came out and saw the postures of Fang Lin and Zhou Rutian, he understood what was going on, but he didn't take it to heart. He was surrounded by masters, so he didn't have to worry about dealing with Fang Lin and others.

As the Immortal Emperor, Guo Shangmu also stood up and expressed his support for Liu Weiming.

"Young Master, you need to be careful when facing this person."

"What are you afraid of? He is just a Nine-Star Golden Immortal. Besides, Mr. Guo is here!"

Although Liu Weiming is very domineering, he still respects Guo Shangmu very much. After all, if it weren't for Guo Shangmu's protection, he would have died countless times.

Fang Lin and Zhou Rutian stood there silently, watching to see what Liu Weiming could say.

"You are the alchemy saint master named Fang Lin!"

Liu Weiming glanced at Fang Lin with interest. Such a young character, who was not even older than him, turned out to be an alchemy master. This makes those old men how to face themselves.

Fang Lin was still very cold and unwilling to deal with such a dandy.

"My goal is also very simple. Come with me and refine one hundred and eighty holy pills for us in my family, and I will let you go!"

Liu Weiming took out the holy elixir, and the seven lines on it showed excellent effects. This was a state that even the alchemy master did not have, and it was very rare. This is especially true for the masters in Leizhou.

Guo Shangmu also knew this, so he suggested that Liu Weiming come out to chase him. At this moment, he waved his hand and said, "Surround!"

Immediately, several people surrounded Fang Lin and Zhou Rutian.

"Looks like it's not a good day to leave!"

Fang Lin glanced coldly and immediately prepared for battle. If he doesn't want to do something, he doesn't believe that these people can coerce him.

The same is true for Zhou Rutian.

Fang Lin smiled at this moment and said, "Oh, you want me to go back and make alchemy? Yes, I wonder if you have a divine sword as reward."

If these people can keep their word, Fang Lin will still walk around even though he hates them.

Fang Lin had a feeling that since entering Leizhou, various powerful forces had come, giving him a sense of crisis.