Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Liu Zhenxi felt slapped in the face when she heard this.

"Do you think that my Huantian Sect is a place where fish and dragons are mixed together!"

Could it be that this could not guarantee his life safety?

Fang Lin asked calmly, "Isn't it?"

"You!" Liu Zhenxi was speechless. Glancing at Jia Keling, if she hadn't been there, she would have taught Fang Lin a lesson.

Finally, Liu Zhenxi flicked his sleeves and walked away without looking back.

"Don't worry, I will be there to supervise and protect you personally. Nothing will happen!"

Fang Lin nodded, "That's good!"

Jia Keling looked at Liu Zhenxi's retreating back and was very worried, and held Fang Lin's sleeve.

"Husband, does it not matter if you offend her like this? She is the leader of Huantian Sect."

"Don't worry, she wants something from me and won't do anything to me. And now that the Demon Lord is about to be born, I don't want to waste time taking action here for no reason. I must urge her to solve the internal troubles."

This is Fang Lin's real purpose. Otherwise, why are you here? Is it just for Liu Zhenxi to make elixirs?

When Jia Keling heard this, she felt relieved, otherwise what Fang Lin did would always frighten her.

"My husband has great ambitions, as it should be. It's just that you need to be kinder to this sect leader."

"Don't worry. Are you tired? Go back and rest?"

Fang Lin patiently comforted Jia Keling.

"I'm tired, I'm going to take a nap."

Jia Keling knew that she shouldn't take up too much of Fang Lin's time, so she obediently returned to the inner space to rest.

After Fang Lin sent his wife away, he did not delay any longer. Instead, he sat cross-legged and meditated, sorted some medicinal materials from the North Sea and put them into the alchemy furnace.

The Great Elder didn't know where he was going, and it seemed that he could hide himself perfectly with the help of clouds.

It’s just a beauty pill, it’s very easy!

Fang Lin put the medicinal materials for cell repair into the alchemy furnace and applied strange fire to roast them.

Probably because of his recent fusion with Xuanwu's body, the three different fires are now very proficient and can be mobilized very efficiently.

Soon, a strong and fresh fragrance of elixir flew out and floated away.

The entire top of the mountain is shrouded in the fragrance of elixir.

The elders below were very surprised when they saw this.

"This imperial master actually started refining pills without any protection? Go and inform the sect master immediately."

"What do you want me to tell you? This alchemist is just borrowing our place to refine his elixir. It is not the sect master's elixir. There is no need to worry!"

"Hmph, my Huantian Sect is like Shilongtan Tiger's Lair. It's just for refining elixirs, and it will suffer accidents. In my opinion, even if the sect master is refining elixirs, there is no need to guard him."

After a meal of output, these elders had different expressions. However, some elders still went to inform Liu Zhenxi.

Fang Lin has finished refining half of the magic medicine. The next step is to put a Zhuyan grass into the alchemy furnace. This kind of grass is vermilion red with green roots. It contains extremely strong repairing power. It is Zhuyan Dan. main materials.

Just smelling it makes me feel relaxed and happy.

"It is indeed a rare treasure in the North Sea."

Fang Lin was very satisfied with it, nodded, and threw it into the alchemy furnace unceremoniously.

At this moment, a figure sneaked in.

Hua Wuhen looked around to make sure there were no other elders behind him. He held the magic weapon dagger in his hand and thrust it into Fang Lin's back with a fierce look.

Fang Lin sat with his back to him, unaware.

Boom!

There was a loud crack of thunder.

Hua Wuhen suddenly took a step back, surprised.

"You were actually prepared!"

"Humph, I just can't trust you Huantian Clan."

Fang Lin sneered and was still refining the pill.

When Hua Wuhen saw this, he thought he could not leave the alchemy furnace and immediately attacked.

"She is in a state of distress right now, and there is probably nothing she can do to help you. It's your fault for meddling in my Huantian Sect's affairs without permission!"

After saying that, several sharp sword auras emitted from the tip of the dagger, and it swam to Fang Lin's formation like a poisonous snake, trying to get in.

Hua Wuhen himself, holding a dagger in his hand, plunged into the formation again.

This is an Eight-Star Immortal Emperor, so he moves without hesitation and attacks swiftly and smoothly.

哢!

The dagger pierced the formation, and he was immediately overjoyed. All he could see was Fang Lin's defenseless back, and he was about to succeed.

"Four-pole cage!"

Fang Lin heard a soft voice.

Suzaku rushed towards him, and Hua Wuhen immediately cut it off with his dagger without any ceremony.

Baihu rushed forward with his head swaying, and Hua Wuhen swung his dagger to cut off again.

"Hmph, boy, let me see what else you can do now."

The green dragon roared out, but the description was the most unreal, and Hua Wuhen didn't care at all.

After saying that, his smile became stiff because his eyes suddenly became glittering with gold.

A golden turtle enveloped Fang Lin, making it difficult for his dagger to enter.

"It turns out to be the Four-Elephant Divine Beast. They actually chose you as their successor. They are really blind."

Jealousy, how could he not be jealous? He had practiced for thousands of years to reach such a state, but Fang Lin was only twenty-five years old and could already defeat Liu Zhenxi.

Not good but okay.

"You are going to die today, what are your last words?"

Fang Lin remained extremely calm and added fire to the alchemy furnace.

"What are your last words?"

"Hmph, arrogant boy, do you think anyone will come to save you now? They are outside the formation and cannot detect the situation at all."

Hua Wuhen was very proud. Seeing that he could not succeed, he decided to use stronger means.

He is very confident that his strongest combo will definitely lead to success.

"I see, why are you so quiet?"

Fang Lin said lightly.

"However, you finally couldn't help but take action."

"What do you mean?"

Hua Wuhen was a little surprised. He was determined to win, but could it be that Fang Lin was prepared for it?

"If I didn't show any flaws, would you be here? You are from another faction in the sect!"

Fang Lin said lightly that these people really couldn't wait. Liu Zhenxi had just returned to the sect, and he had just started refining elixirs when he was attacked. It seems that during these days when she was out, there was no shortage of preparations in the door.

"Hmph, so what if you guessed it, you're still going to die here!"

"I actually killed an alchemy emperor!"

Hua Wuhen smiled and attacked with his hands even more fiercely.

Dang Dang Dang!

The golden light from the turtle shell burst out, and there was the sound of swords clashing, which surprised Hua Wuhen.

However, in this continuous attack, the light of the turtle shell also became dim.

But soon, he discovered something was wrong.

"What is this?"

"The Four-Pole Cage, I told you just now!"

Fang Lin smiled faintly, then controlled the alchemy furnace and stood up with his hands behind his back.

Such a carefree and wanton state made Hua Wuhen's eyes twitch. He had lived for thousands of years and was being plotted against by a boy who had just grown his hair. He was really embarrassed.

Boom boom boom!

Hua Wuhen waved the dagger sharply, trying to save Fang Lin's life.

This was simply a desperate move, even Fang Lin had to fight back.