Rebirth of the Immortal Alchemist

In the secret room, a purple-robed man checked the pill for correctness, opened his mouth to swallow it, and couldn't help saying: "Your Highness, this kid is really rude!" The venerables in the concentration stage put it in their eyes. Now they have to rely on each other and can't do anything. When they have a chance later, they must teach each other a good lesson and let them understand the difference between the ranks carefully!

Shi Xi glanced at the talking purple-robed man indifferently.

The purple-robed man immediately fell silent, feeling aggrieved, as a strong man in the concentration stage, what is the difference between poking an ant and a martial artist in the spirit refining stage teaching me a lesson?Not to mention the kid from the Liang family, he is a martial artist from the spirit refining period who was born as a prince and grandson. They should teach them a lesson and they have never been soft-hearted. It won't really hurt this kid, but why not teach him a lesson?

Another purple-robed man asked cautiously: "Your Highness, which saint did Mr. Liang learn from?" , there is only one possibility, the other party is used to the gentleness of the concentrating stage powerhouses and even grovels, and has developed the habit of ignoring the concentrating stage venerable's spiritual pressure, and the reason why many concentrating stage powerhouses treat them like this can only be One, that is, the other party's direct blood relatives or masters are extremely powerful saints. If so, it can explain why the other party doesn't care about their coercion at all.

"I don't know." Shi Xi also took Meihua Xuedan himself, and said coldly: "No matter who his master is, he is my savior, he has saved me twice."

As soon as these words came out, the three purple-robed people knew that they could only please Liang Yang in the future and not suppress them, otherwise they would not give Shi Xi face, and those little thoughts would have to be suppressed. Those who are distinguished, powerful, and ruthless, the end of provoking Shi Xi will only be more miserable than ordinary saints. Too many people have used blood to forge Shi Xi's reputation, and they don't want to be bloody One of them, and at the same time, they all feel extremely bad. This time they obeyed King An's order to protect Shi Xi, and now there are only three of them left among hundreds of people, and they still need Shi Xi to spend money to get one. shelter.

Liang Yang didn't monitor Shi Xi and the others' actions, and didn't know about Shi Xi's protection. Not long after he entered the study, someone knocked on the door.

The people outside said: "Shaodong's family, young Liang Rong."

Liang Yang put down the brush. "Come in."

The attendants at the door opened the door, and closed it again after Liang Rong walked in.

Liang Rong stood in the middle of the room and bowed his hands towards Liang Yang with a sad face. "Young master, are you back?"

Liang Yang frowned. "Is Lanyu causing trouble again?"

"...It's not considered trouble." The shopkeeper reported: "The second son was coerced to fight with others and lost 47 low-grade spirit stones. The other two masters used 62 first-grade spiritual weapons, ten Two pieces of second-grade spiritual weapons, originally those people and the second son said that regardless of the outcome, whoever uses the spiritual weapon will pay, but when the second son loses, those people bite to death whoever loses and who pays. Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones is not a small sum, and the total price of those spiritual weapons is also 20 low-grade spirit stones. The subordinates dare not make the decision to admit the loss, nor dare to give the second son's gambling money to those people. People come to the business every day to make trouble, looking like rogues, we send out hunters, and they will spoil the business of the business." 62 low-grade spirit stones are 620 silver, and [-] low-grade spirit stones are [-] million silver. How could he, a small shopkeeper, dare to bear the loss of millions of silver?Selling him tens of thousands of times is not enough.

Liang Yang asked. "Where is Lanyu? Where is he now?"

"Second Young Master has been in the backyard for the past few days and hasn't come out. The three meals are brought in by the maids."

"He didn't say how to solve the problem he caused?"

"No." The shopkeeper shook his head, and added: "The little one didn't dare to ask."

"How many people are there in total? Who are they?"

The shopkeeper replied: "There are a total of 47 people who are fighting with the second son. They are all students of Jincheng Jinsheng Academy. It is said that they came to Bocheng this time to participate in the competition of Wucheng College. Come on." After hesitating for a while, Liang Rong's old face showed hesitation, and after a pause, he said: "Not only our second son has been fighting, but also the second master Jiayu's son has also received an invitation to fight. I heard that Losing fifty thousand silver, the second wife moved her family law and beat her so hard that she couldn't get out of bed. In addition, there were also the eldest son of Zhao Rui's Duwei Zhao family and the fifth son of Han Tongpan's family. The fifth son of Han not only lost the game, but His legs were crippled, his kneecaps were completely broken into slag, and the elixir can't be repaired, so he can only sit on a chair in the future." It's not that there are no elixir that can heal, but the level of the elixir that can produce white bones is too high , The price is beyond the reach of the Han family even if they are bankrupt, and their firm does not have this kind of elixir. It is impossible to help Mr. Han Wu, so Mr. Han can only be abolished.

Liang Yang tapped the table twice with his fingers, guessed in his heart, and asked solemnly: "Only the Fifth Young Master Han was seriously injured during the competition, and the others returned home safe and sound?"

"Yes." Liang Rong nodded. Apart from his son Lan Yu, others were also injured, but they were all shot by his elders. "At present, I heard that only we and the Han family have not paid those people's gambling money."

Liang Yang smiled, the meaning was unclear and cold. "You mean you have won all these fights against those people?"

After Liang Rong found out the news, he also felt that there was fraud in it. If others didn't tell him, his son Lanyu lost for no reason. If it was a human being, he locked himself in the house afterwards. "Yes, what they competed with the second son was the spirit pattern, and what they competed with the other sons was what those sons were good at. The events were different, but they all won."

"Apart from Jinsheng Academy, which other academy has taken action against the children of Bo City?"

"...The little one found out that Jinsheng Academy was the only one who made trouble."

Liang Yang had a clue in his heart. "Okay, I see, you go to the commercial building to look at the business first, I will go to Lan Yu to understand the situation, and I will come to you later to solve it."

"Yes, Young Master's." With the backbone, the shopkeeper calmed down, heaved a sigh of relief, and left the study with his hands folded, closing the door behind him.

Liang Yang meditated in the room for a while, got up and left the study, went to Liang Lanyu's small courtyard, saw the mother-in-law, maids, and servants who were supposed to take care of Liang Lanyu's life in the courtyard, all at the entrance of the courtyard, and a circle of more than a dozen people followed. The courtyard guards stood in four rows, still whispering to each other, and suddenly their faces darkened. "You are not inside to watch Gu Lanyu, what are you doing standing here?"

The woman in the lead led the crowd to salute Liang Yang, and explained: "Eldest son, the second son drove out the slaves and set up a restriction at the gate of the courtyard. Now the slaves cannot enter." Glancing at the arched gate of the courtyard, he was also depressed. Liang Lanyu didn't let them enter the courtyard a few days ago, but they could find an opportunity to quietly enter the courtyard to do the work they should do, and put the spiritual food used by the second son Fortunately, in the food box, put it in the second young master's spirit pattern practice room, at least take care of the second young master's clothing, food and shelter. This morning, the second young master got angry for some reason, so he scolded them and drove them all out. There was still a ban on the door, and they couldn't enter the yard at all.

Liang Yang frowned and approached the courtyard door, raised his hand and stretched it out. When he touched the courtyard door, a gentle resistance pushed his hand back. After several repeated attempts, a blue light erupted from his palm, manipulating the door. Flying towards the courtyard gate with a blue light, he immediately broke the restriction on the courtyard gate. He pushed the door open and said to the servants at the gate: "You wait here first, I will go in and have a look." After entering the courtyard door, he closed the courtyard door behind him casually, and walked towards Liang Lanyu's spirit pattern engraving room. When he reached the door, he heard the crackling sound inside, so he reached out and knocked on the door. "Lan Yu, open the door."

Liang Lanyu in the room had just failed an engraving, and his eyes were red with anxiety. Hearing the knock on the door, it took him a long time to react. He got up from the ground, and went to open the door in a disheveled manner, holding his mouth shut. "Brother, you are back."

"Yeah." Liang Yang walked into the room, looked around, walked to Liang Lanyu's engraving table, picked up the second-grade spiritual weapon raising wooden pot that had just had a small explosion on the table, and looked at it repeatedly. There were still traces of spirit patterns left on the surface, and he looked back and forth several times. "You engraved a third-grade condensed wood spirit pattern?"

Liang Lanyu showed a shy and ashamed expression on his immature gray face, lowered his head and whispered: "Yes, I don't know why it always fails."

"You also used this spirit pattern to compete with the people from Jinsheng Academy?"

"...Yes." Others have succeeded, why can't he always succeed?Thinking about it, Liang Lanyu was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

Liang Yang glanced at the top of Liang Lanyu's head, and stretched out his hand. "Give me a second-grade raised wooden pot."

Liang Lanyu was taken aback, and looked up at Liang Yang, seeing that Liang Yang didn't intend to make a joke, he hesitated for a while, and took a wooden raising pot for Liang Yang from the storage bracelet.

Liang Yang took it and smiled. "You have all the wooden pots in stock in the business?"

Liang Lanyu pouted and didn't refute. When he lost, he went back to the firm and ran to the warehouse to bring all the wooden pots. He didn't believe that he would lose.

Liang Yang took a look at the raising wooden pot, reached out and took the spirit pattern engraving knife at the side, while inputting spiritual power into the raising wooden pot, while slightly changing the inherent spiritual formation in the raising wooden pot, while raising the wooden pot Spirit patterns were engraved on the surface of the pot. Half an hour later, the raising wooden pot changed from light blue to dark blue, revealing a glow of vitality. The color changed from dark blue to dark blue again, with complicated spirit patterns, simple and magnificent.