The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Fang Lin was lying on the wicker chair with a look of laziness, and there was some worry in his eyebrows.

It didn't take long before I returned from the Endless Grottoes, and I was going to participate in the contest of the Three Kingdoms, and still serve as a substitute.

Substitute it, but I didn't expect that the position of this substitute is so sought-after, and you still need to compete.

This makes Fang Lin feel extremely helpless. He is still a relatively lazy person in his heart. He doesn't like to cause so many troubles, but these things will find himself inexplicably.

To be honest, Fang Lin is not willing to be a substitute if he is not looking at the face of Dragon Blood Spring. Who loves to be the one to go?

But since you can go to the Dragon Blood Spring when you are on the bench, then Fang Lin will make it difficult for him to fight for the position of the bench.

As for Han Xiaoxing's eyes, Fang Lin has nothing to worry about. He can definitely cure it by his means, but it is only a matter of time.

Even if Han Xiaoxing's eyes were gone, Fang Lin could cure her. This is Dan Zun's method, which is almost a god. Otherwise, Fang Lin's previous life will not refine things that are so perverted in life and death reincarnation Dan. Break away from life and death, jump out of reincarnation, and become a truly eternal existence.

When idle, Fang Lin slapped the Jiugong Capsule and grabbed the thousand-year-old dead ginseng.

"I tell you, Uncle Ben is very angry, don't keep me in this broken bag anymore." As soon as the Millennium Ginseng came out, he stared at his dissatisfaction.

Fang Lin grinned, grabbed the millennium cadaver, and habitually smashed it twice on the ground.

"You said, what's the use of keeping me?" Fang Lin said thoughtfully.

The thousand-year-old ginseng heard this, and suddenly his neck shrank: "Uncle Ben is much more useful, but if you don't want to keep me, let me go, let me feel the beauty of this great world, feel The truth, kindness and beauty of the world."

With that, the eyes of the Millennium Ginseng showed a longing for freedom.

Fang Lin laughed: "Are you really good and beautiful? You are such a sleazy old radish, let you go, it is estimated to be a scourge, in order not to let you punish others, I still have to keep you, even if you pickle as pickles Okay."

Thousand-year-old dead ginseng was annoyed: "Are you going to pickle Uncle Ben as pickles? That's awful!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the millennium cadaver froze: "What is pickles?"

Fang Lin smiled and grabbed the Millennium Corpse Ginseng: "Pickled vegetables are a kind of natural treasure, but they are very popular among our human race."

The thousand-year-old corpse heard it, and his eyes lit up suddenly: "Is it very popular? That uncle should be a pickle, and uncle Ben should be popular too!"

Fang Lin laughed, and the millennial cadavers laughed, and determined to make ideal and aspiring pickles.

Just as Fang Lin was talking nonsense with these millennium pickles, a jade jailer suddenly moved.

Fang Lin picked up the jade jade and listened to it, suddenly showing strange looks.

It turned out that another teacher of Fang Lin, Qian Taishang, asked him to listen to the teachings.

Fang Lin couldn't help crying and laughing. He was a prince of dignity and had to listen to the teachings of others.

But Fang Lin really had no way to refuse, only obediently obey.

In the extremely dissatisfied eyes of the pickles in those thousand years, Fang Lin threw it into the Nine Palaces, and then left the yard to go to where Qian Taishang was.

Qian Taishang has a very high status in Zixia Sect, second only to Sect Master Han Luoyun, and is qualified to give orders when Sect Master Han Luoyun is not in Zixia Sect.

In Zixiazong, who has the position of Taishang, there are no more than five full-players. They are all very senior seniors of Zixiazong.

Moreover, Qian Taishang is the entire Zixia Sect, the person with the highest alchemy attainment, and is also a descendant of one of the four sages of Danzong.

Even for the entire dry country, Qian Taishang's reputation is extremely loud, and he should be respected everywhere. Even in the Danmeng, Qian Taishang has a big position in it.

It stands to reason that the strength and position in Danmeng can be completely separated from Zixia Zong and take root in Danmeng.

But Qian Taishang still chose to stay in Zixia Zong, to be a laid-back senior, and he wouldn't care about anything on weekdays.

Qian Taishang has his own courtyard, but it does not seem luxurious at all, but it is very simple. The two rooms are simple. There are a lot of medicinal herbs planted around the house. A unique landscape.

Everyone knows about Zixia Zong, this money is very important to his own medicine field. Every day, he spends a lot of time to take care of it carefully. Children and grandchildren are still important.

Once there were a few Wuzong disciples passing by here, they accidentally trampled several medicinal herbs on the edge, and they were all thrown into the Dan furnace by Qian Taishang. .

When Fang Lin came over, he just saw Qian Taishang carrying a **** to take care of the medicinal herbs in the medicine field. That way, it didn't look like a very respectable Taishang elder, but more like an old farmer working in the field.

And if the money is too good, if you change your clothes, it will be no different from the farmer.

"Master, the disciples are here." Fang Lin stood in the distance and saluted far away, while his eyes were also looking at these medicine fields.

"Come here, see your master, how about my medicine field? Not bad?" Qian Taishang straightened up and greeted Fang Lin, pointing to the medicine field under his feet, his face full of complacency.

This is the old habit of Qian Taishang. Anyone who comes here will take a look at his own medicine field. If others do not boast, he will not let others go.

Fang Lin looked at the medicine field~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said with a smile: "Master's medicine field is naturally wonderful, and the disciples just look at it and they feel pleasing."

When I heard this, Qian was so happy when he was up. He laughed and came over and patted Fang Lin on the shoulder, but Fang Lin was twitching his mouth. The old man had mud on his hands. This shot was all on himself. Too.

"I said you kid, since worshiping me as a teacher, haven't you been here yet? I'm afraid that only Han Luoyun is your master in your eyes. I am a bad old man, have you forgotten for a long time?" Qian Tai Said dissatisfied on the pretence.

Fang Lin scratched his head in embarrassment: "Master, where are you talking about? How can I forget you?"

Qian Taishang snorted, walked to a tank of water, and washed his dirty hands in it.

"What state are you in now?" Qian Taishang asked casually while washing his hands.

Fang Lin honestly replied: "Seventh place."

Qian Tai was stunned for a while, and then looked at him in amazement: "What did your kid eat? How did the realm jump so fast?"