The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

When the Dandan Conference began, many alchemists gathered in the main hall. Basically, as long as the alchemist had no time on hand, they all came here to listen to the teachings of Dan Dao's predecessors and participated in the later Dandan.

"Are you all here?" a white-bearded old man wearing a grey alchemy robe, standing above the main hall, looked around, urgingly asked.

The deacon standing aside counted the number of people, then compared the roster in his hand, and immediately frowned.

"Return to Elder Wang, the named disciple Fang Lin is not here." Waiting for the deacon to speak, a person beside Ling Zhongtian stood up and said.

"Oh? As a named disciple, but did not come to attend the Dandan Conference?" Elder Wang suddenly became unhappy when he heard it.

"Lao Wang, in addition to those who can't really come, there is indeed one less disciple called Fang Lin, who is also a designated disciple of the temple master." At this time, the deacon on the other side whispered to Elder Wang.

"Why does this matter?" Elder Wang said, but he is an old man with very old qualifications in Zhenbei Temple. He is very proficient in Dan Dao. He rarely comes to participate in the Dan Dan Conference on weekdays, but no one dares not to listen to him when he comes to preach. Yes, but this side Lin actually dare not come.

Even the named disciples are a bit arrogant. Even Ling Tiantian and Zhu Yuntao, the arrogants of the Dan Dao family, did not reach this level.

At the moment, Elder Wang looked at the Master of Zhenbei Palace not far away.

"Dare to ask the master, is that Fang Lin your designated disciple?" Elder Wang asked directly.

Zhen Beidian, a black dress, sat gracefully not far away. Hearing Elder Wang asked himself, Xiumei frowned slightly: "Fang Lin is indeed a named disciple I set, why did Wang Lao ask so? "

Elder Wang snorted: "That Fang Lin, as a named disciple, was absent from the Dan Conference for no reason. This is too arrogant. The old man thinks that he does not deserve to be a qualified disciple."

Wow!

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the room was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the elder Wang would say such a thing, just to let the master of Zhenbei Hall deprive Fang Linji of his disciples.

To be really deprived, Fang Linke became a big joke, because without attending the Lundan Conference, he was deprived of his status as a disciple, I am afraid that there will be no such thing in the entire thirty-two temple. occur.

The lord Fengzhen of Zhenbei Hall glanced at her. She was thinking about other things before, but she didn't pay attention. At this moment, if you look closely, there is indeed no figure of Fang Lin.

Elder Miao, who was standing with several other elders, was also anxious at the moment, feeling secretly helpless.

"Wang Lao, Fang Lin didn't have much time to enter the North Hall of the town. He didn't know much about the things in the hall. Maybe he didn't know that the Dandan Conference was held today." Although Elder Miao complained a little about Fang Lin, he was still busy. Lin spoke out to defend.

"Three days before the opening of the Dandan Conference, everyone had been informed that Fang Lin could not have unknowing about this matter. I am afraid he was disdainful to come and participate. These arrogant children, the North Hall of our town is rare. Yeah." said the other elder, but he was aiming at Fang Lin between words.

"Whether he does not come deliberately or not, these attitudes should not qualify as a disciple." Another elder said.

These elders who spoke all supported a named disciple. At this moment, they had the opportunity to suppress Fang Lin. Naturally, they would not let go and spare no effort to target Fang Lin.

Although they did not view Fang Lin as a big threat, it is also quite good to have one less competitor.

The Master of Zhenbei Hall stood up, his eyes sharp, glancing at everyone, the invisible momentum filled out, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

"Go summon Fang Lin." Zhenzhu Dianzhu said.

"Yes." A deacon came out of the hall immediately and went to Fang Lin's residence.

Within the main hall, Ling Zhongtian, Zhu Yuntao and Shen Xuejian all communicated with the elders behind them, only Mo Yun, without any supporters, stood there without much expression.

At this time, Fang Lin was not at his residence. To be precise, he was going to attend the Ondan Conference.

But because he hadn't been to the North Hall of the town for a long time, he was not familiar with this place. After walking for a while, he found that he didn't recognize the way.

This did not recognize the road, then something went wrong, Fang Lin actually got lost in the north hall of this town.

"Where am I coming?" Fang Lin looked at the strange place in front of him, half of whom were not there, and his face was blank.

There is no way to know that he has gone the wrong way, so he can only go back. Fortunately, Fang Lin has a good memory and still remembers the way back.

After walking for a long time, he finally returned to his residence and happened to meet the deacon who came to him.

"You are Fang Lin? Where did you go? Why didn't you come to the Ondan Conference?" The deacon saw Fang Lin coming from another road and asked immediately.

Fang Lin looked embarrassed, and it was quite embarrassing. What did he say? I can't always say that I'm lost. I finally found the way back.

"Something has been delayed, go now." Fang Lin smiled awkwardly.

"Follow me quickly, the main hall calls you." The deacon said, Fang Lin followed behind him, and soon came to the main hall.

"You are Fang Lin?" Fang Lin hadn't figured out the situation yet. As soon as he came in, he heard a sound of condemnation, with some dissatisfaction.

Fang Lin looked down and saw an old grey robe, staring at himself.

Fang Lin thought, what's wrong with this old man? Why did he stare at himself with a bull's eye if he didn't recruit him? As if he owed him money.

"The old man is asking you, but Fang Lin?" Elder Wang asked again, his tone aggravated.

Everyone looked at Fang Lin, and even the Master of Zhenbei Palace did not speak. After all, although she accepted Fang Lin as a registered disciple, she could not show that she was too partial to Fang Lin, otherwise it would cause dissatisfaction among many people present.

Furthermore, Fang Lin did not rush to the Lundan Conference in time. It was indeed Fang Lin’s fault. The Zhenbei Hall Master also wanted to hear how he explained.

"The junior is Fang Lin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't know how to call this predecessor? What do you tell me?" Fang Lin arched his hand, it is always wrong to lower his posture first.

Elder Wang snorted and said unkindly: "You are so big, let us so many people wait for you!"

Fang Lin listened, and then looked at the situation at the scene, basically guessed that seven or eight points, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What is this called? If I didn't waste so much time on the wrong way, I've already been here.

But things like getting lost cannot be said, not only shameful, even if you say it, who will believe you?

"Elder, this matter is indeed wrong for the juniors, and I hope the seniors will forgive sins." Fang Lin said, and did not want to defend anything.

Seeing Fang Lin honestly admits his mistakes, he has always put his posture very low, and Elder Wang's anger has also dissipated a lot.

"You have delayed our time. Although you will not be severely punished this time, just stand by and listen." Elder Wang said.