The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 283: : Listen to the teachings

Fang Lin was lying on the wicker chair, with a lazy expression on his face, and a bit of worry in his eyebrows.

Not long after I returned from the Endless Cavern, I was going to participate in the Three Kingdoms Tournament again, and I was still acting as a substitute.

Let’s take a substitute as a substitute, but I didn’t expect that the position of this substitute is so popular and it needs to compete.

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

To be honest, Fang Lin wouldn't be willing to be a substitute if it weren't for the face of Longxuequan, whoever loves to be.

However, since he could go to the Dragon Blood Spring as a substitute, Fang Lin reluctantly tried to compete for the position of the substitute.

As for Han Xiaoxing's eyes, Fang Lin didn't have any worries. He could definitely cure him with his means, it was just a matter of time.

Even if Han Xiaoxing’s eyeballs are gone, Fang Lin has a way to heal her. This is Dan Zun’s method, which is close to a god, otherwise Fang Lin would not refine things like the life and death reincarnation pill in his previous life. , In a vain attempt to completely escape from life and death, jump out of reincarnation, and become a true eternal existence.

When I was idle, Fang Lin patted the Nine Palaces and grabbed the thousand-year corpse.

"Let me tell you, this uncle is very angry, don't put me in this broken bag anymore." As soon as Thousand-year corpse came out, he glared his eyes and expressed his dissatisfaction.

Fang Lin grinned and grabbed the Thousand-year corpse ginseng, habitually hitting the ground twice.

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

When the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng heard this, his neck suddenly shrank: "My uncle is much more useful, but if you don't want to keep me, then let me go, let me feel the world. Beautiful, feel the truth, goodness and beauty in the world."

Speaking, Thousand-year Corpse Ginseng's eyes showed a look of desire for freedom.

Fang Lin laughed: "Are you really good and beautiful? Just you, the sordid old radish, let you out, it is estimated that you will become a scourge. In order to prevent you from harming others, I still want to keep you, even if you are pickled It’s also good as a pickle."

Thousand-year corpse suddenly became angry: "Are you going to pickle my uncle as a pickle? That's damn!"

But as soon as I finished talking, the Thousand-Year Cucumber Ginseng was shocked: "What is pickle?"

Fang Lin chuckled and grabbed the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng closer: "Pickles are a kind of natural treasure, and they are very popular in our human race."

When I heard the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng, my eyes suddenly lit up: "Is it popular? That uncle wants to be a pickle, and this uncle must be popular too!"

Fang Lin laughed loudly, as did the Millennium Corpse Ginseng, and he determined to be an ideal, ambitious and positive pickle.

Just as Fang Lin was talking nonsense with this thousand-year-old pickle, a transmission jade slip suddenly moved.

Fang Lin picked up the jade slip, listened to it, and suddenly revealed a strange look.

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

Fang Lin really couldn't laugh or cry. He was a dignified Dan Zun, and he had to listen to other people's teachings. This was a big laugh.

However, Fang Lin really couldn't refuse, so he had to obey orders.

Fang Lin threw it into the Nine Palace Bag in the eyes of those thousand-year-old pickles with extreme dissatisfaction, and then went out of the yard to where Qian Taishang was.

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

In Zixia Sect, there are no more than five seniors in Zixia Sect. They are all seniors of the Zixia Sect. Han Luoyun will call himself a junior in front of these seniors. .

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

Even in the whole country, Qian Taishang's reputation is extremely strong, and it must be respected wherever it goes. Even in the Dan League, Qian Taishang has a large status in it.

It stands to reason that with Qian Taishang's strength and position in the Dan League, he can completely break away from Zixia Sect and take root in the Dan League.

However, Qian Taishang still chose to stay in Zixiazong and be an idle senior master, and would not care about anything on weekdays.

Qian Taishang has his own courtyard, but it does not appear luxurious at all. On the contrary, it is very simple. There are two simple houses. A lot of medicinal materials are planted around the house. The fragrance of medicine is diffused throughout the year. A unique landscape of Zixiazong.

Everyone in Zixiazong knows that this money is too great for his own medicine field, and he spends a lot of time every day to take care of it. It rains to fear that it will be damaged, and snow is afraid of freezing. More important than their own children and grandchildren.

When a few Wuzong disciples passed by here, they accidentally stepped on a few medicinal plants on the edge, and they were all thrown into the pill furnace by Qian Taishang, almost not being refined by him alive. A human flesh pill.

When Fang Lin came over, he happened to see Qian Taishang carrying a **** in the medicinal field to take care of medicinal materials. It was not like a respected Taishang elder at all, but more like a man working in the field. Old farmer.

Also, if you change your clothes when Qian is too top, it is indeed no different from the farmer who goes down.

"Master, the disciple is here." Fang Lin stood in the distance and saluted, while his eyes were looking at the medicine fields.

"Come and see how your master is in 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 triumph. .

This is an old habit of being too ridiculous. Anyone who comes here will have to take a look at his medicine field. If others do not boast, he will not let others go.

Fang Lin looked at the medicinal field~IndoMTL.com~ and laughed: "Master's medicinal field is naturally wonderful. The disciple just looks at it and feels pleasing to the eye."

Qian Taishang immediately became happy when he heard this. He laughed and walked over and patted Fang Lin's shoulder, but Fang Lin's mouth twitched. The old man’s hands were covered in mud. Shoot yourself.

"I said you kid, since you worshiped me as a teacher, you haven't been here yet? I'm afraid that Han Luoyun is the only one in your eyes as your master. I am a bad old man, you have forgotten it? "Qian Taishang pretended to be dissatisfied.

Fang Lin scratched his head awkwardly: "Master, where are you talking? How could I forget you all the time?"

Qian Tai snorted, walked to the water tank and washed his dirty hands in it.

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

Fang Lin replied honestly: "Diyuan Qizhong."

Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then looked astonished: "What did your kid eat? Why did the realm jump so fast?"