The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 937: : I gave in

Fang Lin shook his head in the face of Emperor Meng's attitude. The only slight smile on his face also disappeared completely. Instead, it was apathy.

"Di Meng, you really disappointed this master." Fang Lin sighed.

Dugu Nian was impatient for a long time, she patted the Jiugong bag and took out the guqin: "Then don't talk nonsense, he will grab it if he doesn't give it to us, the big deal will upset this Mengdu."

Di Meng changed color, glaring at Fang Lin and Du Gu Nian.

"This is Mengdu. If you two dare to go wild, even if this emperor suppresses you, the Dan League will have nothing to say!" Meng Emperor said, all the Meng national masters stood behind Meng Emperor, but I have seen the power of the Yanshen Ancient Lantern before, and these Meng country masters are all jealous.

Fang Lin said indifferently: "You take yourself too seriously. It's just the emperor of the three kingdoms. If anything happens to me with you, your throne will probably be over, even your royal family. , Will be affected."

Dugu Nian said: "Do you know what Fang Lin's status is now? He is already a disciple of Tiankui Su veteran, so you still want to move him? Really reckless!"

When he heard this, Emperor Meng's heart was shocked. He looked at Fang Lin in disbelief and told him rationally that what the girl said was not credible.

"Hmph! What kind of person is Dan Meng Su Lao, how can he be a disciple casually?" Meng Di said coldly, not believing Du Gu Nian's words.

Dugu Nian rolled his eyes: "Oh, there is no cure. You are so lonely and ignorant. No wonder you are so lifeless as Meng."

Fang Lin looked at Emperor Meng, slapped Jiugong's bag, and took out the token given to him by the old man Tiankui.

"This thing is a gift from the old Tiankui. If you don’t recognize Emperor Meng, you can let the people of the Dan League take a look." Fang Lin said lightly, and the token in his hand filled with an invisible aura. , More like with a natural majesty.

It seems that this is not a token, but a great figure standing in front of Emperor Meng and the members of the Meng Kingdom, making them feel the pressure from the bottom of their hearts.

An old man in grey clothes rubbed his eyes behind Emperor Meng, as if he felt his old eyes were dim, and squinted at the token in Fang Lin's hand.

This gray-clothed old man is the principal of the Meng Guodan League branch and a strong spiritual vein. Although Meng Guo is dominated by the Poison Pill Master, the principal of this branch does not have much power, but it does not represent him. No eyesight.

"This, this..." The gray-clothed old man stared at the token for a long time, his face suddenly changed, and he stuttered for a long time, and he was speechless.

Di Meng glanced at the gray-clothed old man, frowned and asked, "Did you see anything?"

The gray-clothed old man trembled and said: "This, this is the special identity token that the old disciple of Su has, and the pattern on the token really represents the old Tiankui Su!"

When Emperor Meng heard this, his mind suddenly buzzed, as if he had been hit by a big rock, and he almost fainted.

"Your Majesty!" Many masters of the Meng Kingdom were all worried and exclaimed when they saw Emperor Meng's body shaking.

The gray-clothed old man had long been unable to take care of anything, so he hurried forward and bowed to Fang Lin: "Old man Zhang Zongyuan, the leader of Meng Guodan, meet Master Fang."

Although he is a member of the Meng Kingdom, he is also an alchemy master from the Pill League. Facing the old disciple Su, this Zong Yuan naturally did not dare to neglect the slightest, and he directly bowed his head with an extremely respectful attitude, much more respectful than he treated Emperor Meng.

Fang Lin glanced at the gray-clothed old man and nodded: "Are you the principal of Meng Guodan League?"

Zhang Zongyuan quickly replied: "Exactly, I don't know what Master Fang has ordered?"

Fang Lin said: "Then you persuade you, the emperor, I want to borrow the dragon blood pool token for a use."

The old man in gray hesitated when he heard the words, then looked back at Emperor Meng.

"Your Majesty, let's lend the token to Master Fang. He is a disciple of Old Tiankui. This is not wrong." The gray-clothed old man said to Emperor Meng, and he looked at Emperor Meng as he said it.

Di Meng is naturally also a human spirit. You can see the meaning of the gray-clothed old man’s eyes, which is telling him, don’t carry it anymore. The disciple of Tiankui Su’s old man, we can’t afford to offend. If we really offend, we can provoke him. The great old man Tiankui was unhappy, not to mention a small Meng country, even the entire Lower Three Kingdoms could not bear the anger of the old Tiankui.

Di Meng was so angry that his hands trembled, how could he bow his head willingly to Fang Lin?

But the situation is stronger than that of people. Not to mention that Fang Lin is not a disciple of Tiankui's old elder. The identity of Alchemy Master alone has already made Emperor Meng very stressed and dare not offend him.

And now, knowing that Fang Lin is actually the disciple of the old man of Tiankui, then Emperor Meng is completely desperate.

What kind of big person is Tiankui Su Lao? Even if Emperor Meng had not been in contact with any high-level Danmeng, it did not mean that he was ignorant.

Su Lao is the real big man in the Nine Kingdoms, and even the absolute top of the Dan League, with great power.

If Emperor Meng is a stone, then the old man is equivalent to a mountain of ten thousand feet, which is completely incomparable.

Di Meng was afraid, not for Fang Lin, but for Fang Lin's identity and the old man behind Fang Lin.

"Your Majesty Meng, are you still unwilling to lend me the token now?" Fang Lin asked with a faint smile, his mouth even more teasing.

Di Meng naturally could see the playful expression on Fang Lin's face, and that was annoyed in his heart. He wanted to step forward and slap Fang Lin's two big ears.

But Emperor Meng had already succumbed, without saying a word, with a gloomy face, took out a token and threw it towards Fang Lin.

Fang Lin stretched out his hand and accepted the token steadily. It was indeed the token to open the Dragon Blood Pond Circle, exactly the same as the token Han Luoyun and Yang Jianye gave him.

In this way, three tokens have finally been collected to open the magic circle outside the dragon blood pool.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Meng~IndoMTL.com~ When I run out, I will return it to you." Fang Lin said, collecting all tokens.

Dugu Nian saw the token in his hand, and knew that he couldn't fight anymore, so he put away the guqin and couldn't help muttering meaningless.

Fang Lin looked at the gray-clothed old man Zhang Wenzong again, and said: "This Meng country has been controlled by the poison pill master for too long. You, the leader of the pill, can't just ignore everything. If you feel powerless, then I told Tiankui to let someone else take over for you."

Hearing this, Zhang Wenzong suddenly sweated on his forehead, and nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand, I will definitely manage the Meng Guodan League, and will not let the poison elixir become a disaster again."

"Such the best." Fang Lin finished speaking, and finally took a look at Emperor Meng, and then left Mengdu with Du Gu Nian.

Meng Di snorted heavily, and no one responded, and disappeared, obviously very angry.

And Meng Guoxia, also because of Fang Lin's appearance this time, caused Poison Pill Master to be severely hit.

Fang Lin and Du Gu Nian, who left Meng, went straight to the place where the Dragon Blood Pond was.