The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1112: : Jing Xuan

?? Zhenxuan Hall, many people have already come here, just to see Fang Lin and the Zhenxuan Hall master Jing Xuan contest.

Jing Xuan has a calm face, a purple robe, slender and dustless, standing outside the Zhenxuan Hall, standing with his hands holding hands, his expression is even more proud.

A group of alchemists in the Zhenxuan Temple gathered behind Jing Xuan, and many people were talking about it.

"That Fang Lin really didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. He thought that after becoming a master of alchemy, he was going to challenge us Palace Lord Jing."

"That is, if he hadn't worshipped the old gate of Tiankuisu, I am afraid that he would not be able to sit in the position of the Lord of the North Temple."

"Look, Fang Lin will definitely be severely taught by our Palace Master later, let him know that there are a lot of people in the Dan League who are stronger than Fang Lin."

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The alchemists in the Zhenxuan Temple are all very confident in Jing Xuan, thinking that Fang Lin came to challenge Jing Xuan, it is purely self-explanatory.

"Dian Master Jing, when the Hall Master Fang arrives, we still have to show mercy. After all, he is a disciple of Tiankui Su elder, so we should show some affection." You Dan League senior said to Jing Xuan, but looking at his expression, it was obviously not Really want Jing Xuan's men to show mercy.

Jing Xuan snorted softly: "It's just a stick, I don't know how high the sky is. I naturally have to teach him well and let him understand the truth about others."

"Jing Palace Lord said, young people must exercise a little bit, otherwise it will be difficult to become a climate." Another senior Dan League said with a smile.

As for the senior members of the Dan League who supported Fang Lin, their brows were frowned, and they were obviously dissatisfied with the words of Jing Xuan and these people.

But at the moment they are not good to say anything. If Fang Lin falls asleep later, no matter what they say now, they will slap a little bit.

Actually, they didn't even think of coming to this Zhenxuan Temple. There was really no way they could do it.

They were already mentally prepared for Fang Lin's failure, but there was naturally a trace of extravagant hope deep in their hearts.

Three poles in the sun, many people in the Zhenxuan Hall showed dissatisfaction, and Jing Xuan also looked a little unsightly.

At this time, Fang Lin hasn't appeared yet, could it be that he has flinched? Or is it deliberately delayed?

"Hall Master Fang is here!" Finally, with a loud shout, Fang Lin walked into the air, wearing a black robe.

"Finally here!" Everyone present was refreshed, and the Fang Palace Master finally came.

Jing Xuan looked at Fang Lin and said coldly: "Master Fang, is it because something has been delayed on the road? It's so late that everyone in the room is waiting for you. It's so majestic."

This Jing Xuan deliberately referred to Fang Lin as Master Fang, instead of Fang Lin, because he didn't recognize Fang Lin's identity as the Hall Master, and in terms of his words, Lin was very rude.

Fang Lin stood on the top, did not immediately fall, looking down at the Master of the Zhenxuan Palace.

"It seems that Lord Jingdian is old and has a bad temper. This seat is just seeing the great scenery on the road and understanding the world." Fang Lin said with a light smile, also not being polite to Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan's expression was even more gloomy when he heard the words, and the alchemists of Yiganzhen Xuandian also expressed deep dissatisfaction with Lin.

Even if you Fang Lin is a master of alchemy, you are also the Lord of Zhenbei Hall, but at such a young age, in front of Jing Xuan, you are just a junior, and you are so unkind to speak, it is really a bit embarrassing.

"No need to say more, let's start as soon as possible, and end this meaningless farce." Jing Xuan said, waved, a blue and simple pill furnace appeared in front of him.

This cyan pill furnace is an ancient relic with extraordinary breath. There is also an ancient pill script carved on the surface of the pill furnace, which adds a bit of mystery.

Fang Lin glanced at the cyan pill furnace, especially noticing the pill scripture on the surface of the pill furnace, and smiled: "It seems that Lord Jing, this pill furnace is good."

Jing Xuan looked indifferent: "Don't waste time, I'm not in the mood to spend it here with you, take out your pill furnace quickly."

Fang Lin chuckled, deliberately slapped the Jiugong Pouch slowly, took out the Nine Treasure Glazed Cauldron slowly, and placed it in front of him slowly.

Seeing Fang Lin’s Pill Furnace, Jing Xuan’s eyes flashed with surprise. He is a man with extraordinary eyesight. It is natural to see that Fang Lin’s Nine Treasure Glazed Cauldron is very extraordinary and does not look like an ancient thing. But there is a breath of very ancient vicissitudes.

Many people present had good eyesight, and they were all amazed when they saw Fang Lin's Nine Treasure Glass Ding.

"The two hall masters, I will bear witness to this contest." A high-ranking man from the Dan League walked over and said with a smile to the other Lin and Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan nodded, and Fang Lin also bowed slightly to this high-level Dan League.

After all, it was the contest between the two hall masters. If there is no high-level Dan League to testify, it is really not suitable.

The alchemists in Zhenxuan Hall cheered for Jing Xuan one after another, thinking that it should not be difficult for Jing Xuan to defeat Fang Lin.

Jing Xuan himself was confident, and didn't pay attention to Fang Lin.

This is not because Jing Xuan despised Fang Lin. On the contrary, Jing Xuan knew that Fang Lin was a genius and the youngest alchemy master. This was not a boast.

But it is precisely because Fang Lin is too young that Jing Xuan has confidence in himself. After all, compared with Fang Lin's 30 years of cultivation, the accumulation of these 30 years is enough to give Jing Xuan absolute confidence.

If he has been practicing for more than 30 years, and he can't win a 20-year-old boy, then Jing Xuan is really a waste of life.

So, from the very beginning, Jing Xuan believed that he would definitely win.

"Your courage is very good. You want to challenge the lord, but unfortunately you chose the wrong opponent. If you choose another lord, maybe you still have a little chance, but if you choose this seat, you have to face it. Preparation for failure." Jing Xuan said coldly.

The corner of Fang Lin’s mouth rose: "I chose you as my first opponent because I think you are weaker."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked, and Jing Xuan's face suddenly became gloomy, as if water could drip out.

"This guy is so arrogant?"

"It's too much! I dare to despise our lord!"

"Huh! I'm talking big now~IndoMTL.com~ I'm afraid I'll be ashamed."

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The alchemists in the Zhenxuan Hall were all angry. Fang Lin’s words were too straightforward. He said that Jing Xuan was weak. How did Jing Xuan and the alchemists in Zhenxuan Hall endure? ?

"It's not ashamed, it's good!" Jing Xuan's eyes had obvious anger.

A battle of the pill dao was started between the two. Because each was a master of the pill dao, the pill that was refined was naturally of the fifth rank.

The process of refining alchemy caused everyone to exclaim again and again. As time passed, Jing Xuan's forehead was covered with sweat and his expression was extremely solemn.

Fang Lin, on the other hand, is at ease, without any pressure at all.

And the alchemists in the Zhenxuan Hall had long been unable to make any sounds, and they were all dumbfounded. (To be continued.)