The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1467: : Little monk


Fang Lin felt a lot heavy after talking to Zhong Wuwu.

Fang Lin didn't fully believe what Zhong Wuwu said, but based on Fang Lin's own past speculation, Dan Meng might indeed be as unbearable as Zhong Wuwu said.

As an alchemy master, Fang Lin feels anger from the bottom of his heart. How can he not pursue the alchemy path well, and have to embark on a crooked path?

"After I get out of here, I will definitely dig out the secrets of the Dan League. If it is exactly what Zhong Wuwu said, then I don't want to stay with the Dan League." Fang Lin said secretly.

"It's up to you kid, I'll be gone anyway, if you are chased by someone for leaving the Dan League, then I can't blame me." The old mummy said.

Fang Lin said: "Just like you said, if there is one day, I will hide in the ancient demon mountain, and see who dares to enter the ancient demon mountain to deal with me?"

"That's right, the hero who can bend and stretch is the hero. Waiting for you to practice in the ancient demon mountain for one or two hundred years, and then come out, how many people in the world are your opponents? Don't let you go sideways." Smiled.

Fang Lin cleared up his mood, temporarily set aside the affairs of the Dan League, and began to explore here.

After walking many places, Fang Lin can see that there are many medicinal materials in this place, and there are many rare medicinal materials that are not available in the outside world, but there are many here, and some years are also very abundant.

Fang Lin stopped many times and collected some medicinal materials that he was more interested in.

However, after Fang Lin came here, apart from encountering that Zhong Wushen, he did not meet a second foreigner. This made Fang Lin a little suspicious. Could there be only oneself and Zhong Wushen here? An outsider?

Fang Lin couldn't help feeling a little regretful. He should have asked Zhong to see if he had seen the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng before. If the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng was also in this place, it would save Fang Lin a lot of trouble.

"Huh?" Fang Lin came out of a valley. Before entering the valley, he saw a golden Buddha light rising into the sky.

Fang Lin frowned suddenly, seeing this golden Buddha light, it means that there are people of the three religions and Buddhism here.

"Damn it, how come people from the Three Religions are everywhere." Fang Lin cursed, not having any favor with the Three Religions.

"Donor, now that I have arrived, why not come in and talk." A very young voice came from the valley, Zhongzheng and peaceful, with some extraordinary power.

Fang Lin's expression changed slightly. The speaker's voice was not simple, and it was faintly overwhelming. This was to put pressure on Fang Lin.

Unfortunately, Fang Lin was never the kind of person who would be frightened. He was bolder than the sky, sneered, and walked directly into the valley.

Entering the valley, a lot of rare and exotic plants appeared in front of me, all rare medicinal materials that are rarely seen outside.

Further ahead, a sunflower grew.

Fang Lin was startled, why are there sunflowers in this place? There is no sun here. How did sunflowers grow?

"Donor, the poor monk is polite." Among the many sunflowers, there was a small monk who was not tall and looked thin and weak came out.

Fang Lin squinted his eyes and looked at the bald-headed little monk in front of him, who seemed to be smaller than himself.

However, Fang Lin would not be careless just because the other party looked young, and his appearance was also so young, but who would know that Fang Lin II was a person.

"Buddhist people, you are not brave enough, dare to take the initiative to show up in front of me." Fang Lin said flatly and without stopping, walking towards the little monk.

This little monk's face is not so beautiful, it can only be regarded as an ordinary person's appearance, but it is not without characteristics. He has large earlobes and thick lips. In the eyes of many ordinary people, this is a person of blessing.

Fang Lin even noticed that there was no incense scar on the top of this little monk's head.

Although exposure to the Three Sects is not too much, Fang Lin also knows that Buddhism people basically have incense scars on their heads, and the little monk in front of him is naked, and one incense scar No, this is very rare among Buddhism.

"Don't get me wrong, the poor monk is not malicious, just want to ask the donor about two people." The little monk folded his hands together, his expression was serious and serious, but Lin did not show any hostility.

When Fang Lin heard this, he basically guessed who the little monk was going to inquire about, and he still said calmly: "Who do you want to inquire about?"

The little monk said: "The little monk has two companions, a man and a woman. They are descendants of Taoism and Confucianism. One is named Qin Guanyue and the other named Yin Wuyan. I wonder if the donor can see it? If the donor knows, I also hope to inform the little monk and ask the little monk to find them both."

Fang Lin knew that this little monk was probably related to Qin Guanyue and Yin Wuyan. He should be a descendant of Buddhism.

Fang Lin rolled his eyes and said, "You are right, I do know where they are both."

When the little monk heard this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly asked: "Then I hope the donor will tell the little monk, the little monk is grateful."

Fang Lin's face was full of sighs: "The two of them were killed by a master with a knife, especially that Yin Wuyan, whose head was cut off and held in his hand."

When the little monk heard it, it was like five thunders, and the whole person was stupid, his eyes widened.

Fang Lin smiled in his heart, and continued: "The one who used the knife seems to be a descendant of the temple. He wanted to rob something. Of course the two people you said did not do it. They fought. It’s a bad thing at one hit, and the knife is too powerful."

The little monk froze for a while, his eyes were red, and he shook his head again and again: "This is impossible, this is impossible, how could they die?"

Fang Lin saw that this little monk actually believed it~IndoMTL.com~, he was secretly happy, this guy was too deceived, he said nonsense, and actually believed it.

"Donor, are the two of them really killed?" However, the little monk was not really that stupid, so he asked Fang Lin again and again.

Fang Lin nodded repeatedly: "It's really dead, what did I lie to you?"

The little monk fell to the ground all of a sudden, crying so miserably, crying and howling, but Fang Lin didn't quite understand what was howling.

Fang Lin curled his mouth, ignored the silly little monk, turned around and walked out of the valley.

I just walked out of the valley, but a person came to face him.

"The outsider, now that you have arrived at my site, let's save your life." This is an old man, rickety, walking three steps with a cane, it looks like he's been alive in a few days .

ps: Fourth, I’m going home. If the community’s network hasn’t been restored, I’m going to the Internet cafe again tomorrow. . .


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