The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 8: : Xu Shangao

　　 Before long, a dozen young men and women in white alchemy robes came to the altar with talking and laughing.

　　Except for Fang Lin, Lu Xiaoqing and several other Dantong disciples looked at them in awe, with envy in their eyes.

　　 "Elder Sun, we are here." A dozen people came to the little old man, and one of them said to the little old man with his hands.

　　 The little elder nodded to them, pointed to Fang Lin and the others, and said, "This is the Dantong disciple who just started this year. You can pick it yourself."

　　 finished speaking, he walked aside with his hands folded.

　　 More than a dozen formal disciples cast their eyes on Fang Lin and the others, and all of them looked at Fang Lin and the others with scrutiny.

　　 Suddenly, apart from Fang Lin, the other eight people became nervous. After all, standing in front of them was a group of formal disciples, and their status was superior to those of Dantong disciples.

　　 Fang Lin has a calm face. When others look at him, he has no scruple to look at these formal disciples.

　　 Soon, Fang Lin noticed that among the dozen or so people, many of them looked at themselves intentionally or unintentionally, and their eyes seemed to be somewhat joking.

　　 "What do you mean?" Fang Lin secretly wondered, isn't it just that he looks better than others, but he doesn't think of himself that way, right?

　　 The young man who was headed by him smiled, gave Fang Lin a deep look, and finally clicked his finger to hit another teenager.

　　 The young man suddenly looked surprised and hurriedly bowed to the young man.

　　 Other people looked at him enviously. The young man clearly had a position among the formal disciples, and it was an honor to be selected by him.

　　 "I chose him."

　　 Another teenager was selected.

　　 "You, follow me."

　　 "Yes, follow me."

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　　 One by one Dantong disciples were selected by the formal disciples, and even Lu Xiaoqing was picked away by a beautiful woman.

　　 Fang Lin alone, standing alone, was not picked by any formal disciple.

　　 Before all these formal disciples seemed to be very interested in Lin, but in the end they didn't choose him.

　　 Fang Lin is very depressed, is he so bad?

　　 Fang Lin thinks that these formal disciples must have a problem with their vision, yes, that's it.

　　 The little old man saw this scene not far away, and he shook his head and sneered, and said in secret: "This Fang Lin has offended Na Kang Lu, and I still don't know what's going on."

　　A group of formal disciples stood there, and many of them looked at Fang Lin jokingly.

　　Fang Lin doesn’t matter. If I don’t pick, I won’t pick me. The big deal is another way.

　　At this time, the headed youth suddenly said to Lin: "Are you weird, why didn't we choose you?"

　　 Fang Lin nodded, and said with a puzzled look: "Why don't you pick me? Haven't you heard that I am a dead tree in spring?"

　　The formal disciples were suddenly speechless. This Fang Lin had such a thick face, and how could he recommend him like this?

　　 I saw the young man sneered and said, "So what if you know? Someone has greeted us a long time ago. We won't pick you. If you don't want to have a difficult life in Zixia Sect in the future, you should go back and think about it. What should I do."

　　 Hearing this, Fang Lin understood it, feelings are Kang Lu's handwriting.

　　 was able to get these formal disciples to help target themselves, but Fang Lin's energy was a little surprised.

　　 "Fang Lin, in this Zixia Sect, especially Danzong, it doesn't matter, but it's hard to do anything. Even if you have some talents, you have to abide by the rules. Don't be self-righteous." The young man said again, with many words It's mocking and disdain.

　　 Fang Lin was not angry, and said with a smile, "Dare to ask this brother's name?"

　　 The youth snorted softly. Although Lin was very disdainful, he still said: "It doesn't hurt to let you know, my name is Shen Fu."

　　 Fang Lin nodded and muttered to himself: "Shen Fu? This name doesn't sound like a good person."

　　 Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, looking at Fang Lin like an idiot.

　　 Shen Fu's expression even darkened, and he was about to raise his hand to give Fang Lin a slap in the face.

　　 "Ahem, altar is important, you must be careful in your words and deeds." At this moment, the short old man not far away coughed and said.

　　 Shen Fu hesitated, but still didn't do it.

　　 Fang Lin looked at him with a smile, as if he expected that Shen Fu would not actually do it.

　　 "Fang Lin, you don't even know your own situation. It's really pitiful. Conroe can clean you up without me." Shen Fu's vicious opponent Lin said.

　　 Fang Lin chuckled and said: "I'm just brave, it's useless for you to scare me."

　　 Shen Fu sneered, and didn't want to waste his saliva with Fang Lin, so he would take everyone away.

　　 "Wait for Brother Shen." At this moment, a slightly weak voice sounded.

　　 Shen Fu paused, turned around, and suddenly smiled: "It turns out that it is Brother Xu, what's the matter?"

　　 The young man surnamed Xu is not good looking, although he is also a formal disciple, but when others look at him, he knows that this person has no status among the formal disciples.

　　 I saw this young man surnamed Xu hesitating, pointed to Fang Lin, and said: "I want to choose him as my Dantong."

　　 Hearing the words, Fang Lin was secretly happy, but he didn't show any expressions, and the other formal disciples present frowned slightly.

　　 Shen Fu took a cold look at the young man surnamed Xu, and said: "Junior Brother Xu, what do you mean?"

　　 The young man surnamed Xu bowed his head slightly, and said weakly: "I have been busy making alchemy recently, and I need a pill boy to beat me, and I hope my brother will do it."

　　 Shen Fu was not happy. He was about to stop, and suddenly changed his mind. Xu Shangao is also an unwelcome master, and his level among formal disciples is at the bottom. Let Fang Lin follow this guy. , And can't learn anything.

　　 Moreover, if Fang Lin had no one to choose in the end, it would be difficult for him and others to help Kang Lu suppress Fang Lin, and it would be better to complete this Xu Shangao.

　　 At the moment, Shen Fu smiled slightly, patted Xu Shangao's shoulder, and said, "Since Brother Xu needs manpower, Fang Lin will leave it to you. You have to sharpen this kid's spirit, cut Don't embarrass our formal disciples."

　　 Xu Shangao barely smiled and nodded to Shen Fu.

　　 Shen Fu glanced at Fang Lin, snorted, and then left with the other formal disciples.

　　 When Lu Xiaoqing followed the beautiful woman away, Lin showed a smile.

　　 Fang Lin smiled at her too.

　　 "Junior Brother Fang, come with me." Xu Shangao said to Lin. There is no formal disciple's arrogance in his words, and he looks very peaceful.

　　Fang Lin looked at Xu Shangao. This person looked like he was in his twenties, he was average-looking, and his brows were sullen.

　　 "Junior Brother Fang, what's the matter?" Xu Shangao asked in confusion when Fang Lin kept staring at him.

　　 Fang Lin said with a serious expression: "Brother Xu, why did you choose me? Are you afraid to offend that hypocrite Shen Fu?"

　　 Xu Shangao was taken aback when he heard Fang Lin actually call Shen Fu a hypocrite. He looked around and found that Shen Fu and the others had already gone far, so they should not be able to hear him, so he was relieved.

　　 Xu Shangao said with a slight accusation: "How dare you say that? Brother Shen Fu is not a good person."

　　 Fang Lin smiled and said: "Don't you think he is a hypocrite?"

　　 Xu Shangao was speechless and could only avoid talking.

　　 Xu Shangao sighed and said: "I just saw you so pitiful, so I chose you as my pill boy, but you follow me, but you can’t learn anything. I am among the formal disciples. It’s the kind of person at the bottom."

　　 Fang Lin didn’t care when he heard the words. He patted Xu Shangao’s shoulder and said with a smile: “It’s commendable that you can face yourself.”

　　 Xu Shangao looked at Fang Lin weirdly, it’s so strange that you, a Dantong disciple, patted me on the shoulder of a formal disciple and said these things.

　　 "Okay, come with me, I'm still busy making alchemy." Xu Shangao felt that Fang Lin was a bit unique, but he didn't think much about it. Right now, he took Fang Lin away from the altar and went to Where the official disciple lives.

　　 Along the way, Fang Lin asked about some formal disciples and learned a lot of news.

　　 It turns out that formal disciples are also divided into three, six or nine grades, and each class is clearly assigned.

　　 Such as Xu Shangao, among the official disciples, he is the lowest inferior disciple, while Shen Fu is the superior disciple.

　　Above the superior disciples, there are true disciples, who have a superb status, and the entire Danzong has only three true disciples.

　　 Xu Shangao is not only an inferior disciple, but among the inferior disciples~IndoMTL.com~ he is also relatively unpromising, and no one can afford him.

　　 When he arrived at the small courtyard where Xu Shangao lived, Fang Lin was stunned. As expected, the official disciple was the official disciple. The place where he lived was different. There was also a separate small courtyard. I really envied Fang Lin.

　　 The yard is not big, but a lot of herbs have been planted. As soon as I entered the yard, I could smell the unique taste of herbs.

　　 Fang Lin glanced at it and took all the herbs in his heart, then looked at Xu Shangao, but he had some appreciation for this person.

　　 "Although this guy is not promising, he still has some level in planting herbs." Fang Lin said in his heart.

　　 The herbs in the yard look good. Obviously, Xu Shangao didn't spend less time on these herbs on weekdays.

　　 Xu Shangao saw Fang Lin looking at the herbs in the yard, he smiled and said: "These are all grown by myself. Just look at it, but don't break it."

　　 Fang Lin chuckled, and said: "It doesn't matter if I break it, I'm a dead tree and spring body. If it is broken, it can grow again."

　　 Xu Shangao was speechless for a while, but Fang Lin was right. The Dead Wood Spring Body had a unique effect on herbs.

　　 "I want to make alchemy, just stay in the yard for a while, don't enter the house and disturb me." Xu Shangao warned.

　　 "Good or bad." Fang Lin responded, Xu Shangao nodded, and then pushed the door into the house.

　　 Fang Lin was bored in the yard, and looked left and right. After a while, there was a bang from the house. Fang Lin turned his head and saw that Xu Shangao came out of the house with a dark face. .

　　 "Brother Xu, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly?" Fang Lin laughed and asked deliberately~IndoMTL.com~Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works At ~IndoMTL.com~