Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 87

The sun was setting, it was almost dusk. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

The breeze blew lightly, messing up Lingxian's black robes of blue silk, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he quickened his pace and walked towards Fang's Pill Pavilion.

Just now, he had already told Ling Hu about leaving Qingcheng and going to Wanjian Sect, and told Ling Tianjiao to let him take a good look at Ling Tiannan and not let him trouble Ling Hu.

Faced with the request of a talented and promising Tianjiao, Ling Tianjiao naturally agreed, promising to take good care of Linghu's family, and Lingxian certainly would not treat him badly, giving him 10,000 spirit stones as a reward .

I believe that Ling Tianjiao will definitely do his best and dare not be slighted.

Who let Ling Tian join Wan Jianzong soon, and would become a true disciple, with a terrifying high status, Ling Tianjiao naturally did not dare not to take his words to heart.

You must know that Wan Jianzong is one of the nineteen most powerful forces in Yunzhou. Even if it is just an outer disciple, its status is higher than that of the entire Ling family, not to mention the few true disciples?

At this point, this matter has come to an end, and the remaining old friends are only Master Fang and Lin Qingyi.

At this moment, Ling Xian planned to go to Fang's Pill Pavilion to repay Master Fang's kindness before leaving.

If we look at the root cause, Master Fang is the first person to change Ling Xian's fate. If he hadn't taken in Ling Xian and made him an alchemy apprentice, I am afraid that even if Ling Xian would not starve to death on the street, his life would still be the same. Extremely embarrassed.

And a year ago, it was Master Fang who gave him 500 spiritual stones, so that Ling Xian came to Qizhen Pavilion, met the rare treasure Nine Immortals Picture, and met the supreme real immortal refining the sky.

This changed his fate that he couldn't cultivate, and then he sang all the way and marched forward bravely, from a waste who couldn't cultivate to a strong man who now looks down on Qingcheng, a genius with unparalleled aptitude.

Therefore, Ling Xian is extremely grateful to the other master, but he has always been busy, so until now, he has not come to Fang's Pill Pavilion to thank Master Fang in person.

Now, he is about to leave Qingcheng. Naturally, he wants to meet Master Fang and thank him for his kindness. As for the gift, Ling Xian has already prepared it. He believes that this gift will definitely make Master Fang smile.

Not long after, he came to Fang's Pill Pavilion.

Looking at the familiar place where he had lived for six or seven years, Ling Xian sighed with emotion. The scene of laying hands on Master Fang in the past is vivid in his mind, as if it was just yesterday.

"Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, a year has passed, and he has undergone earth-shaking changes." Ling Xian shook his head, took a big step, and walked into Fang's Pill Pavilion.

As soon as she entered the door, a pretty woman greeted her and was about to ask the young man what kind of elixir he wanted to buy, but when she saw the person's appearance, she was stunned, and her pretty face flushed.

Ling Xian!

It turned out to be Ling Xian!

The woman's heart trembled, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Ling Xian, not knowing what she was thinking.

In fact, since Ling Xian killed two strong foundation builders in the first battle, many cultivators watching the battle that day have secretly developed feelings for this powerful and handsome young man, and regard Ling Xian as his Prince Charming. .

This woman is obviously one of them.

Ling Xian looked at the pretty woman who came straight to him, but suddenly stood still, her brows could not help frowning slowly, and said, "Don't look at it, it's time to get back to your senses."

"what!"

The woman exclaimed and quickly stroked the blue silk in front of her forehead to hide her embarrassment.

"You don't need to entertain me, I'm here to find Master Fang." Ling Xian smiled lightly, turned around and left, leaving the woman who was sluggish again because of his smile standing there, with her jade hand covering her left chest, looking at his handsome face. The back was dazed.

"So handsome, my heart seems to melt..."

Ling Xian has worked in Fang's Pill Pavilion for several years, and is naturally very familiar with it. He came to the backyard of Pill Pavilion with ease and found the residence belonging to Master Fang.

"Dong dong."

Raising her hand and knocking on the door, Ling Xian opened the door and walked in until the sound of allowing entry came from inside.

"Who, didn't I tell me, don't bother me during the alchemy period?" Master Fang frowned, and without raising his head, he played with the black alchemy furnace in front of him, it seemed that he was concocting alchemy.

"It's me, Ling Xian, I didn't expect that I came so unlucky to disturb the master alchemy." Ling Xian smiled lightly, with a hint of apology in his eyebrows.

"Ling Xian?"

Master Fang raised his head, and after seeing who was coming, a look of surprise flashed on his face, and he didn't care about the medicinal pill being refined, so he hurriedly stood up.

"Master Fang, sit down quickly!" Ling Xian frowned, the medicinal pill in front of her had reached the final step of refining. If the alchemist was unsteady, I am afraid that this pill would not only be scrapped, but would even be in danger of being blown up. .

Sure enough, just as Master Fang got up, the black cauldron in front of him suddenly trembled, and traces of flames rose. Obviously, the cauldron was about to explode.

"This..." Master Fang panicked, and his whole body suddenly stood up, but he didn't know what to do.

At the critical moment, Ling Xian flicked his fingers, and a wisp of Evil God's flame poured into the cauldron, instantly wrapping the previous flame, and then he squeezed the seal with both hands, and typed out the alchemy technique recorded in the "Alchemy", the highest inheritance of alchemy.

The so-called alchemy technique is not a spell used by practitioners in battle, but an alchemy technique specially used for alchemy, alchemy, and alchemy. The alchemy technique used when frying the furnace.

I saw a splendid divine flower blooming from the magic seals, all of them poured into the cauldron, and sealed the cauldron that was on the verge of exploding.

"Fortunately, I can barely control it." Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief. Everything just now seemed simple, but in fact, it was extremely dangerous. If he hadn't been in the supreme inheritance of the Alchemy Dao, I'm afraid he could only watch the furnace explode.

And seeing that this cauldron is not low in quality, once it explodes, even if he doesn't die, he will be half-crippled. As for Master Fang, who is weaker than him, there is no second possibility other than being blown to pieces.

"Ling Xian, thank you for saving my life..." There was a trace of fear in Master Fang's eyes. He knew very well how terrifying the power would be if his Dan Cauldron burst open. Maybe Ling Xian could escape. But for himself, there is absolutely only the end of death.

"Master Fang, please don't break me, if it wasn't for my sudden visit, you wouldn't have lost your mind, causing the cauldron to explode." Ling Xian smiled wryly, clasped his fists and said, "It should be me saying sorry. "

"Don't say that, no matter what, it's you who saved me." Master Fang had a lingering fear, and suddenly remembered the flame he had just shot into the cauldron, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Ling Xian, if I didn't feel wrong just now. If so, it should be a rare fire in the world."

"Master Fang has good eyesight." Ling Xian's mind moved, and a silver-white flame slowly rose from the palm of his hand, and the terrifying high temperature instantly filled the entire room.

"It's really divine fire, huh? This fire is obviously hot and frightening, but it gives people a very gentle feeling, and the whole is silver-white, could it be..." Master Fang looked at the divine flame dancing like an elf, his face A look of shock appeared on the surface. He thought about it for a long time, and then he was not sure: "Could it be... is Fen Xie Shenyan?"

"It seems that Master Fang not only has amazing eyesight, but also has extensive knowledge." Ling Xian nodded with a smile.

"hiss!"

Master Fang sucked in a breath of cold air, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly and regained his clarity. He looked at Ling Xian with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "It's really Fen Xie Shenyan. , Even among the many divine fires, this fire can be said to be hard to find in the world and extremely precious. I didn't expect you to have this opportunity to conquer this fire. If it spreads out, I am afraid that the alchemists in the world will go crazy because of it. I will kill you without hesitation and capture the Fen Evil Divine Flame."

"But I think Master Fang's eyes are clear and open, and he is not attracted to it at all. It shows your character, and you can be called a true gentleman." Ling Xian made no secret of the other master's appreciation.

"Don't tout me, what a real gentleman, I just think more openly." Master Fang smiled bitterly and said, "To tell you the truth, the moment I saw the Fen Xie Shenyan, I also became greedy, But after thinking about it, you are already old, what if you get Shenhuo? Besides, you are now the number one powerhouse in Qingcheng, and this old bone of mine is no match for you."

Ling Xian's eyes were full of admiration, and she said, "That's enough to prove that Master Fang, your mentality is very good. If you change it to someone else, even if you die tomorrow, I'm afraid you won't be able to see all the foreign objects in the world. It's just a cloud."

"what?"

Master Fang was surprised and said with a smile: "Ling Xian, I found that you are more mature than a year ago. These words don't seem to be said by a fifteen-year-old boy."

"The more things I've experienced, the more mature I will naturally be." Ling Xian sighed softly with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"It seems that you have experienced unimaginable things in this year." Master Fang stroked his beard and said that he is mature and mature. Although he is not particularly old, he has experienced many ups and downs in his life, so he It can be seen at a glance that Ling Xian must have tasted all the flavors of life, and will have the current mature mind.

Scenes of sadness or joy appeared before him, Ling Xian shook his head heavily, unwilling to say more.

Seeing this, Master Fang shook his head and said with interest: "Okay, let's not talk about this topic, come and have a drink with me."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Ling Xian to sit on the chair, and then waved his sleeves, two luminous wine glasses and a milky white ceramic wine jug appeared on the table.

Master Fang held the jug in his right hand and poured the red liquid into the luminous cup.

"Good wine, when you smell it lightly, you will feel a little drunk." Ling Xian's eyes lit up, and during his downtime in the fantasy world, he drank almost every day, and if he was not drunk, he would not return. He could be regarded as half an alcoholic.

"Do you still understand wine?" Master Fang raised his brows and said suspiciously, "I remember you used to not drink a drop of alcohol."

"Time is the greatest force in the universe. It can easily change a person." Ling Xian picked up the wine glass and sniffed the mellow aroma of the wine, a hint of intoxication flashed in his eyes.

"Indeed..." Master Fang revealed his memories, and immediately shook his head, forcing himself not to think about those unbearable past events, and said with a smile: "Since you seem to know a lot about wine, then I will test you. What's the origin? What's the name? How is it brewed?"

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