Chapter 970

The fact that the alchemy of the alchemy of the Dan sect's junior master led to the catastrophe soon spread throughout the entire Eastern Continent.

All of a sudden, the topic about the Danzong Junior Martial Uncle was like a storm, sweeping the entire Donglu unstoppably, and the Danzong Junior Martial Uncle became a legend in the hearts of everyone in Donglu.

What's more, the biography of Danzong's little master is so miraculous, it is almost like a god descending to the East Continent, omnipotent.

There are pros and cons to everything, and some people in Donglu are full of expectations and admiration for the legendary figure of Danzong, Xiao Shishu.

Naturally, there were also some people who dismissed it, thinking that the little master of Danzong was a clown who appeared out of nowhere, and he was just grandstanding, and didn't take it to heart at all.

However, regardless of black and white, the topic of Dan Zong's junior martial uncle is surprisingly hot, and has completely become a celebrity in the entire Eastern Continent.

Even, there are portraits of Dan Zong's Junior Martial Uncle posted in every corner of the entire Donglu, but these portraits are very different from Dan Zong's Junior Martial Uncle himself, or even completely different, and each area of ​​​​Donglu is different, or fat. or thin.

Apparently, these portraits in different regions were imagined by those fanatical fans relying on the perfect male gods in their hearts.

It can be seen from this that the young master Danzong is really popular.

Of course, some of the portraits are real and some are fake. In the towns near the foot of Danzong Mountain, there are also portraits of Danzong's junior martial uncle, but these portraits are very similar to his junior martial uncle, like wanted arrest warrants. .

After a few days, the nearby monks and strong people, as well as ordinary people, have deeply imprinted the handsome appearance of Dan Zong's junior master in their minds, and almost everyone knows it.

"Is this person the little martial uncle of Danzong?"

One day, at the foot of Danzong Mountain, among the vast crowds, two men in strange costumes looked at the yellowish portraits on the city wall expressionlessly.

Among them, the older red-faced middle-aged man had a strange color in his eyes and spoke lightly.

"The masters at the headquarters of the sect sent to the alchemy sect were all wiped out by him?"

"Yes, for the sake of Danzong's inheritance, those killers were wiped out. If the adults in the headquarters know about this, I am afraid that the sect will be to blame." The other is a 21-year-old young man with an appearance of Ordinary, with a particularly conspicuous mole on the corner of his mouth, and a restrained breath, he is not ordinary at first glance.

"It's okay, it's just some scumbags, and the adults at the headquarters won't be angry." The red-faced middle-aged man sneered, seeming to be very interested in the young master Danzong in the portrait, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Since those killers are dead , the inheritance of Danzong is on him?"

"Yes." The young man with a mole was very respectful, his eyes full of respect for his elders.

The red-faced middle-aged man showed a look of surprise, "Well, it seems that this little uncle has some skills, how many days are there before the alchemy conference ends?"

"three days left."

"Three days? I really want to meet this young master of Danzong. If it can be used by us, with time, we will be able to complete the plan of longevity." The eyes of the red-faced middle-aged man suddenly burst into a strong light, full of excitement. crazy.

The corner of the black mole youth's mouth slightly raised, and he cupped his fists respectfully, "Then congratulations to uncle, congratulations to uncle, I believe that by then, the masters of the headquarters will use uncle more, and my nephew will be able to follow suit."

The red-faced middle-aged man frowned slightly when he heard the mole young man's words, pretended to sigh, and shook his head slowly, with a look of hating iron but not steel, and an indiscernible shadow flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"You, you are always so unlucky. You and my uncle and nephew are the hope of the Longevity Sect. Is this what you are promising?"

"Uncle's meaning?" The young man with the mole was startled, looked up at the red-faced middle-aged man, and saw his uncle's crazy and greedy smile.

"Uncle, do you want... to live forever?"

"Haha, Xiao Mo, you and I are uncles and nephews. I have meat to eat, so I can get you a bite, right?" The red-faced middle-aged man was full of ambition, his face was ferocious, and he was extremely crazy. The more gloomy.

"Xiao Mo, you have to remember that many people in this world are just vicious wolves wearing hypocritical masks. When facing creatures weaker than them, they will put on sheep's clothing and take advantage of those weak creatures."

"If you don't want to be devoured by those wolves in sheep's clothing, you must have a strong ambition and grow into a ferocious tiger, so that when those wolves decide to devour you, you can counterattack them."

The red-faced middle-aged man knew well that those people in the CUP headquarters would one day destroy the Longevity Sect when they chose to cooperate with the Longevity Sect.

He has long had the ambition to strengthen himself. If he can really live forever, he will definitely make himself immortal first without hesitation.

This seems selfish, but it is also for self-protection and to pass on the Longevity Sect.

After all, Chen Mo, a young man with a black mole, has been in the world for too short a time, and he doesn't know the intrigues in this cruel world. Hearing what his uncle said today, although he doesn't agree with it, there is some truth to it.

He nodded solemnly, and bowed to Chen Butian, the red-faced middle-aged man.

The red-faced middle-aged Chen Butian looked at Chen Mo's respectful expression, and the gloom on his face dissipated immediately. He laughed heartily, stepped forward and patted Chen Mo's shoulder, and said.

"We should go, this time will decide the life and death of the Longevity Sect."

"Ah."

When Chen Mo nodded, Chen Butian's eyes flashed, he stepped forward and tore off the portrait on the city wall, and put it in his arms.

The uncle and nephew walked in the direction of Danzong.

……

At the same time, among the alchemy sects, since Zhang Wei and Luo Qianqiu had a contest, no one dared to compete with Zhang Wei in alchemy.

From their point of view, although the little master of the Pill Sect hadn't completed the alchemy, he had attracted the calamity of the alchemy. This realm alone was already incomparable.

They even believed that the little master of Danzong would definitely refine the magic pill in the near future and become a legend in the whole Danzong.

However, although there are many fewer people who are learning the art of alchemy with Zhang Wei, there are more and more people who are friendly with him and do business with him.

Those people did not hesitate to spend a lot of coins, or rare treasures, just to obtain a pill from the little master of Danzong.

Besides, there are less than three days before the end of the alchemy conference, many alchemists and monks have left the alchemy sect, but the rest are crazy, blocking Zhang Wei's courtyard every day, making Zhang Wei extremely helpless, I had no choice but to reluctantly accept those rare treasures.

In just these three days, the rare treasures he received filled more than a dozen storage bags, which made Xu Batian and other alchemy elders dumbfounded and envious, wishing to put them away for him.

But people like Lu Lingfeng are not for pills, but for friendship with Zhang Wei.

It's a pity that Zhang Wei didn't want to talk to Lu Lingfeng any more, so he spent most of the time behind closed doors.

However, one day, Lu Lingfeng seemed to be driven into a hurry. He was so calm and couldn't help it. Standing outside Zhang Wei's courtyard, he said aloud something that Zhang Wei was very interested in.

"Brother Sun, under the East China Sea, there is Hailan Yaoyan, which ranks ninth on the Shenhuo list, which is of great benefit to the Chikun in your body."

"Chi Kun has already merged with you. If Chi Kun recovers, Brother Sun, your strength will be greatly improved."

"Is that why you don't want to see me?"

(End of this chapter)

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