Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin was very satisfied with his results. Finally, his hard work was not in vain!

The successful refining of the spirit quenching liquid gave him the first pot of gold in the Dragon and Phoenix Continent. It is natural to use it to improve his realm and improve his cultivation in the future.

There are three bottles of the original liquid of spirit quenching liquid. By diluting and blending them, and taking them to the auction house for auction, it is enough for a period of time.

"Senior sister, this is for you. It can be regarded as the reward for your hard work during this time."

Fang Lin took out a jade bottle of raw liquid and threw it to Wang Yingying casually.

Wang Yingying was immediately stunned, looking at Fang Lin in disbelief with her trembling body.

"Junior brother, this is too valuable! You spent several days working hard to refine this. How can I have it?"

Wang Yingying quickly declined.

Fang Lin laughed, but he couldn't help but put it into her hand: "It's just a fourth-grade elixir. It's not that precious. Senior sister, don't worry, I will refine a more powerful magic weapon in the future."

Wang Yingying accepted it excitedly, becoming more and more fond of Fang Lin.

When the two of them were happy, they suddenly heard a click, and cracks appeared on the surface of the Yanyang Cauldron, and then turned into fragments, falling to the ground.

The effect of the spirit quenching liquid was too overbearing, and coupled with the continuous burning of the flames, the Yanyang Cauldron finally couldn't hold on and turned into a pile of waste.

"Oops, the Yanyang Cauldron is my father's most cherished collection in his life, what should I do now?"

Wang Yingying was momentarily confused and looked at Fang Lin at a loss.

"Fang Lin, you little bastard, how dare you destroy my Yanyang Cauldron. You and I are at odds with each other!"

Master Chiyang, who was in trance, sensed all this and couldn't help but burst into rage and roared continuously.

Yanyang Cauldron had some kind of subtle mental connection with him, and the moment it was broken, Master Chiyang had already felt it.

"Fang Lin... is incompatible... with both sides..."

The violent sound resounded throughout Qingyun Sect, frightening all the other disciples.

During this period of time, Fang Lin destroyed many of Chiyang's good treasures, and judging from the extent of Chiyang's rage this time, he might not be able to stand Fang Lin anymore.

"That guy Fang Lin should be finished this time."

"Maybe he will be expelled from the school by the master. It's really pitiful."

Everyone sighed and sighed.

"Fang Lin, I want you to jump. The higher you jump, the harder you fall!"

Liu Qiang laughed wildly with gloating. He wished that Master Chiyang would expel Fang Lin on the spot.

The more Master Chiyang thought about it, the angrier he became. He let out a low drink, used a magic technique, and pulled out a high-speed afterimage of his body in the air, flying quickly towards Fang Lin.

"Junior brother, please don't say anything later. The Yanyang Cauldron's affairs will be blamed on me."

Wang Yingying hurriedly said to Fang Lin: "He can't do anything to me anyway."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and Master Chiyang appeared in front of the two of them.

Seeing the fragments of Yanyang Cauldron scattered all over the floor, Master Chiyang felt his heart bleed with pain!

"Fang Lin!"

Master Chiyang shouted sharply and pointed at Fang Lin with a trembling hand.

Wang Yingying stepped forward and stood in front of Fang Lin, trying to block his anger.

"It's okay, leave it to me."

Fang Lin patted Wang Yingying with a confident smile on his face.

"Master, don't get excited yet. After all, fire damages the liver and body. The Yanyang Cauldron is already broken. No matter how angry you are, it won't help."

"As the saying goes, if the old doesn't go away and the new doesn't come, it's just a Yanyang Cauldron. I will refine a better magic weapon in the future."

Fang Lin pointed at the spirit quenching liquid spread all over the floor and said with a calm smile: "It should be enough to exchange these pills for the Yanyang Cauldron."

His strong self-confidence is fully demonstrated in him, and he is full of indescribable mastery.

"Haha, boy Fang Lin, please stop fooling me."

Master Chiyang glanced at the spirit quenching liquid, with disdain on his face: "You just want me to let you go with just a little pill, no way!"

"Well, something's wrong..."

He frowned, released the true energy from his body, and carefully checked the level of the spirit quenching liquid. He couldn't help but feel shocked and surprised in his heart.

"Third-grade elixirs? These are all third-grade elixirs?"

Master Chiyang looked at Fang Lin in disbelief: "You made all of this?"

He had spent his whole life and only collected a few third-grade elixirs.

Just like this, it's like a treasure. It will never be used until the most important moment.

And in front of me, there is a dazzling array of spirit quenching liquids on the ground, filled with various pots and jars, at least hundreds of them!

Master Chiyang rubbed his eyes in disbelief, feeling like he was dreaming.

"I refined them all."

Fang Lin smiled slightly and nodded, hiding his merit and fame!

Master Chiyang was stunned for a moment and looked at Fang Lin as if he was seeing a ghost.

"Father, that's not all. Junior brother also gave me a bottle of the original solution of spirit quenching liquid."

Wang Yingying smiled, took out the jade bottle, and waved it proudly in front of Master Chiyang.

A refreshing aroma is faintly released, which is full of rich energy.

"Fourth grade! The original liquid of this spiritual quenching liquid is actually fourth grade?"

Master Chiyang was shocked again and completely stunned!

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What kind of evil apprentice did he take on?

"Boy, you are really willing to spend a lot of money just to pick up my precious daughter!"

There was a sour taste in Master Chiyang's heart, and the vinegar bottle was completely overturned. He was actually jealous of his daughter for the first time.

"Master, there are three bottles of original liquid in total. Originally, my senior sister and I each had one bottle. Everyone who meets us has a share. You can also take one bottle."

Fang Ming, however, didn't take it seriously and handed Master Chiyang a bottle of original solution coolly.

"Haha, then I'm not polite. Apprentices should be filial to their master. This has been a matter of course since ancient times!"

Master Chiyang was so happy that he grabbed the jade bottle like lightning, fearing that Fang Lin would regret it.

"Hehe, hehe, Fang Lin, you did a good job."

Master Chiyang took it over with a smile, his old face beaming with smile: "I saw that you are extraordinary during the inner sect's assessment, and I was not disappointed. It's so merciful that our Qingyun sect can get a genius like you, Zhongxing There’s hope!”

"You two follow me to the council chamber."

Master Chiyang became more and more satisfied with Fang Lin, and smiled smugly: "It's time to announce some things."

He called his disciples and ordered them to quickly notify other elders and convene a meeting.

The crisis in Yanyang Cauldron was resolved. The three of them walked to the meeting hall talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

"Fuck! What happened?"

"Junior brother Fang Lin has caused such a big disaster, but the master doesn't punish him. He seems very happy?"

"Junior brother Fang Lin is so evil. He is so irritating when compared to others. When will I be able to reach this level?"

The other disciples were stunned when they witnessed this scene.

"Damn..."

Liu Qiang hid in the crowd, his eyes black with anger, clenching his fists tightly, and hating his opponent Lin even more deeply.