Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

One can imagine how much pressure he would be under if he was next to Fang Lin!

Xiang Yanran thought so and admired Fang Lin's methods even more.

In the secret room, Fang Lin stretched his body a little tiredly. After the difficult elixir melting process just now, the dragon fruit has been completely tempered by him and transformed into a brand new elixir.

A golden elixir was floating in the air half a foot in front of Fang Lin. It was as big as a pearl, with circles of complicated patterns engraved on its surface. There were some runes and spells hidden in the patterns, issuing a command. A heart-stopping light.

"Finally, the hard work paid off and the refining was successful."

Fang Lin was also a little excited. He released his true energy and sensed the rich energy in the dragon fruit, and he felt that the hard work was worth it.

Without further ado, Fang Lin immediately swallowed the elixir into his belly, hitting his nerves, and then a cool and hot breath traveled throughout his body along his meridians.

That power surged into the great rivers, washing the meridians in Fang Lin's body over and over again, expanding them by several points. Fang Lin's aura also grew faintly, and his realm became more stable.

What surprised him most was that in addition to the violent energy absorbed by the dragon fruit, there was also some extremely mysterious soul power that was also integrated into Fang Lin's soul.

This made Fang Lin's soul power increase a lot.

"boom!"

Fang Lin slowly stretched out his right palm and waved it through the air. The invisible true energy instantly turned into red flames, burning wantonly in the air.

Even Fang Lin was a little surprised by the astonishing high temperature.

The surrounding air quickly burned and turned into nothingness. Even the empty space seemed to be turbulent. It seemed that the flame had some magical ability to devour space.

"Let's call it Burning Palm."

Fang Linkan

Looking at his slightly red palm, he thought thoughtfully and gave his newly realized palm technique a name.

He looked nonchalant, but if other people were to witness it, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

Creating one's own palm techniques and realizing one's own unique skills are methods that only some masters in the state of becoming gods can have.

Fang Lin is still young, and although he has not yet broken through to become a god, he has also shown such amazing talent and potential.

Feeling the faintly growing breath in his body, Fang Lin was very happy, stood up, opened the door, and came outside.

As he formed the restraints around him, with a bang, an extremely rich aroma spread unstoppably to the surroundings, and the entire air was filled with an intoxicating aura.

"Master Fang, has the dragon fruit been successfully refined?"

Xiang Weitian asked hurriedly when he saw Fang Lin coming.

"It worked, very smoothly."

Fang Lin nodded with a smile. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Xiang Wentian's dull expression and he looked at him with incomparable eyes.

"Master Fang, have you sensed it? There seems to be a mysterious aura in the air around here. I just breathed for a moment, and I felt like a spring breeze, and the aura in my body seemed to have increased."

Xiang Wentian looked at Fang Lin in great surprise.

"Haha, I just used the alchemy technique to temper the dragon fruit into a pill. I think this is some medicinal power left in the air. Xiang Lao, this is a rare opportunity. You should take this opportunity to absorb it. I'll give it to you on the side. "Dharma protector."

Fang Lin also woke up and spoke quickly to Xiang Wentian.

"I am so scared that I dare to work with Master Fang to protect the Dharma. I am really ashamed."

Xiang Wentian said a few polite words, knowing that this was a rare opportunity, and immediately sat down cross-legged, silently practicing the magic formula in his heart, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy in the air.

As the technique started to work, Xiang Wentian felt that every pore in his body was relaxing, happily devouring the remaining aura of the dragon fruit.

How many years have you not experienced this feeling?

Xiang Wentian was so grateful that he burst into tears, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.

Finally, he absorbed all the remaining medicinal power in the air, and his eyes were filled with light. ??

"Master Fang, this kind of kindness is recreated, and Xiang will never forget it in his life!"

Xiang Wentian knew that he had been given a great opportunity this time, so he saluted Fang Lin with great respect, expressing his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

"It's just a trivial matter, nothing worth mentioning."

Fang Lin waved his hand, looking very indifferent.

The remaining medicinal power was no less than a panacea for Xiang Wentian, but it was of no use to Fang Lin.

"This can be regarded as a drink and a peck, fate turns."

Fang Lin thought this in his mind. He got Xiang Wentian's dragon fruit, refined it and absorbed it, and then fed it back to Xiang Wentian. The fate between them had finally come full circle.

"Master Fang, after today, I will take you as the head of the Xiang family. No matter what Master Fang orders, with just one word, I will go through fire and water to my Xiang family without hesitation!"

Xiang Wentian looked at Fang Lin solemnly and swore an oath.

"The matter here is over. In that case, it's time for me to say goodbye. Take care of yourself."

Fang Lin and Xiang Wentian said goodbye, and Xiang Yanran was reluctant to leave.

Looking at him, there was resentment in his eyes.

"We will meet each other if we are destined, so please cherish it."

Fang Lin smiled freely and left Xiang's house.

After leaving Xiang's home, Fang Lin walked quickly and slowly, preparing to return to Qingyun Gate.

When he came to this world, Fang Lin had one of the most important goals, which was to seek revenge from the Tianlong Sect and Yaofeng Sect, and to rescue the two girls, Feng Yinxue and Ren Yufei, who had been robbed.

In addition, during his time at Qingyun Sect, he also formed a deep relationship with Master Chiyang, Wang Yingying and others. Qingyun Sect is now his only home in the world, and Fang Lin will never allow anyone to harm them. .

As for Xiang Yanran, although Fang Lin knew her affection, he could only say that he couldn't bear it. Maybe it was true as he said, and we could really meet again in the future!

That day, Fang Lin came to a strange market and saw a magnificent medicine hall open for business. There was an endless stream of people coming and going. The business of this medicine hall was obviously very good.

The people who came in and out were all practitioners. When they came out, they all held some good-quality medicinal materials in their hands, with happy expressions on their faces.

Fang Lin's heart moved and he walked in casually, wanting to see if there were any medicinal materials worth buying.

"Shopkeeper, do you have any clovers for sale here?"

After Fang Lin entered, he asked briefly and directly.

Clover is an extremely unorthodox cultivation medicinal material. Its quality is not very precious, but it has an extremely rare effect, that is, it is used to make some elixirs.

If you add clover when refining the elixir, it will have the wonderful effect of getting twice the result with half the effort and accelerating the speed of elixir formation.

Therefore, although clover is not considered precious, it may not be found in ordinary medicine halls.