Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Song Qingge said, "I have an identical necklace. As long as the jade on it is infused with spiritual power, you can feel the general position of the other necklace!"

Fang Lin's eyes lit up, "Yes, it's a good thing."

Fang Lin accepted it and put it directly on his neck.

Song Qingge smiled lightly, turned around and walked out.

Outside the window, the streets were bustling with pedestrians.

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Fang Lin was going to practice for a while.

Song Qingge didn't know when he would return. During this time, Fang Lin was just waiting, so naturally it was better to practice.

The improvement of cultivation has always been the top priority.

Fang Lin opened the bottle cork as usual and took a swig of fifth-grade spirit quenching liquid.

Fang Lin didn't have the courage to drink the sixth-grade stuff yet. He didn't know how powerful the medicine in it would be, so it would be better to find a peaceful time to take it.

Otherwise, if something happens to Song Qingge, wouldn't it be troublesome for him to have nothing but Fork?

After drinking a sip of the spirit quenching liquid, Fang Lin just closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them again!

The feeling of the spirit quenching liquid is wrong!

This spirit quenching liquid seems to contain a faint sacred aura!

Is it because of the sacred fire?

When Fang Lin refined this batch of spirit quenching liquid, he used mutated sacred fire. Could it be that the spirit quenching liquid was contaminated with sacred characteristics?

Fang Lin quickly absorbed the power of the medicine in his body, and then took another big gulp.

The exact same sacred aura filled the limbs and bones, as if they had been baptized by light. After such a wash, the whole body felt refreshed!

"Should this effect be called purification?"

Fang Lin's eyes flashed with a look of satisfaction.

As a result, the name of this spirit quenching liquid seems to be no longer appropriate. We still call it...spiritual liquid?

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Lin smiled faintly and thought the name was pretty good.

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Fang Lin didn't stay in the room all the time.

In the afternoon, Fang Lin came to the second floor downstairs, found a seat by the window, and ordered a table of side dishes and a pot of soju.

This is just ordinary soju, but the store owner obviously paid great attention to it, and the taste of this soju is not unpleasant.

This sitting lasted for several hours.

As one pot after another of soju was served, Fang Lin's mind wandered. After a while, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

With the divine liquid, maybe it’s time to add a new identity to yourself.

Fang Lin knew that there was a transcendent force on the mainland, and all its official members were composed of alchemists.

This force is called Pill Paradise!

The alchemists in the Alchemy Paradise call themselves the Alchemists of Paradise. Because they have a huge organization, their status is more respected than that of scattered alchemists.

Pill Paradise is a super organization that is almost completely neutral, but its power and strength are unfathomable. Its branches are spread all over the vast majority of cities on the mainland.

If you can become a heavenly alchemist, your identity will probably have more weight.

Thinking of this, Fang Lin suddenly felt a little annoyed.

Why didn't you think of this force in the past?

Fang Lin is now able to easily refine the fifth-grade divine liquid, so it will be easy to apply for the status of a fifth-grade heavenly alchemist.

A fifth-grade heavenly alchemist is enough to have a transcendent status in many families.

Think about it, even in a big family like the Song family, the number of alchemists will be extremely limited!

Alchemist has always been an extremely special existence.

Thinking of this, Fang Lin stood up

, Xiujiao stirred up a little, dispelled the smell of alcohol on his body, and went downstairs and walked out.

After walking on the street for a while, Fang Lin saw a few children on the street corner. They looked dirty all over, but their big eyes that were not moving were very smart.

Fang Lin walked straight towards them. One of the children noticed Fang Lin at a glance and walked towards Fang Lin without any fear at all.

Fang Lin's eyes flashed with wonder, until he arrived, the child showed a big smile, "Master, do you need some guidance? This junior has been in this imperial capital for several years and knows all the areas in Kyoto well!"

Fang Lin smiled lightly, raised his hand and took out some money.

"Elixir Paradise Branch."

The child's eyes lit up, "Thank you, Master! Please come with me, Master!"

On the way, we chatted for a while. The child was named Erhu. He was named Erhu because he was the second eldest child in their group.

Seeing that he was smart, Fang Lin chatted with him for a few more words.

However, it was just small talk.

Fang Lin knew that talking too much was not a good thing for the child, and even finding him himself was definitely not a blessing for him.

Because of this, the money that Fang Lin just gave was very generous, which can be regarded as a little compensation from Fang Lin.

Erhu was very excited after getting the money. Perhaps he didn't know that the money was actually obtained in exchange for his personal safety.

The branch of Pill Paradise is very luxurious.

From the outside, this building looks like a large church. The architectural style has an elegant temperament, but it is also majestic.

At the door, there were many pedestrians coming in and out, most of them were monks coming and going, and a few were alchemists among them.

The elixirs produced by the elixir paradise often have good guarantees, and they are also more convincing to some unscrupulous monks.

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The lobby on the first floor was where elixirs were sold, and it looked bustling.

Not far from the door, there was a place similar to a reception desk, with two young women standing behind it.

Fang Lin walked over and said gently, "I want to register as a heavenly alchemist!"

The eyes of both girls fluctuated, and there was obviously some doubt in their expressions.

"Are you an alchemist? If you want to become an alchemist in heaven, you must first be an alchemist!"

Fang Lin nodded, "I am an alchemist. Please tell me how to become an alchemist in heaven?"

The woman then spoke, "The appraiser is in the appraisal room on the third floor. Please go to the third floor!"

Fang Lin nodded, stood up and walked to the stairs on the side.

"Hey! I think he is probably a young man who can only dream! It seems that everyone wants to become a heavenly alchemist!"

"This is definitely not true! Who doesn't want to take advantage of the glory of the Heavenly Alchemist? However, I think the young man just now is good-looking!"

"Haha, I saw it too, otherwise I wouldn't bother to pay attention!"

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Fang Lin remained calm and his expression did not change at all.

Such whispers will naturally not have any impact on Fang Lin.

Fang Lin quickly arrived on the third floor, and the appraisal room was not far ahead.

Fang Lin knocked on the door, and an old voice came from inside.

"Come in!"

Pushing the door open, an old man was sitting behind the desk, with his legs crossed looking carefree.

"Name, and what level of alchemist you are!"

Fang Lin's eyes flashed, "Fang Lin, a fifth-grade alchemist!"

The old man nodded, "I understand, please refine a batch of fifth-grade pills on site..."

"What did you say? Fifth grade!"