Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Everyone concentrated on integrating bit by bit according to Fang Lin's requirements.

In the end, twelve alchemists followed Fang Lin and completed the alchemy perfectly.

Among them is Guo Miaomiao.

Guo Miaomiao felt a sense of accomplishment when she saw her full-level elixir.

"This is the first time I have refined this level of Fan Dan so easily. He is really powerful."

Guo Miaomiao looked at Fang Lin with great gratitude.

Li Zhinan smiled proudly beside him.

"I'm telling you, Brother Fang is the most powerful alchemy master, and he must be a good teacher."

"That's right."

Guo Miaomiao nodded seriously.

Fang Lin is also very satisfied with them. These twelve alchemists are all hard-working and hard-working people. Fang Lin decided to use them to form a controllable team with alchemy skills above mortal masters, and will wholeheartedly provide the Immortality Sect with Pill support.

"Very good. There are eight of you at the full level and four at the condensing level. Those at the condensing level still need to work hard."

"Yes, elder."

The few alchemy masters at the level of condensing pills nodded seriously, and by now they had truly regarded Fang Lin as their idol.

I would like to ask, at a time when alchemy masters only teach direct disciples, where can we find a generous elder like Fang Lin who does not hide his secrets?

Moreover, if they become more powerful alchemists, will they worry about not being able to earn the high-grade immortal stones from the competition?

"Please ask the elder to teach us another kind of fandan."

"Yes, please teach us another one, please!"

"I can't wait to refine more Fandan. Elder, please give us the medicinal materials!"

The enthusiasm shown by these people made the alchemy masters look ugly.

"Hmph, I just refined Fan Dan and I'm so proud of it. It's simply shameless."

"When they really refine the elixir, they can celebrate like this again!"

"this

An elder actually went crazy with them, which was really unexpected. "

Fang Lin glanced at them lightly.

"The twelve people who refined the mortal elixir before will follow me to refine the mortal elixir later. I ask you to master all the skills of the mortal alchemist within three days, and then each of you can refine ten mortal elixirs."

"Okay, elder, no problem."

"These mortal elixirs are enough to replenish the sect with a lot of elixirs, which is very good."

"Great, you can learn other Fandan right away."

Guo Miaomiao and others were very happy. I just wanted a chance to make alchemy, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

Fang Lin nodded lightly, then turned to the losers and the alchemy master.

"You are alchemy spiritual masters, alchemy ordinary masters, and senior alchemy masters. I don't have any need for you yet, so for this period of time, you should follow the original alchemy steps to make alchemy!"

"What, you don't need our alchemy master?"

The alchemy master originally hoped that Fang Lin would beg them. After all, the elixir produced by the alchemy master was very important to the development of the Immortality Sect. It could be said that the Eternal Life Sect could not leave them.

After all, Fang Lin was so disrespectful to them before, and now he will definitely please them for the sake of the overall situation.

But who would have thought that Fang Lin directly selected twelve followers and kicked away the high-level and low-level ones.

How can this be tolerated?

"Elder Fang, isn't this right? If Elder Fang wants to make alchemy for the sect, he should find our alchemy master!"

"That's right, to make elixirs, you still need to find a spiritual master. How can you find a mortal master who can't even recognize all the medicinal materials?"

"Could it be that the elder is sincerely suppressing us and refusing to let us contribute to the sect?"

These

As soon as the words were spoken, the remaining twenty or so alchemists immediately stood together and looked at Fang Lin with hatred.

"You are all very strong and have unique personalities. I think it is better at this stage to let you each make elixirs according to the original steps."

"Don't worry, we, Fang Lin, will never miss any genius, and we will never spare any fool."

Fang Lin swept away coldly, and the pressure of the Spiritual Emperor level was overwhelmingly suppressed.

Suddenly these alchemy masters did not dare to speak anymore.

Thinking of the way Fang Lin had dealt with the Liu family's grandsons and the Discipline Hall before, they really thought Fang Lin would take action.

"Okay, disband on the spot!"

After Fang Lin finished speaking, he glanced coldly, and the alchemists reluctantly got up and started busy.

Fang Lin organized those alchemists who were willing to make elixirs but could not make them well and asked them to help select and transport medicinal materials and serve as assistants to the twelve alchemists.

Of course, there are also three alchemy masters among these twelve people, and Fang Lin will focus on training them.

Fang Lin waved to Guo Miaomiao, "Come here!"

"me?"

Guo Miaomiao didn't know why. In the past, she had been bullied by Liu Shaoan in the alchemy room, and she often couldn't even get the medicinal materials. Now, fearing that Fang Lin would repeat his old tricks, he walked to Fang Lin anxiously.

"You are very good……"

Fang Lin had just affirmed Guo Miaomiao and smiled, but before he could finish his words, a group of people broke in.

The door crashed to the ground and dust flew into the air.

A middle-aged man with a beard broke in!

"Who is Fang Lin?"

"I am."

Fang Lin responded calmly, knowing that he, as an elder, would not be so easy to assume. Just as the Liu family's grandson and the two gatekeepers subdued him, another group of people from the Discipline Hall came.

"You are suspected of beating up the law enforcement disciples of the Discipline Hall. You have violated the sect's rules. Come with us now."

When Mu Shanghuang saw Fang Lin confessing on his own initiative, he immediately stared over and was surprised to see that Fang Lin was just a young man in his early twenties.

And Fang Lin turned out to be a powerful Spirit Emperor.

However, these abilities of Fang Lin were not in the eyes of Mu Shanghuang, an immortal.

"Oh, I would like to ask if the law enforcement in the Discipline Hall may involve bending the law for personal gain?"

Fang Lin remained motionless, letting the other alchemists work hard on refining the pills, while he looked at Mu Shanghuang in front of him calmly.

Fang Lin naturally saw that his words touched Mu Shanghuang's anger.

Mu Shanghuang was indeed furious.

"Hmph, if you dare to insult our Discipline Hall, you will be punished with an additional penalty!"

Mu Shanghuang suddenly pulled out the long knife and snorted coldly.

"Are you coming with me yourself, or do you choose to be taken away by me?"

"I choose not to leave."

Fang Lin smiled faintly and cut it out directly.

Since these people wanted to pull him down from his position as the elder of the Pill Hall, he should meet them properly. Use your fists to speak and your strength to defend your position.

Mu Shanghuang snorted coldly and swung his sword to kill him. Fang Lin actually had a little admiration for him.

"Very good, I like people like you the most. Take your life."

As he spoke, he swung his sword, avoiding the alchemists, and slashed directly towards Fang Lin's waist.

Fang Lin didn't want Mu Shanghuang to damage the alchemy room, so he rushed over and took him to the yard.

"You can fight freely here! You people are really determined to give up."

Fang Lin taunted a few words and came swinging his sword.

"Cross Immortal Killing Formation!"

A shining white "ten" appeared on the ground, trapping Mu Shanghuang in it.