Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Everyone greedily sniffed the scent of the medicine and was extremely satisfied.

"Master Fang is true to his word. Just smelling this medicinal fragrance will make your injuries lessen. If you really take it, you will definitely return to normal immediately!"

"With these pills, why don't you practice hard? Get up quickly and practice again."

"I won't eat or drink today until Master Fang can refine the elixir."

On the other side of the martial arts arena, there was naturally another burst of sweat, breaking through the limits.

This lively scene of family mobilization inspires every Xiahou family member.

Fang Lin continued to mix the medicinal materials, and his strong cultivation and spiritual perception abilities were indispensable.

Although Yaowang Ding was silent, he was also working hard to support Fang Lin's actions.

Fang Lin liked it very much and felt that his movements became smoother.

"The mixing of the medicinal powder is complete!"

"Rongdan now!"

Fang Lin mobilized all the strange fires and poured them into the Medicine King Cauldron one by one.

Those medicinal powders and liquids quickly condensed and turned into the prototype of the elixir.

Fang Lin once again activated the strange fire and injected the fairy spirit, stirring the prototypes of the elixirs and roasting them evenly.

An hour later, the first batch of elixir was released!

Six hundred pills instantly filled the sky above the Shennong Cauldron.

"Three golden elixirs! Advanced."

Master Liu could tell the difference just by looking at it, and he couldn't help but admire him very much.

"Master Fang can actually produce six hundred high-level elixirs in one furnace. This mental power and efficiency are unmatched by anyone."

"Looking at my son-in-law from the perspective of Saint Master Liu, is it possible that he will enter the Holy Master Temple?"

Xia Houyao was very proud, and at the same time he wanted Fang Lin to go further.

Master Liu nodded seriously, "Of course!"

"The Xiahou family has Saint Master Fang, which is enough to look down upon the entire Leizhou Continent."

Infinite admiration also emerged from his heart. Although alchemists are arrogant, they all admire the strong.

After hearing this, Xiahou Yao was finally relieved and satisfied.

"My son-in-law is the best in the world."

Xia Houle could hardly help laughing and said softly, "Husband, you see you have won everyone's hearts."

She finally felt relieved. In the past, she was worried that the clan would not accept Fang Lin, but now no one in the clan dared to look down upon him.

"Husband, come on!"

As if in response to Xia Houle's call, Fang Lin poured all the elixirs into the jade gourd, and then poured the powder and liquid into the Medicine King Cauldron again to start refining.

This refining process continued until late at night, and then again at dawn.

Thousands of high-level elixirs were released.

All the medicinal materials in the yard were used up, the Medicine King Cauldron was also empty, and Fang Lin's storage ring was already filled with high-grade elixirs.

Fang Lin is very satisfied with his results.

"Husband, this is a storage ring given by my father, specially used to store the Medicine King Cauldron."

Xia Houle immediately presented him with a simple black ring.

Fang Lin was not polite, nodded to his father-in-law, and accepted it.

The Medicine King Cauldron made a clear sound and entered the Medicine King Cauldron.

Fang Lin put it on his hand.

Xia Houle immediately wiped away Fang Lin's sweat distressedly.

"Husband, are you tired?"

"tired."

Fang Lin answered honestly, or even exaggeratedly, just so he could be treated like an emperor by his wife later.

"Then let's go back and rest immediately!"

Xia Houle held Fang Lin's arm, his soft chest pressed against her, which made his heart tremble.

Fang Lin coughed twice and quickly became serious.

"I think someone is more tired than us at this time."

Xia Houle didn't understand, "Who?"

Fang Lin smiled and rushed to the martial arts field with his wife and others.

At this moment, the martial arts arena was filled with wailing.

"Ouch, why hasn't Master Fang's elixir arrived yet? My waist is broken."

"Does Master Fang or the family want to regret it?"

"I think we should find the elixir ourselves and take it to avoid any hidden injuries."

Although everyone could still practice a few moves, most of them collapsed from exhaustion and rested on the spot, completely ignoring their image.

Fang Lin's appearance made the whole place boil.

"Look, Saint Master Fang is here!"

"Master Fang, help!"

"Elixir, only elixir can comfort me."

Everyone immediately swarmed over.

Xia Houle was simply frightened by this scene and stuck close to Fang Lin.

"Husband, are they crazy?"

Looking at each of them, their eyes are red, their hair is unkempt, their bodies are covered with scars, and they walk stiffly and crookedly. They really look like zombies from the original world.

Fang Lin was immediately amused.

"They just practice to the limit day and night."

After Fang Lin comforted Xia Houle, he waved to everyone.

"Don't worry, everyone, the elixir is here! Enough."

Thousands of people surrounded him, and the scene was large enough.

Ling Fang Lin really saw the huge population resources of the big family.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this.

"Okay, okay!"

They are extremely lucky to have persisted until now.

Fang Lin walked towards the administrator of the martial arts arena. The thin middle-aged man was also looking at Fang Lin with an uneasy look on his face.

"Here are three thousand spiritual pills! Give them to them. Keep the rest for these days of practice."

Suddenly three thousand bottles of high-grade elixir were placed on the table, which was very spectacular.

The administrator was so excited that he stood up suddenly.

"Are these all magic pills?"

"That's right."

Fang Lin nodded, knowing that his behavior would definitely scare others, but the situation was urgent, so he didn't care.

This is the trouble of being extremely talented, Fang Lin sighed proudly.

The administrator was so excited that he immediately put away the two thousand elixirs, and then called on the tribesmen to distribute the elixirs to the wounded.

“No crowding, there’s something for everyone!”

"After taking the elixir, I recovered, and everyone worked hard for me to practice!"

"You must be worthy of every high-grade elixir you eat."

Everyone took the elixir and took it one by one. They all immediately understood the power of this elixir.

"Sure enough, it is a high-level elixir. I feel that the power of the medicine reaches every inch of muscle and skin through my limbs in an instant, and my injuries are reduced by 10% in an instant!"

"I've been taking it for a quarter of an hour, and my injury is half healed. This elixir is really powerful!"

"Master Fang's elixir is still very powerful. In the past, high-level elixirs did not have this effect."

Everyone became excited and immediately threw themselves into refining the elixir.

Master Liu held a spiritual elixir in his hand and inspected it, and his face turned red with excitement.

He found Fang Lin, who was chatting with Xia Houle, and approached him respectfully.

"Master Fang, this elixir is the best elixir I have ever seen!"

"Thanks for the compliment."

Fang Lin had no reaction to this. This was not normal operation!

However, he also heard from Xia Houle that the old Saint Master came from the Alchemist Temple under the legendary Saint Master Temple, and he also became somewhat curious about that legendary place.

"Saint Master Fang, if you have time, you must follow me to the Holy Master Temple! Your cultivation is enough to become a great master!"

Fang Lin didn't seem to be interested in this.

"I'm not interested in a great master. It's better to live my life in Dragon City."

"Master Fang, becoming a master and teaching disciples is the greatest honor for a master."

Fang Lin smiled slightly.