Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Soon, Xiahou Chuduan personally took the guests into the hall to pay their respects.

Xiahou Chuduan nodded to Fang Lin, "Master Fang!"

Fang Lin nodded, "Master!"

The person who came was a thin and stooped old man, who looked like a monkey only 1.4 meters tall. But his eyes are very sharp.

I was surprised to see such a strange scene between the Xiahou family and Fang Lin, but I had no choice but to accept it.

"I've met Saint Master Fang!"

After all, Fang Lin is a Saint King Master and must give him enough face.

However, he also heard that Fang Lin was a Holy King Master and wanted to see it for himself.

Fang Lin nodded, "Hello!"

Don't blame him for such a modern way of greeting. There is always a way to greet strangers when you meet them.

At this time, Xiahou Chuduan stood up and told Fang Lin.

"Master Fang, this Immortal Lord wants your help in refining a holy elixir!"

Fang Lin heard it from above and was a little excited about it. He didn't know what this man would give in exchange.

"What kind of holy elixir? Do you have a prescription for it?"

"No, just symptoms!"

Li Wuer was already a little uncomfortable. He had been an Immortal Lord for many years and had never suffered such treatment. But if you don't respect Fang Lin, I'm afraid you won't be able to get the suitable holy elixir today.

Fang Lin nodded, seeming to understand.

"Can you prepare the medicinal materials?"

"There are only three main medicinal materials and no auxiliary medicinal materials."

Li Wuer was in a very good mood when he saw that things were going smoothly.

Fang Lin nodded, glanced at the middle-aged man with a gray complexion, white and dry lips, and a sickly look, and already had some concerns.

"I wonder what you want to exchange for it?"

"What quantity of top-quality immortal stones, just ask!"

Li Wuer was not a stingy person, so he spoke immediately. His storage ring contains a sufficient number of top-quality fairy stones.

Fang Lin shook his head, "I want the best immortal stone, so why bother? I just need to refine some holy pills, how many are there?"

"What does the Holy Master mean?"

Li Wuer was a little surprised. He had never heard of such trouble before coming.

"In exchange for martial arts, magical skills, magical weapons, top-quality medicines or materials."

Fang Lin didn't care, after all, it was the first business venture.

"What you should give me should be equal to what I should give you."

Li Wuer nodded, this was natural.

However, Fang Lin has a really big appetite.

"Are the martial arts and immortal skills inappropriate?"

Kung Fu and immortal skills are different from other things. They are things that can be passed down forever. It was originally collected by the family through hard work. If it were given to Fang Lin and then passed on to other people by Fang Lin, the family's status might be threatened.

"In that case, Master, let's see the guests off."

Fang Lin is not polite at all. If you can't reach an agreement, don't waste his time.

"Next person!"

Xiahou Chuduan had no objection at all and took a step forward, "Your Majesty, please move."

"Wait!"

Li Wuer was immediately angry. He just questioned that Fang Lin would have such a reaction, which was not respectful at all. It simply made him uncomfortable and lost face.

Fang Lin sneered, "How are you doing? It's just a holy elixir. Many holy masters can refine it. Why do you come to me alone?"

Except for that kind of Holy Pill, no one can refine it, and the difficulty is directly approaching that of the Holy King Pill!

After all, people come here to ask for help, not to cause trouble.

With great difficulty, Li Wuer reminded himself that the person in front of him was a Holy King Master and he should be given enough respect. In addition, the child's illness could only rely on him.

"Those Saint Masters cannot refine them, so we can only place our hope on Saint Master Fang!"

"Yeah, I understand."

Fang Lin nodded and said nothing further.

Li Wuer became anxious and finally gave in.

"The remuneration is whatever Saint Master Fang says, I will never complain."

Fang Lin was then satisfied, "Very good. All I want are good things. Why don't you give me a few options."

The sickly middle-aged man couldn't bear it, "Dad!"

At this time, Li Wuer took out the aura of the Immortal Lord, calmed down, and then introduced the things he gave.

"I have here the top holy-level skill "Remnant Cloud Technique", as well as the primary god-level immortal skill "Talk of Talisman", as well as a top-level weapon refining material."

With these three things in front of him, Fang Lin couldn't help but fixate his eyes on the extremely dark material.

"what is that?"

"The weapon refining material I got from the battlefield of immortals and demons is at least a high-level divine weapon level material, but no one knows it."

Fang Lin nodded immediately, "That's it!"

Li Wuer was surprised, but immediately agreed.

Fang Lin didn't let him go so easily. As the saying goes, if you don't use it, it will be in vain.

"There is an additional condition. You will stay for the next half month and try your best to protect me and the Xiahou family."

Xiahou Chuduan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his heart was filled with fire. He did not expect that Fang Lin would find helpers for the Xiahou family.

Li Wuer had some objections to this.

"Okay! However, if there is an emergency in my family, I would like to ask Saint Master Fang to use his discretion."

Fang Lin nodded and smiled, without a doubt, "Of course!"

Zhao Yongli strode into the hall with the masked woman beside him.

"Which one is Saint Master Fang? I haven't seen the legendary Saint King Master in many years. Let me see him quickly."

This is a figure who looks like Zhang Fei. He is tall and strong, with two arms that are always framed by muscles. His skin is wheat-colored, and he seems to be accompanied by wind and thunder when he moves.

The woman next to Zhao Yongli was timid, lowered her head and said nothing. She was very worried every step she took and followed him closely.

"Immortal Master, this is Saint Master Fang."

Xiahou Chuduan immediately introduced Fang Lin.

Zhao Yongli looked up and down, and suddenly felt dissatisfied.

Fang Lin could feel the discomfort and oppression in his body when he looked at him.

This man must be a master.

"How is that possible? Where did you get this stupid kid? He's not even twenty-five years old!"

Zhao Yongli waved his big hand like a cattail leaf fan vigorously, as if you are not joking with me.

Xiahou Chuduan fell silent for a moment, and then he realized that everyone had the same doubts as him.

However, "This is indeed Saint Master Fang."

Fang Lin was speechless, "What elixir do you want?"

"Are you really?"

Zhao Yongli looked at Fang Lin curiously. Then he said it to himself.

"I just discovered that you are less than twenty-five years old, but you have cultivated an intermediate immortal body. It is very good. You are a good candidate for body training."

Fang Lin was somewhat happy to be praised so much by a body-refining master.

"Thanks for the compliment."

"No, no, how about we have a fight now and compete?"

Zhao Yongli immediately rushed in front of Fang Lin, eagerly looking forward to a fight.

Li Wuer was speechless and immediately stretched out his paw to block Fang Lin.

"Back off!"

"Old Ghost, you are everywhere!"

Zhao Yongli obviously knew Li Wuer. Although he usually did not interfere with the river, he still felt uncomfortable being blocked today.

"Hmph, I don't have time to pay attention to you right now. I promise Saint Master Fang to protect you here for the next half month."

Li Wuer's voice was hoarse, he spoke slowly, and he was obviously unhappy.

Zhao Yongli laughed loudly, and the whole room shook.