Painting of the Nine Immortals

Looking at Master Fang with a look of anticipation, Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "As soon as Master Fang took out the luminous wine glass, he knew that this wine was a spirit Portuguese wine in fruit wine. The dross, the essence of it, is sealed in the wine jar and brewed for 981 days, which is the best in wine. "

"Good!" Master Fang cheered and laughed: "I thought that drinking with you would be extremely boring, because you don't understand wine, but now it seems that I have found a conscience."

"I don't dare to be a friend. I know a little about one or two." Ling Xian shook her head, raised her glass, and said, "Master Fang, this cup of Ling Xian respects you and respects the gift of your profession."

After that, he drank the spirit Portuguese wine.

Master Fang waved his hand and said, "Which kind of teaching is my, you have a very high level of understanding and you have come to realize it."

"Anyway, if it weren't for you, maybe there would be no me today. Lingxian would respect you again!" Lingxian said, another glass of wine.

"This is serious. Being able to change from a mortal who cannot be cultivated to the strongest person in Qingcheng today is not only your own talent but also your chance. I dare not take credit for it." Master Fang smiled bitterly, watching The young man with extraordinary manners and heroic attitude couldn't help sighing.

He can be said to watch Ling Xian grow up, face each other day by day, and practice alchemy together, so he knows the excellence of the young man in front of him and is very optimistic about his future.

Peerless talent, shocking understanding, perseverance, and as long as an ordinary monk possesses one of them, he is enough to be famous.

And Lingxian, all three!

But even so, Master Fang did not expect that Ling Xian would complete a gorgeous turn and a shocking counterattack within such a short time.

One year.

Just one year.

The young man who could not cultivate but could only make a living by giving him a hand. Now he is famous in Qingcheng. Not only is his talent amazing, but his strength is too strong. At the age of a weak crown, he killed and smashed the two foundations in World War I, so sturdy. Record, how many people can do it?

"Master Fang, remember that you gave me five hundred spirit stones that day. What did I say to you?" Ling Xian laughed.

"Of course I remember." Master Fang rubbed his beard, smiled and said, "If you can go to Qingyun in this life and go to the soup and dance to report the gratitude, why are you planning to return gratitude today?"

"Yes, although I ca n’t talk about my current achievements, but I am about to leave Qingcheng. I may not have a chance in the future, so I am here to repay you." Ling Xian nodded slightly.

"At the age of fifteen, the city owner was sighed by himself. Is there such a great achievement? Isn't it powerful?" Master Fang poured another glass of wine for him.

"It's impossible to talk." Ling Xian shook her head, and Chan Ruoxing's eyes flashed a ambition, saying: "I'm not afraid to say a joke about Master Fang, my dream is above those nine days. Now what is this achievement? ? "

"Okay, with great ambition." Master Fang looked at the calm look, but he was a young man with freedom. His eyes were full of admiration, and he said, "You once had a higher heart than heaven and a thin life, but now you , The heart is still higher than the sky, but the life is also higher than the sky. "

Ling Xian drank the glass of fine wine in one drink. Thinking of the prohibition of God in his body, he shook his head and said, "Where is what life is higher than the sky, my life is not good. I was destined to be bumpy from my life, but I think I already have It's the ability to set aside storms and stalks. "

Master Fang drank the glass of wine and said, "The body is equipped with the strongest heavens and eyes, and the hands of the Supreme Master cover the sky, plus the flame of the evil spirit, such a deep foundation will definitely help you break through all obstacles, Ling Xian , Your future is definitely brighter than you think. "

"Well, Master Fang, don't say this, look at the gift I gave you." Ling Xian waved his sleeve, and a black scroll flew to Master Fang's hand.

"What is this?" A flash of surprise flashed in Master Fang's eyes, and he smiled: "Don't fool me with something that is not valuable. If it is not precious, I don't want it."

"Master Fang knows at a glance." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and he believed that this gift would satisfy Master Fang.

"Oh?"

Master Fang frowned. As one of the only three alchemists in Qingcheng, he naturally had no shortage of treasures, but when he saw Ling Xian's bravery, he couldn't help looking forward to it.

Slowly open the scroll, Master Fang looked intently, only to see the opening three words, he fell into a sluggish state.

Chikidan!

Oh my god, it's Chikidan!

Master Fang's face was full of ecstasy, his hands trembling unconsciously, and said, "Lingxian ... this thing is really Zhujidanfang?"

"Good." Ling Xian nodded with a smile.

Before he came, he was thinking, what kind of gift is best for Master Fang, and after thinking about it, he decided to give it to Dan Fang, which is highly valued by any alchemist. Half of them, found the Chikidan Fang from it, and plan to give it to Master Fang.

For any Dan division, Dan Fang is an irresistible temptation, not to mention the extremely precious Zhuji Dan Fang?

The so-called Zhujidan is a magical elixir that can allow the monks at the top of the refining gas to break through to the foundation period. The value is amazing and extremely precious. The Zhujidan prescription is even more rare and valuable.

Therefore, when seeing Ling Xian nodded, Master Fang was overjoyed, carefully holding the black scroll, as if holding a rare treasure.

This is Zhujidanfang. Once in his heart, it means that he can refine Zhujidan, and it is an endless refining. Having it is equivalent to owning an inexhaustible spirit stone vein. !!

As it is said, it is better to teach fish to fish.

If Ling Xian only gave him one Chikidan, Master Fang would still be ecstatic, but not so excited, and Lingxian gave him Chikidan, how could he not be excited? It has even reached the point where it cannot be sustained.

After a long while, he slowly calmed the excitement in his chest, and smiled bitterly: "Zhujidanfang, I never dreamed of it, one day I could get it, Lingxian, but you have given me a problem."

"Is it difficult to accept or not?" Ling Xian knew for sure that this object was too valuable, which made Master Fang feel a little embarrassed.

"Yeah, my kindness to you is just dripping grace. How can it be compared with Zhujidan Fang?" Master Fang smiled bitterly. Although he wanted it in his heart, he knew very well that he gave Lingxian the kindness. It can only be said to be insignificant, but Zhujidanfang is a city of great value, just like the cloud and mud, which cannot be compared.

Ling Xian looked at Master Fang hesitantly and poured a glass of wine for him, pretending to be displeased: "The grace of dripping water was reported to Yongquan. When you helped me back then, it may only be a trivial thing to you A trivial matter, but in my heart, it is as heavy as Mount Tai, so Master Fang should not reject it. If you do not accept it, my conscience is uneasy. "

After hearing the words, Master Fang hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, since you said so, I'll take it."

"That's right." Lingxian raised his mouth, raised his glass, and said, "Come, dry this glass!"

"Fuck!" Master Fang raised his glass, then drank it, looking at the boy opposite, sighing softly: "The most correct decision in my life was to give you a little help that year. I exchanged such precious Chikidan Fang. "

Ling Xian laughed without saying a word. Zhujidanfang is indeed very precious, but it is actually nothing at all in the big forces. Only in small places, some alchemists can't reach Zhujidanfang at all. Things are considered rare treasures.

However, it is the only one among the numerous Dan prescriptions recorded in the Book of Dan.

"By the way, Lingxian, you would say you are leaving Qingcheng, where are you going?" Master Fang suddenly remembered what Lingxian said.

"An elder of Wan Jianzong came to my house to find me and wanted to take me back to Wan Jianzong." Ling Xian answered truthfully.

"Wan Jianzong?" Master Fang laughed, and then laughed, and said three good things in a row: "Okay, good, good, worthy of heaven, even the elder Wan Jianzong can come to pick you up."

"It just happened that the elder passed by and noticed me." Ling Xian waved his hand.

"That's also because your talent is too powerful." Master Fang sighed and said, "It's okay to go to Wan Jianzong, Qingcheng is too small. With your unique talents, the outside stage is suitable for you. It's broader and more exciting, and it can make you shine more brilliantly. "

"I know, there is the first step to complete my dream." Ling Xian suddenly looked out of the window, a gleam of hope flashed in her eyes.

"Lingxian, since you are about to travel far away, I have nothing to offer you. There is only one sentence, I hope you keep in mind." Master Fang suddenly became serious.

"Master Fang, please." Ling Xian looked intently.

"No matter what your future may be, whether it is scenery or downfall, don't forget that Qingcheng is your root. I have the opportunity to come back and see more. As long as I am alive, I will wait and welcome. Master Fang Zhengqi Thing, words are strong and powerful.

"The words of the master, Ling Xian will keep in mind." Ling Xian answered seriously.

"Okay, with your words, I can rest assured." Master Fang looked at Ling Xian with a smile and said: "I can wait for you, old man, I hope you come back as soon as possible, don't wait for me to be ashes Come back, then you can only drink alone in front of my tombstone. "

Ling Xian laughed and said: "Master Fang joked, you have to live in peace. When I come back, I will bring you the finest wine in the world. When that time, drink with Master Fang."

"Haha, then I have to hurry up to promote it, just punch you this sentence. I must hold up the old bones and wait for you to come back and drink." Master Fang laughed.

"Come and drink."

Ling Xian smiled and drank a bit with Master Fang, until night fell, and the wine in the glass had been exhausted, he slowly stood up and bowed deeply, saying: "Master Fang, Ling Xian still has something, here it is Farewell. "

"Okay, I won't leave you." Master Fang was slightly drunk, and there was a trace of sentimentality in his murky old eyes. "Remember what I said, come back to see when I have time, old man I am waiting for you."

Ling Xian focused her head, turned and walked out of the room, headed straight for Lin's Danfang.

It's night now, and the moon rises and hangs in the sky.

The evening wind whistled past, with a touch of coldness, so that the drunk Ling Ling was awake a bit.

"Lingxian, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

A low voice sounded slowly, Ling Xian frowned, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and said, "Where is Your Excellency waiting for me?"

"From the name of Qingcheng's first strongman."

The figure slowly turned around, revealing a familiar face, it was Ye Xiaotian, the city's owner.

He has a square face, a tiger's back and a waist, wearing a Tsing Yi suit, and has a majestic feeling spreading out.

"The Lord of Yecheng?" Ling Xian said for a moment, faintly guessing where he came from, and said, "Do you want to fight with me and regain the name of the first strong man in Qingcheng?"

"Yes, that **** thinks that he is not your opponent, so he gave you the name of Qingcheng No. 1 strong man." Ye Xiaotian looked cold and stern, "But since you decided to leave Qingcheng, then this Name, I can't let you take it away, so I'm here to fight you. "

Ling Xian's mouth angled up, and her heart suddenly raised a sense of war, saying: "Since that is the case, then go ahead and win me, the name of Qingcheng's first strong man, Ling Xian bowed his hands."

"it is good!"

Ye Xiaotian laughed wildly, stepped out, and the wind was rising!

"Lingxian, meet for the first time, take me a punch!"