The Art of the Great Sword

For Fang Qingyang, it is actually difficult to be discovered by covering his body with the power of void, and then using space means to walk around the world.

He is now far away from the Blood Fire Plain. So far, he has reached the edge of Longyuan. As long as he walks out of the Dragon Abyss barrier, he can set foot in Linlong City.

"Just guard me over there. If you can guard me, I will lose!"

Fang Qingyang glanced at the direction of the Blood Fire Plains, and once again used space means to cross the scourge barrier of Longyuan and once again set foot in the area of ​​Linlong City.

Linlong City is on the edge of Longyuan. This time Fang Qingyang used his own power to slightly modify his appearance, and then walked towards Linlong City in a swaggering manner.

Now, the Lord of Linlong City has only one breath left to survive.

His soul was about to be annihilated, and the sword intent that Fang Qingyang left in his soul tortured him to excruciating pain!

While he was waiting to die, he was still suffering from the pain of the sword tearing his soul apart all the time, which made him want to kill his soul and end it all.

It's a pity that the monks are very obsessed with survival. They will never let go of any chance of survival until it is absolutely necessary!

When Fang Qingyang arrived at the gate of Linlong City, he saw a message posted at the gate of Linlong City looking for the alchemist.

Any alchemist can enter the City Lord's Mansion, and the City Lord's Mansion will give the alchemist very generous preferential treatment.

This was the condition that Lin Ji made personally. When the Medicine King of the Shenlu Empire was helpless about his injuries, he had no choice but to make this decision.

Looking for the alchemist in the entire inner world, after brainstorming, maybe we can really find a way to solve the power of the void.

It is precisely because of the existence of this message that Linlong City has now become a treasured place in the eyes of the alchemists in the world.

"Hey, I'm an alchemist. Although I'm just an immortal alchemist, I'm still an alchemist after all. You can't just turn me away like this!"

While Fang Qingyang was looking at the message posted at the city gate, a noisy voice came into his ears.

It was a young man wearing a green Taoist robe, with a bun on his head and a whisk in his hand. He looked a bit indifferent.

However, when this person shouted, it completely destroyed his earthly temperament, giving people the impression that he was the kind of spirit that shows off and deceives people.

At the gate of the city, the management of the city lord's palace is sitting here.

Hearing the young man's words, a manager sneered: "The alchemist we are looking for is the reincarnation alchemist. You are just an immortal alchemist. Even if you are allowed to enter the city lord's mansion, you will just eat and drink."

"These days, there are too many alchemists like you who are messing around. If our City Lord's Mansion accepts you again, won't you make our City Lord's Mansion poor?"

When the young man heard the manager's words, he immediately laughed and said, "Haha..."

"The dignified Linlong City even protected itself from the attack of the Shenlu Empire."

"But now you actually told me that you will be impoverished by us alchemists."

"The meaning expressed in your words is nothing more than explaining how the word 'poor' is used in your Linlong City!"

After saying that, he shook his head slightly and said: "Although I don't know what your Linlong City's purpose is in looking for alchemists, but since you are so vigorously searching for alchemists in the entire world, you should accept us instead of thinking about it. If we are not good at refining medicine, we will not be allowed to enter the city lord’s palace!”

"The profession of alchemist has never been about cultivation, nor has it been about the skill of refining medicine."

"Sometimes, even a flash of inspiration from an alchemist apprentice can inspire those reincarnated alchemists!"

The young man in Taoist robes said with emotion: "Well, you are not alchemists, why should I tell you so much?"

After saying this, the young man was ready to leave.

However, when he was about to leave, the manager of the city lord's mansion who had just stopped him suddenly received a summons.

After listening to the content of the summons, he couldn't help but change his color slightly!

Immediately afterwards, he said to the alchemist who was about to leave to the end: "Wait!"

"What's wrong?"

The alchemist looked back at the manager with an impatient look on his face.

The manager took out a token and threw it to the young man, and said: "Go, from now on, anyone who is an alchemist can enter the City Lord's Mansion!"

"Take this token and go to the City Lord's Mansion. Someone will naturally tell you what to do."

When the young man heard this, he smiled and said, "Isn't that right?"

Holding the token, the young man turned into a stream of light and quickly walked towards the city lord's palace.

When Fang Qingyang saw this scene, his mind suddenly became active.

He doesn't know how to refine medicine, but it doesn't matter. As an apprentice in refining medicine, he can probably enter the city lord's mansion, right?

He wanted to enter the city lord's palace, find Lin Ji directly, and ask how to leave this world!

Although he had already made up his mind to stay in this world, if there was a way to leave, he was not willing to stay in this world any longer.

Immediately, Fang Qingyang glanced at the young man who was about to enter the city lord's mansion and followed him.

No one paid attention to his actions. After Fang Qingyang caught up with the young man, he directly sent a message: "Friend, can you take me into the City Lord's Mansion?"

The feathered alchemist who was holding the token and preparing to enter the city lord's palace heard Fang Qingyang's voice transmission, and he immediately locked onto Fang Qingyang.

This is also because Fang Qingyang deliberately left some traces. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Yuhua alchemist to find him.

He stared at Fang Qingyang, and responded with a somewhat suspicious voice: "Why should I take you into the city lord's mansion?"

Fang Qingyang responded: "As long as you take me into the City Lord's Mansion, I will give you a thousand high-grade spiritual stones, how about it?"

A thousand high-grade spiritual stones!

For an Ascension Realm monk, one thousand high-grade spiritual stones is definitely a very rich fortune.

The young man was immediately moved, but soon he thought of the key. He sent a message and said, "Why bother?"

"I just want to enter the city lord's mansion. The higher the price you pay me, the less I dare to take you!"

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he responded with a smile: "But you have no choice, right?"

As he finished speaking, the young man felt a strong crisis hanging over him, as if he might be destroyed at any time!