The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Talking to Zhong Wuwu, Fang Lin felt very heavy.

Fang Lin did not fully believe Zhong Zhongwu's words, but according to Fang Lin's own speculations, Danmeng may indeed be as unbearable as Zhong Wuwei said.

As an alchemy master, Fang Lin was heartily angry. With the power of an alchemy master condensed, how could he not pursue the Dao Dao properly, or must he embark on a path of crooked evil?

"When I go out from here, I must definitely dig up the secrets of Danmeng. If Zhong Wuwu said, then I don't want to stay in this Danmeng." Fang Lin said secretly.

"It's up to you, anyway, I'm gone anyway. If you were chased and killed by the Danmeng, then you would blame me." Lao Gan's body said.

Fang Lin said: "As you said, if there is such a day, I will directly hide in the ancient demon ridge, to see who dares to enter the ancient demon ridge to deal with me?"

"That's right, to be able to flex and to be able to extend is the hero, wait for you to practice for another hundred or two hundred years in the ancient demon ridge, and then come out again, how many people are your opponents in the world? It's not just letting you walk sideways." Lao Gan corpse laughed.

Fang Lin packed his mood and left Danmeng aside for a while, and began to explore here.

After traveling a lot of places, Fang Lin can see that there are many medicinal materials in this place, and there are many rare medicinal materials that are not available to the outside world, but there are a lot of them here, and some years are also sufficient.

Fang Lin therefore stopped many times and collected some medicinal herbs that he was more interested in.

However, after Fang Lin came here, in addition to encountering that Zhong Wusi, he did not meet a second outsider, which made Fang Lin somewhat skeptical, it is only here that he and Zhong Wusi two outsiders ?

Fang Lin couldn't help but regret. Before that, he should ask Zhong Wushuang, to see if he has seen the millennium cadavers. If the millennium cadavers are also in this place, then Fang Lin can save a lot of trouble.

"Huh?" Fang Lin came out of a valley. Before entering the valley, he saw that there was a golden Buddha light looming in the sky.

Fang Lin's brow suddenly wrinkled, seeing this golden Buddha light, it means that there are people with three religions here.

"His mother, the people of the Three Religions are everywhere." Fang Lin scolded, and did not have any favors for the Three Religions.

"The donor, since it's here, why don't you come in and talk about it." There was a very young voice in the valley.

Fang Lin's expression changed slightly, and the voice of the speaker was not simple, with a little bit of coercion, which was to put pressure on Fang Lin.

It is a pity that Fang Lin has never been the kind of person who will be frightened. He has more courage than the sky. With a sneer, he walked directly into the valley.

Entering the valley, there are many exotic and rare grasses in front of me, all of which are rare medicinal herbs rarely seen outside.

Further ahead, a sunflower grew.

Fang Lin froze for a moment. Why is there sunflower in this place? There is no sun here, how do sunflowers grow?

"The donor, the poor monk is courteous." Among the many sunflowers, there was a young monk who was not tall and looked thin and weak.

Fang Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at the bald little monk in front of him, which seemed smaller than himself.

However, Fang Lin will not be careless because the other party looks young, his appearance is not so young, but who can know that Fang Lin two are human.

"Fomen, you have the courage to dare to show up in front of me." Fang Lin said nonchalantly, walking constantly towards the little monk.

This little monk's face is not so beautiful, it can only be regarded as the appearance of ordinary people, but it is not without features. His earlobe is large and his lips are thick. In the eyes of many ordinary people, this is a blessed person.

Fang Lin even noticed that there was no scar on the top of the little monk's head.

Although not much contact with the Three Religions, Fang Lin also knows that the Buddha's head basically has scent scars on his head, and the little monk in front of him has a smooth look on his head, and there is no scent scar on his head. But it is very rare among Buddhist doors.

"Do not misunderstand the donor, the poor monk is not malicious, just want to ask the donor for two people." The young monk folded his hands together, his expression was serious and serious, but there was no hostility from the other party.

When Fang Lin heard it, he basically guessed who the young monk was going to ask. Now he still said quietly: "Who do you want to ask?"

The young monk said: "The young monk has two companions, one male and one female. They are the descendants of Daomen and Confucianism. One is Qin Guanyue and the other is Yin Wuyan. I wonder if the donor can see it? Little monk, let the little monk find them both."

Fang Lin knew that this young monk had something to do with Qin Guanyue and Yin Wuyan. He should be a descendant of Buddhism.

Fang Lin rolled his eyes and said, "You are right, I do know the whereabouts of the two of them."

When the little monk heard it, his eyes suddenly lighted up and asked quickly: "Then hope the donor to tell the little monk, the little monk is very grateful."

Fang Lin's face was full of sighs: "The two of them were killed by a master with a knife, especially Yin Wuyan, whose head was cut off and carried in his hand."

When the young monk heard it, it suddenly seemed like a thunderstorm, and the whole person was stupid, his eyes widened.

Fang Lin smiled in his heart and continued to say in his mouth: "The one who used the sword seems to be a temple descendant, what to grab. Of course, the two people you said didn't do it, so they fought. It's a bad thing, the one with the knife is too powerful."

The young monk froze for a while, his eyes were red, and he shook his head again and again: "This is impossible, this is impossible, how could they die?"

Fang Lin saw that the young monk actually believed in ~www.readwn.com~ he was secretly happy, and this guy was too good to cheat. He talked nonsense and actually believed it.

"The donor, have they really been killed?" But the young monk wasn't really that stupid, he asked Fang Lin again and again.

Fang Lin nodded again and again: "I'm really dead, what do I lie to you?"

The little monk fell to the ground all at once, crying so miserably, crying and howling, but Fang Lin, who was howling, couldn't hear clearly.

Fang Lin's mouth turned aside, ignoring the silly little monk, and turned directly out of the valley.

This is just out of the valley, but there is a person coming on the face.

"Aliens, since it's my place, let's save my life." This is an old man, rickety, walking on crutches, taking three steps, and it looks as if he has been alive for a few days.

ps: Fourth, I went home. If the community's network has not been restored, I will go to the Internet bar again tomorrow. . .