Chapter 87： Old gratitude

The setting sun is almost dusk.

The breeze blew gently, disturbing Ling Xian's green silk and black robe, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he accelerated his pace and walked towards Fang's Dange.

Just now, he had told Ling Hu about leaving Qingcheng and going to Wan Jianzong, and told Ling Tianjiao to let him look at Ling Tiannan and don't let him go to Linghu.

In the face of a talented and promising Tianjiao request, Ling Tianjiao naturally promised that he would take good care of the Linghu family, and Lingxian certainly would not treat him badly, and sent him 10,000 spirit stones, which is considered a reward. .

I believe that Ling Tianjiao will make every effort to avoid neglect.

Who let Ling Tian be about to worship Wan Jianzong and become a true disciple with a high-ranking scary position? Naturally, Ling Tianjiao dare not take his words to heart.

You know, Wan Jianzong is one of the nineteen most powerful forces in Yunzhou. Even if he is only an outsider disciple, his status is higher than that of the entire Ling family, let alone a small number of true disciples?

At this point, the incident has come to an end. The only remaining deceased are Master Fang and Lin Qingyi.

At this moment, Ling Xian intends to go to Fang's Dange and repay the graciousness of Master Fang before leaving.

If it is the root cause, Master Fang is the first person to change the fate of Lingxian. If he did not accept Lingxian and make him an alchemist apprentice, I am afraid that Lingxian would not starve to the streets, and his life would be Extremely distressed.

And one year ago, it was Master Fang who gave him five hundred spirit stones that made Lingxian come to Qizhen Pavilion, meet the rare treasures of the nine immortals, and meet the Xeon true immortal sky.

This changed his fate that he could not practice, and then he sang along all the way, marching alone, from a waste that cannot be cultivated, to a strong man who is now proud of Qingcheng, with unparalleled qualifications.

Therefore, Ling Xian's counterpart was extremely grateful, but he was always busy, so until now, he did not come to Fang's Dange to personally thank Master Fang.

Now that he is about to leave Qingcheng, he naturally wants to see Master Fang. Thanks for the kindness of the mountain. As for the gift, Ling Xian is already ready. He believes that this gift will make Master Fang smile and smile.

Before long, he came to Fangshi Dange.

Looking at the familiar place where he has lived for six or seven years, Ling Xian sighed. The previous pictures of Master Fang's hands were vivid, as if it were yesterday.

"The time passed so quickly, in a blink of an eye, one year has passed, and he has undergone tremendous changes." Ling Xian shook her head, took a big step, and walked into Fang's Dange.

As soon as she entered the door, a pretty woman greeted her. She was planning to ask what kind of panacea the teenager wanted to buy, but when she saw the person's appearance, she froze, her face flushed.

Lingxian!

Turns out to be Lingxian!

The woman's heart trembled, and her beautiful eyes stared at Ling Xian, wondering what she was thinking.

As a matter of fact, since Ling Xian killed two base-builders in the First World War, the young girl monk who watched the battle that day has secretly expressed affection for this powerful and handsome young man, and regards Ling Xian as his own white horse prince. .

This woman is obviously one of them.

Ling Xian looked at the pretty woman who came straight to herself, but suddenly stood still, her brows could not help but wrinkle slowly, and she said, "Don't look, it's time to return to your heart."

"what!"

The woman exclaimed, and quickly smashed the blue silk on her forehead to cover her embarrassment.

"You don't need to entertain me, I'm here to find Master Fang." Ling Xian smiled gently, turned and walked away, leaving the woman who was dull again because of his smile, standing in place, Yu hand covering her left chest, looking at him chic The back stunned.

"So handsome, my heart seems to melt ..."

Ling Xian worked for several years in Fang's Dange, and he was naturally familiar with it. He came to Dan's backyard lightly and found the residence of Master Fang.

"Well."

Raising his hand and knocking on the door, Lingxian opened the door and walked in until the sound of permission was heard inside.

"Who, I didn't tell you. Do n’t bother me during alchemy?" Master Fang frowned and raised his head. He fiddled with the black alchemy furnace in front of him, as if he was alchemy.

"It's me, Ling Xian. I didn't expect that I was so unfortunate that I disturbed the master alchemy." Ling Xian smiled a little, with a little apology in her brows.

"Lingxian?"

Master Fang raised his head. After seeing who the caller was, there was a flash of surprise on his face, and he couldn't care about the refining elixir, and stood up quickly.

"Master Fang, sit down quickly!" Ling Xian frowned, and the elixir in front of her had reached the final step of refining. If the alchemist's mind was not stable, I am afraid that this furnace and elixir would not only be abolished, but also the danger of fryer. .

Sure enough, as soon as Master Fang got up, the **** tripod in front of him suddenly trembled, and the slightest flame rose, apparently, this tripod was about to explode.

"This ..." Master Fang panicked, Han Mao suddenly stood up, but he didn't know what to do.

At the very moment of death, Ling Xian shook his finger, a ray of flames of incineration of evil spirits poured into the furnace, and immediately wrapped the previous flame. Then he pinched and printed with his hands, and shot the alchemy recorded in the "Danjing".

The so-called alchemy is not a spell used in the practice of war against people, but a dharma technique used to refining, forming, and fetching alchemy. The immortal seal that Lingxian made at this moment was precisely researched by the refining sky and applied to Alchemy used in the fryer.

I saw a fascinating magic blooming in every way, and all poured into the furnace, and sealed the Dading seal that was on the verge of explosion.

"Fortunately, I can barely control it." Ling Xianchang breathed a sigh of relief. Everything just seemed simple, but it was extremely dangerous. If he was not the master of Dan Dao's lineage, I'm afraid I can only watch the furnace explode.

Moreover, judging by the quality of this big tripod, once it explodes, he will be half-disabled even if he does not die. As for the master Fang who is weaker than him, there is no second possibility except that he is smashed and smashed.

"Lingxian, thank you for saving my life ..." There was a trace of fear in Master Fang's eyes, and he was very aware of how terrifying his Dan Ding might be. Maybe Lingxian could escape his life. But myself, there is absolutely only the end of death.

"Master Fang, don't torment me. If it weren't for my sudden visit, you wouldn't lose heart and lead Dan Ding to explode." Ling Xian grinned bitterly and said, "I should be sorry. "

"Don't say that, no matter what, you saved me." Master Fang had a lingering fear, and suddenly remembered the flame he had just blasted into the tripod furnace, hesitated, and asked, "Lingxian, if I didn't feel wrong just now In that case, it should be a rare fire of the world. "

"Master Fang has good eyesight." Ling Xian's thoughts moved, and a ray of silvery white flame slowly rose from her palm, and the terrible high temperature instantly filled the whole room.

"It's really a sacred fire, huh? This fire is obviously scary with a high temperature, but it gives a very gentle feeling, and the whole is silver-white, isn't it ..." Master Fang looked at the flame of the godlike dance, his face There was a shock of astonishment. He thought about it for a long while before he was uncertain: "Is it ... Is it a flame of evil?"

"It seems Master Fang not only has amazing eyesight, but his knowledge is also broad." Ling Xian nodded with a smile.

"hiss!"

Master Fang took a sigh of coolness, but there was a trace of greed in his eyes, but it soon disappeared and he returned to Qingming. He looked at the corner of his mouth with a smile, the extraordinary Ling Xian, and sighed: "It is really a flame of evil This fire, even among many sacred fires, is considered to be hard to find in the world. It is extremely precious. I did not expect that you had this opportunity and conquered the fire. If it is passed out, I am afraid that the alchemy masters of the whole world will be mad. Come without hesitation to kill you, to capture the flames of the evil god. "

"But I think Master Fang's eyes are clear and frank, and he has no interest in it. You can see that you are a true gentleman." Ling Xian did not hide the appreciation of the other master.

"Don't brag about me, what a gentleman, I just want to be more open." Master Fang smiled bitterly, and said, "Don't hide from you, the moment you saw the flame of the evil spirit, I also became greedy. But after thinking about it, it's all old age, even if you can get the magic fire? Besides, you are now the first strong man in Qingcheng. My old bone is not your opponent. "

Ling Xian's eyes were full of praise, saying: "That's enough to prove that Master Fang has a good attitude. If you switch to someone else, even if you are going to die tomorrow, I'm afraid I can't ignore all foreign things in the world. It turned out to be just Clouds are nothing. "

"what?"

Master Fang was surprised and laughed: "Lingxian, I find that you are more mature than a year ago. This remark does not seem to be spoken by a teenager who is only fifteen years old."

"The more things you experience, the more mature you will be." Ling Xian sighed softly, revealing her memories.

"It seems that you have experienced things unimaginable by others this year." Master Fang rubbed his beard and said that he is old and sophisticated. Although he is not particularly old, he has experienced many bumps in his life, so he It can be seen at a glance that Lingxian must have tasted the taste of life before he can have the mature mind now.

Every scene of sadness or joy appeared before him, Ling Xian shook her head heavily, unwilling to say more.

Seeing this, Master Fang shook his head and said with interest: "Well, let's not talk about this topic, come and have a drink with me."

After speaking, he pulled Ling Xian to sit on the chair, then waved his sleeves, two luminous wine glasses and a milky white ceramic jug appeared on the table.

Master Fang held the jug in his right hand, and poured red liquid into the luminous cup.

"Good wine, when you smell it lightly, you will be a little drunk." Ling Xian's eyes brightened, and in the fantasy time, he almost drunk every day without getting drunk.

"Your boy still knows wine?" Master Fang frowned, doubtingly: "I remember you used to drink wine without sticking."

"Time is the greatest force in the universe, and it can easily change a person." Ling Xian picked up the wine glass, sniffed the mellow wine fragrance, and a hint of intoxication flashed in her eyes.

"Indeed ..." Master Fang Lu recalled, shook his head immediately, forcing himself not to think about those embarrassing memories, and laughed: "Since you know a lot about wine, let me test you, this wine has Where did it come from? What is it called? How is it made? "