"It's done, it's done!" Ram Guantu rushed into the restaurant with his hands dancing and went straight to the third floor, happy as a child, "I learned the 'Heyun Hand'!"

"Congratulations seniors. Zhong Wen congratulated with a smile.

"It's really thanks to you, little brother. Ram Guantu squeezed Zhu Ma away again, sat down next to Zhong Wen, held his hands, and said eagerly, "You really have real talent in theology and alchemy, let's have a good discussion!"

The little girl didn't expect this old man to be so uninteresting, and repeatedly inserted between herself and Zhong Wen, her pink face was so angry that she pouted her little mouth, and she couldn't wait to summon the poisonous spider Xiao Zhu on the spot and throw it on his face.

Zhong Wen's attitude towards the ram view map was very gentle, and he was completely different from Xie Ding and the others, and seeing that the old man was quite interested, he chatted casually along with his words.

Ram Guantu is naturally obsessed with Dan Dao, and his alchemy attainments can be included in the top three in the entire Dan Pavilion, and he rarely meets people who can discuss alchemy skills with him, but when chatting with Zhong Wen, no matter how difficult and partial alchemy knowledge he proposed, the other party can always quote the subtle theories in the ancient books to deal with it, and every time he scratches the itch in his heart, he directly teaches him to hate to see each other late, and he can't stop, and he is dead on the table, but he refuses to leave.

Shui Wufeng and Cao Da sat on the side and listened, as if they were hearing the book of heaven, they clearly saw that the two were chatting enthusiastically, but they didn't know what they were talking about at all, they just stared at the amazing scene in front of them in amazement, and they felt more and more that Zhong Wen was unfathomable and incomprehensible.

A hint of joy flashed in Qiu Tianlong's eyes, since he put down his body to work for Zhong Wen, the more outstanding his boss's performance was, the more glorious his face would naturally be.

Only the little girl Zhuma was lying on the table, with two slender arms on her little face, her legs kept kicking, and her face was full of boredom.

At this moment, a young man dressed in white and with a delicate appearance suddenly appeared from the staircase, and before he stepped on the floor, he looked around, and soon fixed his gaze on the ram view.

"Master!" he strode toward the table with a happy look in his eyes.

"Mo Sang, it's just in time!" the ram turned his head and shouted excitedly, "Did you bring something?"

"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. The young man, known as "Mozambi", unwrapped his hand, revealing a delicate wooden box.

Ram Guantu snatched the wooden box, couldn't wait to open the lid of the box, and carefully examined it for a moment, before carefully handing the box to Zhong Wen: "Little brother, this is the 'Indigo Fanghua' you want, please take a look, if you are satisfied, how about the remaining part, how about the old man take out five hundred spirit crystals to make up the difference?"

The ram view is a stunned young man, usually scared of the air, even if he is not in awe of the Dange Pavilion Master, Mo Sang saw the master treat people so politely for the first time in his life, he was taken aback, and couldn't help but look Zhong Wen up and down, I don't know what the young man in front of him who looks less than twenty years old is.

Zhong Wen took the wooden box, carefully looked at the blue spirit grass in the box that was protected by the spirit pattern array, and only raised his head after a few breaths, his face showed a look of satisfaction: "This 'Indigo Ji Fanghua' has been more than two thousand eight hundred years, barely counting three thousand years, which is not too much, the ram predecessor is really an honest and trustworthy person." ”

"Little brother has good eyesight, this 'Indigo Fanghua' is indeed more than 2,800 years old. Ram Guantu sincerely admired, "The old man is the most taboo lie in his life, what should be the year of the elixir, how can it be faked?"

Who is this young man? Can he identify the year of the "Indigo Enchantress" in a moment?

Zhong Wen's casual words stirred up turbulent waves in Mo Sang's heart, it must be known that as a personal disciple of the Ram Guantu, one of the most qualified alchemy geniuses of the younger generation of the Dan Pavilion, he read through the books when he got this elixir, and he couldn't determine the exact year of the medicinal materials.

"The seniors are so honest, how can the juniors be untrustworthy?" Zhong Wen laughed, leaned closer to the ram and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Thank you, thank you!" Ram Guantu could barely suppress the excitement in his heart, and hurriedly took out a spirit crystal ticket from his bosom and handed it over, "This time the old man has taken a big advantage!"

"The younger generation is lacking an 'Indigo Enchantress', so they just take what they need, and it's not cheap. Zhong Wen smiled and said, "If there is still such a year of 'Indigo Demon Queen' in the future, please also ask the seniors to keep it for me, the younger generations still have a lot of partial Dan recipes in their minds, and it is unknown if you may be able to find the content you are interested in." ”

"Oh, so good!" Ram Guantu's eyes lit up, "You and I have a very good conversation today, why don't you go back to Dange with me as a guest, so that the old man can enjoy the friendship of the landlord?"

Mo Sang opened his mouth wide and looked at the ram to look at the picture, he didn't expect to hear such gentle and polite words from his master's mouth, and he almost thought that the old man had fallen into evil or been taken away.

"Being able to see the style of Dange is an honor that the world can not hope for. Zhong Wen politely refused, "It's a pity that the juniors still have some urgent matters to deal with these days, I'm afraid they will have to be left for later." ”

"That's a shame. Ram Guantu said with a reluctant face, "When you're done, remember to come to Dange to visit the old man!"

"Definitely, definitely. Zhong Wen said earnestly.

"Master, who is this little brother ......?" Mo Sang really couldn't stand the unreasonable character of the ram's view, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Junior brother Zhong Wen, I've seen Brother Mo. Zhong Wen smiled and bowed to Mo Sang.

"I've seen Brother Zhong. Mo Sang couldn't see through the depth of Zhong Wen, how dare he slack off, and hurriedly replied respectfully.

"What Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong, is that your name?" Unexpectedly, Ram Guantu patted his head fiercely, "This is my little brother, you want to call Uncle Shi!"

"Huh?" Mo Sang looked confused.

"Never. Zhong Wen waved his hand again and again, "The younger generation is young and talented, where can I be Brother Mo's 'uncle'?"

"Little brother, don't be humble. Ram Guantu looked serious, "With your knowledge, you can still promote him as a senior uncle!"

Swept by the master's sharp eyes, Mo Sang was full of excitement, and hurriedly bowed his head respectfully and saluted: "Mo Sang has seen Uncle Zhong!"

"This ......" Zhong Wen touched his nose helplessly, feeling embarrassed.

What's going on!

Mo Sang lowered his head, but he was also secretly depressed, he didn't expect that he just came out to deliver an elixir, and there was an extra teenage "uncle" for no reason, which was really crying and laughing.

And the most unhappy thing was none other than Xiao Zheng Taishui Wufeng, seeing that Zhong Wen was actually treated as a guest by another elder after offending the three Dange elders, he couldn't help frowning, feeling that his plan to take Zhuma from this madman was becoming more and more heavy.

......

"Let's just forget it?" Zhang Luofa said unwillingly at the corner of the street.

"How can you be?" Xie Xie replied hatefully, "A stinky boy whose hair has not yet grown up dares to insult our Dan Pavilion elders, if he is not broken into ten thousand pieces, how can Dan Pavilion have face?"

"However, there is a Lingzun boss by his side. Li Wumao hesitated, "It's not easy to deal with. ”

"Lao Li, why are you going back more and more?" Xie Ding frowned, "It's just a Spirit Venerable, so it scares you like this?"

"Yes, if you talk about the ability to mobilize the Spiritual Venerable. Zhang Luofa echoed, "In the world, what other force can be compared to our Dan Pavilion?"

"What do you mean......" Li Wumao hesitated.

"Each of us gives some resources. A hint of fierceness flashed in Xie Ding's eyes, "Each of them found a Spirit Venerable, took that kid to do, and by the way, forced out the Dan recipe of the 'Thousand Machine Pill'!"

"Yes, as long as Danfang is in hand, kill that kid again. Hearing the words "Thousand Machine Pill", Li Wumao's eyes finally became firm, "Our Dan Pavilion can definitely become the first sect in the world, even if it is with the Seven Holy Lands, it is not impossible to break wrists!"

"That's it!" Xie Ding sneered, "Let that kid know that there are some people who must not be offended!"

......

The architectural style of the Fulong Empire is mostly light-colored, and compared with the architecture of the Great Qian Empire, it generally appears more rustic.

However, twenty miles west of the imperial capital, there is a building with a very different style, called 'Bichi Xiaozhu'.

It is said that the owner of "Biike Kozuki" is a gentle, kind, beautiful young woman.

The hostess will always order people to set up porridge shops outside the small building from time to time on weekdays to relieve the hungry people around, and enjoy the reputation of "good women" within a radius of dozens of miles, and even many people are directly called "fairies" after seeing the appearance of the hostess.

And this kind-hearted hostess also has a name attached to her noble character, called "Yun Qingyao".

At this time, in the inner courtyard of the "Bichi Xiaozhu", the family members in gray clothes lay down on the ground, all motionless, not knowing life and death.

A graceful and colorful figure tapped its toes on the bodies of the families, turning into a cyan phantom, passing dozens of zhang in an instant, and jumping lightly into the small building in the center.

In the living room on the ground floor of the small building, there is a slender woman in pink sitting at the end, if you let the people around you see it, you can instantly recognize that this woman is the hostess of "Bichi Xiaozhu", the famous "good woman" Yun Qingyao.

Yun Qingyao was embroidering, and on her delicate face, a pair of big watery eyes were staring intently at the needle and thread in her hand, and she didn't seem to notice that there was an extra figure in the room.

"Vixen, I've finally found you!" the cyan figure's voice was soft and pleasant, but the tone was extremely cold.

"You, you are!" Yun Qingyao was interrupted by the voice of the woman in Tsing Yi, and then looked up at her in surprise.

"I can't imagine that a vixen with a femme fatale like you would become a 'good woman' in the Fulong Empire. The voice of the woman in Tsing Yi was full of sarcasm, "It's really eyeless." ”

"Are you...... Sister Qinglian!" Although the woman in Tsing Yi covered her face with a silk scarf, Yun Qingyao still recognized the identity of the other party from her body shape and words.

It turned out that this woman in Tsing Yi was Ye Qinglian who came to the Fulong Empire with Zhong Wen and others.

Listening to her tone, the dignified "good woman" Yun Qingyao turned out to be the little third fox spirit who seduced Ye Qinglian's fiancé to cheat and disfigured her.

"Sister Qinglian, you used to be an unmarried couple. A trace of sadness flashed in Yun Qingyao's eyes, "He has already fallen into such a field, are you still unwilling to let go?"

"What?" Ye Qinglian was stunned when she heard this, and then gritted her teeth and said, "That negative man has already died in my hands, and this time I came here to take the life of your fox spirit!"

"It turns out that my sister is here for me. The nervousness on Yun Qingyao's face gradually subsided, as if she had unloaded a boulder that was pressing on her heart, and said softly, "This is also the fault of the little sister, although the sister does it." ”

After that, she slowly closed her eyes, and she didn't show the slightest willingness to resist.

"Count you as acquaintances!" Ye Qinglian snorted coldly, and slowly raised her right hand, her fingertips flashing with colorful light, as if she was about to shoot through Yun Qingyao's head and heart with spiritual power threads anytime and anywhere.

She glanced at the vixen's face again, only to feel that although the other party's appearance was good, it was far from being comparable to herself, and when she thought that her fiancé would betray her for the woman in front of her, and even torture herself with the most vicious means, she couldn't stop her nameless anger swelling up in her heart.

Just as she was about to use a thunderous trick to torture the vixen in front of her, her alarm clock suddenly flashed with inspiration, and she recalled Yun Qingyao's words: "Listen to your tone just now, that negative man is not dead yet?"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Qingyao's face changed, and he said: "Sister, sister, I'm afraid I heard it wrong, didn't he die in your hands a long time ago?"

"It is said that if you hit my spiritual silk, there is no reason for immortality. Ye Qinglian said slowly, "It's just that there are many strange things in the world, maybe I looked away at the beginning, and I don't know if he escaped with his life." ”

After that, she closed her eyes and sensed for a moment, and suddenly the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile.

Yun Qingyao's face became more and more pale, her hands were clenched into fists, and she couldn't stop trembling, unable to hide the tension in her heart at all.

"I can't imagine that there is still a man hidden in the boudoir of you, a good woman?" Ye Qinglian sneered, tiptoed to the ground, and even didn't take the stairs, but directly rose from the ground, pierced through the roof of the ground floor, and appeared on the second floor of the small building.

What catches your eye is a woman's boudoir with a faint fragrance.

"Good woman" Yun Qingyao seems to be very partial to pink, on the table, bed curtains, curtains ...... All corners of the room are filled with pink decorations, and the breath of an innocent girl comes to the face.

Ye Qinglian didn't have the slightest idea of appreciating the layout of the room, she just moved her jade feet, came to the side of the bed in three or two steps, and suddenly lifted the curtain with her right hand, revealing a slender figure on the bed.

"You—You're really not dead!"

Looking at the familiar face of the man on the bed, Ye Qinglian's heart was shocked, her delicate body trembled, and the dignified Lingzun boss was almost unstable on her feet.

The negative man who was killed by his own hands, the fiancé who once broke her heart, actually lay quietly on the bed, covered with white cloth strips, revealing only a handsome face.

"Qing, Qinglian ......" The man's gaze fell on Ye Qinglian, surprised, guilty, fearful, hateful, many emotions flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily, "You, are you still unwilling to let me go?"

"How did you come back to life?" Ye Qinglian asked coldly.

The man smiled bitterly and did not answer.

"Don't you say it?" Ye Qinglian gave birth to a slender jade hand, grabbed the white cloth strip wrapped around the man's neck, lifted him up, and said viciously, "Then I will cut off the flesh on that fox spirit piece by piece in front of you, and then stew it into a pot of broth, and feed it to you, so that I can teach you that this pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate will never be separated!"

"I, I'm ......" The man's face was anxious, and he opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was so light that it was not as light as a mosquito or a fly.

"Be louder!" Ye Qinglian leaned close to his mouth and shouted.

It was too late, it was too fast, and a cloud of white smoke suddenly erupted from the man's mouth, and he went straight to Ye Qinglian's door.

The distance between the two was extremely close, Ye Qinglian didn't expect that a dying waste would suddenly attack her, and in a state of unrest, she couldn't dodge it, and directly inhaled a large puff of white smoke.

"You!" she only felt dizzy, her limbs were weak, and the spiritual power in her body could not be mobilized, but she shook slightly, and then fell to the ground with a "plop" and fell unconscious.