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The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on a young man in the hall through the window lattice of a splendid and majestic hall at the northern foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

The boy is about sixteen years old, with clear eyebrows, a well-defined face, and deep eyes, although he is not handsome, but he is still heroic. It was thin and thin, wearing a slightly old cyan shirt, and on the left side of the shirt, there was a lifelike white dragon embroidered on the left side of the shirt, and below the white dragon, an elixir was embroidered.

The white dragon pattern represents that the boy is a disciple of the White Dragon Pavilion of the local Qingcheng Mountain Sect, and the elixir pattern indicates that he is a medicine boy.

Around the main hall, hundreds of elixirs are stacked by classification, and in the middle of the position, there is a half-human-high Dan furnace, the fire under the Dan furnace is vigorous, and bursts of medicinal incense overflow from the furnace, lingering in the main hall.

Obviously, this hall is a Dan room, and at this moment some kind of exquisite elixir is being refined in the Dan furnace.

At this time, it is the most critical juncture of alchemy, the size of the fire needs to be strictly controlled, even if there is a little difference, the whole furnace elixir may be destroyed, but the medicine boy who was on duty in front of the Dan furnace sat cross-legged on the futon next to the Dan furnace, his head was lowered, his eyes were closed, his nose was snoring, and he spit out some nonsense from time to time, and he was so sleepy.

Can't blame this medicine boy for being lazy and slack, so lazy, in order to refine this furnace elixir, he has not closed his eyes for a day and a night, he is really sleepy to the extreme, the medicine master he served just now has an urgent matter to leave temporarily, his spirit as tight as a stretching spring suddenly relaxed, he wanted to take the opportunity to take a nap, who would have thought that he would fall asleep like this.

After a while, there was a continuous "zizi" sound in the Dan furnace, and then a puff of green smoke came out, and along with the green smoke, there was a burnt and pungent smell.

At this moment, a figure flickered in front of the main hall, and an old man in a green shirt who was over sixty years old and had a half-white beard walked in quickly.

Although the old man's hair is white, he is completely old, refreshed, like a young child, and more importantly, the heart of his shirt is embroidered with a white dragon and a vivid elixir pattern that is more detailed and domineering than that on the medicine boy's clothes, which shows that he is a pharmacist in the White Dragon Pavilion.

In the Tianyuan Continent, there are many martial artists, but pharmacists are extremely scarce, among the 10,000 martial artists, it is difficult to have a pharmacist, and the elixir refined by the pharmacist is a must-have for the martial artists, so no matter where it is, the status of the pharmacist is extremely respected, and many martial artists would rather offend a powerful opponent than make a feud with a pharmacist.

"Elixir !! my elixir!!!"

The old man entered the main hall, saw the curling green smoke coming out of the Dan furnace, smelled the burnt and pungent smell, his face couldn't help but change sharply, he wailed, his body shook, he had arrived in front of the Dan furnace, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to lift the lid of the furnace, only to see that the dozens of precious elixirs inside had turned into a mass of shapeless burnt slag.

"Lin Fan, you little bastard, get out of here!"

Seeing that the medicine boy was still asleep, the old man was so angry that he yelled "Wow", roared, raised his slap, and slapped him on the head.

The old man's name is Xuan Yizi, although he only has the cultivation of the contemplation period, but because of his identity as a pharmacist, his status and treatment in the White Dragon Pavilion are comparable to those of the elders in the pavilion, and even the pavilion master of the White Dragon Pavilion respects him very much.

And the sleeping medicine boy, named Lin Fan, was born an orphan, because he was seen to have some qualifications, a few years ago he came to the White Dragon Pavilion, and together with young people from all over the world who were interested in martial arts, he participated in the audition of the outer disciples of the White Dragon Pavilion.

But Lin Fan didn't stay at the second level of qi refining until he was sixteen years old, and he hadn't taken another half a step, which also showed that he had no chance with martial arts, so he was given up cultivation by the White Dragon Pavilion and sent to this Danfang to be a medicine boy.

A month ago, Lin Fan followed Xuan Yizi to the back mountain to collect medicine, but was accidentally hit in the head by a falling rock and fell unconscious, and lay in bed for two whole days before waking up. After the injury, Lin Fan, as if he had been evil, often looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle in a daze, and a few inexplicable words came out of his mouth from time to time, until the last few days, it was considered normal, but he didn't seem to be as afraid of Xuan Yizi as before.

Xuan Yizi is serious on the surface, but he is actually a cold-hearted person, he usually treats Lin Fan quite well, especially after Lin Fan's head was smashed and became a little "stupid", he was even more tolerant of Lin Fan, and sometimes Lin Fan made mistakes, he just lightly reprimanded a few words and let it go.

Just now when he was refining the Dan, Xuan Yizi had something urgent to go out, and before leaving, he told Lin Fan to be optimistic about the Dan furnace, control the heat, and not have the slightest slackness, who knew that this kid actually took his words as the wind in his ears, and actually sat on the futon and fell asleep, causing a furnace of pills to be destroyed, no wonder he was angry.

"Elder, what are you hitting me for?"

Lin Fan slept soundly, was woken up by Xuan Yizi's slap, stood up with his head covered, looked at Xuan Yizi with sleepy eyes, and asked with a blank face, it seemed that he had not come back to his senses.

"Why did you beat you?" Xuan Yizi saw Lin Fan blinking his eyes and an innocent expression, he was almost angry by him, pointed to the discarded pill, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, what's the matter with this pill? I asked you to control the heat, how did you do it?"

Lin Fan's eyes turned obliquely, falling on the pile of medicinal residue in the Dan furnace, his expression suddenly froze, knowing that he had made a mistake, scratched his head, and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, how can this be? I just took a nap......

Xuan Yizi couldn't wait to slap Lin Fan out of the alchemy room, out of sight and out of mind, stomped his feet and shouted: "You little bastard, you mislead me in a big way!

This furnace of elixir, a few more hours can be refined into a furnace, Xuan Yizi originally planned to hand over the refined elixir to the pavilion master, he can be idle for a few days, but now it is good, the elixir has been destroyed, and he has to work hard for a few days to put it into the water, and everything has to start all over again.

"If you destroy my elixir, I will punish you to go to the back mountain to pick thirty fire lotuses, thirty green grasses, and thirty purple ginseng ......"

Xuan Yizi said the names of more than a dozen elixirs in one breath, and said: "These elixirs, you are limited to give them to me before sunset tomorrow, I want to re-alchemy them! Hmph, if you can't hand over the elixir, the pavilion master and the elders will blame me, I'm okay anyway, but you will be unlucky, and you will be expelled from the White Dragon Pavilion That's for sure, and no one will be able to protect you at that time!"

Lin Fan knew that Xuan Yizi's words were not alarmist, if the outer disciples' martial arts conference started in a few days, and the Danfang side could not hand over the elixir, the pavilion master would be held accountable, and he would really be expelled home.

When Lin Fan became a disciple of the White Dragon Pavilion, he was accidentally selected, at that time, many people still called themselves young geniuses and peerless prodigies, if he was expelled from the sect in embarrassment, it is conceivable that at that time, he will be greeted with cold eyes, cold faces and ridicule, and from then on, his life will be bleak, and his life will probably be even more miserable than the current hard little medicine boy.

"How many walks, how many mountains, and how many hardships do you have to endure to pick hundreds of different elixirs in two days? This is simply destroying the life of a young man in the flower season! It is simply an act without humanity! Xuan Yizi, you old bastard! Hmph!"

Lin Fan secretly sneered in his heart, walked to the corner on the west side of the main hall, grabbed a large medicine basket and put it behind him, raised his middle finger at Xuan Yizi's back, and then strode out of the Dan room.

Out of the Danfang, a slightly cool mountain breeze blew in his face, and Lin Fan's depressed and depressed spirit was lifted.

"If it weren't for that car accident, I would have been promoted and raised in another world, become a general manager, become a CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the peak of my life. Alas, even if he used to chase the Hokage at home, and occasionally hit the second and second grades, even if he was still a hard-working office worker, he was hundreds of times stronger than the current little medicine boy!"

Lin Fan stood on the top of the mountain, reminiscing about his previous life, with a melancholy expression, he came back to his senses after a while, rubbed his face vigorously, took a few deep breaths of the incomparably fresh air in this world, and then faced the morning sun, walked down the stone steps step by step.

Go down the mountain, along a trail in the mountains to the back of the mountain, along the way the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the clouds and mist rise, the strange flowers and plants can be seen at any time, the beauty of the scenery, like a paradise, worthy of a martial arts holy land. Occasionally, you can see the disciples of the White Dragon Pavilion sitting on the high rocks or peaks on both sides of the mountain road, or cultivating the mystical method, or deducing the secret arts, and the Shenhua circulates around them, and the momentum is compelling.

Lin Fan looked at those disciples who were practicing the secret art of the Xuanfa, his eyes were full of brilliance, and his heart was full of envy, wondering if he still had any hope of becoming one of them, entering the path of martial arts like them, and then pursuing that ethereal immortality.

In this world, martial artists are high and respected, ordinary people are as low as dogs, and their lives are like mustard, if they really have nothing to do with martial arts, then in this life, they can only be an obscure and mediocre medicine boy.

Sighing secretly, Lin Fan's expression was a little gloomy, and his steps became slow, and while walking, he could feel that some disciples on both sides of the mountain road were condescending, as if looking down at an ant, and it was conceivable that their eyes at this moment must be full of contempt and disdain.

"Back then, I Lin Fan struggled to survive, worked hard to make progress, washed dishes, worked as a small security guard, mixed from an ordinary employee at the bottom of a company to a white-collar class, and I never encountered any setbacks? I still don't believe it, and I will never be able to turn over in this world! Say that I have nothing to do with cultivation? There is no absolute in the world, there is always a way! There is always a way!"

Lin Fan waved his fist vigorously, self-motivated, shook his spirit, and strode towards the back mountain.

Baiyun Pavilion is located in the Jiulong Mountain Range, stretching for 100,000 miles, and each mountain peak is towering into the sky, giving people an irresistible immenseness. Looking down from the sky, the Nine Dragons Mountains looked like nine lying dragons, as if they were ready to take off at any time

The name "Kowloon" of the Kowloon Mountains is derived from this.

It is said that in the ancient period when there were many strong people, the area around the Kowloon Mountains was still an endless plain, and later many powerful people with the power of the heavens started a duel here, causing the earth to either bulge into mountain peaks or crack into abyssal streams. In the end, that duel caused one of the Infinite Realm powerhouses to fall, and the essence blood contained supreme power in the body of that fallen powerhouse spilled down, raising the aura of the entire Nine Dragons Mountain Range to the extreme......

It's just that legends are legends after all, and people in later generations have listened to them, but they smiled indifferently, and few people will take it seriously.

It was nearly noon, but the clouds and mist in the mountains were still not dispersed, and among the clouds and mist, it could be seen that on one of the low slopes, a young man bent over his back, his figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and from time to time put the elixir picked from the mountain into the bamboo basket behind him.

The boy is none other than Lin Fan.

At this moment, there were already more than thirty elixirs in the big bamboo basket behind Lin Fan, but they were still far from the task assigned by Xuan Yizi.

Lin Fan has not yet been in contact with cultivation, he is not a martial artist, his physique is average, he climbs mountains and mountains, keeps picking, the clothes on his body have long been soaked with sweat, the clothes on his body are torn, and a pair of naturally fair and slender palms have also ground out a few small blood blisters.

Lin Fan secretly complained, couldn't help but greet Xuan Yizi's ancestors and ancestors cordially, and then thought that if he couldn't hand in the elixir on time, he would face the fate of being expelled from the pavilion, so he had to wipe the sweat on his forehead, motivate himself a few words, and continue to pick.

After a while, Lin Fan climbed to the top of the peak and sat down to rest on a bare mountain rock.

"Huh? That's ......."

With a casual glance, Lin Fan found that there was a red shadow flashing between a few boulders a few feet away, and under curiosity, he got up and walked over, and when he looked inside, the red shadow was actually a palm-sized, red lotus flower, which exuded a rich fragrance against the backdrop of a few green leaves.

"It's actually the Red Spirit Red Lotus! It seems that there should be a hundred percent of it. More than a hundred years of elixir, belongs to the medium-grade elixir, can refine the medium-grade elixir, it is worth a lot, if I bring this red spirit fire lotus back to Xuan Yizi, it is enough to make up for the mistake of destroying a furnace of elixir, maybe that old Bangzi will be happy, and he will spare me this drudgery!"

Lin Fan sniffed the fragrance of the fire lotus hard, only to feel that his spirit was greatly lifted, and the tired feeling all over his body was also swept away.

That Red Spirit Fire Lotus, growing between the cracks of a mountain rock, is extremely hidden, if you don't pay attention, it is really difficult to find, and now it is inadvertently seen by Lin Fan, which can be regarded as his luck.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with excitement, his right arm passed through the gap between the two mountain stones, and his hand grasped the rhizome of the fire lotus, and with only a slight force, he could pull it out from the crack in the stone.

Just as his hand was about to touch the red lotus, a sharp roar sounded, and a big black eagle rushed out from the top of the mountain opposite, spreading its huge wings several feet wide, carrying a gust of wind, and swooping towards this side like a sharp arrow, a pair of black and shiny, thick claws like children's arms suddenly stretched out, grabbed Lin Fan's body, and then the giant wings shook and rushed into the air.

All fierce birds and beasts of prey are blood-devouring, they not only kill each other, but also often feed on humans, this big eagle flew in the sky, found Lin Fan's figure, and was ready to catch it back to the nest to enjoy.

The eagle's flying speed is amazing, and when his wings flutter slightly, there will be a strong wind of True Yuan, Lin Fan is not a martial artist, his body is mortal, and he can't stand the impact of this fierce True Yuan at all, and his clothes are shattered in an instant, his skin is open, and his body is dripping with blood.

The big eagle swept over, carrying a violent hurricane, and directly knocked Lin Fan down from the top of the mountain......

"MD, am I going to die again? Maybe I'm the saddest time-traveler. ”