District 12, Dan Pavilion.

is different from the style of the Law Enforcement Palace, the Dan Hall as a whole is biased towards logistics, and there are internal battles among the alchemists, but they are far less brutal than the Law Enforcement Palace. Not to mention the thirteen halls under the Law Enforcement Palace, as an external dream demon combat organization, basically all of them are rough people, and they are despised by the Dan Palace.

Wu Chong went to the Dan Palace, and spent a total of nearly twenty top-grade spirit stones! Even if you can rely on the Dream Demon material to farm spirit stones, twenty pieces is not a small amount.

This is not a medium-grade spirit stone, and a high-grade spirit stone is a great wealth for the elder level. When Jing Ling knew about this, she was shocked, she didn't expect Wu Chong to be so rich! However, she is not very optimistic about Wu Chong's transfer to the Dan Palace.

Because whether it is the Dan Hall or the Law Enforcement Hall, the Dharma Protector is a threshold.

It's not that Dao Dandian can be easily promoted, and the Immortal Mansion doesn't have this kind of loophole. And it is very troublesome to go to the Dandian to practice alchemy.

For this reason, Jing Ling also specially persuaded Wu Chong a few words, but unfortunately Wu Chong had already made up his mind to turn the hall, so she had no choice but to let Wu Chong go by herself.

As a deacon transferred from the Law Enforcement Palace, Wu Chong's rank was not reduced.

Therefore, he was exempted from the stage of alchemy apprenticeship, and as soon as he joined, he became a 'trainee alchemist'. His immediate boss was a Dharma protector of the Dan Palace, an official alchemist. Unlike Zhao Protector, this alchemist protector is named Luo Hong, and she is a woman!

Luo Hong, who met for the first time, left a deep impression on Wu Chong, she was wearing a slim dark red robe, her skin was so fair that it was abnormal, her thin black hair was neatly combed, and a hosta was obliquely inserted on it, which was a Xianfu standard jewelry. When Wu rushed over to report, she didn't even raise her head to arrange work.

The content is alchemy.

This refining was three days, and it wasn't until Dancheng opened the furnace after three days that Luo Hong and Wu Chong had a simple understanding. After that, he devoted himself to a new round of alchemy work.

Wu Chong, who had completed the task, did not reopen the furnace with Luo Hong's protector.

He's here for promotion, not for chores.

That's why he chose Dandian, it's because the merit card here is not so dead, as long as he dares to hand over the dream demon materials, Dandian will dare to accept it! And what is included will soon be digested by the inside of the Dan Palace, leaving no trace at all.

When he knew this, Wu Da was excited, and secretly hated why he hadn't discovered this group of bigwigs in the Dandian Hall earlier.

"It's time to solve the nest case in the Chaos Zone."

Wu Da Dang, who had changed his outfit, went to the chaos area through the regional teleportation array.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the lights in the Fengming Building are bright.

The big shopkeeper's face was flushed, and there were beautiful women lying around him.

The wine pond meat forest is nothing more than this, and even the grapes are washed and put into their mouths. This kind of life, like the emperor in the chaotic area, is a place that countless poor people dream of coming.

Bang dang!

The door was kicked open, and cold wind poured in from the outside.

"Big shopkeeper, what happened to you!"

A man in black walked in from the outside and said in a deliberately hoarse voice.

The fat body of the big shopkeeper was beyond imagination, and he rolled to the back for the first time, directly pasted more than 20 pieces of rune paper on his body, and pulled a singer in front of him as a shield. The movements are skillful as if they have been rehearsed countless times, and they are worthy of being the boss who can do big business in the chaotic area.

"If Your Excellency is looking for wealth, I have a hundred medium-grade spirit stones here, and if you want a beautiful woman, you can choose any woman here."

The big shopkeeper didn't ask who it was, nor did he say anything threatening, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a temptation.

Secretly, the master of Fengming Tower also reacted, and surrounded the black-clothed man at the door as quickly as possible, and all kinds of magic weapons were ready to go. The big shopkeeper who noticed this scene breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could move, his ears seemed to sound as if someone's voice was transmitted, and his expression froze slightly.

The ruthlessness that had just been condensed on his face instantly dissipated, and it turned into a smile again.

He stood up and patted the dust off his body, arching his hand at the man in black at the door.

"They are all friends who are begging for a life in the chaotic area, there is no need to fight to the death, I like to make friends the most. As long as Your Excellency is willing to stop, I will give you all the spirit stones, and you can also take one with you. But if you choose to come hard, I, Fengminglou, am not easy to bully. While the big shopkeeper was talking, somewhere in the dark, an old man with a white beard showed his figure slightly.

Immortal fluctuations.

This old man should be the hole card behind Feng Minglou.

In the chaotic area dominated by scattered cultivation, an immortal-level powerhouse is still very deterrent.

When the tension was in front, Shi Xiaocui and a group of singers in the back nervously watched the movement in front. The more than 20 polluters who were marked by Wu Chong on his birthday a few days ago are also among these people, they are all shadows who have taken refuge in Fengming Tower, and they do chores in Fengming Tower on weekdays, and they go out to spread the greatness of the 'Dream Lord' whenever they have the opportunity to rest time. There are basically few good people!

Boom!!

Shi Xiaocui, who had just put his eyes on the window, had not had time to see clearly, when he felt a powerful force burst out. The people in the backyard passed out on the spot under the influence of this force.

The weak are not even qualified to be onlookers.

Vestibule.

After the atmosphere was depressed to the limit, the immortal-level powerhouse of Fengming Tower took the first step.

"The old man's practice is the fourth level of knowledge and travel."

The old man who flew out mobilized all his strength, and thirty-six immortal inscriptions surrounded him, converging into a complete pattern. The wind and clouds roared, turning into a swimming dragon and killing the man in black at the door.

As soon as you shoot, it's all your strength!

The old man didn't want to make such a big fuss, but the pressure on the person at the door was too great.

That feeling was like facing the Immortal Venerable.

The wind swept through, and all the immortal texts in the entire Fengming Building lit up. As a famous building in the chaotic area, the interior of Fengming Tower has naturally been engraved with reinforcement immortal inscriptions a long time ago, or it is specially customized by the masters of the immortal mansion.

Therefore, even if the immortal-level old man made his best move, he could not destroy the structure of Fengming Tower, but only swept some soft-decorated tables and chairs away.

The dragon in the middle roared even more, converging into countless wind knives to kill the black-clothed man's various vital points.

"How come it's only thirty-six immortal texts?"

The man in black at the door grinned, revealing his white teeth.

Along with his smile, his body also lit up with the corresponding immortal text.

One piece.

Two pieces.

Ten hundreds, thousands. 10,000!!

In an instant, the entire Fengming Building was covered

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"It's just a trick, don't mess with my mind, break it for me!"

The old man of the immortal let out a frantic sound, and then his figure turned into a streamer of light, and slammed his head towards the most dense area of the immortal text.

He suspected that he had fallen into some kind of hallucination, and that being controlled by others was a matter of the senses.

10,000 immortals?

Is it an idiot to be an old man!

(End of chapter)