In fact, as Zhou Wuchang's only personal disciple, Fang Ziyu still has an alchemy room in the Dan Pavilion, but because he has been running outside like crazy, it has been idle, but the management deacon of the Dan Pavilion has not forgotten, and he will urge the disciples of the Dan Pavilion to clean it every day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The managing deacon is called Lao Wang.

That's right, this cargo is the old king who was pulled onto the thief ship by Fang Zizai, but it turned into a blessing, Wang Sanpao.

Wang Sanpao can be regarded as riding the east wind of Fang Zizai, indirectly climbing the high branch of Zhou Wuchang, Yu Dange's promotion to the road is smooth, and now he is a second-class deacon, he thinks that he has no deep friendship with Fang Zizai, so he didn't bother, but he is very concerned about Fang Ziyu's alchemy room in Dange.

Now it's finally paying off.

Looking at the clean and refreshing alchemy room, Fang Zizi couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and glanced back at Wang San Cannon with appreciation, "Yes, thank you!"

Wang Sanpao's eyes showed triumph, and he bowed his head and said modestly, "Where, where the adults are not there, this is what Lao Wang should do!"

He is indeed a little complacent, because Lao Zhao, who was promoted with him, once persuaded him that instead of working in vain, it is better to pat Zhou Wuchang's sycophants more, but now, everyone knows that Zhou Wuchang has always lived in a simple place, and only when guiding the disciples of the sect will he seem approachable, and now it seems that he is still smart, and at this time, it is equivalent to officially having a friendship with Master Fang Zizai Fang.

First class deacon, here I am!

After inspecting the alchemy room, Fang Zizi thought about it and said with a smile to Wang Sanpao, "We are also fated, in the future, all my alchemy matters will be handed over to you, no problem, right?"

Even if there is a problem, there is no problem, the pie that falls from the sky is not disrespectful, Lao Tzu's waiting is not in vain, and the position of first-class deacon officially beckons to me.

Wang Sanpao was excited, and nodded hurriedly, "No problem, no problem!"

"That's good!"

Fang Zizi smiled and handed Wang Sanpao a jade slip and identity token, "There are some elixirs I need here, I am going to retreat here for alchemy, you go and prepare them for me!"

"Yes, sir!"

Wang Sanpao was very respectful, took the jade slip and the token and bent down and left quickly.

Fang Zizai's decision to alchemy was of course not a joke, but he was really ready to dabble in the Dan Dao, which could be regarded as preparing himself in advance, after all, he had a deep foundation, and if he wanted to break through the bottleneck, he would need to pay several times more than other monks.

Treasury Palace.

After Wang Sanpao entered, he shouted angrily, "What about people?"

A head popped out of the tall window of the treasury hall, but it was a young man, frowning and muttering, "What is it called? Am I not here?"

Wang Sanpao said with a smile, "Big business is coming, ask your archdeacon to come out!"

The young man poked his head, squinted at Wang Sanpao, and suddenly laughed and said, "You are a second-class deacon, and the Danshi you can serve is nothing more than the third-class Danshi level, what kind of big business can you have, if you want any elixir, just say it, pay merit and leave!"

If it is called before, Wang Sanpao will definitely endure it, after all, everyone knows that the people of the library hall cannot be offended, in the Dan Pavilion, the library hall is very different, it is under the direct jurisdiction of Zhou Wuchang, if you offend the library hall, people say that they will not give you the elixir, you really don't reason, unless you have a big head, such as the wind without a trace or something, otherwise, it is better to obediently pick up your tail and be a man.

However, at this time, as the only follower of Master Zhou Wuchang Zhou's personal disciple, yes, Wang Sanpao already considered himself to be a follower of Fang Zizai, at this time, he had a backstage, a disciple of the library hall, and was no longer in the eyes of Wang Sanpao, Nima Reservoir Hall was all in charge of Zhou Lao, and Zhou Lao's apprentice wanted to make alchemy, you still didn't give face?

Immediately sneered, "Give you a chance, now call your archdeacon out and I promise it's okay, if it's late, you kid will be unlucky!"

As soon as these words came out, the young man's expression changed.

After serving in the treasury hall for so many years, the young man has formed an instinct when he looks at people and acts, and he can perceive that Wang Sanpao is not a lie, and even if Wang Sanpao pretends to be forced, when the archdeacon comes out, everything will be known, and the person who pretends to be forced will definitely become a dead force.

Therefore, even though Wang Sanpao's tone was extremely unkind, the young man did not get angry, but his expression was slightly gloomy, and he was ready to call Lord Archdeacon.

But at this moment, a strange and windy voice sounded, "Yo, isn't this Brother Pao? Why is there such a big fire, I heard it so clearly just now, it seems that Brother Pao doesn't take the library hall in his eyes, which high branch is this climbing?"

As the sound continued, the two men walked into the treasury hall.

These two people are a young man and a middle-aged man, the young man follows the middle-aged man, and he is also the one who speaks, and the middle-aged man's face has always been flat, revealing the arrogance of superiority, which is really unpleasant.

Wang Sanpao's expression changed suddenly.

The identity of the young man is much higher than that of Wang Sanpao, although he is also a second-class deacon, but he has a good father, his father is an archdeacon in the deacon hall, so even if he is a second-class deacon, but the young man also follows a second-class Danshi, that is, the middle-aged man in front of him, surnamed Xie, called Xie Chao.

The young man is called Jin Xiaoba, his father's name is Jin Laoba, the reason why he is so yin and yang to Wang Sanpao is because when the deacon was promoted before, Wang Sanpao occupied Jin Xiaoba's position, and Jin Xiaoba had already decided to become a second-class deacon, but who would have thought that he was squeezed down by Wang Sanpao and Lao Zhao, so Jin Xiaoba has been extremely resentful of Wang Sanpao since then, and he has been running on weekdays.

"Jin Xiaoba, don't talk nonsense!"

A cloud of anger welled up in Wang Sanpao's eyes, even if he had the confidence to support a disciple of the Treasury Palace, but Wang Sanpao did not dare to bear the hat of despising the Treasury Palace, if this was the case, his future life would be miserable.

"Humph!"

Jin Xiaoba pursed his lips, stepped forward and shouted, "What about people, don't you come out soon?"

The young man who had just gone down turned back helplessly, poked his head out and said, "Something? It's the little eighth master, ah, and Xie Danshi!"

The young man looked stunned and hurriedly bowed.

Xie Chao said with an unhappy expression, "Call Yuan Fang out!"

"Yes, Master Xie Dan!"

Yuan Fang is the archdeacon of the Treasury Palace, generally the Dan Master sends people or personally comes to exchange the elixir, there is no need for Yuan Fang to come forward, only when the second-class Dan Master and above come to the Dan Master, Yuan Fang will appear.

Soon Yuan Fang appeared, and left the window door directly, and said with a smile, "Why did Master Xie Danshi come in person?"

Xie Chao said lightly, "I have nothing to do, plus I am going to refine the second-grade spirit pill this time, so I will come and take a look, Yuan Fang, prepare honeysuckle and five poisonous herbs for me... Thousands of gold leaves, ten copies of each first, let's do that!"

Xie Chao said a total of more than a dozen elixirs, especially the Thousand Silk Golden Leaf was the most valuable.

Yuan Fang smiled and nodded, and prepared to go to the palace to get the elixir.

It's just that at this time, a weak voice sounded, "If you want to be a thousand golden leaves, I will too... Well, a hundred!" (To be continued.) )