One of the tokens is the Heaven Summoning Order. When this token is activated, the Heaven Alchemist from dozens of miles away can be summoned to come to the rescue. It can be said to be a magic weapon for summoning people.
The other token has no name! On the back of the token, there is a word "spiritual" written on it.
Wei Tianhe didn't say much about this, except that he could activate this token when encountering a life-or-death crisis, and there would be unexpected surprises.
Fang Lin was curious about what a surprise was.
But since it was a life-saving thing, Fang Lin would not move lightly.
Nowadays, Fang Lin feels that he seems to be much safer.
Two days later, Liu Yidong knocked on the door.
Liu Yidong brought a lot of things! In addition to a large number of spiritual weapons and rare items, there were also various kinds of elixirs. In addition, there was also a token! There was a word "Qing" on the back of this token.
Fang Lin dropped his smile, feeling very satisfied inside.
It seems that both the Minjin Chamber of Commerce and the Pill Paradise treat him well.
In fact, as long as the divine liquid still has terrifying value, then Fang Lin is the treasure of their family! Someone wants to kill him?
That was simply snatching food from the tiger's mouth. It would be strange if these two major forces didn't win over him!... Fang Lin began to practice crazily.
As for the Qingshen Society, it seemed as if they had given in. There was no movement at all.
In the meantime, Fang Lin took the time to visit the Pill Peak.
Refining the divine liquid.
Fang Lin found that it was getting harder and harder for him to break through now, and the spiritual energy required was simply a bottomless pit! Even if he drank the divine liquid as water, it would still take a long time.
Naturally, the reason why he went to refine the divine liquid this time was because there was not enough spiritual liquid! Fang Lin borrowed six million spiritual stones from Wei Tianhe and frantically refined them for several days, finally refining twenty bottles.
Fourth grade divine fluid.
In the past few days, it seemed as if it was raining in Danyun Peak, covering the sky and the earth. Countless alchemists were as ecstatic as if they were in a dream.
In the end, Fang Lin gave Liu Yidong and Wei Tianhe five bottles each. Ten bottles were sold at the cost, making a net profit of 24 million spirit stones! Twenty-four million, it is really crazy! And Fang Lin had
, there are still ten bottles of divine liquid left! Fang Lin returned to Wuming Peak with satisfaction and continued to retreat! While Fang Lin was in retreat frantically, the core disciple peak today seemed very lively.
The number of core disciples in Canglan Tiangong is not large.
After all, one must reach the Divine Palace realm to become a core disciple, and such a requirement is enough to shut out the vast majority of disciples.
In the middle of the Core Disciple Peak, there is a landscape pavilion. The pavilion is empty, but outside the pavilion, there are many disciples surrounding it, with very fiery eyes.
“Senior Brother Deng Ying, why aren’t you here yet?
Senior Brother Deng is out of seclusion this time, so his cultivation must be even better!"
"Of course, Senior Brother Deng is third on the list of monsters. Senior Brother Deng reached the Divine Palace Realm a long time ago. I wonder if he can reach the Divine Palace Realm this time!"
"If Senior Brother Deng reaches the Divine Palace realm, our Qingshen Association will have three Divine Palaces. I wonder if Senior Brother Deng has any hope of breaking into the Order!"
"Sequence! Hiss! As a disciple of Elder Mo, Senior Brother Deng, it seems that sequence is really possible! Hey, it's coming, it's coming!"
All the disciples suddenly stopped talking, and a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the pavilion.
Dressed in white, with the corners of his clothes fluttering, and one hand behind his back, he has a superb temperament.
Deng Ying glanced around, with a calm expression and a slightly indifferent look in his eyes.
"Everyone, during these days of seclusion by Deng, did anything happen to the Qingshen Society?"
Many disciples looked at each other, and finally a weak voice came.
"Senior Brother Deng, the Immortals Association accepted a disciple very arrogantly. Not only did they challenge our Qingshen Association's Tianjiao List, but they also killed one of our Qingshen Association's Tianjiao List. In the end, they won the top spot on the Tianjiao List in one fell swoop!"
"That's right, that Fang Lin is only at the early stage of Qiankun, but he can defeat Qiankun Dzogchen. His combat power is like cheating. All the Immortal Associations are so arrogant now!"
"However, Fang Lin has now been accepted as a disciple by Li Lao, so it seems inappropriate to target him again..." There was an endless stream of voices around, all talking about Fang Lin's various deeds.
Soon, almost everything that had happened since Fang Lin joined the clan was told! Deng Ying listened quietly, with no emotion or anger on her face, and her eyes were very dull.
Until the surrounding voices became weaker and weaker, and finally calmed down completely, the surrounding disciples began to look at Deng Ying, as if waiting for Deng Ying to make a decision.
Deng Ying pondered for a moment and looked forward.
"This person does have some abilities, but we, the Qingshen Association, cannot let others bully us like this. Ye Yong, I leave this matter to you. We, the Qingshen Association, must regain our face!"
As the voice fell, everyone in the audience looked at a figure in front of them.
The man was wearing a blue gown and had a handsome face, but his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled at this moment.
"Senior Brother Deng, that Fang Lin is now a disciple. Is it inappropriate for us to target him like this? After all, Elder Mo is standing behind him now..." Deng Ying waved his hand, "It doesn't matter. The same thing happens behind Deng.
Standing supreme elder, you can just go ahead and do it. If there is any action from the Immortal Association, you can lend a helping hand."
Ye Yong felt relieved after hearing this, "Senior Brother Deng, don't worry, I will definitely let our Qingshenhui get this place back!"
Deng Ying nodded, "Everyone, please disperse!"
Many disciples left, and Deng Ying's eyes gradually fell into the distance, seeming to be thinking about something.
After a moment, Deng Ying suddenly smiled secretly, with a playful look in his eyes, shook his head and turned to leave.
"Tianjiao?
You dare to dance in front of my Qingshenhui, haha!"
...Fang Lin's retreat lasted for a long time.
It was not until less than half a month later that Fang Lin consumed three bottles of divine liquid again that his cultivation finally made a breakthrough and reached the middle stage of Qiankun.
This kind of speed would be considered amazing by others, but in Fang Lin's eyes it was just average.
After all, Fang Lin had a full supply of divine liquid.
Fang Lin had a vague feeling that his cultivation breakthrough seemed to require more spiritual power than others.
This feeling becomes more obvious the further you get to the back.
Because Song Qingge's cultivation level has gradually begun to catch up.
They were all supplied with divine liquid, and Song Qingge had reached the middle stage of cave deficiency ten days ago.
At this moment, Fang Lin stood in the courtyard, holding the Emperor Flame Holy Sword and waving it in his hand.
Fang Lin had hardly practiced swordsmanship before, so Fang Lin was a little unfamiliar with swords.
Now Fang Lin has obtained the Emperor Flame Holy Sword. This sword is in harmony with the Emperor Flame Divine Body and will definitely grow with Fang Lin in the future.
Fang Lin knew that he needed to practice his sword.
But Fang Lin's method is very simple.
Swing the sword! Keep swinging the sword! Fang Lin's mind was filled with the feeling of the sky-cutting swordsmanship, and he swung the sword again and again.
He didn't use any spiritual power, he just swung his sword.
At first, Fang Lin was very unfamiliar.
At the end of the day, Fang Lin felt very familiar.
Seven days later, Fang Lin was driven like an arm!
