Everyone finally understood that the guy wearing gold soft armor was Fang Lin who made a big fuss in Xianwu Mountain yesterday and offended the four major families and many Xianwu Academy disciples.
"Why is this guy dressed like this? The soft gold armor is too exaggerated!"
"Isn't Fang Lin very good? Doesn't he get scared sometimes? Deacon Xuan Ying's methods are well-known in the Xianwu Academy."
They also went to the alchemy gate, wanting to see the excitement.
However, the Alchemy Sect is different from other inner sects, not just any of them can enter if they want to. The Alchemy Sect is separated by a dense forest, and even if they are already inner sect disciples, they dare not cross the Alchemy Sect.
Although the Alchemy Sect is just a place for alchemy, it is very big, and the several inner sects combined are not as big as the Alchemy Sect.
After all, the inner sect is only a place for cultivating immortals, while the alchemy sect trains alchemists. There are special places for all kinds of herbs and exotic beasts.
After walking through the woods, I saw a unique palace gate. At this time, Xuan Ying was lying on a deck chair, wearing a pure white dress, with her legs crossed, her eyes closed, feeling the morning air and sunshine.
There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and she held a nine-section whip woven with gold wire in her hand. The nine-section whip was covered with green liquid and was specially prepared for Fang Lin. He knew that Fang Lin's powerful body was not only
Get some medicinal solution, it won't cause him pain, it will keep his memory fresh.
Now he just needs to wait quietly for Fang Lin's arrival.
"Hey, Fang Lin, you're here!"
Xuan Ying didn't even open her eyes, lying motionless on the couch. She could tell from the footsteps, mainly because the alchemy sect only had one deacon, and so far there was only one disciple like Fang Lin.
Fang Lin had an ominous premonition when he saw the scene in front of him, but since he had made a choice, he had to face it calmly. He said to Xuan Ying: "Beauty Xuan Ying, you got up very early!"
Fang Lin waved his hand, and the golden thread looked particularly dazzling under the sunlight.
"Good boy, is this how you come to greet the teacher?
You are sincerely looking for a beating!"
As soon as Xuan Ying finished speaking, she jumped up from the recliner with a sneer on his face. She was about to find a reason to torture Fang Lin, but she didn't expect that this guy didn't shy away from it at all and returned it to herself.
It was delivered.
However, when she stood up, the scene in front of her shocked her and she accidentally dropped the nine-knot whip in her hand.
There was a "click" sound.
She rubbed her eyes, never expecting that Fang Lin was wearing gold soft armor. She didn't know what this guy was thinking.
The circles under his eyes were a little dark. Maybe it was because yesterday's incident made her hold a grudge, and she specially refined the medicine to restrain Fang Lin's powerful flesh and blood. But now it seemed that Fang Lin had already thought of a plan and had already implemented it.
Xuan Ying observed carefully to see if there were any loopholes, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find any flaws. Fang Lin's whole body was wrapped in gold silk armor, with only a pair of eyes exposed. How could this be torture?
"Fang Lin, what are you doing?"
Xuan Ying grinned and said angrily.
Fang Lin's eyes were filled with a trace of pride, and he said with a sarcastic smile: "This is my treasure. I usually don't show it to people easily. I don't want to meet important people today. I
I can’t bear to wear it!”
"Wearing this soft gold silk armor can also help me practice!"
In any case, Fang Lin was in the God-Emperor realm before and had never seen any big storms. Bullying others was what he did. Even people who were stronger than him had been bullied by him before.
Now, someone actually plotted against him. With such a trick, they still want to embarrass him?
This beautiful girl doesn’t take him seriously! I have to say that this beautiful teacher is a bit tender after all.
However, Xuan Ying did not expect that she reasoned according to the normal way other disciples came to the academy, but Fang Lin did not follow the common sense. He had never entered a serious sect to practice. How could he have such thinking?
This made Xuan Ying very depressed.
"This is the Alchemy Sect, what are you doing wearing gold silk armor?
Is it possible to practice like this?"
Xuan Ying's plot did not succeed, so she was very angry and said: "If you don't take off the golden armor quickly, what should I do if the flowers and herbs in the courtyard are damaged?"
These are very precious medicinal materials.”
Fang Lin was confused when he heard what Xuan Ying said. Did he have to be tortured today?
He grinned, spread his hands, and said with a helpless expression: "I will be very careful, and I only wore gold armor today, and there is really no way to take it off!"
"Does Teacher Xuan also like people without clothes?
If you like it, I will make it happen for you."
After Fang Lin finished speaking, a lewd smile appeared on his face.
"Damn it, you're so cruel! I will definitely find a chance."
Xuan Ying muttered softly, her face turned red with anger and she gritted her teeth. She already knew that Fang Lin had already known that she would deal with him, and he had already taken precautions.
However, she, Xuan Ying, was not in vain. How could she suffer such humiliation? She was silent for a moment, and then Xuan Ying showed a bright smile and said: "Since you have chosen to be an alchemist, you must practice hard and don't let it down."
You are a genius."
"Now you are the chief disciple of my alchemy sect."
Fang Lin thought to himself, "I'm going to be just a disciple and come up with such a name. It's really interesting."
Xuan Ying didn't care what Fang Lin thought and spoke directly.
"The first step for an alchemist is to have an understanding of the equipment for alchemy, such as the control of flames and alchemy furnaces."
"Then what you have to do next is hold the alchemy furnace in your hand and practice how to control it."
After she finished speaking, a smirk flashed in her eyes. She emphasized the word "control". Does this guy think that wearing gold armor will be fine?
This is impossible. If you offend her, Xuan Ying, there will be no good life. This is just the beginning, the fun is yet to come! "No problem!"
These few words exceeded Xuan Ying's expectations. Fang Lin did not hesitate at all and agreed directly. He still knew something about alchemy. The real mastery of flames and alchemy furnaces was not what Xuan Ying said.
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This is just the beautiful teacher who wants to punish him, but will holding the alchemy furnace have the effect she wants?
Haha, this Deacon Xuan is really interesting. He looks like a young girl who has not grown up.
"Look, that's the one."
Xuan Ying pointed to the alchemy furnace at the end of the alchemy door and said.
Fang Lin also looked in the direction of her finger. Fang Lin's face darkened. It was not an alchemy furnace at all, but a copper tripod. It would take about four or five people to hold it.
Judging from the appearance of this cauldron, it must have not been touched for a long time. It is covered with dust and placed in the backmost corner.
Fang Lin thought silently in his heart, "Since you can't practice alchemy, let's exercise your physique first!"
Without saying a word, Fang Lin walked directly towards the bronze tripod. He hugged the tripod with both hands and lifted the bronze tripod directly.
This bronze cauldron weighed about four thousand kilograms, which made Fang Lin feel surprised and happy. Together with the gold armor on his body, it weighed exactly five thousand kilograms, which could hit the limit of five thousand kilograms.
He placed the bronze tripod on his shoulders with both arms, and at this moment, the granite beneath his feet was cracked.
Seeing this scene, Xuan Ying was stunned. Is this still a human being?
Xuan Ying knew the weight of this bronze tripod. She originally wanted to humiliate Fang Lin, but the scene in front of her shocked her for a long time.
It is simply incredible how such a small body can carry such a heavy bronze tripod.
"Dong" and "Dong" were not counted, Fang Lin carried the bronze tripod and walked along the road of the Alchemy Gate. Everywhere he went, the ground was shaken with cracks, and the entire inner gate was like an earthquake.
"Who did such a good thing that he shattered all my herbs?"
At this moment, the entire inner door was in a mess, cracks appeared on the ground, and Xuan Ying's little face was now red with a hint of black.
