The great elder of Chaotian Sect is powerful and well-known in the fairy world.
Even the heads of Xianwu Academy, Yu Zun and Ouyang Nanfeng, are a bit wary.
Moreover, he had no children or grandchildren. He only had one disciple, Zhao Meng. He regarded him as his own and taught him all his life-long knowledge. He also searched for strange medicines all over the world for Zhao Meng to strengthen his body. Only then did Zhao Meng, who had mediocre talent, become
The strong man of Chaotian Sect.
It goes without saying how much effort was spent on this.
If news of Zhao Meng's accident reaches the ears of the great elder, he is afraid that the great elder will tear Fang Lin to pieces and kill Fang Lin.
Zhao Meng, who was kneeling on the ground, felt happy when he saw Fang Lin's expression relaxed a little.
Sure enough, the old man's name is more useful.
He stood up and thrust four or five storage rings into Fang Lin's hand.
Inside, there are many spiritual weapons, immortal stones, and even the secrets of the Chaotian Sect that are not passed down. They are extremely precious, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as priceless.
Zhao Meng turned sideways and whispered: "Brother Fang, we are all here to practice. There is no need to go on a killing spree. Just keep a line in your work so that we can meet each other in the future!"
I have to say that the people of the eight major sects have a pattern.
Fang Lin used his spiritual mind to scan the storage ring and was immediately shocked.
There are a lot of Xuan-level spiritual weapons here, and there are even a few earth-level spiritual weapons.
And there are many kinds, eighteen kinds of martial arts, all of them are complete.
Not only that, the fairy stones piled up in one of the storage rings were like a hill, sparkling and exuding strong fairy power.
Fang Lin originally thought that he would be rich enough after knocking off a wave of children from the eight major families and possessing hundreds of thousands of fairy stones.
But now it seems that he is still some distance away from being a real rich kid.
"Congratulations, you won a life for yourself!"
Fang Lin put away the storage ring and said lightly.
When Zhao Meng heard this, he was overjoyed.
Sure enough, there is no one in this world who doesn't like money, as long as you give it
If the price is high enough, then he will not be in danger.
Fortunately, Master and the old man were more prepared before entering the secret realm.
Otherwise, he will fail here.
"Brother, thanks!"
Zhao Meng was relieved and patted Fang Lin on the shoulder with a relaxed look on his face.
But at this moment.
brush!
A ray of orange light burst out from Fang Lin's eyes, directly breaking Zhao Meng's arm!
The sudden pain caught Zhao Meng unexpectedly.
"ah!"
His eyes widened in pain, and he looked up to the sky and screamed. There were a hundred thousand whys in his painful expression!
Didn't Fang Lin accept the gift from him?
Why do you want to cripple him?
"Arms! My arms!"
After screaming, Zhao Meng wanted to pick up the broken arm.
And be saved!
As long as the arm can be recovered, the master can be asked to find the most outstanding alchemist in the immortal world to help him regenerate his broken arm!
Unfortunately!
When his eyes fell on the broken arm, the last orange brilliance disappeared, leaving only a white bone in his broken arm, and not even a trace of blood flowed out.
"No!"
Zhao Meng roared in despair, unable to accept this fact.
He climbed up step by step, and finally became the elder's direct disciple. He had the opportunity to rise to great heights, but his promising future was ruined by Fang Lin. It can be said that all his hopes were lost.
"Fang Lin, you don't keep your word!"
Zhao Meng clenched his only fist, and the surging sand in his eyes poured out like a flood that broke the bank.
If not for strength
If there was not only one arm left, Zhao Meng would have rushed forward and fought Fang Lin to the death.
Around him, many cultivators were pointing at Fang Lin.
After all, Fang Lin accepted Zhao Meng's generous gift. According to logic, Zhao Meng should be spared.
However, Fang Lin smiled.
He glanced at Leng Ruhan, whose life and death were unknown in the distance, and said coldly: "When you attacked Leng Ruhan secretly, did you ever think that you were doing it as a gentleman? Now, I am just retaliating with an eye for an eye!"
One sentence left Zhao Meng speechless.
He took a deep breath to calm down the hatred in his heart, took a deep look at Fang Lin, then turned and left.
His lonely figure was like a defeated rooster, and he disappeared among the crowd after a while.
There were thousands of cultivators present, and they were completely silent. You could hear a needle drop. They looked at Fang Lin with a little more reason and respect.
Another strong man was defeated by Fang Lin.
Fang Lin used his strength to tell them that if they want to take action, they need to consider whether they have the strength!
At this moment, Bei Ji and Nangong Han came to Fang Lin.
Bei Ji looked at the direction in which Zhao Meng disappeared, leaned into Fang Lin's ear, and whispered: "People from the Chaotian Sect are famous for holding grudges. If we don't kill him, I'm afraid there will be endless trouble!"
"Senior Brother Fang, leave it to me, I'm familiar with this matter!"
Before Fang Lin could speak, Nangong Han spoke.
His eyes like poisonous snakes have already found a suitable prey.
Three years ago, he entered the Chongxian Secret Realm and was bullied by Zhao Meng.
Now that he had the opportunity to beat up the drowned dog, he would not let it pass no matter what.
However, Fang Lin shook his head and said: "Don't chase after a poor enemy. Although he has broken his arm, once he gets angry and wants to hit us hard, there is still a chance!"
As for revenge, Fang Lin has no fear at all.
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br> From the moment he blackmailed the eight major sects, it was already destined that the eight major sects and him would not be friends.
If you want to seek revenge, then come after him.
It just so happens that Fang Lin can take this opportunity to get more benefits.
"How about Leng Ruhan?"
Fang Lin put his thoughts aside and asked about Leng Ruhan's situation.
“Not too optimistic!”
Bei Ji frowned and said in a deep voice: "There are two forces colliding in Miss Ruhan's body. If not solved in time, it will damage the muscles and bones in the least, and break the Dantian in the worst!"
Whether it is a broken muscle or a broken Dantian, it is a devastating blow to a cultivator.
After hearing this, Fang Lin frowned deeply.
This despicable Zhao Meng, who had grown two meters taller in vain, unexpectedly attacked a weak woman.
Fang Lin would never let such a person leave the Chongxian Secret Realm. In the days to come, Fang Lin would definitely find an opportunity to kill him.
Even if there is no chance, Fang Lin must create opportunities!
He doesn't allow people who hurt his friends to live so freely.
But at the moment, resolving Leng Ruhan's injury is the focus.
With a thought, Fang Lin took out a medicine bottle from the storage ring, handed it to Bei Ji, and said: "Senior brother, this is the intermediate ice lotus pill that I refined. It is made from thousand-year-old snow lotus. It can treat Miss Ruhan."
The injury is of great use, please take good care of her!"
As soon as the words "Intermediate Ice Lotus Pill" came out, the cultivators around him let out bursts of exclamation, their eyes full of envy.
Any cultivator knows that this intermediate-level Ice Lotus Pill is the best among intermediate-level elixirs.
After taking it, not only can the internal and external injuries be healed, but also the body will be protected by ice lotus for the next three months, making the practice more effective with half the effort.
According to rumors, nine-star spiritual cultivators can be directly promoted to the realm of spiritual weakness if they take it!
It can be said that this intermediate Ice Lotus Pill is full of treasures!
