Super Brain Valkyrie

"Which three schools?" Fang Ping asked with interest.

"Brother, why are you telling him these things? I don't know whether this person is an enemy or a friend. What if he harbors evil intentions?" A Tu interjected.

Jing Muchen waved his hand, signaled Ah Tu not to speak, and said to Fang Ping, "Because of different interpretations of the inheritance of ancient pharmacists, the world of pharmacists is divided into three factions: the conservative, the moderate and the radical. The moderate is the dominant force, and their organizational form , that is, the pharmacist guilds in various places.”

"So, besides the Pharmacists Guild, there are other organizations of Pharmacists?" Fang Ping thoughtfully.

Jing Muchen nodded, "The conservative organization is called Tianchen. Apart from Tianchen, there are also some sects that uphold the purpose of Tianchen. Ping Yiou's Dao of All Beings is a major sect under Tianchen. Their purpose, summed up, is It's four words, helping the world and saving people."

"That's right, Mr. Ping's compassion and ambition of helping the world and saving people are beyond the reach of ordinary people. What kind of purpose do the radicals uphold?" Fang Ping said.

Jing Muchen took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and said, "The name of the radical group is Black Yao. Their purpose is to use violent means to protect the interests and authority of pharmacists. There are also some more radical organizations Or sects, aiming at pharmacists to establish a dominant position, or simply denying all traditions, establishing their own, and completely breaking away from the pharmacist guild."

"Using violence to protect the interests and authority of pharmacists? So their level of force is much higher than that of pharmacists? This is why you have been asking me so hard?" Fang Ping thought.

Jing Muchen laughed, "Not bad."

"You two are from Hei Yao. After knowing that I am also a pharmacist, you want to confirm whether I am a fellow?" Fang Ping continued to ask.

Ah Tu snorted coldly, "It's a pity that you, you believe in Tianchen's fantasy."

Fang Ping shook his head, "Mr. Ping taught me art, but he didn't accept me as an apprentice, and I didn't join the sect of sentient beings, so I'm not a member of Tianchen sect. But I admire their ambition very much. "

A Tu showed a sneer on his face, "Tianchen wants to save the world, but he doesn't know that the world treats them like pigs and dogs. Since ancient times, the Tianchen family has the most slave pharmacists. Among the ten slave pharmacists, perhaps six They are all members of the Tianchen Sect. It is really ridiculous to be enslaved and bullied by the world, and to try to save the world."

"Then, what is the purpose of your black obsidian? Is it that you ignore the world? As a pharmacist, curing diseases and saving people is the meaning of the question." Fang Ping said.

Jing Muchen's expression showed a bit of solemnity, and said, "Hei Yao is an organization that protects the interests of pharmacists with radical means. The first thing we want to rescue is the pharmacists who are enslaved and bullied. If one day, the world no longer enslaves pharmacists, Obsidian will naturally disappear into the world. But with the greed and viciousness of people's hearts, this is impossible. Therefore, Obsidian will always exist and fight these greedy and vicious forces to the end."

"Rescue the enslaved pharmacists?" Fang Ping's mind moved, and he suddenly thought of the pharmacist-hunter forces that Zhou Jingxuan had mentioned, as well as the slave pharmacist Zeng Zang in Tianjian Pharmacy.Things prosper and restrain each other, there are pharmacist hunters who specialize in arresting enslaved pharmacists, and there are obsidians whose purpose is to rescue pharmacists by force.Now that Hei Yao's pharmacist appeared and entered the Vientiane Hall, this is a chance for him to fulfill his wish of saving Zeng Zang.

"Although Fang has no great ambition to save the world, nor does he aim to save the slave pharmacist, but he still remembers the word chivalry in his heart. In this way, everyone is also considered a fellow." Fang Ping said.

Ah Tu gave Fang Ping a white look, "Who is your fellow? It's just that you are being sentimental. Who knows what bad idea you have in mind?"

Atu, this little loli looks fresh and lovely, her mouth is like a knife.Fang Ping wanted to annoy her, so he laughed and said, "Miss Atu looks like a fairy, and Fang is just a layman. Seeing such a beautiful beauty, it is only human nature to pretend to be affectionate."

When Ah Tu heard this, her pretty face turned frosty, and a layer of anger shrouded her face. With a wave of her hand, a layer of black mist enveloped Fang Ping.

Jing Muchen shouted from the side, "Ah Tu, be merciful." But it was too late.

Fang Ping knew that this layer of black mist was the result of a large number of highly poisonous fine particles being shot out with hidden weapons.He suddenly took off one side of his clothes, his sleeves were bulging, and he was in a ball in the air. He used the technique of "covering clouds and mists" in the "Flying Flowers and Misty Rain Art", wrapped the layer of black mist, and flung it towards the wall next to him.

The sound of "chi chi chi chi" sounded, half of his sleeve was corroded with countless pinhole-like holes, Fang Ping quickly took off the coat.The wall that was sprayed by the black mist was like a piece of paper being splashed with sulfuric acid, and a big hole was corroded in one fell swoop.

Such a vicious method made Fang Ping's face turn cold, and he said, "Miss Atu, I was just joking. You use such a vicious method of taking people's lives, is it too much?"

If it wasn't for his technique of Flying Flowers and Misty Rain Jue to be perfected, and he threw off one side of his clothes in time to resist, he might have been corroded into a corpse at this moment.

Seeing Fang Ping's exquisite technique of wrapping the poisonous mist with clothes, Ah Tu's face showed a slight strange color, but her eyes were still as cold as ice, and she said coldly, "The people who make fun of me are all dead. You are very capable." , this girl won’t argue with you.”

Fang Ping snorted coldly, "Are you a poison master? You can refine poison, and you can refine such a highly poisonous thing with black star grass as the main one. But your three-legged cat-like poisoning method is not suitable for me. In front of you, there is not enough to look at, so what are you talking about?"

Seeing that Fang Ping actually recognized the origin of the poison he refined, Ah Tu's face became even more strange.However, there was a hint of sternness in her eyes, and she said, "Just now when I praised you, you will be overwhelmed. I have grown up so big, but I have never praised anyone. If you are not afraid of death , let’s compete. Let me show you, is my kung fu a three-legged cat kung fu?”

Fang Ping sneered, "Then let's compete. See if I die under your hands, or you die under my hands."

Jing Muchen didn't expect that the two of them would fight for their lives when they disagreed, so he quickly got up and said, "No. One of you is my sister and the other is my friend. How can I watch you kill each other?"

Fang Ping waved his hand and said in a loud voice, "Brother Jing, you don't need to dissuade me. I promise you that I will never hurt Ah Tu's life. If I unfortunately die under her hands, I will never hold her accountable. There is no one in the world who has a disagreement. The truth of death! This time I want to let her know that she can take someone's life with her words, and others can take her life with her words!"

As soon as Ah Tu slapped the table, his face turned cold, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, "Brother, step aside, I will compete with him. If I don't kill this kind of rude maniac, I won't be called Ah Tu."

Fang Ping now knows why such a delicate beauty is called A Tu, that is the one who has poisoned the world.But he really didn't believe that Ah Tu's method of poisoning was stronger than his Flying Flowers and Misty Rain Art.

Jing Muchen stepped back helplessly, and said in his mouth, "Brother Fang, please be merciful." His face was full of begging, but he said in his heart, "Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, if you are soft-hearted for a moment, my sister will die. You can't blame me, my subordinates." At the moment of life and death, after all, he still loves his sister more.

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