ultimate alchemist

Chapter 103
"Junior Brother Xu, we haven't come to Songyan City for a long time, how about going for a stroll together?" Lu Shuirong held Su's hand, gathered her hair around her ear, and said softly.

"From Immortal Pill Valley?" Fang Li looked at Xu Luotian and asked aloud, but he didn't hide the contempt in his eyes.

"What do you mean! You know, the Immortal Pill Valley is an intermediate sect!" Lin An shouted with anger in his eyes.

The country established by the founder is divided into dynasties, emperors, and imperial dynasties, while the sects of the sects are divided into nine ranks, and the first to third ranks are lower-level sects, which are equivalent to dynasties.The fourth to fifth ranks are divided into intermediate sects, which are equivalent to imperial dynasties.Ranks [-] to [-] are higher-level sects, equivalent to imperial dynasties.

The strength of a Da Teng Dynasty is so terrifying, and the strength of an intermediate sect is self-evident. Even if the Immortal Pill Valley is only a sect mainly focused on alchemy, its strength cannot be underestimated.

"Intermediate sect? I remember the merits and virtues of the intermediate sect. The cultivation speed of your fourth and fifth generation disciples has at least doubled. Why are you only at the sixth level of strength?" Fang Li smiled and shot back.

"You...you...I'm just a mediocre student of the Immortal Pill Valley. You know, our senior sister Yan Qimo has a half-step foundation-building cultivation!" Lin An paused and said.

"Yan Qimo? Hehe, I didn't hear that the impact foundation failed, so why talk about half-step foundation building, but a monk on the twelfth floor of the Qi refining stage." Fang Li still smiled and said softly.

"You...you...I'll fight with you!" Lin An's face was flushed with anger, and he couldn't stand Fang Li's ridicule, so he bared his teeth and claws, wanting to pounce on him.

"Enough!" Lu Shuirong's face turned cold, and the pressure of the tenth layer of Qi refining stage was released, oppressing the people present.

Xu Luotian touched Fang Li with his elbow, signaling Fang Li to stop talking.Feeling Lu Shuirong's coercion, Xu Luotian's face didn't change, but his heart suddenly felt sudden. He didn't expect that after a few months away, Lu Shuirong's cultivation level would go up to a higher level, breaking through to the tenth floor of the Qi Refining Stage.

Seeing the indifferent expressions on Xu Luotian and Fang Li's faces under his pressure, Lu Shuirong felt a little bit awe-inspiring, and Fang Li and Xu Luotian couldn't help but look up a bit.

"Lin Ping, Lin An, if you two talk more, just go back to me!" Lu Shuirong looked at the two brothers Lin Ping and Lin An, and said.

Lin An's head slowly lowered under the pressure of the tenth layer of Qi refining stage, and fine beads of sweat protruded from his forehead.Lin Ping still stood there straight with his back straight.

"Do you understand!" Seeing Lin Ping's dissatisfied face, Lu Shuirong couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and the coercion gathered and oppressed Lin Ping.

Lin Ping's body began to tremble, although he was not convinced, he nodded his head slightly to express his understanding.

"Where are you two?" Lu Shuirong looked at Xu Luotian and Fang Li, and asked seriously.

Xu Luotian smiled and nodded, while Fang Li spread his hands indifferently, expressing his understanding.

"Let's go, let's go shopping together in this bustling Songyan City." Lu Shuirong laughed, like a lotus blooming, very refreshing.

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"Fuck, what the hell!" Fan Chao was walking on the street, cursing and feeling quite upset.

"If it weren't for seeing you as a cultivator in the Qi refining period, I wouldn't call you a brother, and beat you up?!"

Fan Chaoyue left, feeling more and more annoyed.How could I have suffered such humiliation as a dignified Xuan-level martial artist? Wherever I went, I was not called "Fan Wuye" or "Fan Wuye".

As Fan Chao was walking, he saw something lying on the ground in front of him, and he kicked it with his legs, sending it flying.

bang.

The porcelain shattered violently with a harsh bang.Because Fan Chao was angry, his kick was very heavy, and there was almost no good piece of that porcelain.

"Who did the good thing!" A porter came out and rushed towards Fan Chao, looking very angry.

"What's the matter?" Fan Chao raised his head and stood there so proudly without any fear.

"It turned out to be Fan Wuye. Didn't Fan Wuye's kick make my little brother feel uncomfortable?" Seeing Fan Chao, the porter cursed inwardly, but his face was full of smiles, and said with a smile.

"How much money, I will pay." Fan Chaokuo said arrogantly.

Anyway, I am a mysterious martial artist, so I wouldn't be angry with a peddler.

"My little brother just admires Master Fan Wu's arrogance. I really can't learn it in eight lifetimes. I won't cheat you. According to the ex-factory price, it's eighteen gold coins."

"Well, it's only eighteen... what! Eighteen gold coins! What kind of porcelain are you! You can't play tricks on me!" Pulled up.

"Fan Wuye, this is porcelain used by the royal family. The market price is more than 50 gold coins. I paid the shipping fee for [-] gold coins. Fan Wuye, I really didn't play tricks on you." A little pale, said anxiously.

"Imperial use? Get out of here!" Fan Chao dragged the peddler around in the air a few times before letting go, and the peddler threw him flying.

"Ah!" The shopkeeper screamed, and fell heavily on the ground. The corner of his mouth was covered with blood, and he looked at Fan Chao bitterly.

"Return to the royal family? Pooh!"

Fan Chao seemed to have thought of something, he smiled, and flew forward, kicking away the remaining porcelain.

bang bang bang...

Pieces of porcelain were thrown out, and then fell heavily to the ground, torn apart, extremely tragic.

"I'll teach you a lesson next time, don't play tricks on Master Fan!" Fan Chao stomped heavily on it, smashing the porcelain fragments in front of the shopkeeper, and the porcelain fragments splashed out, scratching the shopkeeper's face There were bloodstains.

"Haha!" Fan Chao swaggered forward, his face full of pride, the anger in his heart dissipated immediately, and he was very happy.

"This...cough cough..." The shopkeeper's face was ashen, and he looked at the mess in front of him. Due to the excitement, his lungs were very uncomfortable, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained his chin red.

"Master, that's right! Looking for the master!" The mover struggled to get up, walked into the warehouse slowly, and went to find the master.

"What's going on?" The chief's face turned cold, and he looked at the messy moving man.

"Ahem..." The shopkeeper coughed up a mouthful of blood, and began to speak slowly.

"Fan Chao! You are courting death!" The master's veins bulged, his fingers protruded, and his face was full of evil spirits.

"Where is he now?" The chief yelled with a look of anger on his face.

"Ahem... I haven't been here for long... Ahem..." the porter said weakly.

"Come here! Help him down first." After the master gave the order, his body shot out like a cannonball.

Fan Chao walked on the street, his heart was full of joy, and the goodness brought by Lin Ping also dissipated.

"Fan Chao!" The head of Liexue Trading Company yelled loudly, released his Gang Qi, kicked his legs, and rushed towards Fan Chao.

(End of this chapter)