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Chapter 923: Am I an idiot?

District 12, Dan Pavilion.

Different from the style of the Law Enforcement Hall, the Alchemy Hall is generally more logistical. There are also internal battles among the alchemists, but they are far less brutal than the Law Enforcement Hall. Not to mention the Thirteenth Hall under the Law Enforcement Hall, as an external

The Dream Demon Combat Organization is basically full of rough guys, and they are looked down upon by the Alchemy Palace.

Wu Chong came to the Alchemy Palace and spent a total of nearly twenty high-grade spiritual stones! Even if he could rely on the Dream Demon materials to cultivate the spiritual stones, twenty dollars was not a small amount.

This is not a middle-grade spiritual stone. A high-grade spiritual stone is a great fortune for an elder. When Jing Ling knew about this, she was shocked. She did not expect that Wu Chong would

So rich! But she was not very optimistic about Wu Chong's transfer to the Alchemy Palace.

Because whether it is the Alchemy Palace or the Law Enforcement Palace, the Dharma Protector is a threshold.

It's not that you can easily get promoted by going to the Alchemy Palace. There is no such loophole in the Immortal Palace. Moreover, you have to practice alchemy in the Alchemy Palace, which is very troublesome.

For this reason, Jing Ling even tried to persuade Wu Chong, but unfortunately Wu Chong had already made up his mind to go to the palace, so she had no choice but to let Wu Chong go on his own.

As a deacon transferred from the Law Enforcement Hall, Wu Chong's level has not been lowered.

Therefore, he was exempted from the stage of alchemy apprentice, and became a 'trainee alchemist' as soon as he joined. His immediate superior was a protector of the Alchemy Palace, a formal alchemist. Unlike Protector Zhao, this alchemist protector was named Luo

Red, it’s a woman!

Luo Hong left a deep impression on Wu Chong when they met for the first time. She was wearing a slim-fitting dark red robe, her skin was abnormally fair, and her thin black hair was neatly combed, with a hosta inserted diagonally on it. She was a fairy.

Government-style jewelry. When Wu rushed over to report, she arranged the work without even raising her head.

The content is alchemy.

This refining lasted for three days. It was not until the elixir was ready that Luo Hong had a brief understanding with Wu Chong. After that, he devoted himself to a new round of elixir refining work.

After completing the task, Wu Chong did not restart the furnace with Protector Luo Hong.

He came here for promotion, not to do odd jobs.

The reason why he chose the Alchemy Palace is because the credit card here is not that hard. As long as he dares to hand in the dream demon materials, the Dan Palace will accept them! And the things collected will be quickly digested by the internals of the Dan Palace, leaving no trace.

None are left.

When he knew this, Master Wu was very excited and secretly hated himself for not discovering these big guys in the Alchemy Palace earlier.

"It's time to solve the nest case in the Chaotic Zone."

Mr. Wu, who had changed his outfit, passed through the regional teleportation array and headed to the chaotic area.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the lights in Fengming Tower are brightly lit.

The big shopkeeper's face turned red after drinking, and there were beautiful women lying around him.

Wine ponds and meat forests are nothing better than this. Even the grapes are washed and put into the mouth. This kind of life is like the emperor in the chaotic area. It is a place that countless poor people dream of coming to.

Bang!

The door was kicked open, and cold wind poured in from the outside.

"Big shopkeeper, something happened to you!"

A man in black walked in from outside and said in a deliberately hoarse voice.

The big shopkeeper's fat body was so flexible that it was beyond imagination. He immediately rolled to the back, directly pasted more than twenty talisman papers on his body, and even pulled a singing girl in front of him as a shield. His movements were so skillful that he seemed to have practiced them countless times.

Yes, he is indeed a boss who can do big business in a chaotic area.

"If you are looking for wealth, I have a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones here. If you are looking for a beautiful woman, you can choose any woman here."

The big shopkeeper didn't ask who the visitor was, nor did he say any threats. He just offered offers and inducements.

Secretly, the masters of Fengming Tower also reacted, and surrounded the man in black at the door as quickly as possible, with various magical weapons ready to go. The big shopkeeper who noticed this scene breathed a sigh of relief, but still

Before he could move, someone's voice sounded in his ears, and his expression froze for a moment.

The cruelty that had just condensed on his face instantly dissipated and turned into a smile again.

He stood up, patted the dust on his body, and raised his hand to the man in black at the door.

"We are all friends who are making a living in the chaotic area. There is no need to fight to the death. I like to make friends the most. As long as you are willing to stop, I will give you all the spiritual stones. You can also take away one of the beauties. But if you choose

Come on, I, Fengminglou, am not someone to be bullied." While the big shopkeeper was talking, in a dark corner, an old man with a white beard appeared slightly.

Immortal-level fluctuations.

This old man should be the trump card behind Fengming Tower.

In a chaotic area dominated by casual cultivators, an immortal-level strongman is still very intimidating.

While tensions were rising in the front, Shi Xiaocui and a group of singing girls in the back watched nervously what was going on. The more than 20 polluters marked by Wu Chong at his birthday party a few days ago were also among these people, and they all took refuge in Fengming Tower.

An Zi, who works in Fengming Tower on weekdays, goes out to spread the greatness of the 'Dream Lord' whenever he gets the chance. There are basically not many good people!

Bang!!

Shi Xiaocui, who had just put his eyes to the window, felt an extremely powerful force burst out before he could see clearly. Under the influence of this force, the people in the backyard fainted on the spot.

Weak people are not even qualified to watch.

lobby.

After the atmosphere was suppressed to its limit, the immortal-level experts from Fengming Tower took action first.

"What I practice is the fourth level of Zhiyou Dharma..."

The old man who flew out mobilized all his strength, and the thirty-six immortal inscriptions surrounded him, gathering into a complete pattern. The wind and clouds roared, turning into a swimming dragon and killing the man in black at the door.

Once you take action, go all out!

The old man didn't want to make such a big fuss, but the pressure from the man at the door was really too much.

It felt like facing an immortal directly.

A strong wind swept through, and all the immortal inscriptions in the entire Fengming Tower lit up. As a famous building in the Chaos District, the interior of Fengming Tower naturally had already been engraved with reinforced immortal inscriptions, and was specially customized by experts from the Immortal Mansion.

Therefore, even if the immortal-level old man tried his best, he could not destroy the structure of Fengming Tower, but only rolled some softly furnished tables and chairs away.

The swimming dragon in the middle even roared, forming countless wind knives and striking at the vital points of the man in black.

"How come there are only thirty-six immortal inscriptions?"

The man in black at the door grinned, showing his white teeth.

Along with his smile, the corresponding fairy text also lit up on his body.

One piece.

Two pieces.

Ten pieces...hundreds, thousands...ten thousand pieces!!

In an instant, the entire Fengming Tower was

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"It's just an illusion, don't mess with my mind, break it for me!"

The old immortal man made a mad noise, and then his figure turned into a streak of light and hit the area with the densest concentration of immortal texts with his head.

He suspected that he had fallen into some kind of illusion and was being controlled by his senses.

Thousands of fairy texts?

Are you an idiot?


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