Chapter 242 Many masters! The darkest corner! (The ninth thanks to the leader of the invincible Ashe
The elixir recipe I bought at Wujian Sect was a self-taught person. It was simply the biggest joke. Such a player dared to come over and make elixirs for Master Hou Yuan. Everyone burst into laughter!
Dugu Hanqiu laughed loudly and said: "Self-taught, haha, a guy like you also wants to make elixirs for Master Hou Yuan? You are really shameless and invincible. I am laughing to death!"
Fang Ning said seriously: "I am here to make elixirs for Master Hou Yuan."
Xuan Jingxian also said: "Fang Ning, you are really good at joking, you made me laugh to death!"
Fang Ning said: "I'm really not joking, I did come here to make elixirs."
Then Master Cui shook his head and said: "What's wrong with the young people nowadays? After learning two elixir recipes and refining two gourd elixirs, they thought they were alchemy masters. I really don't know how high the sky is!"
Boy, but I advise you to go back, don’t think too much about things that don’t belong to you, and don’t embarrass yourself here!”
Cheng Wanli, the master of alchemy on the side, also said: "Alchemy is not as simple as you think. It is extremely profound. Young people are not afraid of tigers when they are born. This spirit is good."
But spirit doesn’t mean everything. Young man, go home and practice hard. After thirty years, say you can make elixirs!”
At this moment, two boys in yellow came over and said, "Dear guests, Master Houyuan is already waiting for you at Zhenjin Hall. Masters, please follow me!"
Then the two of them led the way, and Fang Ning and others followed them and walked down the teleportation circle platform!
On one side of the platform, more than a dozen flying cars were parked. Under the guidance of the boy, everyone got on the cars one after another. The flying cars took off into the sky and sent these people to a palace complex!
This palace complex is located in the center of the entire copper furnace world. It is a hundred feet high and covers an area of ten miles. However, its appearance is extremely ugly. It looks like a huge sword-making copper furnace. This master Houyuan really does nothing outside of his profession.
, even the main hall where I live is made like this.
Entering this palace complex, the group walked around the Begonia Flower Gate and walked along the gravel path of the front door on the east side. After a while, they entered a main courtyard and bypassed an extremely large and tall screen of ten thousand horses.
The galloping marble carvings illuminate the wall, and your eyes suddenly become clear.
I saw a very spacious corridor. Walking more than fifty steps in front, I saw a very vast and bright lobby. A huge bronze door had been opened. This bronze door was extremely tall, but there was no special treatment on the bronze surface. Luolu came out
The rich red color and weathered lines are full of primitive beauty, which reminds people of the origin of this metal and the wild scenes deep in the wasteland of destruction and despair.
Entering the bronze gate, there is a plaque with "Zhenjintang" written on it in three large regular scripts. It has a vigorous tone and seems to have the aura of gold and stone.
Looking inside again, a sudden change occurred. All the furnishings were simple and dignified, but there was a sense of pride in simplicity and elegance, which was very grand.
Entering the Zhenjin Hall, it is surprising that there are many people here already, a hundred people, some of whom are experts from the Twelve Sword Sects, some from the aristocratic families of the Tianluo Empire, and also wealthy families from other surrounding empires.
These people gather together in groups of three or five, you say something, I say something, chatting here, what are they waiting for!
There were more than thirty people among them. Fang Ning seemed to have that kind of alchemy energy all over his body. It seemed that these were alchemy masters invited by these powerful families.
After Dugu Hanqiu and Xuan Jingxian entered, they immediately greeted some of them, blending in with others like a fish in water, because they were all from wealthy families and shared a common language. Only Fang Ning stood out from the crowd, and
They are out of place.
Fang Ning didn't care, and walked alone here. In the corner of the hall, a row of long tables were placed, with all kinds of delicacies on them, including spiritual fruits, immortal treasures, fine wine, and spiritual meat!
When Fang Ning came here, he was not polite. He picked up the small plate and took a bite of whatever he saw.
Those alchemy masters gathered together and chatted with each other.
"Master Cui, I heard that your Nine Turns of Heavenly Wolf Pill was finished!"
"Hahaha, yes, God has mercy on me, and I was lucky enough to refine three of them."
"Congratulations, congratulations, this Nine-turn Sirius Pill is worth at least 100,000 Mysterious Spirit Yang Pills!"
"One hundred and fifty thousand. Don't just congratulate me, I also congratulate you. I heard that Brother Taixi, you practiced the earth-level high-grade divine elixir last month. Congratulations, congratulations!"
"It's just good luck, it's just good luck. But brother Tianhe, I heard that you got the recipe for the Nine Breath Tianlin Pill? Is this pill easy to refine?"
"It's just luck. I have been researching the Nine Breath Tianlin Pill for three years. I finally made one a month ago and sold it for 300,000 Mysterious Spirit Yang Pills. All these years of hard work have been in vain."
"Congratulations, congratulations, Brother Tianhe, the next time you open the elixir, you must sell it to me. It is said that this elixir can increase your life span by one hundred years, and it is really useful to me."
"I heard that Old Man Wugu received a ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the Yandang Mountains. It seems that he can also make a good elixir."
"Ah, Ten Thousand Years of Ganoderma lucidum, this is just envy. Not long ago, a demonic cultivator from the Black Dragon Kingdom appeared in Gaul. It is said that he sold a gourd of blood elixir. I don't know who took advantage of it!"
"Ah, look, it's Master Fire Crow. I don't know which family actually invited him here!"
At this time, more people arrived one after another, and new alchemy masters joined the crowd, complimenting each other and greeting each other.
These alchemy masters are talented, but they are very aloof inside and look down on laymen. They form a circle of their own. Even Dugu Hanqiu cannot enter this circle, and they exclude all others.
At this moment, the main hall changed. The door of the inner hall slowly opened, and an old man walked out. He was wearing a turban, a shabby waistcoat, and a knee-high shorts underneath. He was barefoot, dark all over, and full of face.
Wrinkles are like dry firewood.
Looking from a distance, there was a feeling that he was so old that he could hardly walk, but in his pair of cloudy amber eyes, no one dared to look down upon him!
He walked out slowly, with a normal pace, but with every step he took, the hall seemed to tremble slightly, as if the person who walked in was not an old man, but an ancient ferocious beast! The whole hall was stamped with a loud noise!
This is Master Hou Yuan! Everyone stood up and saluted.
Master Hou Yuan took a look at the people present and opened his mouth to say: "Thank you all friends for coming to support me. Hou Yuan invites everyone here today. There is really a problem that is difficult to solve. I am good at refining swords, but I really don't know anything about alchemy!"
Now that everyone is here, let's get started, but I would like to invite many alchemy masters to come to the inner hall to talk. Other friends, please wait here and don't go in, so as not to interfere with the work of these masters!
This is the experience gained by me who has been practicing sword making for many years. A layman should not go in and give random orders. I apologize if I am sorry."
He said he was sorry, but there was no sign of forgiveness at all. Then a steward came over and started to read out the list: "Master Huo Ya, old man Wu Gu, Mr. Long Su, Master Feng Chen, please
Master Cui Xuancui, Master Cheng Wanli, Master Tianhe, Master Wuyi, Duke Taixi..."
After reading their names one by one, these alchemy masters smiled, and each of them walked into the inner hall with the appearance of an immortal master.
In this way, a total of thirty-eight people entered, and the steward finally said to the last person: "Would you like to invite Fang Ning, an elite disciple of Wujian Sect?,"..."
Even the steward didn't believe his own eyesight. How could there be disciples of the Twelve Sword Sect? Those who came were all alchemy masters from the surrounding empires! Did he read it wrong? In a huge questioning tone, he read out
Fang Ning's name.
Fang Ning slowly stood up, followed behind these masters, and entered the inner hall under everyone's surprised gazes.
The youngest of these masters is also in his forties or fifties. All of them have three locks of beard and mustache. They are very majestic. At first glance, they are masters. Then look at Fang Ning. He is young and his hair has not yet grown. He is dressed everywhere. Twelve-day disciples are the most ordinary.
His robe also followed these masters in, and everyone's eyes suddenly focused on him!
Under these questioning glances, Fang Ning's expression remained unchanged as she stepped forward step by step and entered the inner hall.
After the masters entered, they saw that Fang Ning was about to enter the inner hall, and someone hesitated and asked, "Who is this young man?"
"Yes, yes, who knows his background, what school he is, what alchemy method he is a disciple of, and what kind of alchemy he is good at? Could it be that the senior master has rejuvenated his youth?"
Master Cui looked at Fang Ning. He discovered on the way that there was a grudge between Fang Ning and the Dugu family who invited him, so he especially looked down on Fang Ning. An idea came up in his mind to ridicule Fang Ning and slapped him.
Dugu Hanqiu’s flattery!
He laughed and said: "He! The alchemy master trained by Wujian Sect has no sect and no sect, and he doesn't even know how to do alchemy."
Then he shouted to Fang Ning: "Fang Ning, did you buy your alchemy technique at the Alchemy Hall of Wujian Sect? You are self-taught!"
Everyone looked at Fang Ning, who nodded at everyone and said, "That's true!"
As soon as he said this, everyone burst into laughter. He learned alchemy by himself, and it was in the alchemy hall of Twelve Heavens that they laughed to death.
Although the Twelve Heavens are extremely skilled in swordsmanship, the so-called alchemy skills of the Twelve Heavens are really low-level to them and not worth mentioning. Otherwise, Master Hou Yuan would not invite them here! This so-called Twelve Heavens
The self-taught alchemy master made them laugh even more.
So when they heard that Fang Ning had studied in the alchemy hall of Twelve Days, they couldn't help but laugh at him. He was young, had no capital, and no background in the alchemy world. Everyone immediately despised him and rejected him from the bottom of their hearts!
Just like that, everyone began to take their seats, and Fang Ning was placed in the most remote and darkest corner. Everyone present was chatting and complimenting each other. But no one said a word to him, or even looked at him.