Qin Youshi just said goodbye directly and left Ningdan City.
Mo Wangchen, on the other hand, returned to his residence.
In the next few days, those alchemists who came to participate in the assessment left one after another.
Mo Wangchen locked himself in his room and rarely went out.
In the past few days, he has spent most of his time studying the God King's Arrow Art.
With the God King Body and the Futian Bow, if he could understand the God King Arrow Technique, Mo Wangchen knew that this would definitely become one of his trump cards.
The hard work paid off, until on the fourth day, an astonishing arrow shot into the sky among the Alchemist Alliance.
It seemed to have cut through the sky, carrying supreme power, as if it was shooting out of chaos.
This arrow alarmed many people, but it came and went just as quickly. When people reacted and tried to find who shot the arrow, they found that there was no trace of the person who shot it.
This arrow was naturally shot by Mo Wangchen holding the Futian Bow.
The power of the arrow surprised even himself, it was not much worse than using the Ling Tian Seal with all his strength.
This is only the first level of the God King’s Arrow Technique, arrow momentum!
After several days of research, Mo Wangchen also discovered that he had become more proficient in using the general trend.
And with this improvement in proficiency, Mo Wangchen knew that the power and power of his arrows would inevitably increase accordingly.
"Master, are you there?"
In the evening, Fang Han's voice suddenly came from outside the door of Mo Wangchen's courtyard.
"Come in." He put away Futian Bow.
In the past few days, he had been immersed in cultivation and rarely went out. Mo Wangchen thought that Fang Han had left the Alchemist Alliance like other alchemists.
Or, the other party is still studying the three prescriptions given by him.
"Master!"
Fang Han approached and saluted Mo Wangchen respectfully, after learning about Mo Wangchen's alchemy attainments.
His worship of Mo Wangchen was no less than that of Hai Lao and Zhang Mingyuan.
Even though Mo Wangchen was similar in age to him, at this moment, Fang Han didn't feel uncomfortable calling him master.
"How is the research on the prescription for you going?"
Mo Wangchen waved his hand and asked casually.
"I have already begun to try to refine one of the first-grade holy elixirs. If nothing else happens, the success rate should be over 80%. As for the other two, I have studied a lot, but with my current attainments,
It’s not enough to be refined yet.”
Hearing these words, Mo Wangchen nodded and said approvingly, "It is rare to have a success rate of more than 80%. It shows that your talent is stronger than I thought."
Being praised so much by his master, Fang Han couldn't help scratching his head, with a feeling of embarrassment on his face.
"Speaking of which, why did you come to me?"
Mo Wangchen looked at him, knowing that Fang Han seemed to have something to say.
Fang Han was silent, and his expression became serious. After a moment, he raised his hands to Mo Wangchen and said, "I wonder how much Master knows about our Fang family?"
"Very few, I just heard it accidentally." Mo Wangchen said, at the same time he was curious and didn't understand why Fang Han asked this question.
"My father was the previous head of the Fang family..."
Fang Han sighed, as if he had something unspeakable and didn't know where to start.
"The last head of the family?"
Mo Wangchen was surprised. He really didn't know this. After all, there were many ancient martial arts families in the Xuanwu League, and he had just arrived here not long ago.
"There was a change in the Fang family, and it was also during this change that my father lost his position as the head of the family..."
Fang Han began to explain some past events to Mo Wangchen.
It turned out that his father had accidentally entered a forbidden area of life and was impressed by the power of the curse, which greatly reduced his strength.
And as time goes by, the power of this curse becomes more and more difficult to control, and Fang's father's cultivation level becomes lower and lower. The Fang family has tried many methods, but they can't be resolved. They have also asked the leader of the alliance, Hai Lao, to personally
Exploration, but to no avail.
At that time, Fang Han was less than ten years old. When he was young, his martial arts aptitude was mediocre, and because of this, he was sneered at by many members of the Fang family.
Fortunately, unlike most of the tribe, his father has always given him meticulous care since he was a child.
Later, Fang's father was cursed and his cultivation level deteriorated. At that time, Fang Han felt that his world was falling.
The Fang family had tried many methods but could not erase the power of the curse from Fang's father. Later, when they invited Hai Lao to come, they came to some conclusions.
Hai Lao once said that the power of the curse placed on Father Fang was too deep, and he could not solve it with his own knowledge. He could only refine a kind of elixir that could suppress the power of the curse.
But this is not a long-term solution!
After learning that Alchemy could help his father recover his cultivation, Fang Han also began to try to get in touch with Alchemy.
Hard work paid off, and it was precisely because of this that the alchemy talent in him was discovered. A martial arts useless person turned into an alchemy genius. The Fang family members' attitude towards Fang Han gradually eased.
But later, the power of the curse in Father Fang's body became more serious, and Ebi Lao's elixir no longer had any effect.
It was also at that time that changes occurred in the Fang family. Fang Han's second uncle, his father's younger brother, joined forces with many elders in the family to usurp Fang's father as the head of the family.
Fang Han always had hatred in his heart for this, but he was helpless.
Before he came out this time to participate in the alchemist assessment, the power of the curse in his father's body worsened again, and he was now lying on the bed unconscious.
Fang Han was eager to improve his alchemy attainments, but compared with his father's condition, his improvement was too slow.
But now, after getting to know Mo Wangchen and even becoming his disciple, Fang Han seemed to see hope.
Hai Lao was powerless, but with Mo Wangchen's alchemy attainments, if he could investigate his father's condition, he might be able to find some solution.
"Do you want me to go to Fang's house with you?" Mo Wangchen asked.
"If possible, please ask Master to take action. If I can help my father solve the curse in his body, I will give everything I have." Fang Han said solemnly.
"It's just a trip, there's no need to be so serious, and I can't guarantee that I can be of much help to your father." Mo Wangchen waved his hand. Now that Fang Han had spoken, how could he respond to this?
Turn a blind eye to things.
Hearing that Mo Wangchen was willing to go with him to Fang's house, Fang Han's face was filled with joy and he thanked him repeatedly.
"Without further delay, let's set off now." Mo Wangchen said.
Listening to Fang Han's description, Fang's father's condition has probably reached a very serious stage, and there is no way to delay it at all.