Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 1786 Fang Shisheng's calculation
"That's right, what Junior Brother Shen said makes sense."

"We can try, this white monkey is so crazy, how can we not make it suffer?"

"That's right, get it to the Colosseum first, let it fight a few times before we talk."

After everyone discussed it, they no longer hesitated and walked towards the Colosseum.

Fang Shisheng didn't say much, but asked the red-faced disciple: "Junior brother Shen, where's the second uncle?"

"Second Martial Uncle?" The red-faced disciple thought about it for a while, "It seems that he is still practicing alchemy in seclusion."

"Okay, I understand." Fang Shisheng nodded, and said: "Don't play too much, and throw him into the alchemy furnace when the white monkey is almost dead."

"understand!"

"Haha, big brother, don't worry."

Everyone laughed.

Alchemy is not a rare thing for the Divine Beast Sect.

Because the land is vast and there are countless spiritual herbs and medicines growing here, refining the medicine pills has become a must.

Whether it is a disciple of the Divine Beast Sect or those monsters, they usually take some pills to improve their cultivation.

And the Second Martial Uncle they mentioned is in charge of the alchemy room.

Normally, Fang Shisheng had a good relationship with this second uncle, but this time the opening of the secret realm was operated by the second uncle himself.

Therefore, Fang Shisheng must establish a good relationship in advance.

When I came to the alchemy room, there were two disciples guarding it outside.

They all knew Fang Shisheng, and when they saw Fang Shisheng approaching, they all saluted: "Elder brother."

"When will master master finish alchemy?" Fang Shisheng nodded and asked.

"Oh, it's over, I'm collecting pills inside."

"Okay, then I'll go in and have a look." Fang Shisheng walked into the alchemy room.

The alchemy room is not big, there is only one alchemy furnace inside, and there is an old man next to the alchemy furnace.

Every time the old man took out a elixir from the elixir furnace, he would first put it on his nose and smell it, and then he would shake his head in regret, surprise, or disappointment.

It seems that the fineness of these elixirs made him a little dissatisfied.

"Uncle Master." Fang Shisheng greeted, "I'm back."

The old man raised his head and glanced at Fang Shisheng: "Oh, Shisheng, where is your master?"

"He asked me to come back first." Fang Shisheng replied, stepped forward, looked at the elixir in the old man's hand, and when he saw it, he suddenly showed horror: "Master, this, this is the elixir you refined. Flying Elixir?"

Feiling Pill can change a person's physique and talent, allowing an ordinary student to become a cultivation genius.

However, this kind of reason is a bit against the sky, and the collection of materials is not easy, even a top alchemist cannot easily refine it, and every time one is refined, it can definitely be sold at a sky-high price.

The old man's name is Pang Wenzhong, and he has been obsessed with alchemy all his life. More than half of the elixirs in the entire Divine Beast Sect are refined by him.

After hearing Fang Shisheng's words, Pang Wenzhong sighed, shook his head and said: "This kind of elixir does look like a flying panacea, but its effect is probably only one percent of the real panacea. Hey, this is refined. It took seven to seven days and 49 days, but I didn’t expect to refine only these few defective products.”

Fang Shisheng heard the words, and quickly praised: "Uncle, don't be humble, there are not many people in the world who can refine this kind of defective product, you are too modest."

"Hey..." Pang Wenzhong sighed: "Yes, alchemy has completely declined now. Everyone only pursues cultivation, but forgets to pursue alchemy. The whole world is too eager for quick success."

"In this life, if I can see someone refining a real flying spirit pill, I will die without regret."

While talking, Pang Wenzhong collected the pills and asked, "By the way, what's the matter with you?"

"Uncle Master, it's like this." Fang Shisheng hurriedly told Taoist Qingxu to send him back to prepare for the Mystic Beast Realm.

Pang Wenzhong nodded: "Oh, that's it, OK, I'll start preparing immediately and start to arrange it in the open place of the mythical beast realm."

"One more thing." Fang Shisheng hesitated for a moment, as if hesitating.

Pang Wenzhong said: "There is something to say."

"In this way, Taoist Qingxu met a young man in Cangyang City this time. He is about the same age as me, but his cultivation level doesn't seem to be weak. Master doesn't know why, but he said that he is a rare genius in a thousand years. We must invite him to participate in our mythical beast realm."

"What?" Pang Wenzhong was surprised: "Our Divine Beast Sect has never invited outsiders to participate in the exploration of the mysterious realm of divine beasts. What does Qing Xu mean?"

Because there are many treasures in the Mysterious Beast Realm, how could the Divine Beast Sect be willing to give the treasures to other people.

Therefore, every time the secret realm is opened, the Divine Beast Sect is almost done in secret, and never allows foreign disciples to participate.

This time, Taoist Qingxu not only invited others, but also accompanied him in person. This did not break the rules of the Divine Beast Sect, but also made the Divine Beast Sect shameful.

However, Pang Wenzhong is not a brainless person, he quickly calmed down: "No, Qingxu is not such a person who doesn't understand the rules. Is it possible that there is something special about that young man?"

The corners of Fang Shisheng's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything about Ye Tian's subjugation of the Demon King Turtle, but said disdainfully: "I don't know, that person doesn't seem to have any special qualities other than some cultivation, but , he seems to have a good relationship with the city master of Cangyang City, and Cangyang City has connections with Jiuchongtian, could it be that Master wants to take this opportunity to please Cangyang City so as to achieve the purpose of connecting with Jiuchongtian?"

"Fart!" After hearing this, Pang Wenzhong was furious.

The relationship between their Divine Beast Sect and Jiu Chongtian is not good.

At the beginning, Jiu Chongtian vigorously strangled the monsters, and even killed many disciples of the Divine Beast Sect. This caused heavy losses to the Divine Beast Sect. It took hundreds of years to recover before it regained its current vitality.

Although the Divine Beast Sect is not considered a first-class sect now, at least it has settled down.

But now, if Taoist Qingxu wants to get involved with Jiuchongtian again, it may cause public outrage.

"Hmph, this old bastard Qing Xu has been the head of the sect for a long time, and he doesn't pay attention to us brothers and sisters anymore. When he comes back, I will question him carefully." Pang Wenzhong was a little annoyed, and his beard also raised One up.

Fang Shisheng quickly comforted: "Uncle, you don't have to be angry, I think this matter is just wishful thinking of the master. At that time, if that young man dies in the mysterious realm of the beast, not only..."

Fang Shisheng stopped after he had only spoken half of the sentence.

Pang Wenzhong was taken aback for a moment, unable to understand.

As long as the person brought by Taoist Qingxu dies in the mysterious realm of the beast, he will be unnoticed, not to mention trying to please Cangyang City or even Jiuchongtian. At that time, it would be good if they don't trouble Taoist Qingxu.

"Well, I see." Pang Wenzhong nodded, indicating that he knew it: "Okay, you go back and rest first, I will discuss these matters with other brothers."

"Yes." Fang Shisheng nodded and backed out.

Pang Wenzhong sighed: "Hey, Qingxu, it seems that you are really old-fashioned. You have forgotten the catastrophe of thousands of years ago. Hmph, our Divine Beast Sect, but the enmity with Jiuchongtian is irreconcilable. !"

(End of this chapter)