Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

When Mu Anran found Fang Ling, he was squatting in front of the Luo River, like a homeless man.

"what's wrong with you?"

There was only Fang Ling's reflection on the river, and he turned his head to look again.

The dark human face was more obvious in daylight, and he turned his head.

The black figure poked at his storage bag, "I almost forgot that you are a poor ghost, didn't you let you live in Daorong Academy?"

"..."

"What? You were kicked out? Elder Chi Zhu doesn't recognize the old relationship?"

Fang Ling squeezed the hammer, unable to bear it any longer, "Why on earth do you know so much!"

"I told you, I'm Bai Xiaosheng, and I know everything about the world."

Fang Ling blushed, "You said that as long as I go to Daorong Academy, I can get news!"

Mu Anran was a little surprised, and asked him, "Is Lu Yanling still in Daorong College? If she's not there, you can go to the future disciple of Elder Chi Zhu. If she is, you can live and eat in Daorong College for nothing. When you leave, the clues will appear.”

It was well-founded, and Fang Ling couldn't help rekindling hope, and after a while he said in a low voice, "You'd better stop lying to me!"

When Fang Ling returned to Daorong Academy, the disciples who reported the letter were puzzled, "You..."

Fang Ling averted his eyes.

"I understand! Just wait a moment! I'll tell Elder Chi Zhu right now!"

Elder Chi Zhu welcomed Fang Ling again.

Mu Anran followed Fang Ling, observing Daorong Academy from a different angle.

He quickly found out that Lu Yanling had returned to Xuanfazong.

"Then go find the future disciple of Elder Chi Zhu." She said firmly, "You will get a windfall."

Fang Ling was a little dazed, his heroic and powerful face looked silly, "How do I know who his future disciple is?"

At that time, the black figure was lying on the reclining chair, his fingers split out, and he shook at him, "You don't understand, there are no secrets in the academy, and there are rumors everywhere, as long as you have the heart, you can find out."

It's a pity that Fang Ling is really not good at words, he thought it would be fine if he went to a crowded place and listened foolishly.

Obviously, no one would pay attention to him, instead the college spread his story.

It is said that Elder Chi Zhu has a relative who has settled down and stands in the corner like a pervert every day, peeping at people.

Even the person being voyeurized can guess with reason and evidence.

"It must be Yang Qianqian, who doesn't like Yang Qianqian's appearance?"

This made Fang Ling blushed, and fled the crowd without saying a word.
"You can't do this, why don't you ask Elder Chi Zhu directly?"

Fang Ling lives in Elder Chi Zhu's yard, but he rarely sees Elder Chi Zhu, he is always busy, several alchemists gather around a alchemy furnace, last time Elder Chi Zhu also took time to meet him.

Fang Ling didn't dare at all.

The black figure said again, "Then you go to Yang Qianqian, she will tell you."

Fang Ling was a little dazed, and it took him a while to say, "She must think I'm a pervert."

But the dark black figure said firmly, "No. I'm afraid you have forgotten that you are a Golden Core cultivator. Sometimes people will ignore this if you are too down-to-earth, but some smart people will never easily offend any promising people. "

Fang Ling was still hesitating.

Once you come into contact with this instrument repairer, you will find that his difficult appearance is completely false.

The black figure said softly, "It seems that your desire to explore the truth is not so strong."

This made Fang Ling stop hesitating, and this time he went straight through the crowd to find the legendary Yang Qianqian.

Yang Qianqian is a very kind female cultivator. She is beautiful, has exquisite features, and always has a soft expression, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Wearing a white dress, she stood beside the Wanrong Pool, and looked at Fang Ling tolerantly, "Senior, what do you want from this junior?"

Fang Ling was silent for a while, then asked, "I want to ask you something."

"What is it? It would be a great honor if I could help."

This made Fang Ling, who had been programmed all the time, a little stunned, and asked for a while, "Do you know who the future disciple of Elder Chi Zhu is?"

Yang Qianqian thought for a while, "If I remember correctly, it should be Senior Wan Changshan."

"Wan Changshan...where is he!"

Yang Qianqian said, "Senior Wan was originally a disciple of Daorong Academy. He is extremely talented, but he loves alchemy. For this reason, he rejected invitations from many sects and stayed in Daorong Academy."

"I heard that Elder Chi Zhu is very optimistic about him. Senior Wan lived with Elder Chi Zhu as soon as he was promoted to Foundation Establishment. As long as he opens the furnace this time, Elder Chi Zhu will accept him as a disciple."

Fang Ling's pupils dilated slightly.

He remembered that there were many alchemists around Elder Chi Zhu, but there was only one who established the foundation, and he always thought that was Elder Chi Zhu's apprentice.

Does that Bai Xiaosheng know about this?

Even though it was right in front of his eyes, it still made him guess, watching him being thrown around by a word it said.

Fang Ling didn't think much of it.

What he immediately thought was that there was a real person, so he could believe Bai Xiaosheng's words more.

Fang Ling was not good at words, but he solemnly thanked Yang Qianqian.

His reputation is so bad, Yang Qianqian still treats him no differently than he treats others.

This made Fang Ling not believe what Bai Xiaosheng said about her.

He felt that a person who could disregard gossip and look at people without prejudice was by no means a person who could not get along with.

Fang Ling took out the magic weapon he had practiced in the early years, "It's not a good thing, but it's enough for you to use until the foundation building period." He was silent, "If you don't like it, it doesn't matter whether you throw it away or sell it."

Yang Qianqian seemed a little taken aback, then smiled and thanked him, saying that she would cherish it.

Fang Ling locked onto the person, and the guy who called himself Bai Xiaosheng was a bit hateful, "Tsk tsk tsk, you won't be fooled by her too, right?"

Fang Ling ignored her, and one day saw Wan Changshan in the house through the open door.

The alchemy furnace was very hot, and the whole room radiated temperature, like a furnace radiating temperature to the outside, but Fang Ling was used to it.

At that time, Wan Changshan was concentrating around the alchemy furnace with an extremely concentrated expression, no matter whether it was the elder Chi Zhu or the apprentice, they couldn't get his attention away.

Fang Ling was slightly taken aback by this unfocused look.

Bai Xiaosheng floated over again, "Why don't you hurry in and ask him? After all, the truth is so close to you."

Fang Ling went back to the house silently, "He is making alchemy."

"So what? Can it compare to the hatred in your heart?"

Fang Ling interrupted it, and said without doubt, "Alchemy cannot be disturbed."

He apparently knew it from his friends.

One side is the cause of his friend's death, and the other side is the stranger who is making alchemy, Fang Ling neutralized it.

Enduring the brazen risk, Fang Ling waited in the yard abruptly, not going anywhere.

Finally, Wanchang Mountain was fired.

On the day the furnace was opened, there was a commotion in Wangzhi Mainland.

It was only because the pill attracted thunder disaster.

Wanchang Mountain only built a foundation, but it refined a heavenly grade elixir, which shocked the entire Wangzhi Continent.