If you can meet someone here who can do alchemy, and learn a set of exercises by yourself, it will be very beneficial for the future.

However, he has no talent and no foundation, and it is still unknown whether he can continue, and if not, he can only ask someone to do alchemy.

However, the price required in this way is not something that ordinary people can afford, and if you keep focusing on this, you are likely to become like these people, obsessed with the wealth in your hands, and become unwilling to touch the practice.

Or maybe there is no time to practice.

Fu Chengyang took a breath and suddenly felt a little pressured.

Let's see if Goldfinger can give him some Dan Dao opportunities.

If it doesn't work, it is not impossible for him to come to the door to ask for advice in person, Fu Chengyang thought about it and frowned, his brows were still affected, and the current situation did not get much better, so he could only let the spiritual power of the whole body run in the body, and gradually calm the chaotic spirit.

If Zhihai is shocked a few times like this, I'm afraid that I will go crazy if I don't die. Now that the fluctuation of my spiritual sea, I am afraid that there is no way to support other impacts.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I didn't expect to suffer many injuries along the way, it was all Zhihai who was suffering for himself.

After sitting in the room and resting for a while, there was a slight tremor on the ground under Leng Buding's feet, and then he regained his calm after dozens of seconds.

Fu Chengyang looked at the ground in front of him with some suspicion, he thought about it, then opened the door and walked out, the street was already chaotic, and there was a strong fluctuation in the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and it was quiet after a while.

Everyone stopped, and watched not far away, and the door of the guest room next to him had been opened, and out came a small child of half age.

The latter has no emotion on his face, and seems to be a machine that only knows how to obey orders.

The chaotic crowd at the bottom of the first issue was different, and as soon as the child came out, he glanced at his mouth very calmly in the distance, and moved, as if to say that it was like this again.

Fu Chengyang's heart moved, and he felt that it was necessary for him to get to know his neighbor.

"Hello. With a big smile on his face, he said to his next-door neighbor...... The child said.

The latter originally planned to turn around and enter the house, but when he heard this, his eyes just rolled a little, and his lifeless eyes stared at Fu Chengyang, if it was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would be stared at by this creepy eye.

Seeing that Fu Chengyang didn't mean to speak, the child walked straight to the room with his steps.

This little kid ......

Fu Chengyang took a deep breath and tried to convince himself not to have any conflict with the child, so he calmed down and asked him, "What's going on over there in the snow mountain?"

The child stopped and glanced at him, with a blank taste in his eyes.

"You're a businessman who just came here. He asked.

This kid is a little strange, Fu Chengyang secretly called the golden finger, and the other party's situation was exposed in front of him, and the Yuan Ying was very readily marked in the realm column, as for the life script, it was actually an unlocked state.

That is to say, the child in front of him will not know what will happen next, and everything he does is random and unknown, but following his golden finger, he will definitely summarize all the possibilities and predict them accurately.

There is no reason to be unclear about the condition of a child.

Fu Chengyang felt a little tricky, to a certain extent, getting the script of life is equivalent to holding a person's handle, in which he can get a good grasp of the official tricks, and he can be prosperous in this immortal cultivation world.

And in that person's life and numerology, it is actually displayed as a blank, which makes people a little confused, why the person who cultivates has no fortune about himself.

What does it mean to have a single cultivator?

Some people step into the threshold of cultivating immortals, but they are a broom star, and some people take medicine to pile up their physique, but they are passers-by who can't survive three episodes.

In any case, as long as it is a person, there will be numerology, which is the existence of heaven and no one can escape.

"Could it be that this kid is not a human at all?" Fu Chengyang silently recited in his heart, and he didn't say this sentence uninterestingly.

But if it's not a human, then what's it?

Speaking of which, I don't seem to have seen a decent demon race, and there are very few of this race, I don't know if Goldfinger will be as numerological as the boy in front of him when facing these inhuman things, so in this case, I want him to know the creature on the snowy mountain even more.

"I'm a businessman, and it's really the first time I've been here. Fu Chengyang did not shy away from telling the truth, after all, for him, concealing some of his whereabouts would provoke an investigation for no reason, and it was better to take the initiative to expose his identity, but to make them have no way to start.

After all, when I came all the way, I deliberately calculated that I had planned the route, and it was not so easy to really find out my whereabouts and the forces behind me.

The child still had no expression on his face, silently like a lifeless puppet.

Then he opened his mouth and said in a cold tone: "You are also here to die."

At this time, his tone rose a little stiffly for a moment, it seemed to be a question sentence, but he seemed to be a little unable to handle the feelings in it, and broke it into a declarative sentence.

Fu Chengyang smiled but did not speak.

"If he gets really angry, you'll all die, no exception. The child closed his eyes, as if he had anticipated something.

Fu Chengyang blinked, staring at the childish face of the child, he didn't expect the latter to be so calm, and he actually knew more than an adult, and he didn't seem to shy away from saying it.

What is the identity of this person who lives next door to him?

, "Are you a local?" Fu Chengyang turned his head and asked, at this moment, there was a faint vibration under his feet, and a more intense aura fluctuation broke out on the side of the snow mountain, this time it was really a bit strange, those aura was visibly spread with the naked eye, with a trace of black impurities, and instantly fell from the top of the snow mountain like rain.

"It won't be long before this small town of trade will die in this so-called accident," said the child, as he walked back, "but if you will come with us, there may be hope."

For the olive branch thrown by this seemingly inhuman child, Fu Chengyang rarely hesitated, it was obviously better to be alone.

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