Chapter 704: The Alluring Alchemist, the Mysterious Old Man

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However, it is said that the Qingtian Restaurant in Kaitai City is agitated because of the past deeds of Qing Emperor Fang Qing. Many experts have received a lot of news, which are major events in Fengyun World in recent months, making many people worried.

At this moment, Fang Buqi and others of the Fang family also received a lot of news, which made them excited and worried for no reason behind the Qingtian Restaurant. They were all worried about the news they had just received.

"Qing'er has gained such a great reputation in the outside world. It's simply unbelievable. This kid is really not a creature of the pond. Now he has soared into the sky. Very good. Our family is prosperous!"

Fang Busan's face was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of surprises. The news he had just received made him unable to speak for a long time. Now that he realized it, his heart was beating rapidly.

"You are so excited! Didn't you hear? Qing'er was taken advantage of by some master from Guanghan Palace and fell into danger. No news has come out yet. I wonder what happened to him? Can he avoid this disaster?"

Fang Buqi glared at the excited Fang Busan, his face full of worry and helplessness. Their cultivation level was really low and pitiful, and they could not give Fang Qing any help.

"Third brother, you are worrying too much. Qing'er is not an ordinary person. Think about it, when has he not survived a near-death encounter and made great progress in his cultivation?"

"He was blessed by luck and had great opportunities. How could he die so easily? Have you forgotten Mr. Zhuge's words?" Fang Busan opened his mouth to persuade Fang Buqi, but he didn't have much worry.

He is not a heartless person, but has some knowledge. He has stayed in Qingtian Restaurant for the longest time and has seen many things. He is no longer the same as before. He has begun to be far-sighted, rich in the city, and handles things with ease. It seems that Extremely sophisticated.

Fang Buqi nodded. It wasn't that he didn't know what Mr. Zhuge said, but he was too worried about Fang Qing. He was confused and didn't think about this.

At this moment, in a bustling street in Kaitai City, there is an antique shop full of inexplicable atmosphere. This is the Bailian Pavilion of the Fang family. It is a famous elixir shop in Kaitai City, no less than the previous Danding Pavilion. How much, even, far surpasses Danding Pavilion in terms of influence.

Bailian Pavilion is overcrowded every day. There are many monks who come to Bailian Pavilion to buy elixirs and entrust elixirs to be made. They are all handsome monks in the Tongmai Realm, the Opening Realm, and the Martial Appearance Realm.

Some Yuxu Realm monks rarely come here because, in addition to the high quality and large quantity of elixirs in Bailian Pavilion, they can only sell peak yellow-level middle-level elixirs for the time being. The alluring alchemist is only a middle-level yellow-level elixir. division.

"Uncle Buhui, I am a good friend of Gongsun Zhengyun. That guy is temporarily unable to move due to excessive cultivation, so he entrusted me to ask Miss Fang to refine some healing elixirs."

"This matter needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. Please make it easier for Uncle Buhui. Don't worry, Xu Ling will definitely satisfy Uncle Buhui. Please be accommodating and let me meet Miss Fang."

A young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old stood in front of the counter and bowed slightly to Fang Buhui behind the counter. His polite attitude was beyond mention, he was as respectful as he could be.

"Xiao Xu, it's not that Uncle Buhui is unreasonable. It's just that your friends have been injured in the past three days. Even if my aunt has three heads and six arms, how many pills can she refine for you?"

"If you have any questions, just tell me. You are also the 'Bai Lian Jin Card Guest' of my Bai Lian Pavilion. Can Uncle Buhui not take care of you? There is no need to spend so much money to buy elixirs."

Fang Buhui looked at the young master Xu Ling with a half-smile, and when he spoke like this, he vaguely revealed Xu Ling's true purpose.

"Xu Ling, what the hell are you... uh, sorry, Uncle Buhui, Xu Ling is so shameless. When did I practice too much? It was just a plot by a wild dog. It's not worth mentioning. This This guy has bad intentions, don’t believe him if you don’t regret it.”

At the door of the Bailian Pavilion sales hall, a young man squeezed in. He spoke to Xu Ling angrily, and then explained his situation, which made Xu Ling laugh. This was Gongsun Zhengyun, a genius from the Gongsun family in Kaitai City. .

As the Fang family established a firm foothold in Kaitai City, and as Bailian Pavilion became famous and famous, many large and small forces in Kaitai City began to get close to the Fang family.

Especially after Li Mu, the city lord, formed the Kaitai Alliance in Fang Qing's name, the Fang family's status skyrocketed.

In the past, the large and small forces that were very unpopular with the rising Fang family no longer secretly targeted the Fang family. This was something Fang Qing could not have expected.

"My fellow Taoists, what are you here for? If you don't want to buy the elixir, please make way. Will I and the others wait for you to chat until dark?"

In the crowd, some old guys who were at the peak of the Kaikai Realm and the fourth and fifth heavens of the Martial Phase Realm seemed to be impatient. One of them, an old man who was at the peak of the fourth and fifth heavens of the Martial Phase Realm, spoke up.

"Please wait and talk to me about the matter of the two nephews later. For the time being, let the seniors buy the elixirs."

Fang Buhui immediately spoke to Xu Ling and Gongsun Zhengyun, and he bowed slightly and apologized to many old guys in the crowd, calmly and calmly.

Soon, Bailian Pavilion resumed its extremely prosperous business. Many pills were sold by Fang Buhui and others, and the harvest was very fruitful.

Although the elixirs in Bailian Pavilion are low-grade, my aunt Fang Xiaomiao, in order to keep refining the elixirs, refines each batch of elixirs extremely carefully.

She followed Fang Qing's teachings that day: work steadily, not be eager for quick success, and aim to hone her alchemy skills. Therefore, the Fang family's Bailian Pavilion has never sold any inferior elixirs, giving Bailian Pavilion an excellent reputation.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry. All the elixirs today are sold out. I can only ask you to come back tomorrow to buy elixirs. Our commissions will continue as usual. You can entrust elixirs."

Fang Buhui saluted to the crowd and told Bailian Pavilion that all the elixirs were sold out today, which made many people in the crowd unwilling and showed no signs of impatience. Many people even nodded and stepped forward to proceed. Commissioned to make alchemy.

In the crowd, an old man in green showed a surprised expression. He didn't know what method he used, but he sensed the situation of the elixir from an eighth-level cultivator in the Opening Realm, which made him nod.

After all the monks who commissioned the alchemy had left one after another, there were still more than a dozen young people left in the Bailian Pavilion sales hall. It was not known what else they wanted to do.

"Uncle No Regret, Uncle Bu Wai, you two, take a look at this."

A young man reacted the fastest and walked up to the counter. With excitement, he took out a red cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Fang Buhui. He waited for Fang Buhui's appraisal with pride.

Fang Buhui glanced at the young man and immediately opened the red cloth bag, his eyes full of surprise and satisfaction. It was a fiery red elixir, or a low-grade fire jade ginseng of the Xuan Order. The ginseng was over a thousand years old and had a fragrant fragrance. It's tangy to the nostrils, and the fire-attribute aura is rich and extraordinary.

"You plan to refine the elixir? It's just..."

Fang Buhui asked as usual. He actually knew what this young man was thinking. He was not here to entrust the refining of the elixir, but to do what he wanted, hoping to make his sister-in-law Fang Xiaomiao look at him differently.

"No, no, I heard that Qingcheng Alchemist's alchemy level has improved recently, so I found this elixir for Miss Fang to practice with. I have no other intention, hehehe."

The young man's sincerity made other young people around him curl their lips. There is really no new idea. You are still using the tricks that young men disdain to use. It's strange that Fang Buhui can accept your elixir.

Sure enough, Fang Buhui smiled. He looked at the young man kindly, wrapped the red cloth and handed it to the young man: "This elixir is too precious. My nephew should keep it first, and wait until my niece's alchemy level is reached." After being promoted, I can make elixirs for my nephew."

Many young people here had such expressions. They looked at that young man with disdain. You are new here. I wonder how many mysterious elixirs Bailian Pavilion has collected in recent months. That amount is scary to death. you.

The old man looked at everything in front of him indifferently. He looked around for a week and shook his head. In an instant, he saw the true thoughts of these young people. They were not entrusting the alchemist here to make elixirs and make medicines. Instead, they were gentle ladies and gentlemen. , The drunkard’s intention is not to drink.

Afterwards, Fang Buhui started to clean up the counter and ignored the young people who were drunk and not interested in drinking. You know, my sister-in-law Fang Xiaomiao was not a good-tempered person.

If she was angry, it would alarm the two people in power in the Fang family. Fang Buhui also doted on Fang Xiaomiao. How could he let these young people disturb Fang Xiaomiao? By cleaning up the counter, he was telling those young people: You Let's go. Today, Bailian Pavilion is closed.

Many young people were greatly disappointed. They once again lost the opportunity to meet Fang Xiaomiao. They did not dare to complain and left one by one in disappointment. The old man shook his head. Then, the old man moved and moved towards the counter of Bailian Pavilion. go.

"Senior, today's elixirs have been sold out. If you want to entrust elixirs to be made, you can...?"

Fang Buhui was the first to speak. His eyes were focused. The moment the old man appeared, he felt an indescribable meaning.

Moreover, he had not noticed this old man before. Where he was just now and when he came in, Fang Bugui and the other two did not notice it at all. It was as if he had never been in Bailian Pavilion before, and no one noticed him. existence, this is no small matter.

"Fellow Taoist, I am indeed here to look for elixirs, and I do want to commission alchemy refining. I just don't know if there are any elixirs left in your pavilion? What level of elixir refining commission can I accept?"

The old man in green clothes walked to the counter and took a deep look at Fang Buhui, with some surprise and admiration deep in his eyes.

He instantly saw the huge potential that Fang Buhui had, and felt the abyss and sea of ​​hidden energy in Fang Buhui's body. However, Fang Buhui's cultivation level was too low to stimulate that energy.

This is because, before Fang Qing left Kaitai City, he gave Fang Buhui a bag of earth stone milk. It was an unusual earth stone milk. He secretly incorporated a drop of his original blood essence into it, causing the earth stone milk to be produced. It has made unimaginable changes, and it is no small feat to be able to enhance and improve the monk's physique, potential, etc.

"Senior, please forgive me, Bailian Pavilion really has no elixirs to sell. We can only accept the entrustment of middle-grade elixirs at the Huang level. I wonder what level of elixirs senior needs?" Fang Buhui suppressed the inexplicable feeling in his heart and spoke. Explained to the old man.

"Well, the elixir I need is of a high grade. To be honest, I am also an alchemist. I have been traveling for a long time and can't find my home. I don't want to go back. Therefore, I want to give it to you. I’m looking for a job in Bailian Pavilion, what do you think of my little Taoist friend?”

The old man nodded and revealed his purpose. Fang Buhui's eyes were solemn and surprised, and he was also deeply wary. The old man's cultivation level was not very high. He was at the first level of Wuxiang Realm, but he was full of uncertainty. With a mysterious aura, Fang Buhui secretly encouraged him to be wary of the mysterious old man.

"Senior, our Bailian Pavilion has no intention of recruiting alchemists for the time being. If we have such plans in the future, it will not be too late for senior to come again."

Fang Buhui spoke, and he was extremely defensive of the old man. He didn't know what the old man meant, and he couldn't see through the old man's true thoughts, so he immediately declined the old man's statement.

"Don't worry, little fellow Taoist. I have no ill intentions. I'm just curious about Bailian Pavilion. Besides, I didn't lie. I am indeed an alchemist, and I have some cause and effect with fellow Taoist Fang in your pavilion. After all, we are really... There is a big connection.”

The old man looked at Fang Buhui with a half-smile, and said these incomprehensible words, which made Fang Buhui's heart move. He thought of his son Fang Qing, and he guessed whether this mysterious old man might have been befriended by Fang Qing outside. Oh my friend.

"Senior, do you know Fang Qing?"

Fang Buhui couldn't make up his mind. The old man's words involved his son Fang Qing. His attitude couldn't be too repellent, so he immediately mentioned Fang Qing's name, wanting to test the old man.

"Well, my little fellow Taoist is indeed extraordinary. He is one of the top geniuses in the world. His strategies, methods, and combat prowess are all top-notch."

The old man said these words again. He did not deny or give a definite response to Fang Buhui. His words were full of wisdom, which made Fang Buhui eliminate a lot of his defensiveness. This was coming from his heart and inexplicably.

"this......?"

Fang Buhui couldn't make up his mind. He didn't know how to deal with this matter. He couldn't see through the old man's true thoughts and found out the old man's hidden purpose. He felt embarrassed for the first time.

"Uncle Buhui, please invite senior to come in and talk. We can't entertain friends of our youth in the hall, right?"

Suddenly, a pretty girl stood in the corner of Bailian Pavilion. She was wearing white clothes and a white skirt. She had an elegant manner, a pretty face and a look of strangeness and uncertainty in her beautiful eyes. It was Fang, the little aunt of the Fang family. Seedlings.

The old man looked sideways and nodded, as if he had already discovered the girl. There was no surprise. He looked at Fang Buhui, waiting for Fang Buhui's response.

"Since senior is Fang Qing's friend, please invite senior to come in and talk."

Fang Buhui's eyes were full of surprise and confusion. He glanced at his little niece who was standing pretty, and did not object to Fang Xiaomiao's actions. He immediately bowed slightly to the old man and invited him in to talk.

The old man followed Fang Buhui to the back of Bailian Pavilion and entered the small living room of Bailian Pavilion. The guests and hosts were seated. Fang Xiaomiao poured tea in person and entertained the old man with Ming ginseng tea. Fang Buhui was even more surprised. In his heart I am puzzled. Could it be that Fang Xiaomiao knows this mysterious old man?

"Senior please!"

Fang Xiaomiao looked at the old man calmly and generously, without any restraint. She was like a goddess descending into the world, and her words and deeds were like a general's, which made the old man nod.

"Good tea! This tea is made from Minghuangcao and stir-fried with yellow ginseng root. It should be meant to enlighten one's mind and nature, right?"

The old man just took a sip of the bright yellow tea and immediately revealed the special smell in the tea, which surprised Fang Buhui. They had entertained many masters with Mingshen tea. At the Kaitai Alliance Conference, this tea was widely used , is loved by many monks, but few can tell about the special vegetation used to make tea.

"Dare you ask me your senior's name?" Fang Buhui asked the old man's name.

"I, Mu Yunyan, was born as a casual cultivator."

The old man glanced at Fang Buhui and said his name, which filled Fang Xiaomiao's beautiful big eyes with strangeness. Her delicate hands trembled slightly, as if she was shocked by the name Mu Yunyan.

Fang Buhui didn't seem to notice anything strange about Fang Xiaomiao. He nodded and remembered the old man's name. The old man glanced at Fang Xiaomiao intentionally or unintentionally, and showed a more mysterious smile.

"Senior Mu, you just said that you want to find a job in our Bailian Pavilion. I wonder what level your alchemy skills have reached?"

Fang Buhui was a little careless and still didn't notice the difference between the old man and Fang Xiaomiao. He told what Mu Changqing had said before and started talking to Mu Changqing about the matter.

"I am able to refine the best yellow-level elixirs. I wonder if my little Taoist friend's Bailian Pavilion needs my help?" Mu Yunyan said with a smile.

"Xiao Miao, what do you think?"

Fang Buhui didn't answer Mu Changqing's words immediately. He turned to look at Fang Xiaomiao who didn't know what he was thinking, and wanted to ask Fang Xiaomiao for his opinion.

"Uncle Buhui, since the senior is a top-level alchemist of the Huang rank, our Bailian Pavilion certainly needs the help of the senior. It is our honor that Senior Mu can come to our Bailian Pavilion to refine alchemy."

Fang Xiaomiao was uncharacteristically speaking, and she spoke in a meaningful way, which made Fang Buhui feel a little weird. Something was wrong with Fang Xiaomiao today. Could it be because of Fang Qing?

It's very possible that that little bastard walked away and handed over such a big deal in Bailian Pavilion to a girl. When the girl was tired, she would mutter a few words from time to time and blame Fang Qing, that little bastard.

The old man looked at Fang Xiaomiao with a smile, his eyes full of admiration. Based on his experience, he could see that Fang Xiaomiao's physique was extraordinary, which made him even more curious about the Fang family and Bailian Pavilion.

"Well, let's ask Senior Mu to give me some advice on this little niece. As for Senior's reward, how about ten low-grade spiritual stones per month?"

Fang Buhui looked at Fang Xiaomiao and decided on the reward for Mu Yunyan. Fang Xiaomiao nodded without saying anything more.