As soon as Ling'er finished speaking, the coercion of Kang Bo's alchemy cultivator suddenly exerted pressure on Fu Shiyi. Fu Shiyi felt that he was about to be out of breath and groaned,
When Ling'er saw that it was almost done, he put down the tea cup. Kang Bo immediately put away the pressure on him:
"Sister Fu, if you don't like Wuling tea, other conditions will apply."
It seems that today,
Kang Bo and the two of them will not give up until they achieve their goals!
Fu Shiyi frowned slightly. Nowadays, I am a slave and I am a fish. Although he felt uncomfortable, he still said, "You should tell me what you want me to do first."
"Sister Fu, I knew you were a cheerful person." Ling'er laughed proudly, with a hint of expectation: "Sister Fu, what level of alchemist are you?"
Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment.
How did the other party know that she was an alchemist?
"Sister Fu, you underestimate Ling'er too much." Ling'er glared at Fu Shiyi: "Alchemists all have a unique scent of medicine. My sister has a very good nose. I don't know what level of alchemist my sister is. ?”
Now that it has been discovered.
Fu Shiyi no longer concealed anything, but after a change of heart, he still reserved his words: "I have just been promoted to the second level alchemy master a few years ago."
"Second level?"
The disappointment in Ling'er's eyes flashed away.
But he soon smiled again:
"According to your age, sister, the second level is pretty good. You must have extremely high alchemy talent. In a few years, you may be able to advance to the third level."
"Mild praise, miraculous praise."
Fu Shiyi smiled modestly and tentatively said:
"Fellow Taoist, do you want me to refine the third-level elixir for you?"
"Sister, why don't you call me Ling'er? You, a fellow Taoist, are too outsider."
Ling'er had a sad look on her face and sighed.
With an open and honest look:
"Sister Fu, I won't hide it from you. When we rescued you from the Green Flame Ghost King, we did have other motives. In fact, this is a good thing for you."
"Oh?" Fu Shi listened attentively.
"Sister Fu, I'm telling you the truth."
Linger said seriously:
"Our witch doctor clan has not been good at alchemy for generations. The clan has exhausted all its resources and managed to train a few alchemists, but the highest level is only third level. And there are only a few alchemists in our clan. Dozens of alchemy apprentices were also killed by the enemy in a battle thirty-six years ago, and even the alchemy secret manuals and all items related to alchemy were destroyed."
How could this be?
Fu Shiyi was a little stunned.
Like their Fu family, important secret books and techniques are stored in the Sutra Pavilion, which is an important place in the family. Unless the mountain gate is breached and the numerous formations of the Sutra Pavilion are broken, how can outsiders get close to it.
unless........
There is a traitor in the clan!
"I won't go into details."
The anger on Ling'er's face flashed away, and he continued:
"The alchemy master's alchemy apprentice was killed, and the alchemy books were destroyed. The alchemy skills of our witch doctor clan are equivalent to ending the inheritance. Originally, our witch doctor clan had no talent for this, but now more than thirty years have passed, and we are now capable of cultivating it. Create a few alchemy apprentices."
But.
Fu Shiyi was a little confused.
Although the secret book of alchemy is precious, it is not something that cannot be bought as long as you are willing to give up the flower spirit stone. How could this witch doctor family cut off the inheritance: "Fellow Taoist... Ling'er, you Wu Lingcheng Is there no place to sell alchemy secrets?"
Hear the words.
A strange look appeared on Ling'er's face, and then she chuckled:
"At first, Sister Fu, you said you lived in Caiyun Valley since you were a child. I didn't believe it at first, but now I do."
Under Ling'er's explanation.
Only then did Fu Shiyi roughly know that the Hundred Thousand Mountains were inhabited by ethnic groups. According to Ling'er, she didn't know how many races lived in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, because for thousands of years, they had all lived in peace. In their own field, they are neither able nor willing to communicate with other races, and are almost isolated from the world.
However.
all of these,
That changed in a sudden attack thirty-six years ago.
"Since the attack, we have tried to contact nearby races, but they encountered the same situation as us. They were suddenly attacked by a group of shadows in the middle of the night, and they came towards the alchemist. , this shadow is invisible, our city defense formation is like a fake to them, it is really incredible."
"Fortunately."
"This shadow has not appeared since that attack."
"But."
Ling'er's face showed a look of embarrassment:
"But there are not many elixirs in our clan's inventory. Over the past few decades, even though we have been extremely frugal, the elixirs are about to run out, especially the Foundation Establishment Pills. Without the Foundation Establishment Pills, the chance of success in Foundation Establishment is only Less than 20%, our inventory of foundation-building elixirs is gone, so..."
Linger looked at Fu Shiyi expectantly:
"So Sister Fu, as long as you train a third-level alchemist for us and ensure our supply of foundation-building pills during this period, we will try our best to fulfill your request, even if it is difficult. .”
It’s indeed a good idea!
Fu Shiyi was not persuaded by Ling'er. The other party first threatened him with absolute strength, and now he threw out bait. He obviously regarded himself as a turtle in the urn.
but.
Why did Ling'er dig out the bottom from the beginning?
Is she afraid that she will charge a lot of money?
"Sister Fu, you should feel my sincerity." Ling'er smiled and brushed the bracelet on her left hand with her right hand, and a dark scroll suddenly appeared: "Sister, it's your turn."
Ling'er threw the scroll into the air.
He muttered an unknown spell in his mouth, and suddenly a ball of black light burst out from the scroll.
Fu Shiyi felt the power of the soul from above. Thinking of a possibility, a chill ran down her spine. She was about to leave as soon as she thought about it, but her body was firmly fixed on the seat at this time. Fu Shiyi's face changed. Change:
"Fellow Daoist Ling, what do you mean at this time?"
"Sister Fu, look at you, you don't call me Ling'er anymore." Ling'er stopped reading and raised his chin towards the black scroll: "Sister Fu, I've told you everything about our Wu Lingcheng background. It's clear, you should express your feelings, don't you? Don't worry, this contract is clearly written on it. As long as you can train a third-level alchemist for our witch doctor clan, this contract will be automatically destroyed. Then Then you will be free!!"
"Contract? What contract?"
Fu Shiyi gritted his silver teeth secretly.
Sure enough, no one in this world will be nice to you for no reason.
She had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again! !
"Hey, Sister Fu, relax, look at you, you are sweating profusely." Ling'er pretended to wipe the cold sweat from Fu Shiyi's forehead, and his right eye was about to reach Fu Shiyi's eyebrows.
