Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Master, it seems that I can only accomplish one thing. Refining elixirs or refining weapons! We are pressed for time and cannot stay here for too long."

"You are indeed liars. You deceived me back, and then you wanted me to let you have your way with me. It's too insidious. Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Master Tu Jin's expression immediately became very ugly. He stared at them, then broke away and was about to rush out.

The young man immediately ran over and helped him.

"You are too abominable. Master hates being deceived the most, yet you just use this method."

"Master, don't be like them, just drive them away."

Although the young man was very reluctant to let go of Xia Houle, he could only do his best to appease Master Tu Jin.

Master Tu Jin felt a little angry now, took a few breaths, and then cursed loudly. ??

"It's better for you, kid. None of these outsiders are good."

Fang Lin was helpless. He had just spoken out a reasonable request, but why was it not a good thing?

"Master, we just ask you to come back and elaborate. I can refine a holy elixir for you. How can the value of this holy elixir be inferior to your weapon refining? This is a fair trade."

Fang Lin was a little doubtful of his alchemy skills.

Xia Houle stopped Fang Lin at this time, and then stood up to persuade.

The little girl was young, beautiful, gentle and intellectual, and even Master Tu Jin was comforted and calmed down.

"The Liu family is numerous and powerful. Master should have noticed that although Master Fang is superb in alchemy, he is only an eight-star spiritual immortal and cannot defeat them!"

"Trash!" Master Tu Jin glanced at Fang Lin and confirmed that he only had the strength of an eight-star spiritual immortal.

Fang Lin was speechless. With all this, he had some doubts about this man's ability to refine weapons.

"Master is very powerful, but the Liu family still took away the mine. Isn't he also a waste?"

"You kid, you're seeing off guests, but you're missing!"

Master Tu Jin suppressed his anger

After staying, I waved my hand to drive away the guests.

Xia Houle rolled his eyes at Fang Lin, and then continued to persuade Master Tu Jin.

"Master, please be patient..."

After a lot of Xiahou Lexiao being moved by emotion and reasoning, Master Tu Jin finally nodded in agreement.

"Okay, you guys mainly go and grab a few boxes of top-grade crystal stones from the mine for me, and I'll help you refine the weapons!"

Fang Lin was immediately happy. It was impossible to snatch back the mine occupied by the Liu family, but it was possible to snatch back a few boxes of ore and use some brainpower.

"OK!"

"You help me refine the holy elixir, and I will use the spar on your magic weapon to create a top-level holy weapon for you! Your swords can at most withstand this level of forging."

"I have gold spar!"

Fang Lin took out his things.

"Hmph, you are a piece of rubbish. The most you can do is turn a high-level sword into a low-level holy weapon. Is this okay?"

Master Tu Jin glanced at Fang Lin and said confidently and calmly, it was not a lie at all.

Fang Lin could only nod in agreement, "You can do it this way. However, the holy pill may have to be delayed, unless you have the medicinal materials and a few golden immortals to protect me. You can see that I can't resist the catastrophe of the holy pill."

"Fart, if I can recruit a few golden immortals, do I still need you, a loser in the spirit fairy realm, to get the spar back for me?"

Master Tu Jin cursed angrily, but he didn't curse harshly.

Fang Lin was speechless.

Finally, after some haggling, Master Tu Jin waved his hand and asked the young man to find someone.

An eight-star true immortal old man, a nine-star true immortal middle-aged man, and a three-star golden immortal came to this dilapidated weapon refining shop.

Jinxian Shen

He was steady and confident, the head of a family, and he actually knew Murong Yunyang.

"Is this Brother Murong Yunyang? I am the head of the Zhang family..."

"Zhang Jinjin, Brother Zhang!"

Murong Yunyang didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and immediately became excited and stepped forward to shake hands with him.

Fang Lin was surprised. This was the first time he saw Murong Yunyang's friend in Yunzhou.

"Do you two know each other?"

I used to think that Murong Yunyang only had the name of the Murong family, but in fact he was not a member of the Murong family.

"We went on an adventure together in the Monster Forest before."

Murong Yunyang never failed to answer Fang Lin's questions when giving explanations.

Fang Lin nodded.

Murong Yunyang gave the introduction.

"Brother Zhang, this is Saint Master Fang Linfang, the alchemist worshiped by the Xiahou family."

Zhang Jinjin quickly reached out to Fang Lin and talked to Murong Yunyang with a smile.

"Back then, Yunyang went on an adventure with us in the Monster Forest incognito, and killed a group of real fairyland monster wolves, right?"

"That's right."

Murong Yunyang also smiled when he mentioned that year.

"It's just that I didn't expect that after so many years, the little girl would marry someone else, and that you would also give up the reputation of the Murong family and move away! Things in the world are unpredictable."

Fang Lin, Xia Houle and others were shocked to find out that there were so many stories about Murong Yunyang.

"There is no need to mention the past, we only have to do the things in front of us now!"

A look of pain appeared on Murong Yunyang's face, but he still remained calm and interrupted the topic.

Only then did Zhang Jinjin realize that Fang Lin and others knew nothing about Murong Yunyang's past, and that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, exposing Murong Yunyang's pain.

"Sorry, Yunyang, it's all my brother's fault!"

Murong Yunyang shook his head, not wanting to say more.

Fang Lin was also a man and understood Murong Yunyang, so he immediately changed the topic.

"What is Brother Zhang's cultivation level?"

"Three-Star Golden Immortal."

Zhang Jinjin treated Fang Lin, the alchemy master, with the same respect as most people.

Fang Lin was very satisfied with his attitude and his strength.

"Yes, this way our actions will be more certain."

"These two are the father and son of the Li family. The father is Li Shiren, and the son is Li Maoshan. I remember correctly, one is an eight-star true immortal, and the other is a nine-star true immortal?"

Master Tu Jin stood up and gave an explanation.

That pair of father and son, the father is a serious old man who is thin and stooped and looks sick, and the son is a middle-aged man who is fat but very tall and strong.

Fang Lin nodded, "I've met you two!"

"Saint Master, there is no need to be polite, just tell me if you have any orders!"

Li Shiren immediately showed the most sincere smile and raised his hand to meet Fang Lin. Sure enough, no master can be cold-faced to an alchemist.

Li Maoshan also raised his hands and looked at Fang Lin curiously.

Master Tu Jin was a little impatient.

"Okay, now that the experts are all here, it's time to discuss how to go to the mine to get my treasure back."

Fang Lin and others looked at him in shock.

"What's the problem? Jin Jing is my lifeblood and my treasure. Needless to say, the Li family and his son, Zhang Jinjin, your magic weapon still needs Jin Jing to refine it."

Zhang Jinjin did not refute and nodded heavily. "Yes, Senior Tu!"

Master Tu Jin was satisfied and looked at Fang Lin and others expectantly.

"Okay, let's go!"

Fang Lin was speechless. He had to plan everything, how could it be so easy?