Tianyu Alchemy Lord

"Don't worry, I'm not that boring, and I'm not that loud-mouthed."

Su Chen waved his hand and said.

"I know I know."

Fang Xian nodded quickly.

"The family is destroyed, and you are still living in Yaowang Valley?"

Su Chen asked.

"Well, Yaowang Valley is very big, and even my enemies don't know I'm still there. There are alchemy forces everywhere in Yaowang Valley, so I randomly found someone to take refuge with. They didn't know my origins, and they didn't pay much attention to me. I worked hard to lay a good foundation in alchemy, and also secretly studied the family inheritance, and finally ended up looking like a half-full bucket of water."

Fang Xian smiled bitterly, with a sense of self-deprecation.

Su Chen felt that it was extremely difficult for a person who was burdened with the hatred of genocide to maintain a pure mind and adhere to the principles he wanted to uphold.

If it were an ordinary person, their psychology might have been distorted long ago.

"Your level of alchemy is not half a bucket of water. It is at least equivalent to an intermediate alchemy sage."

Su Chen said.

"That's because of the family heritage."

Fang Xian shook his head and sighed: "My great-grandfather, grandfather, and father were all once high-level alchemy saints, and they were also the best among high-level alchemy saints. Unfortunately... everything was ruined."

Su Chen nodded slightly, thinking that when he competed with the Tong family's elixir pavilion for alchemy, the Tong family only sent a mid-level alchemy sage to fight. The eleven referees at that time were high-level alchemists, and the chief referee, Tang Dansheng, was considered to be the top figure among the high-level alchemists.

If Fang Xian's father and ancestors are all at the level of Tang Alchemy Sage, then Fang Xian's family can indeed be regarded as a top alchemy family.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

Fang Xian shook his head and stopped mentioning his sadness.

The two chatted for a while. Su Chen, who had never been in contact with anyone from Yaowang Valley before, was also a little curious and asked some things about Yaowang Valley.

While they were chatting, many warriors came one after another from all directions, and the number of people at the scene continued to increase sharply.

When Su Chen first came here, there were only a few hundred people here, but now there are more than a thousand people.

Looking at this posture, when the gap in the restriction is completely opened, there will be at least several thousand people here.

When there are more people, conflicts and conflicts also increase. The territory that had been divided up was constantly being taken advantage of by new arrivals, and various battles broke out.

However, these disturbances did not affect Su Chen.

First of all, Su Chen had already gained a certain prestige by beating up the six soul-stealing tigers and forcing the five blood-killing ghosts to give in. Secondly, people with a discerning eye may not be able to appreciate Su Chen's position.

When Fang Xian saw that Su Chen didn't ask him to leave, he sat in Su Chen's territory and did not leave.

Seeing Su Chen looking like an old god, Fang Xian was also curious in his heart. This Fellow Daoist Chen seems to be brave and foolhardy, but after getting in touch with him and listening to his conversation, it seems that he is not the kind of brainless person.

However, if this fellow Daoist Chen is really clear-headed, he should be able to see that this territory is not very good. What's more, he himself reminded him of this.

For a moment, Fang Xian was very conflicted. He wanted to go with Su Chen, and even vaguely regarded Su Chen as his partner in cooperation.

In this case, he naturally wanted to give Su Chen some advice.

But seeing Su Chen's indifferent expression, Fang Xian was a little unsure.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this piece of land is right opposite the forbidden entrance. It is a place that everyone wants to snatch. It is very dangerous. If you follow my words..."

Fang Xian stopped talking.

"I think it's pretty good here."

Su Chen smiled.

Seeing that Su Chen seemed confident, Fang Xian didn't know what to say for a moment. He paused and then said, "Did Fellow Daoist Chen pay attention to what I said about the alliance before?"

"Um."

Su Chen nodded, "The atmosphere is a bit weird, let's act according to circumstances."

Su Chen could see that Fang Xian wanted to be with him and hold his thigh. Perhaps in his opinion, his strength can already be regarded as a big leg.

If it were anyone else, Su Chen would naturally not agree.

But Su Chen didn't have any bad feelings towards Fang Xian, and he didn't refuse his approach.

While he was talking, Su Chen's face suddenly darkened, he suddenly stood up and walked to the side.

In the direction he was walking, there was only one person there, a short figure. If you didn't pay attention, you would think that this person was a half-grown child.

However, if you think about it for a moment, you will realize that it is impossible for children to appear in such a place. At this moment, this short figure was squatting there, not far from Su Chen, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Friend, are you in the wrong place?"

This is Su Chen's territory, and he will definitely not allow anyone to break in casually. What's more, this guy is sneaky and what he does is definitely not good.