The gazes from all directions are not what we are determined to capture, but what we are trying to avoid.
When the young man in red was at a loss, he suddenly saw a man waving to him on the second floor. The same redwood was worn by that man in an extremely unrestrained manner.
After confirming that the cultivators had no interest in him, the young man flew forward. Perhaps due to the elixir's transformation, he still carried a faint fragrance.
"Hello." Fang Shan was particularly enthusiastic.
Since he has awakened, it is no longer suitable for consumption. However, the boy is born with a talent for identifying medicinal materials and refining pills. With him in charge of the furnace, there is no need to run around to pill shops to buy pills in the future.
The boy lowered his head shyly. This was the first person since he was born who hadn't shown any disdain. After greeting him, he was dazzled by Fang Shan's smile and couldn't help but say, "You're such a good person."
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere around them changed significantly.
In the silence, the old monk at the table in the back clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, it's so sad that you can't distinguish right from wrong, good from evil."
When a divine being takes form, it carries a certain pride in its bones. The young man instinctively wanted to escape from the furnace, but now that he was out of danger, his true nature emerged. He snorted coldly at the monk, "To judge others presumptuously is ignorant!"
The Demon Lord, enjoying the excitement, played with his cup and teased, "Monk, they say Buddhists have a keen eye. I think this young man is quite good, with extraordinary talent. You're clearly just jealous."
The Demon Lord felt happy to see these self-righteous monks being silenced.
The boy was grateful to him for speaking up for him and said from the bottom of his heart, "You are a good person too."
Demon Lord: “…”
He took back what he had just said. What the monk said was light. It was not that he could not distinguish between good and evil, it was clearly that he was blind!
Fang Shan coughed lightly and said, "The competition isn't over yet, so you'd better focus on the field."
Du Xuan also said: "Don't affect the alchemist's condition."
With the previous elixir's enlightenment, the subsequent competition should have been dull, but everyone's interest grew instead. Most of the cultivators who came here didn't have the same concerns as Du Xuan and the Demon Lord, who were focused on recruiting alchemists. Many of them were independent cultivators, and a useful elixir was much more important than an alchemist.
As for this elixir that has already taken shape... at first they were just disgusted and a little bit afraid, but now they are frowning with worry.
He has poor eyesight and a weak brain, so it would be difficult for him to be a guard at the entrance of a cave.
The alchemist who had previously made the elixir had walked off the stage in despair. There was no doubt that he would be the champion of this alchemy conference, but he would be the most unpopular champion.
Du Xuan walked over leisurely. Nothing could touch people's hearts more than sending warmth at this time.
If this alchemist is willing to join the Tianji Sect, he can open up his own Danfeng in the future to make up for the shortcomings of the Tianji Sect in alchemy.
The Demon Lord sneered, how could he get what he wanted? He rushed away before Du Xuan arrived.
The young man was puzzled and asked Fang Shan, "When it comes to future achievements, no one can surpass me. Why would they choose to go far away?"
Fang Shan rarely refrained from the bold gesture of downing the entire glass. He took a sip of his wine and said seriously, "You have to remember, in this world, only heroes can appreciate each other. There are many more ignorant people who can't recognize the real talent."
The boy suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."
The Purple Dragon Beast couldn't bear to listen any longer and found an excuse to leave early.
Du Xuan was in a stalemate with the Demon Lord, looking for an opportunity to make a move. He ran into the Purple Dragon Divine Beast at the stairs and was surprised: "Leaving now?"
The purple dragon beast smirked, "Something happened on the island."
Du Xuan understood: "I'll take you there."
He left with an excuse.
The young man was completely unaware that all these abnormalities had anything to do with him. He was still chatting with Fang Shan. When it came to the matter of names, the young man was quite hesitant.
Fang Shan: "I can lend you my name."
"borrow?"
Fang Shan pointed at himself and said, "Huangfu Aoshan." He then introduced Wei Sushen as "Xiong Batian."
After saying that, he paused for a moment and said, "Why don't you just call yourself Tianshan?"
Wei Sushen found it strange, as usually this method of taking one character from each character in a name was only used for offspring.
The boy blinked, and Fang Shan reconsidered: "That doesn't sound very nice, so I'll just call him Tianxuan."
The boy liked the new name very much: "Why not Xuantian?"
Fang Shan: "This name is disrespectful to Tiandao. What if Tiandao isn't well-educated and thinks your name is Che Gantian?"
The young man was surprised and pointed at Wei Sushen: "Then why is he called Batian?"
Fang Shan: "Thick skin, so lightning won't kill you."
Wei Sushen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Fang Shan, who seemed unsure. He took out a bag of spirit stones and handed it to the boy, "These are for buying medicinal herbs. Let's practice first. You can send the pills over, and we'll help you experience their properties for free."
The boy was so moved that his eyes were filled with tears.
Fang Shan: "Don't worry about the medicine being problematic. We are holy weapons and cannot be killed by poison."
The boy wiped away his tears and felt a sense of closeness in his heart.
Fang Shan: "Remember, send the refined medicine to Tianyue Inn and you will be paid according to the market price."
The young man quickly shook his head: "You've been so kind to me, how can I ask for anything in return?"
Fang Shan: "Time is precious. Since you have a talent for alchemy, don't waste it."
The young man nodded heavily, looking back every few steps. The guard at the door, after receiving a hint from the elder of Dan Pavilion, urged him to leave.
Fang Shan watched him leave with a look of relief until he could no longer see the young man. Then he turned to Wei Sushen and said, "The elixir has been found."
At the door.
Du Xuan and the Purple Dragon beast were talking in the corner when they saw the young man muttering to himself: "I must work hard to refine medicine, repay my benefactor in the future, and make those who look down on me regret it!"
"young people."
The boy paused and looked back at the source of the sound.
Du Xuan: "To walk in the world of cultivation, one must not only have a name, but also a Taoist name."
The boy frowned.
Du Xuan: "I am not talented, but I have a Taoist name that suits you very well."
Boy: "Tell me about it."
Du Xuan said slowly: "Pills."
The Purple Dragon Divine Beast nodded in agreement: "Master Yaowan, not bad."
The young man was delighted by the word "Master" at the end. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I am the incarnation of the elixir. This name is quite fitting."
After he walked away, the Purple Dragon Beast sighed and said, "We should give him a surname."
Du Xuan continued, "I think the surname 'Chi' is quite suitable."
If you are sold and still help count the money, you will be finished sooner or later.
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Although Fang Shan is very good at cheating people, he is also very good at judging people.
The boy, no, he should be called Tianxuan, has an innate talent in alchemy. This talent even surpasses that of a host that Fang Shan once led.
“When God opens a door, he will inevitably close a window.”
Fang Shan was holding a small pill in his hand in a daze. The pill was of high-grade quality and quite extraordinary, but there were two words engraved on the pill: Pill Master.
In the world of cultivation, there are many weapon-refining masters or alchemists who mark their names on their finished products. Tianxuan has not yet made a name for himself, but he has obviously become arrogant.
At night, Wei Sushen was concentrating on taking drugs, when suddenly the tip of his ear twitched and Fang Shan sniffed.
The smell of blood, with a faint medicinal aroma.
Fang Shan's eyes tightened, and the next moment, a figure rushed in: "Run!"
Tianxuan's clothes were now completely red, but it was stained with blood.
Fang Shan didn't ask anything. He immediately rushed out with him, flying a distance away. "What happened?"
Tianxuan gritted his teeth and said, "Some cultivators came from somewhere and said they died after taking my medicine."
Isn't this a blatant frame-up? He sold most of his medicine to Fang Shan, and the only medicines circulating in the market were the most common body-building pills.
Fang Shan said "Oh" and asked again: "Why should I run away?"
This time Tianxuan did not answer, but looked at him meaningfully.
Wei Sushen said quietly, "At the Alchemist Conference, I'm afraid everyone thinks you and him are in cahoots."
Fang Shan corrected him, "It wasn't me, it was us." Then he changed the subject, "Maybe they wanted to capture you and refine you again."
Tianxuan thought of something and looked grim.
Fang Shan said calmly, "For some reasons, some big families won't recruit you..."
"Some reason?"
Fang Shan waved his hand, a hint of embarrassment in his eyes: "This is not important, but although they are all transformed, the sacred weapon is a war weapon, and the elixir is a treasure trove."
Since they can't be used for their own purposes, some forces would consider capturing them, cutting their flesh and bleeding them, and using them to improve their cultivation. Most of the cultivators at the alchemy conference were independent cultivators, and they had little interest in Tianxuan. However, for some old monsters eager to break through, it was a different story.
Wei Sushen sensed several powerful auras chasing after him: "Since you dare to come, you must have reached a consensus."
In non-war times, Fang Shan and Wei Sushen cannot play a big role and will not be dealt with by major forces, but the elixir is different. Eating it may help to improve one's realm.
"A bunch of bastards." Tianxuan cursed inwardly.
Fang Shan's lips curled up, and he was actually in the mood to make a few jokes: "To be able to escape from such a heavy encirclement, you have great ability."
Tianxuan: "A man in green clothes helped me buy some time."
"Du Xuan?" Fang Shan was slightly stunned. He could understand that Du Xuan was a good person, but the Tianji Sect would not rashly intervene in such a struggle between forces.
Tianxuan was already a little exhausted: "What should we do now?"
Fang Shan suppressed his smile and said solemnly, "Split the troops into two groups. You and him go south, and I'll distract the enemy."
Tianxuan was stunned for a moment. Wei Sushen was about to speak when Fang Shan said, "He won't be able to hold on for long. Besides, don't forget that the focus now is to help you break through."
When you are being chased all the time, it is good enough if you don't die, let alone break through.
Wei Sushen: "How much of your strength can you really exert?"
"It's similar to the host. Staying alive is not a problem."
In each world, the difference in strength between the system and the host is not too great. Fang Shan frowned: "If we drag it out any longer, it will not benefit anyone."
Wei Sushen: "Work together to kill the person coming."
Fang Shan said coldly, "Don't forget our purpose. Since we are in a partnership, I will do everything in my power to protect you."
Wei Sushen was stunned.
Fang Shan whispered in his ear, "The first two tasks have been completed. This is the last one. If you break through in time, we can leave this world immediately."
At the end, she gently squeezed his wrist and said, "I believe you."
Wei Sushen took a deep breath: "Wait for me."
Under the cover of night, Fang Shan waited until they flew some distance before fleeing in another direction.
They were all wearing red clothes, and he was acting alone, so the people chasing him subconsciously mistook Fang Shan for Tianxuan.
Among the towering mountains and steep cliffs, dangerous peaks stood tall. Fang Shan stood on the exposed rocks of the cliff, looking at the wilderness in the distance, and did not continue to run away.
The pursuers stopped behind him, thinking that he had given up resistance in despair.
Fang Shan smiled and turned his back to them, his clothes glaring red.
He did not lie to Wei Sushen. His strength was not enough to deal with these people, but if his strength was not enough, he could make up for it with props!
If possible, Fang Shan didn't want to use the props, because he exchanged them for his year-end bonus. For a system that often drank, was late and absent from work, the year-end bonus was shockingly small.
He sighed and said, "If you get out now, I can still spare your lives."
As soon as he spoke, the pursuers knew they had been tricked and their faces turned pale.
"Kill him!" the leader ordered, "Take his head back and report to the master!"
"You are still stubborn." As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Shan threw out a bamboo tube, and hundreds of sword beams burst out in the air.
"Retreat quickly!" someone shouted.
However, it was too late. The next moment, his limbs were cut off by the sword, and he died with his eyes open.
Before daybreak, the news that more than a dozen masters in the Spirit Severing Stage had died had caused a sensation in the world of cultivation.
A monk had personally witnessed the remains of the body being arranged in the shape of four characters: "Seek Justice." Next to it was a signature in blood: "Huangfu Aoshanliu."
Although not many people were killed, they were the elites of several major forces. Having offended so many people at once, Fang Shan did not dare to continue to show off. He dressed low-key, changed his appearance and blended into Chao'an City.
"Have you heard? A powerful force has already placed a high reward on Huangfu Aoshan's life."
"One man, one sword, slaying the enemy and leaving his name in the dust, how domineering."
"I heard that he was trying to save his friend and distract the enemy. I never thought Huangfu Aoshan was so loyal and righteous."
In the corner, an ordinary young man cupped his slightly hot face with his hands and muttered, "...How could I be so outstanding?"
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A wisp of green smoke emerged from the dim little cave.
Tianxuan worked hard to refine the elixir, and from time to time he said to Wei Sushen: "You must raise your realm to a higher level, so that your benefactor's efforts will not be in vain."
He clenched his fist and said with emotion, "I wonder if my benefactor is in danger. Once we have enough strength, we can go and save him!"
Wei Sushen stuffed a pill into his mouth, tilted his head back and frowned, "I feel like something's not right..."
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