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Chapter 80(1/2)

 Fan Ming looked at this Alchemy Conference, the last Qi-refining period disciple sent by the Spiritual Medicine Sect.

This person is the oldest among the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage. Although he is also in the Qi Refining Stage, he already has a gray-haired appearance. He looks older than the old people in the Foundation Establishment Stage that Fan Ming just mentioned.

Big.

Because the lifespan of a monk in the Qi Refining Stage is not very different from that of a mortal, judging from the appearance of this old man, Fan Ming boldly estimated that he was at least seventy years old.

If you still want to build a foundation at this age, your hope is already very slim.

But because of this, perhaps this old man has shifted the focus of his life from cultivation to studying alchemy. He should have extremely powerful alchemy skills, and is probably the most powerful among the Qi Refining Stage disciples sent by the Spiritual Medicine Sect.

It means powerful. Of course, Fan Ming must be excluded first. Fan Ming's alchemy skills were not learned through normal methods, so naturally he must be excluded...

Therefore, Fan Ming guessed that this old man in the Qi Refining Stage should be the most powerful of the four Qi Refining Stage disciples.

However, it is worth mentioning here that alchemy does not become more powerful the older you are or the longer you study it. This thing still depends on talent, although unlike cultivation, there are things like spiritual roots as quantification.

Standard, but the gap between the good and the poor is still one in the sky and one on the ground.

And alchemy is, after all, a very "practical" skill, and theory alone is not enough. For example, even if it is the same person, an older person is less capable of practicing alchemy than his younger self.

In terms of the types of elixirs prepared, the former can probably completely destroy the latter, but the former may not be better than the latter in terms of "rate of elixir formation".

Because like ordinary mortals, immortal cultivators will also face a rapid decline in the state of their bodies and even their souls at the end of their lives, and alchemy has very high requirements in terms of "accuracy", so once the state of all aspects begins

If it declines, the probability of making an elixir will definitely decrease. Experience can only make up for part of it, but it is difficult to make up for it completely.

Therefore, Fan Ming's guess may not be accurate. You have to wait until you see the old man making an elixir with your own eyes before you can make an accurate judgment.

Fan Ming took a final look at the old man and then withdrew his gaze.

I have a general understanding of the "teammates" in this trip.

At this moment, one of the foundation-building monks, an old man with a face named Zhang who always had a straight face, suddenly stood up and said:

"Since Elder Bu has no special instructions, you can act freely, but please remember not to embarrass our Spiritual Medicine Sect!"

After saying that, Fan Ming found that the old man seemed to have looked at him specifically...

Well, he has become an unstable factor... Fan Ming only felt angry and funny, but after all, it was just a small thing, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Just after the old man finished speaking, Fan Ming suddenly heard the voices of several Qi Refining Stage disciples beside him.

"Yes, Elder Tian!"

It turns out that his surname is Tian... Although he was half a beat late, Fan Ming reluctantly followed several Qi Refining Stage disciples and responded softly.

Afterwards, Fan Ming and others naturally dispersed and went about their own business within the Danshen Sect.

And they mainly had two directions of action. One was to leave the palace and go elsewhere. Maybe they had never been to Danshen Sect and wanted to see it, or they were going to socialize... Fan Ming didn't pay much attention.

A group of people stayed in the palace and split up, probably looking for their own rooms, and Fan Ming was among them.

Not long after, Fan Ming found his room, but just as he was about to lift the restriction and enter his room, someone suddenly came towards him from the other end of the corridor.

It is the female nun named Shang Simeng.

The two looked at each other in the distance, and were both slightly stunned.

Then Fan Ming saw Shang Simeng walking to the room next to him with the token.

How could it be such a coincidence that I actually lived next door... Fan Ming sighed invisibly. This kind of thing would be pleasant to other people. After all, being able to be a neighbor with a beautiful woman is what many people dream of. However, Fan Ming

But he didn't think so. He smelled a smell called "trouble" in this woman...

However, since everyone was so close, it would be a bit rude not to say hello, so Fan Ming pointed to the room next door and said:

"Does Senior Sister live here? What a coincidence, I happen to be next door."

After saying this, Fan Ming felt a little regretful. What did he say? This line was too embarrassing.

Fortunately, after hearing his words, Shang Simeng just glanced at him with her cold eyes and walked into his room without saying anything.

Fan Ming stood outside the door and breathed a sigh of relief. Thanks to Shang Simeng's cold temper, otherwise if she thought about answering, Fan Ming would only feel more embarrassed.

As for not being treated with a good look... it doesn't matter to him at all...

Fan Ming turned his head and shifted his gaze to the restrictions in his room, then raised his hand to use the token to lift the restrictions, and then walked into the room...

In the room.

Fan Ming glanced around. This was a room that wasn't particularly big, but it couldn't be said to be small either. It could only be said to be quite decent, but everything in the room was quite complete.

Then Fan Ming walked around the room, naturally to check if there was anything that shouldn't be there.

Although it stands to reason that the Dan Shen Sect would not do such a thing that would tarnish its reputation, there is always a possibility, in case he is not a member of the Dan Shen Sect or there is someone who has hatred towards the Dan Shen Sect...

It's better to check it again, it doesn't take much time anyway.

After confirming that there was nothing inappropriate in the room, Fan Ming sat down on the bed.

It has to be said that the Dan Shen Sect is indeed very wealthy, and there is actually a spirit gathering array set up in this room.

What's even more outrageous is that the concentration of spiritual energy here, Fan Ming feels, is even faintly higher than in his own cave.

With such a concentration of spiritual energy, it would be useless if you don’t practice it.

So Fan Ming planned to practice in this room for a while before Elder Bu came back.

However, not long after he entered the cultivation state, Fan Ming suddenly opened his eyes, then turned his head and looked in the direction outside the room.

"Sure enough, it's still here..." Fan Ming frowned slightly.

Sometimes it’s not that he wants to cause trouble, but that trouble comes to him.

Just when Fan Ming was speechless, a voice came into his mind.

"Junior Brother Fan is here. I have a friend down there. Junior Brother, can you come out and talk to me? I have something I want to talk to you about."

Hearing this, Fan Ming's brows suddenly furrowed even more tightly... He really came to find him...

Because of his spiritual consciousness, Fan Ming already knew who the person coming was. Fan Ming didn't even need to think too much, he knew that this person coming to him would definitely be up to no good.

Although Fan Ming wanted to ignore it, the other person's words just now probably meant that he knew that he was still in the room and could not pretend that he was not there.

So...

After a while, Fan Ming walked out of the room.

Fan Ming raised his eyes and saw that standing outside his door was a tall and thin young monk with a shrewd flash in his eyes from time to time. He was one of the two young monks who had courted Shang Simeng many times before.

"Brother, are you okay?" Fan Ming said coldly out of politeness. He sounded like he didn't want to get close to others. The meaning was very obvious. He wanted to let this person know his difficulty in this way. And retreat.

A normal person should be able to understand it.

However, Senior Brother Shen didn't know whether he was much thicker-skinned than Fan Ming imagined or had too low an emotional intelligence, so he didn't hear Fan Ming's hint at all.

Not only did he not pay attention to Fan Ming's repulsive tone, but he said with some familiar enthusiasm: "Haha, junior brother is indeed inside, my luck is still very good..."

Fan Ming looked at him expressionlessly, cursing in his heart: "You're lucky, isn't it?"

Fan Ming knew that he must have known about his confident words just now.

But let’s see through it without saying it…

Fan Ming touched his nose and said: "Brother, I still have some urgent things to do. If there is nothing else, I'd better go back to the room first..."

Before Fan Ming finished speaking, Shen Youpeng hurriedly stopped Fan Ming and said, "Junior brother, don't worry, I'm here to see you for tomorrow's Alchemy Conference."

Fan Ming still looked at him expressionlessly, complaining in his heart, I believe you...

However, the other party insisted on saying this, so Fan Ming could only follow his words, and saw Fan Ming pretending to be confused and said, "Alchemy Conference?"

"That's right, junior brother must know the importance of this Alchemy Conference, right?" Shen Youpeng asked.

Fan Ming nodded and continued: "I heard that it is related to the inheritance of the Alchemy God..."

Hearing this, Shen Youpeng raised his hand and patted Fan Ming on the shoulder and said: "Junior brother indeed already knows... That's easy to say... Then junior brother must also know that we are all disciples of the Spiritual Medicine Sect, and we should interact with each other when necessary. Let’s help each other..."

After saying that, he winked at Fan Ming.

Are you willing to wait for me here?

Fan Ming was speechless again.

After a few breaths, Fan Ming sighed and said:

"Senior brother, if you have something to say, just say it..."

Hearing this, Shen Youpeng suddenly brightened up and said, "Junior brother is indeed a happy person!"

After saying that, he took out a token, put his other hand on Fan Ming's shoulder very familiarly, and whispered in Fan Ming's ear: "That's it, I want to exchange it with my junior brother..."

Fan Ming first looked at Shen Youpeng's hand on his shoulder with an expressionless expression, then looked at Shen Youpeng with an expressionless expression, and then just when he was about to speak.

Shen Youpeng suddenly said: "I know this matter may make junior brother feel embarrassed, so I am also ready to apologize, and I hope junior brother will accept it..."

After saying that, he stuffed a jade box into Fan Ming's hand.

Fan Ming held the jade box but did not open it immediately. Instead, he continued to look at Shen Youpeng expressionlessly.

Shen Youpeng asked with some confusion: "Junior brother, why don't you open it and take a look? I can guarantee that the things inside will never let junior brother suffer."

Fan Ming sighed slightly after hearing this, but decided to satisfy the other party's expectations.
To be continued...
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