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Chapter 292 The new disciple of the Sword Seal Palace!

The marijuana nourishing pill, bone strengthening pill, body strengthening pill, and various elixirs kept coming out of the alchemy furnace. Fang Cheng used his powerful alchemy technique to show off in front of the two of them.

An hour later, the ground was filled with various elixir bottles.

"Hey, hey, do you need so much pill?"

Fang Chengdao: "It's not just my father, I have also refined some elixirs to lay the foundation for your brother and give your parents the cultivation. Of course, with your current cultivation level, you can also use these elixirs."

How could Fang Tianci directly accept Fang Cheng's kindness with his arrogant personality? He immediately snorted from his nose, picked up a bottle of elixir and said, "Can you eat the elixir you refined? I can't just eat two elixirs, so the elixir poison will poison me to death?"

Fang Chengdao: "Don't worry, the worst elixir I have refined is only one in eight million elixirs. If you want to poison yourself with the elixirs from these elixirs, you may have to have more than 10 million elixirs."

“One in eight million?!”

Fang Tianci was shocked.

People who practice cultivation will inevitably come into contact with various elixirs, talismans, and magic tools. Over time, they will naturally understand some relevant information. The elixirs use the ratio of elixirs as the standard of quality, which he knows.

But, one in eight million is too exaggerated, right?

Fang Tianci had the best quality pills, but only one in ten thousand elixir ratio, which was given to him by Fang Ruolan. If he was his own god, he could get the pills with a ratio of one in ten thousand elixir ratio on the market.

He asked hesitantly: "You...you are not wrong, are you? One in eight million?"

Fang Chengdao: "I'm talking about the worst one among these elixirs, which ratio is that. The best one should be one in 13 million."

One in 13 million?!!

This ratio was shocked not only by Fang Tianci, but also by Fang Ruolan.

As a blessed place with the deepest research on elixirs in Liancheng League, the Wanling Medicine Valley has the most and best alchemists in the entire Liancheng League. If you don’t go there, you won’t know how good the quality of the elixirs in this world can be!

Step by step!

The sound of footsteps outside came, and what followed was a sound that made Fang Cheng somewhat familiar.

"Xiao Qi, are you here? I heard from my uncle that you are all in the alchemy room..."

Fang Ruolan opened the door of the alchemy room. Outside the door, a woman in a blue palace outfit was standing at the door, with her white eyebrows that were impressive.

This is one of the true disciples of the Sword Saint, the one who had appeared in Yueshan City before.

After entering the Ten Thousand Spirits Valley, Fang Cheng once saw her information. The second among the seven disciples of the Sword Saint, the sword cultivator, has the best mutated ice attribute spiritual root, named Han Lengyu, whose cultivation is at the peak of the Golden Elixir Stage, and he is in charge of the Judgment Hall of the Sword Seal Holy Palace.

This is a real big shot, both in terms of talent, background, power, and strength. Even in the entire Liancheng League, she is still a figure at the top of the pyramid.

I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend.

When they saw Han Lengyu, Fang Ruolan and Fang Tianci stood up and greeted each other.

Han Lengyu looked at Fang Cheng and said, "Have you finally given up? It's good that this is good. If you can't do it, don't give Ruolan hope. This will be good for her and you."

Fang Cheng frowned, but Fang Ruolan said from the side: "Senior sister, brother has solved this matter. The toxic pill he brought back has removed the severe poison from his father's body. It's just that his father's body needs some time to maintain it before he can be well cultivated."

Han Lengyu's face was calm, but a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Really solved?"

"That's right."

Han Lengyu smiled and said, "Okay, let's go and see your father."

The two left the alchemy room, and Fang Cheng also packed up all kinds of elixirs and went with him.

Fang Shuming's consciousness has always been sober. After using the Reverse Spirit Pill and the Small Spirit Pill, his body has recovered, so he heard everything Fang Cheng said to Fang Ruolan in front of him. At the same time, he himself felt the obscureness of his body, as if it was rusted.

He knew the reason and did not dare to move around and lie quietly.

After Han Lengyu came over, he checked it carefully and finally said, "It seems that you still have some skills. Good. Do you want to join the Sword Seal Holy Palace? I can send you directly into the inner door."

She is a cultivator of the peak of Jindan. Her spiritual consciousness is not only stronger than Fang Cheng, but also more detailed. She can see the problems that Fang Cheng's spiritual consciousness cannot see. Judging from the results observed by her spiritual consciousness, the poison in Fang Shuming's body has basically been cleared, and the rest is nothing more than recuperation and rest. It is not a big troublesome thing.

As early as two years ago, Fang Ruolan begged to take Fang Cheng with her, wanting him to enter the Sword Seal Holy Palace.

Finally, because Fang Shuming was poisoned and needed the technology of the Elixir Valley to solve it, Fang Cheng took the initiative to leave. After two years, Fang Cheng has solved the problem of poison and came to the Sword Seal Holy Palace. Next, his junior sister will inevitably beg him to ask his brother to join the Sword Seal Holy Palace.

On the way here, Han Lengyu noticed the entangled expression on Fang Ruolan's face. After living for hundreds of years, she naturally knew what her junior sister was thinking, so she took the initiative to speak, which would save her junior sister from being embarrassed.

Sure enough, as soon as Han Lengyu said this, Fang Ruolan immediately showed a happy smile on her face.

On the other hand, although Han Lengyu had not seen it with his own eyes, he had already used his spiritual consciousness to detect Fang Cheng's alchemy method. In addition, his cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, although he did not know how a guy with low spiritual roots and low qualifications achieved the cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building in just two years and had such alchemy skills, but no matter what, he already had these abilities.

With these, it is completely no problem to obtain the qualification of an inner disciple. If Fang Cheng’s spiritual root is better, it is OK even if he is directly promoted to a core disciple.

Unfortunately, Han Lengyu didn't know that Fang Cheng's spiritual roots were no longer the same as the lower-grade spiritual roots.

Originally, he wanted to use Fang Ruolan's power, but now that Han Lengyu took the initiative to talk, Fang Cheng did not refuse and said, "Thank you, senior sister."

Fang Ruolan is Han Lengyu's junior sister, and Fang Cheng is Fang Ruolan's brother. If you call him senior sister, there is no problem in terms of seniority.

Han Lengyu just snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

That night, everyone had a meal in Mulan Garden. Fang Ruolan had a long-lost cooking and prepared dinner for everyone, but Han Lengyu was shocked.

"Teacher... Junior sister, do you still know how to cook?"

"Yes." Fang Ruolan was very sweet.

Han Lengyu glanced at Fang Cheng and let out another snorted, making Fang Cheng at a loss.

"What's wrong with this guy?"
Chapter completed!
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