Chapter 25
This elixir is about the size of a longan, almost transparent, with a gorgeous red line and a dazzling silver line circling around, wandering around inside the elixir, like two miniature dragons, extremely eye-catching and beautiful.

Yi Fantuo looked at it repeatedly and played with it carefully in the palm of his hand, and couldn't put it down.

hiss!
hiss!
hiss!
hiss!
hiss!
hiss!
The six of them gasped in unison.

"You all saw it!"

Bai Mei's two straight long eyebrows rose in the wind, and his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe it.

Although Jian Wuya's small heart was about to explode and his brain was already muddy, his face was still neither happy nor sad, and his complexion was as usual.

The third child, Zhen Wudao, and the others were not so calm anymore, they all petrified as if they had seen a ghost.

"The situation is such a situation, you all talk about it!"

For a long time, Baimei broke the silence.

If you want to say that he is still a big brother in the end, he will be the first to recover.

"Master, we can't sell the inheritance, let's buy Lingshi for the younger brother!"

Jian Wuya didn't know how Yi Fan had progressed since he hadn't seen Yi Fan practice Tiangang Step, but everyone could clearly and clearly see the astonishing celestial phenomena and violent aura fluctuations in alchemy just now.

Could it be that the real talent of the younger brother is alchemy?

But who has ever heard of the sky and the earth as the furnace, and the sun and the moon condense the pill?
With such a peerless alchemist in the sect, what kind of cucumbers are there to grow?What gourd to pick?What spring water to pour?

I don't have to surrender my status to teach those mortal kids anymore.

Bai Mei was also a little moved.

As his aura weakens, his mana is also slowly decreasing, and one day he will become like Jian Wuya and the others, at most a mortal in the Dzogchen realm.

But now, the reason why he was able to support the oppression of the Dao Association was because they had made great contributions to the Shangqing Temple in the Great War of the Century, and the second was that the sects registered by the Dao Association must have at least one Qi training monk.

Once the day of retiring from immortality to ordinary people comes, I am afraid that the entire sect will surrender to others.

Instead of this, it is better to die and break the net.

Selling off the remaining inheritance of Shangqing Temple to this little pervert to practice, as long as he can cultivate to the foundation, he will be a first-class sect that dominates one side.

At that time, you eat mine and spit it out for me, take mine and return it to me, otherwise, hum!
However, for such a big matter, it is better to seek the opinions of the whole sect.

"Wuxin, you taught this alchemy method, tell me, what do you think?"

Dan Wuxin swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and he was just dealing with errands, talking nonsense, never expecting that the younger brother really believed it, and practiced according to it.

What's even worse is that this kid actually realized it, the method of heavenly refinement, how the hell do I know what is the method of heavenly refinement?

Also, God, you are enough!
Hasn’t your spiritual energy faded?

Aren't you extinct gods and Buddhas?
You are so awesome, why are you kneeling and licking here with my junior brother?

If you are asked to use the sun and the moon to make elixirs, you should do it. Do you think they are jelly beans?
Do you want a face?

Seeing that Dan Wuxin's face was cloudy and cloudy, changing colorfully, but still unable to say a word, Bai Mei snorted coldly.

This group of disciples is really unreliable. I asked you to teach something casually, but if you cheat him 3 yuan of tuition and hand it over to the Daoist Association, it’s over.
"Hey, for the current plan, we can't just sit idly by and bury the aptitude of the junior brother for nothing!"

Bai Mei looked at the disciples, and said seriously: "Wu Ya, no matter how wronged you are, you will continue to be your coach. In addition, I will make an exception and allow you to teach a little about the inheritance of the sect. Make sure that your apprentice becomes a hit and wins the prize at the end of the year." Contest."

"it is good!"

Jian Wuya responded lightly.

"No heart!"

"The disciple is here!"

Dan was inexplicably excited.

"Didn't you clamor to go down the mountain a long time ago? Well, go, with your medical skills, you can't do it in the world of cultivating immortals, but you should be good in the secular world. Those so-called incurable diseases of mortals can't help you!"

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely rejuvenate if he makes a move, and he will not fall into the name of my supernatural alchemy."

"Well, Wudao, after the Chinese New Year, you will have to take the Taoist Association Formation Master assessment. Why don't you feel aggrieved and stop practicing now? Go down the mountain and show the Feng Shui to those mortals and earn some money back. In the future, my junior brother will be well-off, what do you want as a teacher, how about buying something for you?"

Zhen Wudao was taken aback for a moment, he was obsessed with formations all his life, although he had not made any achievements, and even failed the formation teacher assessment of the Taoist Association for eight consecutive years, but he was still unwilling to give up.

But today's scene of my junior brother making alchemy is too appalling, so let me help you.

"Disciple obey!"

"Okay, Fu Wuyuan, your painting skills are unparalleled in the world, but unfortunately you don't have any magic power, no matter how good your talismans are, they can't exert their power at all. You also go down the mountain today, and use the name of a painter to walk the world."

"I, I, I, Master, and others!"

Xiao Nishang was so impatient that she almost fell off the cliff by bouncing around.

Bai Mei has a headache.

This little guy is as pure as paper and as strong as an ox.

If he was allowed to go down the mountain to practice, he didn't know what a big mess he would make.

"Master, what are you talking about, hum, are you biased!"

Seeing that Baimei remained silent for a long time, Nishang suddenly became unwilling, pouted her small mouth, rolled her beautiful eyes and glared at Baimei.

"Master, why don't you let me take my junior sister down the mountain!"

When Baimei was at a loss, Jian Wuya suddenly interrupted.

"Oh, Wuya, what do you think?"

Bai Mei looked expectant.

"I heard from people in the training team that there is a mixed martial arts called MMA that is very popular in China. Why don't I ask them to recommend and let the younger sister learn mixed martial arts. With her natural supernatural power, there are no world champions, let alone domestic. Next."

Jian Wuya said.

"Huh? Mixed martial arts, does this stuff make money?"

"It should be better than growing cucumbers!"

Jian Wuya thought for a while.

To be honest, Baimei was a little worried.

Nishang can easily blow up rocks, so what kind of arena fighting are you going to do with mortals?

Wouldn't that be enough to blow one up with one punch?
"Wuya, Nishang is still young, and has no concept of right and wrong, good and evil, and may be merciless in his actions. You need to guide him more!"

"Disciple understands!"

Jian Wuya has also experienced the horror of his junior sister's fist power, so he naturally knows that letting his little junior sister go unchecked is likely to have disastrous consequences.

"Okay, then it's decided. I'll continue farming for my master. You guys will go down the mountain to walk the road immediately. Don't neglect it!"

"As ordered!"

All the disciples clasped their fists together to salute, and were about to fly away.

"and many more!"

"Master, do you have any orders?"

"Hey, that, write down Master's bank card number before leaving!"

"Where is the senior brother? The second senior brother is also gone. It's strange. Where did everyone go?"

Yi Fan refined the alchemy and was in a happy mood. He planned to go back to the Zongmen to eat and drink before continuing to study, but after searching, there was no one in the Zongmen, and instead there was a large cucumber field.

He casually took one and took a bite, and it turned out to be extremely delicious. However, after eating tiger root and venison, he knew the taste of the marrow, so he would not be willing to eat this as a meal.

"Forget it, I can do it myself, and I can go to the mountains to hunt rabbits and pheasants, and I can deal with it!"

Yi Fan didn't think much about it. The sects are all reclusive masters, so they naturally have their own things to do, and it is impossible to stay and take care of him all the time.

"Hey, hunting, I've never tried it when I grow up so big, I'm so excited!"

Yi Fan grinned, exerted strength with his feet, jumped up to the roof and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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