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"Lengge Master, this is so true that the old man saw it with his own eyes. This method of alchemy is really rare. He even made the fourth-order elixir from the third-order spirit grass, and successfully refined it in such a short time. There were twelve elixirs, and none of them was abolished. This matter is very important. Please ask the owner of Lengge! "

At this moment, Wang Ran thought of Feng Chen's confident look, and was still shocked.

"Such a young man has such a brilliant Dan Dao accomplishment, it is indeed a genius!" The young Dange Pavilion owner is full of appreciation, and those with such ability can only be described as genius.

"Master Wang Ran, Na Dan Lu, leave a name for this son!"

The Leng surnamed Gongzhu was silent for a while, then said loudly to Master Wang Ran.

The so-called Dan furnace is actually a transcript of the Dange of the entire spirit world, and it is also the treasure of Dange!

Only the Dan master who has achieved amazing results is qualified to write a thick stroke on the Dan Lu. It can be said that it is the supreme of all alchemists to draw on the Dan Lu. Honor is the goal of the alchemists.

Master Wang Ran quickly picked up Dan Luan. This is an ancient yellow book, a bit similar to modern sheepskin rolls. It is very thin, at most only a few pages.

"Go and see this kid."

The owner of Leng Xingge took Dan Lu, took it in his hand, and left the door. Within a minute, he came to the courtyard.

"Forgot to meet the Lord!"

When Master Wangchen saw the young man named Leng coming, he immediately stood up, folded his hands and greeted him with a smile.

"No need to be polite!"

As soon as the young man named Leng came in, his eyes fell on Feng Chen, and he looked up and down on Feng Chen. At last, his pupils shrank, and his eyes showed fear. His eyes fixed on the cigarette held by Feng Chen. Above.

"Xiaoyou, this is our owner of Dange Lengge in Piaoxue City." Master Wangchen introduced to Fengchen.

"Leng Ge, how do you do!" Feng Chen was a little puzzled. The young man with the family name Leng also practiced in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. The practice is not too high. Isn't he just practicing Dan, so staring at himself so intently? .

"......" Leng Qingyou didn't speak, his eyes were fascinated, he kept staring at Feng Chen's cigarette, Feng Chen was a little speechless.

"Brother, can ... can you get me one?"

Leng Buding, a young man with a family name of Leng, said this. Feng Chen first froze, then trembled, his eyes and his face appeared excited.

You know, except for a few masters and uncles who have smoked cigarettes in their hands, they have never given them to others after coming to the spirit world.

The words of Leng Xingqing were a shock to Feng Chen. He suddenly thought of something. Looking at the expression of Leng Qingqing and his craving for cigarettes in his own hands, Feng Chen dared to conclude that this owner of Leng Xing must have smoked a cigarette. Since it is not a cigarette in your own hand, it is obtained from other places.

Can it be ... Can it be ... Fan Tong them ...

"Lengge Lord, this thing ... would you?" Feng Chen picked up the cigarette in his hand, and his voice was trembling with suspicion.

"Fortunately, I've done it, but I'm done with it. If there are still a lot of high-level things in your hands, brother, you can ask for a price and sell it to me. I will never bargain for you."

Leng Fan swallowed his mouth, and it seemed that to the younger surnamed Leng, the cigarette in Feng Chen's hand was more precious than his fourth-rank alchemist.

"Lengge Lord, I have a lot of words. I still have some of this stuff, but I have some doubts in my heart. I hope that Lengge Lord can solve the confusion for you, and how can I give you one?"

At this moment of Feng Chen, he could not wait to growl a few times, he had a hunch that this person should know some clues about their existence.

"Okay, good brother, Lengmou knows everything."

The owner of Lengge heard that when he stepped on the foot, he almost fell to the ground. He looked at Feng Chen with shocked eyes. But he was very clear. But it is worth five hundred medium-grade spirit stones. If it is one, it is worth five thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and there is still a price and no market, and you cannot buy it if you have money.

At this moment, when Feng Chen said that he would give him one, could he not be excited? He patted his chest with great pride, and his heart was extremely happy.

"Brother, you get me one first. I'm not afraid of your joke. I haven't smoked for more than a month. I'm almost crazy." Sorry to say.

"Leng Ge's words are heavy, come, give me!" Feng Chen took out a packet directly and left it in the hands of the young man with the surname Leng.

Feng Chen is very pleasing to the Lengge owner at this moment. He feels pleasing to the eye anyway, and he can naturally distinguish from this man's movements and ecology. This man is full of an old smoke gun.

"Hahaha, good brother, good brother, it ’s interesting. From now on, you are the heart of my Leng Fan. In Piaoxue City, who dares to bully you and ask you a question is to live with me Leng Fan. Kill him. "

Leng Fan ended up with a cigarette. He tore up the cigarette package, trembled his hand, took one from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, and then took out a modern lighter, which frightened the dust. .

"Whew ... good thing, is it really good?"

Leng Fan took a sip of cigarettes and shivered comfortably, expressing emotion.

The lighter in Leng Fan's hand made Feng Chen more sure of his own thoughts. Today, he must obtain some information from this youngster of Leng no matter what.

At this moment, the two masters Wang Ran and Wang Chen are aggressive. What's the situation, why did the owner still talk to this little friend?

"Lord, look, this Danlu ..." Master Wangchen waited for a minute or so, and saw Leng Fan didn't move at all. He could not help walking to Leng Fan and said quietly.

"Yes, the thing reminded by Master Chenchen, you don't say I'll forget it soon."

Leng Fan heard this, only then came the reaction, but the cigarette **** in his hand was still a bit reluctant to throw it. After taking a few sips of hot hands, he threw it to the ground, stretched out his feet, crushed it, and said it was embarrassing.

"Brothers, you are so good at it. I have seen a lot of Dan divisions and many talented Dan divisions, but in Leng's heart, especially at the age of your brother, you have achieved so much. Leng Fan confesses that none of the Dan masters I know can compare with you, and it is only my sister who can compare with you. This is the certificate of the fourth-rank Dan master. "

As Leng Fan said, turning his right hand up, a big golden slap token appeared in Leng Fan's palm.

"Brother, output a trace of true power, and set a mark on it. This token is your voucher for the fourth-order Danshi."