The queen left, drawing all attention to the other side at once.

The fat man who was concentrating on bartending raised his head and glanced at Fu Liye, "Do you really want me to leave here?"

"Reluctant to do your experiment?"

The fat man shrugged, "It's rare to put so many experimental materials together, and the people here have become accustomed to me. No one has ever paid attention to me."

At this point, the fat man suddenly looked bad. He squinted at the queen who was flirting with the officers, "But it will be different after today. You shouldn't bring her here."

"This is the boss's arrangement."

When Fourier heard the word "boss", the fat man's waist straightened a lot, his face showed almost religious worship.

Fourier smiled and pushed a backpack into the fat man's hands, "Return it to you, let me convey the surname Tong, saying that it is still a little bit capable of strengthening his ghost-level soul."

The fat man took the backpack and opened it. Inside was an abandoned conversion furnace that was scorched black. He frowned, the little fat on his face trembling with pain: "Damn, how come it's a little bit too close!"

Fourier smiled, "Okay, yes, is there anything new recently? The bloodline potion I tried for you last time, didn't you mean that you found new inspiration from the orcs' new plateau kungfu wine? How about? Do you want me to test the medicine for you?"

Fatty's frowned brows tightened, and the flesh on his face was full of precautions, "What? It's not done yet."

"Look at your expression, do you have a sample? Don't be stingy, let me try it for you? What do you look at? Except for me, where can you find a master like me to help you test the medicine." Fu Li Ye kept instigating and saying, a little thing is definitely a good thing, but it’s too difficult to pry something out of his hand. This guy pursues perfection in everything. When he says it’s okay...Uh, Did this guy say "OK"? Anyway, he doesn't have this memory. He has to pick up everything except the boss.

"The medicine has a prototype, but... I may not figure it out in some places..."

"Try it and you will understand?"

"Alchemy potions are not as simple as you think..."

"Don't be stingy."

The fat man was fainted by Fourier's entanglement. After a long while, he finally found a small box from behind, took out a silver tube from it, unscrewed it gently, and poured it into a glass of cocktail.

Quickly, this glass of cocktail became colorful, different colors mixed together, but did not blend.

Fourier looked at the fancy cocktail and licked his lips, "A little bit, can you make this thing look good? I think it tastes good at first sight."

"Then try again next time..."

"Don't! It's better to hit the sun if you choose another day, just now." Fourier grabbed the glass, looked at the colorful wine juice, and asked enthusiastically: "You said I have a better chance of drinking bad belly or entering the dragon. More likely?"

"That's next time..."

Fourier raised his head and drank the mixed color wine juice... As soon as the wine juice entered the mouth, he felt the power of a burning knife explode in his mouth. As he swallowed, the burning heat immediately rushed to the heart. Then flow to the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, vaguely, the soul has an urge to explode. To be honest, Fourier trusts a little level. Several fatal injuries were saved by his potion, but it was said that he entered the dragon. Level is still joking, but this kind of impulse is really a bit...

Fatty looked at the subtle changes that were constantly taking place on Fourier's body, and his eyes gradually became hot. This is a sign of success! Is it finally going to succeed once?

Fourier was feeling pleasantly surprised. Suddenly, his body reacted violently, and that force was quickly fading.

Bang!

A touch of purple flashed from Fourier's fingertips, and a drop of bright red fell on the bar, looking like a drop of blood, but this drop of bright red was constantly squirming.

The fat man who had already risen was stunned looking at this drop of bright red, his hands slowly raised, and then he hugged his head, "Isn't it about to succeed?"

Fourier looked at the bright color, and after a spirit power acted on his vision, he could see that it was not his blood, but the "worms", not living creatures, but using alchemy. The synthetic alchemy bugs are each smaller than the thinnest mosquito's legs. They are like dust in the air, which cannot be seen by the naked eye under normal circumstances. Even with the spirit power, it takes a lot of eyesight to see. .

"Fuck, a little bit. This is a bit awesome. I thought I was about to enter an awakening state just now." Fourier was still reminiscing what he had just felt. Although he failed, he has already experienced something. Things, a little thing is always a little bit worse, but it's really a good thing!

But the fat man suddenly got angry and yelled in a noisy voice: "Don't try, you don't believe it, it's a little bit! It's a little bit too close! Don't try, you have to! A little bit, a little bit, Always a little bit!"

"Uh, this is a test drug, and it is not official. This should be a development process, not official use, and it doesn't count... Think about it, is this the reason?" Fourier had been prepared for a while and calmed down a little bit. He did a lot of things, and the anger on Fatty's face was calming down a little bit...

But at this moment, several nobles who were burning with jealousy suddenly broke out, watching the stunning beauty and the navy officers fighting fiercely, they suffocated their stomachs, but they did not have the courage to find the navy trouble. Fatty this It just hit them in the air valve.

"Fatty man, what is your name?"

"If you want to go crazy, get out first and then go crazy!"

The jealousy burned away the education, and only the acrimoniousness can bring joy to their inflated stomachs.

In their eyes, the fat man is a fool, and to vent their anger, it should be regarded as waste utilization, it is his honor!

The owner of the bar also felt relieved, and inexplicably thought he should be the one who should flirt with the beautiful woman, "Fatty! Damn a thousand times, what are you going crazy! Hurry up and get out on your knees! Apologize to the guests!"

The anger that had just calmed down on the fat man's face rose again. Fourier looked at the fat man's reddening eyes and smiled. He never stopped the dead.

The fat man suddenly turned his head and stared at the barkeeper, but his fierce eyes didn't make him aware of the danger. Instead, he became more irritated and continued to shout loudly: "Damn fat man, don't look at what you are, if not. I will take you in. You died in the ditch a long time ago. You can't even get into the mass graves because of the stuff of feeding mice. You don't even get out and kneel..."

Click! Click...

The boss's scolding suddenly stopped, and his neck kept beating with dislocation of bones.

The fat man straightened his waist, two blood lines appeared in his eyes, the fat on his body disappeared quickly like ice and snow, his bloated figure became well-proportioned, and then became skinny again...

He tugged at the clothes hanging on his body because he became thin and loose, and his chest was exposed. There was a huge scar on it. Around the scar was covered with high raised blood vessels, which were covered with all kinds of blood vessels. The color looks like it has been painted with colorful paint.

And in the middle of the scar is a beating heart! This heart is so exposed! Alchemy bugs of different shapes crawled on it, extremely evil!

Snapped!

The bar owner's neck suddenly exploded, and his head slammed into the ceiling in a very exaggerated manner, and a mass of blood stuck to the wooden board.

A waitress just opened her mouth, but she found that she could not make any sound, her lungs were completely stagnated, and she looked at the already skinny fat man in panic.

The joyous voice was cursed abruptly! The sudden blood and gore caused them to split their livers and gallbladders, their stomachs rolled, some were vomiting crazily, and some rushed to the door to escape, but at this moment, the door slammed shut. No matter how you pulled or hit it, it looked frivolous. The door panel remained standing still.

The navy officers watched this **** and chaotic scene in horror!

The queen chuckled, "It's a pity, I just felt a little interested."

"What?" The officer who invited her turned his head and wanted to catch her, but the queen had drifted away quietly.

The fat man stretched out his hand and volleyed to the waitress!

Ba! The waitress exploded in a way more exaggerated than the hotel owner. The bones and flesh below her head were completely separated. The terrible thing was that she was still alive and conscious. She suddenly remembered that she had bullied a fat man once. When he overturned his job, the fat man said a word, you will be separated...Fatty is fulfilling the curse he said!

The navy officers finally vomited unbearably, and the **** pictures slammed their souls. This method of killing was not something they could handle at all. They wanted to escape, but the door of the bar was already crowded with people who wanted to escape. People, crazy roars and vomiting filled the bar, they hope someone can save them from outside.

However, all voices were blocked by a force.

The officers rushed to the window, but the transparent glass window was even more desperate, and the chairs slammed on it with all their strength, leaving only a scratch.

Soul power! The powerful soul power sealed the entire bar like a cover!

At this time, the fat man's eyes were already occupied by red, and blood and tears were permeating from the corners of his eyes. However, at this time, the anger on his face disappeared, and he returned to calm down, even more cruel.

He pointed a finger at random, "Kaoh, accusation, poisoning lover Mia and her child still in the stomach, a capital crime..."

boom!

With a sound of brittle bones, the man named Kao exploded, his flesh and blood sputtered, and the people around screamed and avoided, as if avoiding these would survive.

The fat man's hand pointed again, "Tiedi, the crime, selling his wife as a slave, kidnapping children for pirates, a capital crime..."

boom!

In the screaming and crying, the navy officers were just ants.

"Fuck, fight him!"

However, a few officers rushed out a few steps, and the fat man pointed his finger!

The officers stopped in an instant, and then floated in the air like puppets being manipulated.

"You, for the crime, rob and kill the merchant ship without leaving a living, Ling Chi died!"

In the feast of flesh and blood, the officers who rushed out did not die as happily as the previous ones. They screamed madly, and they saw the flesh from their bodies fall off one by one!

Some people knelt down and begged for mercy, others collapsed to the ground, and others were calling me not guilty.

However, the fat man read out their charges without any emotion, and then pronounced the death guilty one by one!

Only the last five left!

However, the Fatty's outstretched hand froze. He looked at these five people with cold blood pupils, and suddenly his voice became halted, "You... the accusation... The wrong time came to the wrong place... Eliminate memory..."

The fat man's voice fell, and he reached out his hand towards the five people a little bit. The five frightened people all fell to the ground and fell asleep. In an instant, dozens of alchemy insects flew out of the five people's bodies.

Fourier watched these alchemy bugs return to a little bit, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "A little bit, how many people have you dropped the alchemy bug on?"

The fat man turned his head, his thin body was swelling a little bit, and soon returned to his chubby fat appearance. He squinted his eyes, "not much..."

"That's... the entire pier, and some crew members who have been to the pier, as long as I don't start, those alchemy bugs are harmless... Okay, well, I'll get them all back."

Looking at Fourier's eyes, the fat man assured him.

The queen ant in the corner came out and looked at the five people who fell on the ground. She licked her lips, "A little bit, are you sure you don't clean it up?"

"Okay, a little bit of technology, no one can tell unless that great person comes to investigate in person." Fourier smiled, "Hurry up and pack it up, the old rules, you can't leave any traces. Our clues."

"It's just a little bit, even if that one comes, it's just a little bit so close that I can't find it out." The fat man said unwillingly, and then reached out his hand, except for the five poor eggs who had fallen asleep. , The flesh and blood of the other corpses that fell on the ground all squirmed, one after another ghouls got up, they have a dog-like appearance, and most of their hair should be human hair, long hanging Stick it on the pale skin.

As the craziest alchemist, he will not waste any alchemy materials!

In the evening, there was a strange drizzle on the entire pier. After the rain, all the people living on the pier suddenly felt a sense of loss. No one noticed the Lima Bar that suddenly closed, let alone some subtle small things. Things rushed into the sewer under the rain and poured into the sea.

Dark Hall New World Nine Alchemists-a little bit.

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——Dear Mr. Fantasy, I am Li Chunyang from Fengyu Port of the Principality of Blue Moon. You are my idol most! It is a great honor to meet you, please allow me to pay you the highest respect for a selfless soul repair!

At the registration site of the ghost class, among the long and endless rows of people, a little guy dressed in fishy clothes and fishermen is nervously chanting silently, and he will follow the people from time to time. Looking in the front, on the long table not far away, Fantasy, wearing a black rose uniform, is registering applicants with a few partners in the same black rose uniform.

Seeing the idol, Li Chunyang was a little excited, this is a real idol! A family similar to his own, about the same age, but Fantsey has become a ghost-level powerhouse, which is so inspirational!

Li Chunyang comes from a small fishing port in the Blue Moon Principality. His family has been fishermen for generations. He has two fishing boats. The conditions are quite good among the local fishermen. Originally, according to the family's trajectory, he should become a strong fisherman and then marry The last woman in an apron spent her life rich, but that was not the life he wanted.

Growing up by the sea, listening to the legends of the old folks who are naval heroes who **** the strong and help the weak, fight against various pirate kings and one piece kings, Li Chunyang has a heroic dream since childhood, and he is very interested in soul cultivation. In addition, he was the only son in the family. Under the circumstances, the old man sent him to the soul repair training class in the town.

Frankly speaking, there are many similar soul cultivation training courses on the mainland. The threshold is very low and the tuition fee is not high. Basically, they are some temple disciples who can't get along in the alliance. They come under the banner of'so-and-so church'. It’s just for eating and eating. The creator of these training courses may be just an ordinary tiger or even wolf. In the sanctuary, it’s definitely one of the lowest grades and despised, and I haven’t fully understood the soul cultivation. What is going on, so the level of the soul cultivation students taught by these people can be imagined.

That's the real practice depends on the individual, basically it can only be said that it depends on luck and your own good fortune, but to be honest, there is only one rose temple in the hundreds of cities in the Blade Alliance, and these seemingly cheating soul training classes are actually The only way for real civilians to contact soul repair.

Li Chunyang studied in such a soul training class. From the age of six to nineteen now, it takes 13 years to pay the tuition. He doesn’t know what the talent is, and he can’t measure his strength. The boundary between wolf level and tiger level is not very clear. Just follow the master to meditate and practice against him... But about two or three years ago, his teacher no longer practiced against him. He didn't know what he should learn. After just a step-by-step meditation practice, I feel that my body's condition has indeed improved by leaps and bounds recently, and it is terrifying with great strength. Even the two or three hundred catties of large sea fish, the strongest fishermen in Dad’s fishing team need several to be able to tow the boat. Yes, but he can screw one with one hand and draw circles in the sky...

He originally wanted to apply for the Blue Moon Temple, but Blue Moon must be at the Tiger level to register. He doesn’t know whether he has reached the Tiger level or not. Anyway, the teacher keeps saying that he is at the Wolf level... and more importantly, starting. The tuition fee of 7000 euros almost didn't scare his father's soul. It is not easy for fishermen to make money. They are all money earned in exchange for their lives on the sea. They are also reluctant to be killed. In his father's words,'this stuff Just play, don’t float, you are the son of a fisherman, do you really think you can be a hero? That's all storytelling! Honestly sailing with me, Bai Chang's strength is so much, it would be a waste not to go fishing! ’

Li Chunyang once thought that this was right, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com also suspended school and went to help on the old man’s fishing boat for a few months, until he heard about Fantasy’s deeds, and he could apply for the Rose Church after hearing about the wolf class... So he took the salary that the old man had given him over the past few months. In addition, the total of more than two thousand euros saved from my small pocket money came to Rose. Originally, I only planned to sign up for an ordinary Rose disciple. However, after registering for the test there, the senior who signed up actually asked him enthusiastically. I don't want to participate in the ghost class, saying that he is already a tiger!

Fuck, I am Hu Dian? A fisherman’s son like me has the opportunity to become a ghost-level powerhouse? Isn't that really a hero? !

Li Chunyang only felt his head dizzy. The senior led him to line up here, and then he saw the idol of his dreams and did the registration in front of him... Li Chunyang felt that he was about to faint with happiness. The sky is like dreaming.

...The front team was slowly moving, and finally got to Li Chunyang, and it was Fantasy who was responsible for filling out the form for him.

"Name, age, place of origin, origin..." Fantsey asked.

Li Chunyang's face flushed with excitement: "I, my name is Li Chunyang, I am nineteen years old, and I come from Fengyugang in the Principality of Blue Moon. My whole family is fishing. Dear Mr. Fantasy, I am your idol... No, you are my fan...no, no!"

I had already typed drafts countless times before, but at this time I was so nervous that I made mistakes again and again, and Li Chunyang suddenly blushed, only to hear someone in the queue behind him laugh and say: "I just walked by a cart, here again. A fisherman...Hahaha, what kind of ghost class, I think it's a poor class, right?"

(New Year's greetings! I wish the big guy, in the Year of the Ox, be bullish, all wishes come true, good health and all the best!)