Master of Beasts

Chapter 1513: teach

At that time.

West Yu Castle.

In the teleportation circle, a dazzling light lit up, a purple streamer rushed towards the middle of the city frantically, and the figure in the streamer gritted its teeth fiercely.

This person is surprisingly Zhao Yu.

"Xiao Yang, you wait for me!"

Looking at the Tianxing Pavilion in his sight, Zhao Yu said ruthlessly: "Offending me is your stupidest decision. When Fang Hong's hand kills you, I will leave Xuanyan and never come back!"

Qin Feng took care of Xiao Yang like that, and the relationship between the two was definitely not shallow.

After knowing what he was doing, it was good for Qin Feng not to kill him.

therefore.

He would not be an idiot to return to Lingfeng City and throw himself into the net.

If you want to kill Xiao Yang, you can only borrow the hands of others.

Fang Hong is his best choice.

Who doesn't know about Tianxing Pavilion, Fang Hong and Qin Feng are rivals.

Come to the front of Tianxing Pavilion.

"Excuse me, is the pavilion master Fang in the pavilion? My name is Zhao Yu and I am also a disciple of Tianxing Pavilion. I have important matters to report." Zhao Yu smiled to the disciple who guarded the pavilion.

"Not here." The disciple glanced at him and said lightly.

"Not here?" Zhao Yu was startled, but she cursed secretly in her heart.

What a big tail wolf pretending to be!

In Lingfeng City, a small person of the level of the guardian disciple, when he saw him, no one wanted to nod and bow down, this **** was so indifferent to him.

"Pavilion Master Fang has gone to the imperial city."

When I saw Zhao Yu, I wanted to ask. The disciple guarding the pavilion was a little impatient: "Since I am a disciple of the Tianxing Pavilion, why don't you know that something major has happened to the Tianxing Pavilion? The old pavilion master has abdicated, and the position of the chief pavilion master has been handed over to a mysterious man from the mainland."

what?

Zhao Yu's heart was shaken.

In just a few days after he left, such a big thing happened?

"Then, do you know when Pavilion Master Fang will be back." Zhao Yu smiled.

"Tomorrow."

"tomorrow?"

His face changed for a moment, Zhao Yu walked to the corner of Tianxing Pavilion in the disciple's stunned gaze, put his hands in his sleeves, and stood there not leaving.

Zhao Yu's eyes stared straight at the door of the Tianxing Pavilion.

He has to wait until Fang Hong comes.

"This guy, is it possible that his brain is broken?" The corner of the guardian disciple's mouth twitched slightly.

Zhao Yu is really a disciple of Tianxing Pavilion?

People who don't know thought they were here to seek revenge.

after one day.

"boom!"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly opened, and his mighty spiritual power, like a white mist, surging from his body, lingering in the room.

On the surface, his strength has not changed in any way.

But only he knows.

In just one day, how much benefit he got.

The fourth-tier spirit beasts such as Wanyewang and Lei Dishi, ascended to the first tier.

Tier 3 spirit beasts also increased slightly.

As for the second-tier spirit beast, it has risen to two tiers even more.

"The magic crystal formed by the ninth-order wind demon owl is so terrifying." Xiao Yang exclaimed.

After refining the magic crystal, all his spiritual gates have been greatly balanced.

The gap between them is no longer as huge as before.

Except Xueyoumei.

This spirit beast still stayed at the ninth emperor vault level, and there was no sign of a breakthrough.

"call!"

Stretching, Xiao Yang was just about to get up.

"Ding!"

The Nanyin bell on her waist suddenly rang.

The source of the soul imprint is extremely strange.

"Who?" Xiao Yang asked suspiciously.

"Excuse me, are you Master Xiao?" Nan Yinling's voice was full of anxiety and hope.

"If the person you are looking for is named Xiao Yang, then it is me." Xiao Yang replied.

"Great!"

Nan Yinling's voice trembled with excitement: "My name is Fang Hong, the pavilion master of Tianxing Pavilion in West Feather City, you have never heard of me, but I have admired you for a long time, I am a fifth-tier alchemist!"

"Oh?" Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows.

In the Tianxing Pavilion, there is still a fifth-tier alchemist?

It was a little beyond his expectation.

"Let's talk, what are you looking for me." Xiao Yang said casually.

"Master Xiao, I have been trapped in a fifth-rank alchemy master for many years, and have been unable to break through. Could you please give me pointers, you can do anything you want me to do!" Fang Hong said nervously.

Although he is a seventh-order spirit king, he is also a fifth-rank alchemist.

Among alchemists, the alchemy is respected.

The attitude of the fifth-rank alchemist facing the seventh-rank alchemist is so humble, which is extremely normal.

Jiujue City.

I don't know how many fifth-grade alchemists want to see Huo Chizi at the same time, let alone let Huo Chizi give pointers in person.

Let powerful alchemists give pointers, this is the dream of all lower and middle alchemists.

In Fang Hong's nervous waiting.

"can."

Xiao Yang nodded gently: "However, I have something to do the day after tomorrow, so I only have one day to give you guidance."

The day after tomorrow, Wen Qianhua will come to Feixing City to fight Su Changlin.

He probably couldn't stay outside.

After the assessment of Tianxing Pavilion.

Wen Qianhua's nephew, Wen Chi, hated him a long time ago.

"One day is enough, enough!" Fang Hong was ecstatic.

He had paid a huge price before to get a sixth-rank alchemist, and he was lazily pointed at him for a quarter of an hour, and his attitude was extremely perfunctory.

At that time, he heard nothing but learned nothing.

But just like that, he dared not say anything.

Who made the other party a noble sixth-grade alchemist?

right now.

Xiao Yang actually wanted to point him to one day, a whole day?

"Should I visit your mansion?" Fang Hong asked tentatively.

"No need."

After thinking for a while, Xiao Yang stood up and walked out of the room: "My address is in an elder's house, so don't disturb her anymore. I'll go to your place."

"Why is this embarrassing?" Fang Hong was anxious.

Not only did Xiao Yang want to give him some guidance, but he had to travel far to Xiyu City?

Is this really a seventh-tier alchemist?

There is no such thing as a high-level alchemist!

West Yu Castle.

The top floor of the attic.

Seeing Xiao Yang with his own eyes, Fang Hong's face was full of incredibleness. Although he had known before that Xiao Yang was very young, he was still shocked when he saw it at this time.

"You can make a few pills first."

Sitting in the seat of the pavilion master, Xiao Yang picked up the tea and drank it slowly, without raising his head.

"Great."

Fang Hong quickly took out the Danding.

Make fire, place medicinal materials, control fire, condense medicinal mud...

quickly.

A pill is made.

Taking a look at Xiao Yang, who was still drinking tea, Fang Hong didn't dare to be dissatisfied. He took out a few medicinal plants again and refined a new pill.

After three.

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Putting down the teacup, Xiao Yang said slowly: "Your problem, I have a rough idea. Your refining techniques, and your understanding of medicinal materials and medicinal pills have big problems..."

Following Xiao Yang's explanation, Fang Hong's eyes gradually brightened, and his body kept trembling.

That's right!

That's it!

What Xiao Yang said was right!

"It's actually very simple to solve."

Ignoring the fanatical Fang Hong, Xiao Yang grabbed a piece of parchment on the table, quickly scratched it, and threw it to Fang Hong: "When you make alchemy in the future, you don’t need to be so formal, and you don’t have to deliberately imitate others. The teacher’s alchemy habits may not be suitable for you. This is what I have summarized for you. Take a look."

After scanning carefully for a while, Fang Hong took a deep breath and knelt down with a thud.

"Thank you mentor!"