Master of Beasts

"Who the hell are you? You just despised Master Tang just now, and now you are even more disrespectful. Could it be that you are an enemy of the Liuyan Pavilion, and you want to kill the old Pavilion Master Fang?" A fifth-rank alchemist pointed at Henry Zhang scolded.

But Uncle Han's heart was full of regret.

Originally, Henry Zhang was allowed to come in to watch with the idea that Henry Zhang is a fifth-rank alchemist and cannot be offended, and he is Fang Qi's friend.

But how did he know that Henry Zhang was so ignorant of good and evil that he openly provoked Tang Chen.

If Tang Chen left Liuyan Pavilion in a fit of anger, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he would also become a sinner of Liuyan Pavilion.

"Master Tang, I'm sorry, this is Gouzi's friend. A few days ago, my head was hit by a spirit beast, and I was a little confused, which caused me to talk nonsense just now. I'm here to apologize to you." Fang Qing cupped his hands anxiously.

This person is Master Tang, if he offends him, even a fifth-rank alchemist will have difficulty moving an inch in this area. Since Henry Zhang is Fang Qi's friend, he can't just sit idly by.

Moreover, Fang Hong pointed at Tang Chen to deal with the dark energy in his body, and this was the only sixth-rank alchemist that Liuyan Pavilion could invite.

"Kick him out!" Cao Qing pointed at Henry Zhang, his brows bristling.

Where did the wild dogs come from, and dared to bark at Master Tang, without looking at what kind of thing they were.

"Han Feng, this little brother, please sit down in the lobby." Fang Bo winked at Han Feng.

Han Feng strode forward, Henry Zhang's ancient well was silent, and he spoke lightly.

"If you want the old pavilion master to be killed by him, I will go out."

Taiqing Dan?

If it wasn't for the Yaodi seed, he might really believe it halfway. After all, Taiqing Dan is a sixth-grade elixir, which is said to be able to expel most of the filth.

But if it is used to drive away the dark energy, it is tantamount to courting death.

When using it for the first time, the dark energy in the user's body may gradually calm down and return to the appearance of a normal person, but it does not disappear, but is restrained in the body and suppressed by the medicinal properties of Taiqing Dan.

Once the user speeds up the use of spiritual power in the future, his body may be deemed to explode.

That's why he said Tang Chen,

nonsense.

"Han Feng, drive him out." Fang Bo was finally irritated.

He kindly excused Henry Zhang, but Henry Zhang not only didn't appreciate it, but went too far.

If he didn't know, Henry Zhang is also a fifth-rank alchemist, and with Fang Bo's iron-blooded wrist, he would have slapped Henry Zhang to death a long time ago.

"and many more!"

What made Fang Bo's heart skip a beat was that Tang Chenla's long and lazy voice rang out slowly: "Since this little brother is also a member of the alchemy world, let him tell me what nonsense I am talking about." Nonsense, even though I, Tang Chen, are not good at alchemy, I can still stand up to rebuttals."

"Master Tang is humble." Fang Bo sighed inwardly.

What is the real master of elixir, this is it!

The bright moon is in my arms, open-minded and magnanimous.

In contrast, Henry Zhang seems to have some skills, so he is arrogant and successful.

"Master Tang really has a big heart. If it were me, I would have broken the leg of this kid who was just looking for trouble, and then thrown him out."

"If Master Tang also said that alchemy is not good, then no one present here would dare to call himself an alchemist."

"You don't need to pay attention to such an arrogant and arrogant kid. Sooner or later, this kind of person will suffer."

Many fifth-rank alchemists looked at Henry Zhang with disdain, and at the same time, they respected Tang Chen more and more.

"Can't you say it, say it again!" Cao Qing pointed at Henry Zhang and sternly shouted.

She didn't believe that Henry Zhang could really say something.

"If you dare to point again, I will crush your fingers, believe it or not." Henry Zhang glanced at Cao Qing, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice.

"You..." Cao Qing was furious.

Since she became Tang Chen's Dantong, it was the first time she was insulted like this.

"If you want to dispel the dark energy, it is completely impossible to use Taiqing Dan. After refining this pill, it will make the dark energy stronger and seal the user's meridians."

"This is not ruling people, but killing people. That's why I said Tang Chen was talking nonsense."

"shut up!"

The calmness on Tang Chen's face disappeared suddenly, and he said angrily: "Have you ever dispelled the dark energy, you dare to pretend to be an outsider, and you speak the truth."

"Tell me, who is your master, I want to see, which master taught you such a good disciple!"

The word "Master" in Tang Chen's mouth sounded quite harsh, and it was obviously a satire on Henry Zhang.

Hearing this, Henry Zhang smiled and shook his head.

Master doesn’t have it. If he insists on having it, Emperor Pill counts as half of it. After all, his life experience is stored in the medicine emperor seed. The improvement of Henry Zhang’s alchemy is inseparable from the medicine emperor seed.

Tang Chen's strength is not worth mentioning in front of the Emperor Yao.

"I have never dispelled the dark energy, but I know that you must be wrong. If you use your method, Old Pavilion Master Fang will die. The only way is the poison pill."

"Hmph, you actually know about poison pills?"

Tang Chen snorted coldly, and laughed back angrily: "It's indeed a good way to use a kind of medicine that doesn't exist at all as an excuse."

Although poison pills exist in the world of alchemists, most alchemists do not believe in their existence.

There are too few people who have actually seen poison pills.

"Fang Bo, prepare some materials for me, and a psychic mouse!" Tang Chen's voice was cold with a sudden flick of his sleeve robe.

"Yes."

Glaring at Fang Qi with an angry look, Fang Bo didn't dare to order Han Feng this time, but prepared it himself.

Looking at Fang Bo who left, Fang Qi was full of bitterness.

He regrets it.

It is true that Henry Zhang is a fifth-rank alchemist, and he also believes in Henry Zhang's level, but on the opposite side, but Tang Chen, a master of alchemy, the strength of a sixth-rank alchemist can only be looked up to.

As long as they are normal people, they will definitely choose to trust Tang Chen more.

Now, I am afraid that I will become a joke of Liuyan Pavilion.

"Master Tang, the materials are ready." Fang Bo held a silver plate in his hand, on which were several rare elixir plants, and in his hand, he also carried a lively psychic mouse.

"Tang is not talented, so he will make a fool of himself here."

Glancing at Henry Zhang coldly, Tang Chen shouted in a low voice: "Fire!"

"Wow!"

Immediately, a hot red flame burned in his right palm, and several medicinal herbs on the silver plate quickly melted into the pill fire, and began to automatically drive out impurities and condense into pills.

"Turning a cauldron with one hand, this is the method of Master Alchemy."

"It's not worth the trip to see it with my own eyes."

Everyone was admiring, and at the same time hated Henry Zhang to the extreme.

Can you question such a alchemy master?

"Looking good."

Holding the psychic mouse, Tang Chen carefully introduced a trace of dark energy into the psychic mouse's body. After a while, the latter's pupils shrank slightly, and it fell to the ground with a snap, convulsing all over.

"go!"

Taking out a little pill, Tang Chen flicked it with his fingers, and it fell into the body of the psychic mouse. Not long after, the psychic mouse, which was still sluggish just now, immediately jumped up and down.

Except for Henry Zhang, everyone's expressions were shocked.

The dark energy is indeed gone!

"Little brother, what do you say now?" Tang Chen's eyes lit up.

"Your method is wrong." Henry Zhang shook his head and sighed, while the others looked unhappy.

Up to now, he still has a hard mouth?

Especially the alchemists, the anger in their hearts was condensed.

A half-hearted alchemist like Henry Zhang is simply an insult to the profession of alchemy.