Master of Beasts

Fang Hong's hoarse and weak voice echoed in the room, all the people in Liuyan Pavilion were ecstatic, while the other alchemists were full of embarrassment.

In the alchemy realm, the alchemy way is respected.

Just now, in order to please Tang Chen, they satirized Henry Zhang in every possible way, but the real scene made them understand that Henry Zhang's alchemy had left them far behind.

"Pavilion Master Fang, excuse me."

Putting down the yang essence, Tang Chen gave a wry smile, then cupped his hands at Henry Zhang, turned and left the room.

Although he was humiliated by Henry Zhang, he was convinced when the poisonous pill came out, and he still has this bit of self-cultivation.

Only Cao Qing gave Henry Zhang a hard look before going out.

She doesn't know much about poison pills, but in her heart, Henry Zhang has obviously become a sworn enemy.

The alchemists in the room came out one after another, but the expressions on their faces were different.

Originally, the non-existing poisonous pill appeared in front of their eyes, which made them have to re-examine their understanding of the pill.

"Cough cough."

With Fang Bo's support, Fang Hong sat up slowly, coughed, and pointed to Lianyang Jing with his finger.

Although he was in a coma, he knew exactly what happened in the room. If it wasn't for Henry Zhang, he would have died sooner or later.

"Little brother, I offended you before."

Holding the yang essence over, Uncle Han was ashamed.

Earlier he accused Fang Qi of being careless in making friends, but now the latter's smug eyes made him a little speechless.

"I'm only entrusted by Fang Qi, and I don't need to be paid." Henry Zhang shook his head.

Although Yang Jing is of great benefit to him, he is not Tang Chen who has no friendship with Liuyan Pavilion, so it doesn't matter if he wants to be paid or not.

"Cough cough."

After coughing, Fang Hong pointed to Lianyang Jing again.

"My grandfather is stubborn,

If you don't accept it, he will definitely not give up. Furthermore, the Alchemy Yang Essence is useless in the Liuyan Pavilion, and it will be given away sooner or later. "Fang Qi said hastily.

Rather than giving it to an unknown alchemist, it is better to give it to Henry Zhang.

"Then I won't refuse." Henry Zhang smiled, without being pretentious, and waved the alchemy essence into the empty boundary stone.

"My friend, the two flames just now are Shengyangyan and Shenglingyan." Fang Hong said with a smile on his old face.

"That's right." Henry Zhang nodded slightly.

The people around Liuli Pavilion were secretly shocked.

Shengyangyan and Shenglingyan are both strange fires between heaven and earth, and they are extremely difficult to find. I didn't expect Henry Zhang to have two kinds.

"Hehe, it's really thanks to you that my old bones can last for a few more years." Fang Hong smiled, and traces of dark energy rose from his body and disappeared in the sky immediately.

Hearing this, the hearts of all the people present sank.

Liuyan Pavilion is still in decline, Fang Bo is still only a seventh-rank Spirit Emperor, and it will take a long time for him to be promoted to Spirit King. Once Fang Hong falls, Liuyan Pavilion will still suffer disaster.

"I have a elixir formula here. As long as I can prepare all the materials, it is not difficult to extend the life of a spirit king powerhouse by more than ten years." Henry Zhang waved his right hand, and a piece of paper with the materials fell into Fang Qi's hands .

Seeing this, everyone was overjoyed, looking at Henry Zhang with deep gratitude.

"Then trouble you, little friend. As long as you need it in the future, just say hello. Even if Fang Hong fights this old bone, I won't hurt you in the slightest." Fang Hong laughed.

"Senior's words are serious." Henry Zhang sighed secretly.

This is the benefit of alchemists. Ordinary Lingpan, who has the qualifications to chat and laugh with the spirit king and powerhouse, his own level often determines the level he can reach.

After talking again, Henry Zhang, together with Fang Qi and Li Yu, pushed the door and left the room.

"Henry Zhang, you are so amazing, you didn't even see the expressions of Uncle Han and those people." Fang Qi was so emotional that he even forgot the honorific title at the beginning.

"I thought it was going to be planted this time." Li Yu smiled wryly.

On the opposite side is Tang Chen, a sixth-grade alchemist, and Henry Zhang, who was able to subdue him, I am afraid that it will not be long before this matter will reach Si Xiaofeng's ears.

Poison elixir, this kind of elixir with special effects, even in some cases, is like a life-saving straw, not everyone can refine it.

"Come on, follow me to the treasure house of Liuyan Pavilion." Fang Qi winked, looking mysterious.

Smiling faintly, Henry Zhang wandered around the huge territory of Liuyan Pavilion under Fang Qi's guidance.

Speaking of it, this is the biggest force he has entered besides Xingyun Peak.

In fact, there is not much difference between the medium-sized forces and large-scale forces in the Northern Territory.

If there is one spirit king, it can be called a medium-sized force, and if there are two or more, it can be called a large-scale force.

However, if you want to become a superpower, no matter how many spirit kings you have, it won't help.

Only those with a strong spirit deficiency can enter the ranks of superpowers.

"Young Pavilion Master."

Along the way, many young people greeted Fang Qi respectfully and in awe, while the latter nodded indifferently and hummed from time to time.

These are all disciples of Liuyan Pavilion.

However, their overall quality is more than one level lower than that of Si Xiaofeng.

"I can't tell, you're pretty good at pretending." Li Yu next to him teased.

"Get rid of it, I'm the young pavilion master, and this is not Si Xiaofeng, so I can't be joking with them." Fang Qi spread his hands innocently.

Seeing this, Henry Zhang shook his head and smiled.

Constantly repeating the practice, he almost forgot what a normal life is like. For such a long time, Si Xiaofeng has only a few people who can be regarded as friends.

but……

Now he is not in that mood yet.

"Qin Cang."

Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly.

If Qin Cang was not killed, there would always be a thorn in his heart that would be difficult to heal.

Everything he is doing now is for one day, to personally kill the famous Lei Butcher in the Northern Territory, behead his head, and bury him under Taiqing Mountain.

After spending a long time in the treasure house of Liuyan Pavilion, Henry Zhang refined a few pills for Fang Hong, and then left Liuyan Pavilion with Fang Qi and Li Yu.

"Henry Zhang, hurry back to Beifeng."

Flying in mid-air, a majestic voice suddenly appeared in Henry Zhang's mind.

Henry Zhang's complexion was slightly weird.

That was Qiu Ling.