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Chapter 1686 Become my disciple

Tang Fan's words were loud and clear, and everyone could hear that he was counterattacking Murong Xiao's previous disrespect for Yao Ancestor.

With these words spoken, he and Murong Xiao stood on the same level.

You are a Xuan-level alchemist, so what if you are a disciple of Alchemy Ancestor? I am still a descendant of Yao Ancestor!

In terms of status alone, I am not inferior to you!

In addition, his words turned the personal matter between the two into a battle of ideas, and invisibly brought Murong Xiao to the opposite side of all drug boys...

No matter from any aspect, Tang Xiaowu at this time was not weaker or even stronger than Murong Xiao in terms of thinking.

"What a sinister boy!"

Murong Xiao knew better than anyone how cruel Tang Fan's words were. If spread to Yao Ancestor, it might lead to even greater disputes.

That was something he didn't want to see, and it was a consequence he couldn't bear.

Although he has no interaction with Yao Ancestor and has never even met him, no matter what Yao Ancestor's strength is, he cannot question it.

The situation became increasingly embarrassing and dangerous for him.

Although he is a Xuan-level alchemist and a disciple of Alchemy Master, his qualifications are the least qualified among the Xuan-level alchemists.

No matter how prestigious Mr. Dan is, even if some people regard him as the Young Ancestor, he is still far from reaching the point where he can run amok within the sect.

It wasn't until this moment that Murong Xiao realized that Tang Xiaowu was subtly driving him to a dead end.

This matter is really not easy to handle!

However, he is not an ordinary person after all.

He thought about it for a moment and then counterattacked: "What you said is very good, but can these two pills really achieve the effect you imagined? I... don't believe it!"

"Since you don't believe what others say, you might as well try it yourself! It's up to you... whether you dare or not!"

"Ha ha……"

Murong Xiao laughed loudly, what he was waiting for was Tang Xiaowu's words.

He curled his lips and said: "Do you think that the method of stimulating generals will be useful to me? What if I am poisoned by your elixir? Tang Xiaowu, you are really good at calculating!"

Tang Fan also laughed. He turned to look at Nangong Ce and others, and said, "I dare to try, but the problem is that you don't believe what I said. If I let others try, maybe you said that others are also there."

Help me, right?"

Murong Xiao's eyes narrowed, and when he was about to retort, he was interrupted again.

"Since you have determined in your heart that my alchemy method is not good, then no matter what I say, it will be useless. In this case, let's wait and see to see whether your alchemy method can go far or mine.

Far!"

"I hope that one day in the future, you will remember what I said today!"

After Tang Fan finished speaking, he ignored him, turned around and retreated behind Elder Kong.

Elder Kong looked at Tang Fan and smiled slightly, approving his approach.

Murong Xiao looked at him with cold eyes, feeling a little confused in his heart.

He didn't understand, since Tang Xiaowu had exposed his mind, why he no longer pressed him, but instead gave in?

Is he trying to save face for himself?

How can this be!

But when Murong Xiao looked at Nangong Ce and the others, he suddenly realized...

Tang Xiaowu was not giving face to himself, but to giving face to Nangong Ce and even the Jin Dan Sect!

Tang Xiaowu just gave up when he saw good things, he didn't want to be the head coach and it was difficult to deal with...

Thinking of this, Murong Xiao felt even more ashamed, and the bad breath in his chest could not dissipate.

If he could figure it out, others would naturally figure it out too, and they would subconsciously develop a good impression of Tang Xiaowu.

When Nangong Ce was about to speak, the fragrance of elixir wafted from the square, and the old medicine boy Lu Xuandan completed the refining of Zhenyuan Dan.

Lu Xuandan has indeed been dormant in the outer sect for decades, and the Zhenyuan Pill he refined has reached 40% potency.

Lu Xuandan flew up and bowed to the elders first. No one expected that he would come to Tang Fan and bow respectfully:

"Tang Xiaowu, I am old and blind. I take back what I said before. Through this assessment, it can be seen that not only are you outstanding in grass and wood aptitude, but you are also better than us in the alchemy field!"

Tang Fan moved slightly, such an old man deserves respect!

He also hurriedly returned the gift and said politely: "Mr. Lu, you are so complimentary. Compared to your hard work, Xiao Wu still has many shortcomings."

"Working hard is because my qualifications are not high. Not only did you stick to your heart during the assessment, but you also exceeded the task and brought glory to my outer medicine boy. I respect you!"

While the two were exchanging pleasantries, Fang Tong also completed refining the Naling Pill.

Although the Naling Pill she made still retains 40% of its potency, since the Naling Pill is higher in grade than the Zhenyuan Pill, it is naturally ranked above Lu Xuandan.

Nangong Ce took Fang Tong's refined Naling Pill, looked at it, and said with a smile, "Fang Tong, is this your first time refining the Nailing Pill?"

Fang Tong shook his head shyly, glanced at Tang Fan, and whispered: "Back to the head teacher, Fang Tong didn't dare to panic. In fact, I have refined the Naling Pill several times before, but the potency of the medicine was only 30%. This time

Once is the best!”

"Haha, you are honest!"

Nangong Ce nodded with satisfaction.

Murong Xiao also stepped forward to take a look at Fang Tong's elixir, and said with a smile: "Although you are not old, your alchemy skills are very mature. You are indeed a good seedling!"

Fang Tong lowered his head and did not look at Murong Xiao.

Women are sensitive. Whether it was the way Murong Xiao looked at her before or the argument he had with Tang Xiaowu before, Fang Tong was unhappy in his heart.

"Fang Tong, with your current level, you can naturally be promoted to the inner sect. Are you willing to become my disciple?"

"this……"

Everyone was slightly stunned. No one thought that Murong Xiao was so direct. He was simply using his status to oppress others!

The dignified Xuan-level alchemist personally wants to accept you as his disciple. Which disciple in the sect dares to refuse!

Elder Kong's face turned cold and he clenched his fists in anger.

He had already thought about it. If Fang Tong didn't dare to refuse, then he would come forward to reject Murong Xiao.

Fang Tong said nothing, turned to look at Tang Fan and smiled slightly.

Tang Fan also smiled. Compared to Elder Kong's nervousness, he didn't seem to know what was going on...

"Fang Tong, if you become my disciple, you can be promoted to an ordinary level alchemist immediately. Under my personal guidance, I will ensure that your alchemy will advance rapidly!"

When Murong Xiao saw that Fang Tong didn't speak, he couldn't help but become a little anxious.

"You are so young after all, so impatient!"

Nangong Ce looked at Murong Xiao and sighed in his heart.

"Fang Tong, you and I are destined. This Three Soul Pill is given to you to ensure that you can successfully break through to the Nascent Soul Realm in the future. It can be regarded as... a meeting gift given to you by the master!"

In Murong Xiao's hand, there was a three-soul pill with six pill patterns!

Seeing that Fang Tong didn't speak, he immediately threw out a bigger temptation.

"The three soul pills of the Xuan-level alchemist are of great value!"

"Oh my god, Fang Tong is so lucky that he was chosen by Master Dan..."

There was a lot of discussion around, and many female disciples were eager to rush forward and agree on Fang Tong's behalf.

Fang Tong raised his head and said with great seriousness: "Thank you Elder Murong for your kindness, but... I already have a master! I can't accept your elixir. As the saying goes, no reward will be given without merit, so Fang Tong doesn't dare to ask for it!"

"

"She actually refused. How could there be such a stupid woman in the world!"

"Who doesn't want to have a backer in the sect? Being a disciple of a Xuan-level alchemy master can reach the sky in one step!"

"Has she been hanging out with Tang Xiaowu for a long time and absorbed his stupidity..."

"By the way, she and Tang Xiaowu, could it be..."

There was a commotion all around, and no one understood Fang Tong's choice.

Murong Xiao's expression was ugly. He had hit a wall one after another when he came out of seclusion this time, which made him really lose his face.

He did not take back the hand holding the elixir, and said: "There is no reason to take back what I gave away. Just think about it, how many people in the sect want to be my disciples!"

"It's a pity that I am not among them!"

Fang Tong bravely raised his head and met Murong Xiao's gaze without any timidity.

The scene was quiet. No one expected that Fang Tong would be so determined.

"Oh, you silly girl, you should promise him first, then you can trick him into getting the elixir and then regret it, you are so stupid!"
Chapter completed!
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