Chapter 62: Happy Building
"I just want to tell you that I am in the alchemy group."
Fang Yu's voice was like thunder, shocking everyone's hearts.
Especially the monks from the Western Desert.
They cannot accept it even more.
What a joke!
Lin Ming lost to an alchemist?
This is equivalent to losing a mighty general who is invincible to a mere cook in a mortal army.
Is this possible?
Lin Ming felt his face burning.
He couldn't believe it.
When did the alchemist's sword become so useful?
Shouldn't alchemists be the ones with the lowest combat effectiveness among the monks of the same level?
In the world of immortality, an alchemist is equivalent to a scholar among mortals who has no power to bind a chicken.
Although this metaphor is a bit inappropriate, it already shows that in the world of immortal cultivation, the combat effectiveness of alchemists is much lower than that of monks of the same level.
After all, when people are honing their combat skills, the alchemist is refining elixirs. When people are practicing martial arts, the alchemist is refining elixirs.
Then Lin Ming, who was a slightly rival among his peers, was defeated by an alchemist.
They were no less surprised than seeing a weaker five-year-old girl lifting a tall man with thick arms.
After a brief shock, everyone expressed doubts.
"Impossible, don't talk nonsense. Do you think you can mess with my Taoist mind just by your casual words?"
"Yes, how can an alchemist have such fast body skills? With such sword intent, you are clearly a sword cultivator!"
Some people denied that Fang Yu's strong sword intention was not a sword cultivator.
As we all know, a monk's time is limited and he can only specialize in one thing.
Avenue three 껜, 놙 can choose a path.
In cultivating immortality, there is no such concept as necessity.
Faced with everyone's doubts, Fang Yu did not explain too much, but said calmly:
"Just tell the truth."
After saying that, Fang Yu took Gu Miao'er away and came to a prosperous place like Zhongzhou, where he couldn't take a good stroll.
Previously in the Southern Wilderness, he had been staying in a remote place south of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, in the realm of the Wood Spirit Sect.
He still knows very little about the prosperity of the world of immortality.
Xiao Ling'er saw Fang Yu leaving with Gu Miao'er, and shamelessly came forward.
Follow the two of them and leave together.
After Gu Miao'er lost her memory and suddenly fell in love with weapon refining, the relationship between Xiao Ling'er and her eased a lot.
In the distance, Lin Feng and Wu Lan, who were playing chess, also stopped.
With a smile on her lips, Wu Lan looked at Fang Yu's leaving figure and said softly.
"Interesting, really interesting."
Lin Feng frowned at this time, not knowing what he was thinking.
It wasn't until Fang Yu and the others disappeared from everyone's sight that the monks from the Western Desert reacted.
Lin Ming looked at the direction Fang Yu was leaving, feeling a faint sense of loss in his heart.
If Fang Yu is really an alchemist, what does it mean that he has been perfecting the sword day and night for more than two hundred years?
At this moment, Fang Yu's shadow planted a seed in Lin Ming's heart.
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After Fang Yu left, he went to hang out in Wudu with Gu Miao'er and Xiao Ling'er who shamelessly followed.
After walking a few steps, Fang Yu saw a very luxurious building.
There were clouds and mist in the meantime.
From time to time bursts of charming laughter came from it.
A plaque on the building clearly reads, "Happy Building" in three big characters.
There is also a signature on the corner of the plaque, Hehuan Zong.
Fang Yu couldn't help but click his tongue.
This Zhongzhou is indeed the most prosperous place among the five regions.
This romantic place alone is unmatched by Southern Wasteland.
Just from the appearance comparison, the ones he saw in Nanhuang before were simply too low-grade and had to be thrown away when comparing goods.
Xiao Ling'er looked at Huanxi Tower on the side with disdain in her eyes.
She spat in a low voice.
"Dirty."
Gu Miao'er on the side looked at Xiao Ling'er and said softly.
"This Hehuan Sect is one of the top three sects in Zhongzhou. It cultivates the Yin-Yang Avenue. Why is it so obscene?"
Gu Miao'er's words immediately choked Xiao Ling'er.
Fang Yuben wanted to leave directly.
Suddenly, a female cultivator wearing light gauze and holding a fan waved to Fang Yu.
"Fellow Taoist, please come in and take a look. Our fairy in Huanxi Building is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the store is equipped with fine wines and delicacies. If you want it, we can't do it without us."
The female cultivator has a sweet appearance and her cultivation level is at the golden elixir stage.
It actually made Fang Yu sigh in his heart.
As expected of Zhongzhou, even the female cultivator soliciting customers at the door of the "Happiness Building" is a golden elixir-level cultivator.
After thinking about it, Fang Yu decided to go in and take a look.
After all, he is well-informed.
Gu Miao'er naturally had no objections.
놙Leaving Xiao Ling'er to stop where she was, she gritted her teeth as she looked at the backs of Fang Yu and Gu Miao'er in front of her.
It’s better to follow 깊 up.
Today she wants to see what is mysterious about this Yin-Yang Avenue.
After entering the "Happiness Building", Fang Yu discovered that there was something going on.
There are tables of diners in the hall, enjoying the delicacies of spiritual things.
On the stage, a woman played the piano and sang softly, with a melodious voice.
If you listen carefully, you will find that there is a trace of Taoist rhyme in it, which can soothe your mind.
If you listen to it often, you may be able to suppress your inner demons and keep your mind clear.
This opened Fang Yu's eyes.
Listening to music in this way can also be beneficial to spiritual practice.
Take a look, Fang Yu glanced at the tables of the guests, and they were all surrounded by spiritual energy.
Most of the food on it is made of monster meat.
During this time, Fang Yu even felt the breath of a demon beast in the God Transformation stage.
Using the meat of a demon beast in the God Transformation stage as food, this kind of scene is definitely impossible to see in the Southern Wilds.
After watching for a while, the female cultivator leading the way asked.
"Will the guests sit in the hall or the private room?"
Fang Yu waved his hand and said calmly.
"Private room."
What hall? He has been practicing hard for so long, can't he enjoy himself?
