Fang Lin was lying on the rattan chair, with a lazy face and a bit of anxiety in his eyebrows.

Not long after he came back from the endless grottoes, he was going to participate in the Three Kingdoms competition again, and he was still a substitute.

The substitute is the substitute, but I didn't expect that the position of the substitute is so popular that it still needs to compete. It's not what you say you can be.

This makes Fang Lin feel extremely helpless. He is still a lazy person in his bones and doesn't like to cause so many troubles, but these things will somehow find him.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the face of longxuequan, Fang Lin wouldn't want to be a substitute. Who likes to be.

However, since he can go to longxuequan as a substitute, Fang Lin is reluctant to compete for the position of the substitute.

As for Han Xiaoxing's eyes, Fang Lin has no worries. By his means, he can definitely cure them, but it's just a matter of time.

Even if Han Xiaoxing's eyes are gone, Fang Lin has a way to cure her. This is Dan Zun's means, which is close to the gods. Otherwise, Fang Lin would not refine the abnormal thing of life and death reincarnation Dan in his previous life, in an attempt to completely escape from life and death, jump out of reincarnation, and become a real eternal existence.

Having nothing to do, Fang Lin patted the Jiugong bag and caught the Millennium corpse ginseng.

"I tell you, my uncle is very angry. Don't lock me in this broken bag anymore." As soon as the Millennium corpse ginseng came out, he stared at it to express his dissatisfaction.

Fang Lin grinned, grabbed the Millennium corpse ginseng and habitually smashed it on the ground twice.

"You said, what's the use of keeping you?" Fang Lin said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, the Millennium corpse ginseng immediately shrunk his neck: "my uncle is much more useful, but if you don't want to keep me, let me go. Let me feel the beauty of this world and the truth, goodness and beauty of the world."

Said, the Millennium corpse ginseng's eyes showed a look of longing for freedom.

Fang Lin laughed: "are you really good and beautiful? Just you wretched old radish, it is estimated that letting you out will become a scourge. In order not to let you harm others, I still want to keep you, even if you are pickled as a pickle."

Millennium corpse ginseng was immediately angry: "you actually want to pickle my uncle as a pickle? It's disgusting!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the Millennium corpse ginseng was stunned: "what is pickle?"

Fang Lin laughed and caught the Millennium corpse ginseng nearby: "pickled vegetables are a kind of natural treasure, which is very popular in our Terrans."

Hearing this, the thousand year old corpse ginseng's eyes lit up immediately: "is it very popular? That uncle wants to be a pickle, and this uncle also wants to be popular!"

Fang Lin laughed, and the Millennium corpse ginseng also laughed, and determined to make pickles with ideals, ambitions and positive progress.

While Fang Lin was talking nonsense about the Millennium pickle, a messenger jade slip suddenly moved.

Fang Lin picked up the jade slips and listened for a moment, which immediately showed a strange color.

It turned out that another master of Fang Lin, too Shang Qian, asked him to listen to the teachings.

Fang Lin can't laugh or cry. He is a Dan Zun and has to listen to others' teachings. This is simply laughing off his teeth.

However, Fang Lin really had no choice but to obey his orders.

In the eyes of the thousand year pickle who was extremely dissatisfied, Fang Lin threw it into the Jiugong bag, and then went out of the yard to where Qian Taishang was.

Supreme Master Qian has a high position in Zixia sect, second only to the patriarch Han Luoyun, and is qualified to give orders when the patriarch Han Luoyun is not in Zixia sect.

In Zixia sect, there are no more than five people who hold the supreme position. They are all senior experts of Zixia sect. Han Luoyun calls himself a junior before these tais.

Moreover, Qian Taishang is the person with the highest attainments in alchemy in the whole Zixia sect, and he is also the direct descendant of one of the Four Saints of the Dan sect.

Even in the whole dry country, Qian Taishang's reputation is extremely loud, and he should be respected everywhere. Even in Dan Meng, Qian Taishang has a great position in it.

It is reasonable to say that with the strength of money and his position in Dan League, he can completely break away from Zixia sect and take root in Dan League.

However, Lord Qian still chose to stay in Zixia sect and become an idle senior expert, who would not care about anything on weekdays.

Qian Taishang has his own courtyard, but it doesn't seem luxurious at all. Instead, it is very simple. There are simply two rooms. A large number of medicinal herbs are planted around the room. The fragrance of medicine is everywhere all year round, which has become a unique scenic spot of Zixia sect.

Everyone in Zixia sect knows that Qian Taishang attaches great importance to his medicinal field and spends a lot of time carefully taking care of it every day. He is afraid of getting wet in the rain and freezing in the snow, which is more important than his children and grandchildren.

Once, when several disciples of the martial arts sect passed here, they accidentally trampled on several medicinal herbs on the edge. As a result, they were all thrown into the Dan stove by the Supreme Master Qian, and they were almost refined into a human flesh pill by him alive.

When Fang Lin came over, he just saw that Qian Taishang was taking care of the herbs in the medicine field with a hoe on his shoulder. It was not like a respected Taishang elder at all, but more like an old farmer working in the field.

And if you change clothes, it's really no different from the farmers who go to the fields.

"Master, here comes the disciple." Fang Lin stood in the distance saluting, and his eyes were also looking at these medicine fields.

"Come and see how your master's medicine field is doing? Isn't it good?" Qian Taishang straightened up, greeted Fang Lin, pointed to the medicine field under his feet, and his face was full of satisfaction.

This is the old habit of Qian Taishang. Anyway, whoever comes here, he has to take a look at his medicine field. If others don't praise, he won't let others go at all.

Fang Lin looked at the medicine field and said with a smile, "the master's medicine field is naturally wonderful. The disciples just look at it and feel pleasing to the eyes."

Hearing this, Mrs. Qian was immediately happy, laughing, came over and patted Fang Lin on the shoulder, but Fang Lin's mouth twitched. The old man's hands were covered with mud, and this Pat was all on himself.

"I say you boy, haven't you been here once since you took me as your teacher? I'm afraid that only Han Luoyun is your teacher in your eyes. I'm a bad old man, have you forgotten it long ago?" Qian Taishang pretended to be dissatisfied and said.

Fang Lin scratched his head in embarrassment. "Master, where are you talking? How can I forget you?"

Qian Taishang snorted, walked to a water tank and washed his dirty hands in it.

"What state are you now?" Money asked casually as he washed his hands.

Fang Lin answered honestly, "Diyuan Qizhong."

Qian was too stunned, and then looked stunned: "what did your boy eat? How did the realm jump so fast?"