Chapter 2048 The Bloody Hand Master

There are not many alchemists in Vientiane City, and the most famous one is an alchemist named "Blood Hand Master".

Master Xueshou is a fifth-grade alchemist who can refine fifth-grade elixirs, and possesses sixth-grade immortal realm cultivation. He is considered the first-class strong man in Vientiane City.

The alchemist has a respected status in the immortal world and is sought after by many immortals. In addition, the Blood Hand Master has a cultivation level in the sixth-level immortal realm. Therefore, the city lord Li Xianfeng, who has a cultivation level in the seventh-level immortal realm, has to show courtesy to him.

Those third-grade and fourth-grade alchemy and weapon refining masters who came from Zhan Xiantai arrived at the Immortal Mansion where the Bloody Hand Master lived.

The fourth-level immortal alchemist who was beheaded by Fang Bai on the Immortal Battle Platform before was a registered disciple of the Bloody Hand Master.

Although the registered disciple is not a real disciple, it depends on the owner to beat the dog. The alchemist was killed by Fang Bai, which was equivalent to losing the face of the bloody hand master.

Those alchemy and weapon refining masters knew that Master Xue Hand was an extremely protective immortal. How could they give up and let go when their registered disciples were beheaded? Then they ran over together, ready to confess to Fang Baiyi in front of the bloody hand master.

When they thought about it, although Fang Bai was very powerful, he was no different from an ant in front of the Xue-Hand Master, who was a sixth-grade human being in the Immortal Realm. As long as the Xue-Hand Master was willing, he could easily crush him to death.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing several alchemy masters walking towards the gate of their fairy mansion, two handsome fairy boys, only sixteen or seventeen years old, blocked their way and asked calmly.

The Bloody Hand Master was unparalleled in the Vientiane City's limelight, even surpassing the city lord Li Xianfeng. Therefore, the two fairy boys guarding the gate also looked arrogant, and when they asked questions, they had a condescending tone.

Several alchemy masters saw the appearance of the two guarding fairy boys. Although they felt angry, they did not want to offend them too much. They said seriously: "We have important matters and want to see the bloody-hand master."

"Our master is busy! No guests!"

A fairy boy refused with a cold face.

"We really have something important to do! If we waste time, you two little fairy boys may not be able to shoulder the responsibility!"

An alchemist said with a smile.

When the two fairy boys heard this, they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts. One of them frowned and said, "What do you mean, so that I can report it to the master."

The alchemist sighed and said with a look of sorrow and anger: "Master Yang Xiong, Alchemist Yang, a registered disciple of the Bloody Hand Master, was just killed..."

"What?"

When the two fairy boys heard that the registered disciple of the Bloody Hand Master was beheaded, their expressions changed slightly and they said anxiously: "What's going on? Please tell me carefully!"

The alchemist's face was stern and he said in a deep voice: "We can't talk about this in detail until we meet the Bloody Hand Master!"

In the eyes of that alchemist, these two fairy boys were just two watchdogs under the sect of the Bloody Hand Master. Although he and others were not as famous as the Bloody Hand Master, they were also famous alchemy refiners in Vientiane City. Master, instead of being polite and polite to each other, the two fairy boys blocked him and others out. This really made him very angry, and he became less polite in their words.

As soon as he was tough, the two fairy boys who were pretending to be powerful felt guilty. One of the fairy boys laughed dryly and said: "Dare you ask the immortal's name? I can also inform the master."

The two fairy boys are still young, and their usual task is only to guard the gate. They have basically never left the fairy mansion. In addition, several alchemy and weapon masters rarely come to the fairy mansion of the bloody hand master, so they do not know what is in front of them. Several alchemy and weapon refining masters.

The alchemist's face softened slightly and he reported his names to the two fairy boys.

"Please wait!"

A fairy boy remembered the names of the alchemy masters in front of him, turned around and entered the fairy mansion, and reported the matter to the bloody hand master.

Tens of breaths later, the fairy boy hurriedly returned and said to several alchemy and weapon refining masters: "I ask all the immortals to follow me to the Zhike Hall to meet the master!"

At the moment, the fairy boy led the way, followed by several alchemy and weapon refining masters, and arrived at the Zhike Hall of the Immortal Mansion of the Bloody Hand Master.

In the Zhike Hall, a real man with bloody hands in red clothes was holding a whisk in his hand. He was sitting high up with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting his mind.

"Master, they are coming!"

The fairy boy seemed to be very afraid of the bloody-handed master. He stood outside the Zhike Hall with a reserved and nervous expression, and reported the report respectfully.

"Go ahead and let them in!"

A cold and low voice came from the mouth of the bloody hand master, and then his eyes slowly opened, sharp as a sword, seemingly able to penetrate people's hearts.

The few alchemy masters who came to complain filed into the Zhike Hall. Under the gaze of Master Xue Hand, they felt an invisible immortal power crushing them, causing them to bend down involuntarily.

"See the real person!"

Facing the bloody-hand master who was far superior to him in terms of cultivation and alchemy level, several alchemy masters did not dare to neglect him, and at the same time they clasped their fists and bowed in greeting with a respectful attitude.

The Bloody Hand Master is over a thousand years old and is known for his ruthlessness. He has killed countless powerful enemies and his hands are stained with the blood of immortals, so he is known as the "Bloody Hand".

The Bloody Hand Master himself was very satisfied with this title and had no intention of changing it, so he kept calling it that.

"Well……"

Master Xue Hand glanced at the several alchemy and weapon refiners, and asked expressionlessly: "I heard from my fairy boy that my registered disciple Yang Xiong was killed by an immortal? Is this true?"

The Bloody Hand Master has many named disciples, and Yang Xiong is a very talented one. The Bloody Hand Master has a good impression of him, and plans to test him for a while, so he accepts him as a formal disciple. However, he does not expect to be killed by other immortals. This made the bloody-hand master very angry.

When the Bloody Hand Master thought about it, although he was not the lord of the Vientiane City, even the city lord would not dare to provoke him easily. What kind of immortal came from him to ignore his existence and dare to openly kill his named disciple?

Such behavior was tantamount to provoking the Bloody Hand Master. How could he tolerate it?

"Returning to the truth, this matter is absolutely true, we dare not lie! That little fairy named Fang Bai just came here, did not follow the rules, deliberately belittled us, robbed our business, disrupted the order of the trading market, it is really abominable... "

An alchemist cleared his throat and told the story of Fang Bai's conflict with himself and others and the fight at Zhan Xiantai, which was 30% true and 70% false.

Finally, he said angrily: "Because Master Yang Xiong couldn't stand what Fang Bai did, he invited him to fight at Zhanxiantai. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect that he was poisoned by that kid... Please seek justice for Master Yang!"

"A second-level alchemist from the Immortal Realm actually managed to kill a strong person from the Fourth-level Immortal Realm like Yang Xiong... Well, could it be that that little immortal could actually fight beyond two levels?"

The bloody-handed master touched his chin and said.

He licked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes radiated with greedy light, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour. His unbearable hunger and thirst made several alchemy and weapon refiners in front of him shiver involuntarily.