Chapter 371 Then You Go to Him

"What?"

Hearing the impatient voice coming from the small courtyard, all the monks outside the courtyard were stunned, thinking they heard it wrong.

From the expressions on each other's faces, they realized that the alchemy monk in the small courtyard had indeed said such a sentence, and everyone's expressions became extremely exciting. This is the old alchemy master Bai Shanjun in the upper courtyard of Chishui Danxi.

Why is the Zadan cultivator in the small courtyard so arrogant?

It's all right for you to let us go, but how dare you let this old man go?

"It's over, this time things are getting bigger..."

Taking a low breath, none of them dared to make a sound.

In the small courtyard, Guan Ao stood up, tilted his head and looked at the old alchemist. Beside him, the suanni also seemed to be interested. He looked up at the tiger, but he was not very interested. He tilted his head and lay down again.

In the room, Fang Yuan was staring intently at the pill furnace in front of him.

In this furnace was a precious pill that he had spent three days deriving and calculating to test the results of his practice. It was precisely because he had been concentrating on taking care of this precious pill that he was too lazy to waste energy on other things, and he didn't want to be distracted. But he didn't expect that those people would bother him again and again, but he was already a little impatient...

"Arrogant child, dare to be rude to this old man?"

And the old alchemist was stunned for a while when he heard that sentence, and then he was endlessly ashamed and angry. He really didn't expect that even in the upper courtyard, everyone respected him very much, but in this lower courtyard, a mere alchemist would dare to humiliate himself like this?

More importantly, he was still so rude to himself in front of everyone in the House of Commons!

Where does this put my old face?

All of a sudden, the anger was raging in his chest, his face turned purple, suddenly he flicked his sleeves, and his surroundings were suddenly red, he rushed straight to the small courtyard, and shouted sharply: "When you were practicing, your master didn't teach you what is etiquette?"

"Roar……"

As he yelled, the tiger next to him also roared, and rushed down together with him.

For a moment, it was fierce and powerful, crushing down on this small courtyard.

Seeing this scene, Guan Ao was eager to give it a try. Fang Yuan once told him that when he saw the Golden Core cultivator, he must avoid it as much as possible, so as not to accidentally offend him and suffer a big loss. He has always kept it in his heart, knowing that the Golden Core cultivator cannot be beaten by himself, but now seeing this old alchemist, he has a feeling in his heart, as if... he can beat him?

However, just when he hesitated in his heart, the door behind him suddenly opened with a "crash".

Fang Yuan, full of anger, appeared behind the door, with an impatient look on his face, he glanced into the air.

With just such a glance, the old alchemist was shocked, as if a pot of cold water had been poured on his head...

The anger in my heart seemed to be extinguished directly by snow water.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

He could even hear his heart beating violently like a drum, and his mind was a little dizzy.

"Roar……"

The fierce tiger was still eager to try, as if it was about to rush over.

But Fang Yuan frowned and glanced at it, and the tiger also tucked its tail with a "woo".

"Haven't you learned the truth of not relying on your old age to sell your old age?"

Fang Yuan's eyes swept over them alone, and he spoke coldly, his eyes full of anger.

"you……"

The old alchemist wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he couldn't get this kind of anger in his heart.

Shocked, I subconsciously thought: "Isn't this kid a cultivator of miscellaneous alchemy? It's clear that his alchemy is not as good as mine, and his cultivation is not as good as me. Why does it make me feel so frightened? Could it be that I haven't fought with anyone for a long time, and my courage has become so small?"

Knowing his own abilities, he thought that with his identity and cultivation level, this miscellaneous alchemy cultivator in the lower courtyard would not have the guts to defy him. After all, the blue miscellaneous alchemy is afraid of red alchemy, and red alchemy is afraid of white alchemy. Those with low cultivation are afraid of high ones, and those with low status are afraid of high ones... It's normal, but I didn't expect this one in front of me to be different. I really want to fight myself...

The breath in my heart was released immediately, and I couldn't bring it up for a long time.

From the eyes of others, it was the old alchemist who was reprimanded by Fang Yuan, but he didn't dare to speak back.

"Look, this old Bai Shanjun, what kind of anger has become..."

"Hey, maybe the old alchemist is suppressing his anger, otherwise if he really makes a move, I'm afraid he will be killed..."

"This cultivator of Miscellaneous Alchemy really has the guts to dare to confront Senior Bai Shanjun so hard..."

All kinds of discussions quietly sounded around, with all kinds of guesses and attitudes.

But after seeing Fang Yuan's attitude, he felt a little more in awe of him...

...Who said honest people are easy to bully, this honest person is quite scary when he gets angry!

That Bai Shanjun was originally only a red elixir product, and he only had the third-rank golden elixir cultivation base. He is not really a master among people of the same realm. In addition, he usually does a lot of alchemy, but he has no deep research on supernatural powers and martial arts.

But this young man was too rude, he didn't give himself a step down, he couldn't hold back his face after walking like this, his face was flushed, he puffed up and down a few times, and shouted: "You junior...you...you...what is your attitude?"

"The words have been said, the truth has been said, but you still come to chatter, can you pretend that I have no temper?"

Fang Yuan put one hand behind his back and coldly took a step forward.

Wow...

Outside the small courtyard, a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators took a step back hurriedly.

But after all, they are in the foundation-building realm, and they are worried that the golden alchemy master's fighting skills will affect them, so that's all. The old alchemist Bai Shanjun in the midair suddenly lost his momentum, and hurriedly took a step back, and then realized that he had lost face again...

I was forced to retreat by a monk of Zadan, and this spread, it is really...

"OK……"

He was ashamed and angry, and he really lost the confidence to continue confronting Fang Yuan, so he had to put on an indignant look, laughed a few times, and shouted: "Six Dao Exams, what a noble thing this is, no matter whether it is the upper court, the middle court or the lower court, if you are lucky enough to enter this room, you should be grateful and do things seriously. I didn't expect there to be such lunatics mixed in, it's really ridiculous..."

I wanted to say a few more words, but seeing that Fang Yuan had lowered his face to look at him, he felt guilty again.

Busily flicking his sleeves, he shouted coldly: "This old man doesn't have the same knowledge as your junior, I... I'll go talk to Fellow Daoist Xu!"

After saying that, he kicked the whimpering tiger heavily, cursed secretly, and hurried away.

Seeing this, the surrounding monks also looked at each other in blank dismay, not expecting this result at all.

Old Alchemist Bai Shanjun, he is also very famous in Chishui Danxi. He is very arrogant. He is one of the few people who are the monks of the lower court who are usually the last to provoke. Who would have thought that he would be scared away by a monk of the lower court?

"Don't bother me while I'm retreating behind closed doors!"

Fang Yuan glanced at them and said something with a calm face.

"Yes, yes, we made a note..."

A group of Foundation Establishment cultivators nodded hurriedly, and couldn't help but smile on their faces.

Fang Yuan was thinking about the elixir that was about to be released, so he ignored them and turned to enter the room.

But that white mountain gentleman flew away from the lower courtyard in a rage, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt. He wished he could turn around and teach Fang Yuan a lesson, but he still didn't dare, so he flew straight to the upper courtyard.

"Old Bai, what's the matter?"

In the hall of the Upper Court, several deacons were talking, and when they saw Mr. Bai came in angrily, they were a little impatient, but there was nothing they could do. Deacon Xu who had taken Fang Yuan into Danxi at the beginning still asked helplessly.

"Xu Nanjiang, that cultivator of Zadan in the lower courtyard, you took him in, right?"

When Bai Shanjun saw Deacon Xu, he immediately lost his temper and said angrily: "This son is fierce and domineering. He is simply rude. Chishui Danxi is preparing for the six major exams. How could he allow such people who don't know etiquette and rules to exist, confront the old man face to face, and even attack him. I'm really angry. Hurry up, let him do what he wants, and expel him!"

"Is that the Zadan cultivator surnamed Fang?"

Deacon Xu was also slightly startled when he heard this, and then frowned and said: "This person has been in the lower court for more than a month. He has never complained, works honestly, and has always had a good reputation. I was thinking whether to transfer him to the middle court again. Why did he provoke you again?"

"good?"

Bai Shanjun became even more angry when he heard it: "He didn't do what the old man arranged, and he scolded him a few words and contradicted him bluntly. You actually said he was good? If it wasn't in this Chishui Danxi, where you should abide by the rules of the Immortal League, the old man would have slapped him to death. Xu Nanjiang, you recruited him, and the old man will only ask you for your crimes. Hurry up and drive him out, otherwise the bad breath in the old man's heart will be hard to get rid of..."

Deacon Xu couldn't help frowning when he heard him say "expel him out", and he always knew that this old man is not very capable, but he likes to show off the most, and he was a little impatient in his heart, so he smiled lightly and said: "Old Bai is wrong. This cultivator's evaluation has not been bad. How can he be expelled just because of a small mistake?"

He sighed, and said: "Besides, he was recommended by the master of Zixiao Cave. If you don't look at the monk's face, you must also look at the Buddha's face, right?"

"you……"

The Bai Shanjun immediately choked and didn't know how to respond, he paused and shouted angrily: "What about Zixiao Cave Master, even the person recommended by Zixiao Cave Master has to be reasonable, you are all afraid of him, the old man is not afraid of him..."

Deacon Xu said with a smile: "If that's the case, then you should go find him yourself!"

While talking, he continued to talk about things with several other people, and left the White Tiger aside and ignored it.

I just sneered in my heart: "You, a Chidan cultivator who barely has half his foot on the edge of the great alchemist, dare to go to the white alchemist's four-pattern great alchemist for theory?"