I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 713 I can't wait to become an alchemist

"Yes... yes, our Elder Yaofeng from Kunlun Mountain is here."

A disciple said.

"Oh? Take me there." Lin Hao walked to the disciple.

"well."

The disciple was a little nervous, this was the first time he had come into contact with his "idol" so closely.

The rules of the Wumeng are that regardless of strength or sect, everyone is treated equally, even the top sects will not have privileges, so even if Wu Feng is the elder of Kunlun Mountain and the only heavenly doctor in the martial arts world, he is honest and honest. Line up with the disciples of Kunlun Mountain at the back.

Although this policy offended those top sects, it was liked by all middle and low sects, so they were very satisfied.

Didn't the disciples of these top sects all look down on others in the past?Don't you still have to line up as honestly as we do?
Well, having said that, the disciples of the middle and low sects did not dare not give face to the top sects, especially the giants like Kunlun Mountain, so the place where the disciples of Kunlun Mountain stayed was relatively empty.

Lin Hao walked into the front floor of the lobby where there were a lot of warriors, and a group of people saw that the person who came was actually the leader of the Wumeng League, and they gave way one after another.

"Haozi!"

Just a few steps away, a round fat man stood not far away and waved at Lin Hao, "Here."

"Fat man."

Lin Hao smiled slightly and walked over.

A group of warriors quickly set their sights on the fat man, and at the same time silently memorized his face, and entered it into the list of "not to be provoked".

Can a person who can be so close to the leader be an ordinary person?Even if they are ordinary people, if they don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, the relationship between the two can be seen to be not simple, and they can't be messed with.

The fat man also enjoyed the sight of "admiration" from thousands of people. He straightened his rocker and teased the three hairs on his head flirtatiously.

"Damn, brother Hao, last time in Wuzhen, why did you disappear in the blink of an eye, and agreed that we two brothers would have a drink." The fat man lightly tapped Lin Hao on the shoulder.

"Didn't you see this? My family has a big business, and my brother is very busy." Lin Hao turned to the Wumeng lobby.

"Okay, you are amazing." The fat man said.

"Where's Grandpa Wu?" Lin Hao asked.

"Oh, where is his old man, go, I'll take you there."

The fat man raised his head, and led the way, complaining, "Ever since your identity was exposed, the old man has been complaining about me a lot. I didn't expect you to create another Wumeng in the blink of an eye, hey."

"What did Grandpa Wu say?"

"Well, the general meaning is... the same 12 years of education, why are you so good."

"..." Lin Hao.

Wu Feng is the leader of this group of Kunlun Mountain disciples, surrounded by hundreds of Kunlun Mountain disciples.

"Grandpa Wu."

Lin Hao stepped forward and greeted him respectfully.

No matter how you say it, Wu Feng is Lin Hao's elder, and he has received a lot of help from him before. In Lin Hao's mind, he is like a relative.

"It's Xiaohao."

Wu Feng turned his head, but then bowed respectfully, "Leader."

"Grandpa Wu, what are you doing?"

Lin Hao quickly lifted Wu Feng up.

"Etiquette cannot be discarded." Wu Feng said.

"Grandpa Wu, if you say this, you will be out of touch. In my heart, you are my real grandfather." Lin Hao said.

The surrounding Kunlun Mountain disciples looked at the three of them curiously, and were extremely shocked.

Elder Yaofeng actually has such a relationship with Leader Lin Hao?
"Grandpa Wu, if you don't mind, let's talk about it? But I haven't seen you for a long time."

Lin Hao said.

"Let's go, Haozi, hurry up and take me to test the attributes of the spiritual root, and by the way, pass me an amazing exercise." The fat man couldn't wait.

"boom…"

A resounding blow landed on the fat man's head.

"How many times have I told you that people who practice martial arts should not be frizzy, especially medical martial arts." Wu Feng said.

"I see..." the fat man pitifully touched his head, and whispered at the same time:
Let's just say I'm not my own...

Lin Hao laughed, and immediately took Fatty and Wu Feng up to the second floor of the Central Lobby of the Wumeng through the side door.

On the second floor, there is a living room dedicated to resting. In the center of the living room lies Elder Sun who is as strong as a cow.

"Haozi, what is this?"

The fat man tsk-tsk twice, "Haozi, you can fight the old man, and you beat him so badly, tsk-tsk, the ribs are probably all broken, right?"

"Isn't this Elder Sun of the sword?"

Wu Feng was still well-informed and recognized this person at a glance.

"Elder Sun? Who is it?"

Wu Hao doesn't understand these things anymore, he only knows that Lijian has four elders.

"A master at the peak of the sky rank can be called the No. 1 martial arts outside the world." Wu Feng said.

"External skill No. 1? So awesome?"

Wu Hao said, "How did you get beaten up like this? Haozi, did you have a fight with Li Jian? No, isn't Li Jian and you always on good terms?"

"It's a long story. To put it simply, it's because they refused to accept the selection system of the Wumeng Law Enforcement Management Team, so this Elder Sun made a fuss."

Lin Hao spread his hands.

Wu Feng nodded, "Actually, I agree with Xiaohao's approach very much, giving everyone a chance."

"Then Grandpa Wu, this Elder Sun will trouble you first." Lin Hao cupped his hands.

"No problem." Wu Feng waved his hand casually, then squatted down on the ground, and began to check Sun Jun's injuries.

"Warm, Haozi."

The fat man hooked Lin Hao's shoulders, carefully glanced at his grandfather Wu Feng, and said in a low voice, "Haozi, is your Wumeng still short of people?"

"It's missing."

"Can you see me?"

"you?"

Lin Hao sized up the fat man for a while, "What do you know?"

"I can save people." The fat man said.

"If you say that you will kill people, maybe I will accept you. If you save people..." Lin Hao rubbed his chin and pondered for a while.

"I think we can set up a medical department in the Wumeng League. We are all practitioners, so there will inevitably be some injuries. Can't a medical department solve the problem? Haozi, do you think so?"

"Eh... Let me be honest, medicine and martial arts are really not very useful for cultivators."

"Then what do you cultivators use to heal your wounds?"

"Pills."

Lin Hao said, "There is no injury that can't be treated by pills. If there is, then the pills are not strong enough. Of course, some exercises have healing effects, but they are not as easy to use as pills."

Yes, this is a cultivator.

"Then, do you think I can make pills?" Fatty suddenly became interested in pills.

"How do I know this? If you want to make alchemy, you must have the fire attribute spiritual root, and this alchemy is not something you just want to learn, you have to be talented." Lin Hao said.

"Then hurry up." The fat man tugged at Lin Hao's sleeve.

"what?"

"Testing the spiritual root, I can't wait to become a great alchemist."

(End of this chapter)