The middle-aged man in Jinyi came here with fear, as if he was leaving after a funeral examination, he felt as if he was not well.
As for the alliance, the middle-aged man in Jinyi also knew that there was no possibility at all. The Lord of the Tuntian Palace had no such intention at all, and it seemed that the Lord of the Tuntian Palace had great resentment towards the head of the Ling family, Ling Changhe, let alone forming an alliance. I'm afraid I don't even know when they will take action against the Ling family.
The middle-aged man in Jinyi felt very helpless after leaving the Tiantian Palace. At the same time, he secretly cursed the Ling family. Now who doesn't know that Fang Lin is also a member of the Tiantian Palace. Considering Fang Lin's past grievances with the Ling family, the Tiantian Palace will reconcile. It would be strange for the Alchemy Family to form an alliance.
"Ling Changhe, Ling Changhe, you, the Ling family, are used to being arrogant and domineering, but now that the Tuntian Palace has taken care of you, no one can save you." The middle-aged man in golden clothes turned around and glanced at the Tuntian standing in the heavy snow. Tiandian, and then returned directly to Gongsun's house.
In the Tiantian Palace, Dugu Nian looked at Nangong Shoujian.
"What are the instructions from the palace master?" Nangong Shoujian asked.
"As allies of the Dan Alliance and the Long family, we should do something. Tell the Wu family, the Zhu family, and the Gongsun family that if they want to form an alliance with our Tiantian Palace, the Ling family must be removed." Dugu Nian said coldly. .
Nangong Shoujian understood, and immediately left the Tiantian Palace to handle this matter.
Then, Dugu Nian waved his hand, indicating that everyone could disperse.
In the main hall, only Dugu Nian was left sitting on the cold throne, but he was still worried about Fang Lin's condition.
She wanted to see how Fang Lin was doing now, but she was afraid of disturbing Fang Lin, so she could only wait patiently for Fang Lin to come out.
Three days later, Fang Lin finally walked out of the alchemy room and came to Dugu Nian.
Fang Lin's appearance has not changed much from before entering the alchemy room. His temples are still gray and there are many vicissitudes of life on his face, but the constant loss of vitality seems to have been greatly alleviated, and he can hardly feel it anymore.
"Your body?" Dugu Nian asked.
Fang Lin smiled: "It's no longer a problem, at least the vitality will not continue to be lost."
Dugu Nian didn't say anything, and put his hand on Fang Lin's heart. It would be the simplest and most direct thing to feel it for himself.
After a moment, Dugu Nian withdrew his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. The vitality in Fang Lin's body was indeed no longer lost. Although there was still a sense of loss of vitality, it was no longer harmful. After all, Fang Lin was a dead tree, full of vitality. The speed of compensation has exceeded the speed of loss and will not have any impact on Fang Lin.
"What about your longevity?" Dugu Nian asked again. Compared with the loss of life, Dugu Nian was more concerned about how much longevity Fang Lin had left now.
Fang Lin smiled and said, "It should be more than two hundred years later."
Dugu Nian took a deep look at Fang Lin. She didn't know whether Fang Lin's words were true or not, but she hoped it was true. Although two hundred years was short, it shouldn't be a big problem to make up for the lost life span. .
In fact, Fang Lin did not tell the truth. If there was no loss of life, Fang Lin would indeed have more than two hundred years of life left.
However, due to the continuous loss of vitality these days, Fang Lin's remaining lifespan may only be more than a hundred years at most.
Fang Lin is already a great immortal warrior, and he has a very clear feeling about the increase and decrease of his lifespan. Today, Fang Lin is like an old man who is declining in his twilight years, with only more than a hundred years of lifespan left.
The reason why he didn't tell Dugu Nian was that he didn't want Dugu Nian to worry about him. Moreover, for Fang Lin, whether it was a hundred years or two hundred years, there was actually not much difference. Fang Lin was confident that he could restore his life. Yuan.
"You have just recovered your vitality, so don't rush to refine the elixir anymore. Let Zhong Wuwei help you refine it." Dugu Nian advised.
Fang Lin shook his head: "For things like refining elixirs, it's better for me to do it myself. Besides, Zhong Wuwei may not be able to make the elixir I want to make."
Dugu Nian suddenly thought of Yun Cuilian and said, "The person from the Alchemy Palace you brought back from Qihai should have more alchemy attainments than Zhong Wuwei. Isn't it okay to ask her to help you make alchemy?"
Fang Lin thought about it, and that was okay. Yun Cuilian was from the Alchemy Palace. He had already asked her and found that she had indeed reached the level of the Seven Cauldrons Alchemist. This was only considered outstanding in the Alchemy Palace back then. But in today's era, he is already considered the top alchemist.
After all, Fang Lin has just regained his strength, so it would not be good to do everything by himself.
At that moment, Fang Lin went to see Yun Cuilian and told her the elixir he wanted to refine.
The latter naturally agreed without hesitation and seemed quite excited. For Yun Cuilian, it was a great honor to be able to help Fang Lin, an alchemist, refine alchemy.
After temporarily leaving the alchemy matters to Yun Cuilian, Fang Lin left the Tiantian Palace and went to a place he wanted to go but never had the chance to go to - Zixia Sect.
Today's Zixia Sect is naturally not within the territory of Qian Kingdom, but is arranged deep in the far north ice field.
Because he was worried that Fang Lin's enemies would harm the Zixia Sect, he did not let the Zixia Sect return to Qian Country and stayed in the far north. This was safer.
When Fang Lin came to Zixia Sect, Han Luoyun, Han Yinyue and all the old members of Zixia Sect, whom they had not seen for a long time, came out to greet him.
"Why does it look so vicissitudes of life?" The old people of Zixia Sect all noticed the change in Fang Lin's appearance. Han Luoyun asked with a frown, looking a little worried.
Fang Lin smiled: "It's a little injured, it's nothing serious."
Han Luoyun nodded and said nothing more. Han Yinyue, who was standing aside, pursed her lips slightly and stared at Fang Lin, a little complicated and lonely.
Fang Lin turned a blind eye and walked side by side with Han Luoyun, followed by former members of the Zixia Sect.
"A lot of things have happened in these years." Han Luoyun said with emotion.
Fang Lin nodded: "I owe Zixia Sect."
When Han Luoyun heard this, he shook his head and smiled: "You have been extremely benevolent to Zixia Sect. Who in Zixia Sect is not grateful for your kindness? Don't say these words anymore."
Fang Lin was silent, but he didn't think so in his heart. Because of himself, Zixia Sect came to this desolate and uninhabited far north from Qian Country and could not return to his homeland.
But on the other hand, if it weren't for Fang Lin, Zixia Sect would probably have ceased to exist a long time ago. After all, it is just a sect force in the Lower Three Kingdoms. It is really unbelievable that it can survive in the many storms of the Nine Kingdoms and Seven Seas. It's not easy anymore.
"Although I don't know what is happening in the outside world now, I think the burden on your shoulders is not light. I can't help you with anything. I can only try my best not to burden you." Han Luoyun said, with a tone of voice. A bit self-deprecating.
ps: The third update is here. Let’s continue typing. I’ve finally gotten used to this damn keyboard, although it’s still not as smooth as a laptop.