The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron

Chapter 798: Chapter 798: The Notorious Thief Fang Lin

One day, an unscrupulous robber visited the Ancient Alchemy Prohibited Area.

The Hall Master Descendants, who had entered the Ancient Alchemy Prohibited Area, didn’t imagine that these talents of their individual palaces would encounter such a desperate and tragic event.

After robbing the first three people, Fang Lin found this very interesting. When he encountered other descendants, he took the same approach, firstly giving them a thorough beating. After subduing them, he took their Nine Palace Bags.

Regardless of gender, Fang Lin robbed indiscriminately. In just three days, he had already robbed more than a dozen Hall Master Descendants, hanging their Nine Palace Bags on his waist, making a complete circle which was extremely exaggerated.

Fang Lin was very measured in his actions, he would not take lives, but he would also make these Hall Master Descendants suffer and completely dare not resist him.

Of course, the severity of Fang Lin’s actions depended entirely on the resistance of these Hall Master Descendants. If they resisted fiercely, then Fang Lin would be more severe.

If they didn’t resist too fiercely then Fang Lin would not be too heavy-handed.

The Hall Master Descendants, who had been robbed of their Nine Palace Bags by Fang Lin, were filled with resentment. They entered the Ancient Alchemy Prohibited Area with the intention to showcase their abilities and seek opportunities. But instead of finding any opportunities, they were beaten up and even their Nine Palace Bags were taken away.

The most unlucky two people even had their clothes stripped off by Fang Lin. The reason being that he didn’t like the look of their clothes. After stripping them, he burnt the clothes in front of them.

It is estimated that soon, the other Hall Master Descendants will see two people wearing only underwear in the Ancient Alchemy Prohibited Area.

Fang Lin felt that he was quite kind. At least he left the underclothes for these two unlucky fellows, it was good enough that he didn’t let them run around naked.

In a scorched area, a fragile young man walked carefully. His face was full of vigilance and he kept looking around with tension.

“I’ve come across several people who have been robbed of their Nine Palace Bags. I didn’t expect that such a person would appear in the Ancient Alchemy Prohibited Area. I hope I don’t run into him.” The weak young man prayed to himself as he walked.

“The young man ahead, please wait.” Suddenly, an abrupt voice sounded behind the weak young man.

The fragile young man was extremely sensitive, got scared, and almost turned around to run.

“Who?” The weak young man turned and asked with fear in his voice.

He saw a good-looking young man standing not far behind him, looking at him with a radiant smile.

At first impression, the weak young man felt that this good-looking boy should be harmless, and he was instantly relieved.

However, the next words from this young man made the weak young man’s face change abruptly.

“So, hand over the Nine Palace Bag, or else I will beat you.” Fang Lin said, stretching out his hand towards the weak young man, in a very practiced way, as if he is used to doing this kind of thing.

The weak young man was completely stunned. Is this guy the loathsome robber who has been robbing wildly in the Ancient Alchemy Prohibited Area recently? But he doesn’t look like it, he looks very gentle, how can he look like a robber at all?

[Camp Fire: Level 1]

[Bonfire Effect: Can increase the temperature of a 10-meter radius by 5~20℃]

[Consumption]: 1 wood per 15 minutes.

[Materials required for upgrade]: Stone *5

Currently, the temperature near the bonfire was already at -32℃, and it would drop another 20 degrees or more at night.

Obviously, the heat emitted by this Level 1 bonfire was not enough to let him pass through the night safely.

Cao Xing then looked at another collapsed small hut nearby.

[Damaged Lord’s Hut: Repairable]

[Materials needed for repair: Stone *10, Wood *20.]

Cao Xing’s eyes lit up instantly.

This is it!

Once repaired, the territory interface could be opened, and he could hide inside at night to avoid the harsh cold.

However, repairing the Lord’s Hut required materials like stone and wood.

Cao Xing surveyed the surrounding snowfield, where there were a pile of white stones and some cut wood near the bonfire.

[Stone (white): A basic material.]

[Wood (white): A basic material.]

Just as Cao Xing was about to pick up the wood, Liu Muxue softly inquired nearby: “Axing, the prompt sound asks me to choose a profession, what should I choose?”

Obviously, this woman had already digested the system information and accepted the fact that she was in a new world.

Cao Xing nodded secretly, her adaptability was quite fast.

“Sis-in-law, you should choose Aurora Knight.”

Cao Xing had a personal bias for letting her choose this profession.

Because Aurora Knight had many powerful boost skills in the later stage, but the effects were always short-lived.

And with his own “Eternal Power” talent, he could turn these boost effects into permanent states.

Imagine, at that time, Cao Xing controlling a group of permanently buffed units, how terrifying their combat power would be.

Huang Yao looked embarrassed: “Brother Fang, Martial Artists in the Spirit Vein realm are not something we in the Heavenly Origin realm can contend with. It is better to avoid the limelight for now.”

Fang Lin looked at Huang Yao strangely and asked: “Haven’t you heard of me?”

Huang Yao was taken aback: “Why do you say that Brother Fang?”

When he heard that, Fang Lin rolled his eyes. He knew that this guy didn’t know about his glorious record in Xuan City, otherwise, he wouldn’t have tried to persuade him like this.

“I can also deal with Spirit Vein Martial Artists, don’t worry.” said Fang Lin.

Huang Yao was stunned. Is this guy really so confident? Does a Heavenly Origin realm really have the ability to contend with Spirit Vein? Does he consider himself a formidable talent from Upper Three Countries?”

“Don’t worry, follow me, there’s meat to eat.” Fang Lin smiled and patted Huang Yao’s shoulder.

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“Still not found that guy?” Within a scarred, ancient sect relic, there gathered more than a dozen figures, many of whom were injured, and their faces were filled with anger.