What does it mean to be astonishing? That's it.
When everyone looked at Ling Han again, their eyes were full of fanaticism, even the three alchemy giants were no exception. They put the Seven-turn Breaking Pill back into the jade bottle and returned it to Ling Han with great respect. Youruo looked at it. There is a god on it.
This is definitely the future king of alchemy and deserves the worship of all alchemy masters.
Ling Han smiled lightly and said, "Am I an Earth-level alchemist now?"
"Yes, it must be!" Long Yongchang and the other three giants nodded repeatedly. Not only was this a prefecture-level alchemist, he could even become a prefecture-level mid-level or high-level alchemist immediately. He was so awesome that he was confused.
Ling Han looked at Cheng Feijun, who had turned pale, and said with a smile, "Xiao Cheng, why don't you pay your respects to this master?"
Cheng Feijun bit his lips until they were about to bleed. Now that even three earth-level alchemists have admitted Ling Han's identity, how can he act so shamelessly in front of everyone? But Ling Han had just killed his younger brother, how could he kneel in front of Ling Han
If he kneels down, his life will be over.
"Hmph, you haven't obtained the alchemy master certificate yet, so you said you are a prefecture-level alchemist?" Sure enough, he was still lying.
Long Yongchang immediately showed a look of dissatisfaction and said: "Cheng Feijun, Master Ling just refined the seventh-turn Po'er Dan. Didn't you see it with your own eyes? Moreover, the three of us can prove that you are still here What does it mean to doubt Master Ling’s identity?”
Cheng Feijun gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, unless he can produce proof of identity as a prefecture-level alchemist, I will never believe him!"
The Xingyao Palace here is not qualified to issue identity certificates for prefecture-level pharmacists. It must first be reported to the headquarters of the Alchemist Association in the Northern Territory. After a series of steps, the Alchemist Certificate can be issued.
It will take a month to complete these procedures.
Cheng Feijun took advantage of this and refused to admit defeat.
Ling Han smiled faintly and said, "Don't you cry until you see the coffin?" If you dare to cheat and get on top of him, isn't this asking for death
He strode towards Cheng Feijun.
"Why, you still want to fight with me?" Cheng Feijun sneered. His alchemy strength is indeed not as good as Ling Han's, but he is not afraid of it in terms of combat power. He is at the seventh level of Yongquan!
Ling Han stretched out his hand and grabbed Cheng Feijun.
"Presumptuous!" Cheng Feijun snorted and started to fight back.
Snapped!
How could the seventh level of Yongquan be Ling Han's opponent? As soon as he raised his hand, he was suppressed by Ling Han. He couldn't help but open his eyes with an expression of disbelief.
"How do you get the confidence to act shameless in front of me?" Ling Han greeted him with a series of old punches, causing Fei Jun to scream in agony.
Everyone looked at each other in shock, and no one dared to break up the fight.
Ling Han is an Earth-level alchemist, and he is very likely to surpass Long Yongchang and the others and become an Earth-level mid-level or even high-level alchemy master. Who is willing to offend him? Besides, it was true that Cheng Feijun was not a good gambler. He obviously lost completely, but he still resisted. He was completely asking for a beating.
After beating Cheng Feijun into a dead dog, Ling Han carried him, smiled at everyone, and said: "He and I still have a score to settle, come back as soon as you go."
Everyone just thought that Ling Han was going to be beaten into a flying army, and they nodded hurriedly. They dared to stand up to a great alchemist. This is what they deserve.
Ling Han carried the unconscious Cheng Feijun to an alchemy room. The walls here were not transparent. He immediately flashed and led Cheng Feijun into the black tower. In this space, he is a god-like existence, and it is easy to deprive Cheng Feijun of his strange fire.
Sure enough, a ball of green flames immediately emerged from Cheng Feijun's body, and the strange fire in Ling Han's body immediately showed excitement, saying "yeah ah" to Ling Han, wanting to devour this ball of green flames. flame.
Ling Han waved his hand, and the crimson strange fire suddenly appeared and rushed towards Qing Yan without hesitation.
The two flames suddenly started fighting.
This is a war between different fires. Whoever wins can devour the other party and grow himself, but the opponent will disappear forever. Ling Han couldn't interfere in such a battle, even if he was the master here.
However, Ling Han's strange fire was cultivated from a strong man in the Shattering Void Realm. It was of extremely high grade and was enhanced by the black tower. His strength was greatly increased and he quickly gained the upper hand.
The two strange fires began to merge. Visible to the naked eye, the cyan flame was disappearing, while the red flame was getting brighter and brighter.
Ling Han made up his mind and took Cheng Feijun out of the black tower, throwing him aside casually. If it weren't for the strange fire, how could he bother to meet such a small person? This time, I was about to be certified as a prefecture-level alchemist, and I collected a strange fire, which was quite a harvest.
When they arrived at the main hall, Long Yongchang and others had already been waiting there, and they all expressed their congratulations to Ling Han.
Ling Han thanked them one by one, and then took Huniu back to the inn, agreeing to come back in a few days.
He had to get a certificate from a prefecture-level alchemist before he could leave, so he did have to stay here for a while, but Long Yongchang and the others promised to get Ling Han's identity certificate as soon as possible and wouldn't keep Ling Han waiting for long.
When Zhu Hexin mentioned Ling Han's promotion to the prefecture-level pharmacist, everyone in Guangyuan was stunned. Only a few days had passed, and Ling Han had been promoted from the high-grade Xuan-level alchemist to the prefecture-level. How could anyone believe this
But they immediately became excited again. Following a prefecture-level alchemist, would they still be afraid of having no medicine in the future
Alas, you are destined to be a medicine jar, let others envy you!
They said they wanted to celebrate Ling Han, but actually they wanted to feast. After all, Ling Han's fruits, vegetables and meat were so delicious that they kept thinking about them.
In fact, they had no idea that Ling Han had a vegetable garden that could supply the entire Rain Country, otherwise they would not have made such a request by chance. In their opinion, these delicacies in the world must be extremely rare.
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It was night, in a quiet courtyard in the north of the town.
Cheng Feijun, dressed in black, appeared as if he were a thief. He knocked on the door five times, three long and two short. With a creak, the door opened, and a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old appeared, but he stepped aside expressionlessly. A way out, not a word said.
Cheng Feijun swayed and entered the courtyard. He walked quickly and arrived in the main hall in just a few steps. An unattractive old man was sitting drinking tea. If you look closely, he had a somewhat expression on his face. Surprisingly white.
"Greetings to Mr. Luo!" Cheng Feijun knelt down and saluted quickly, his arrogant and arrogant attitude long gone.
"You will be informed every ten days, why did you come here early?" the old man surnamed Luo said, his voice hoarse and sinister.
At this time, the boy also walked into the main hall and stood behind the old man. His appearance could be clearly seen under the light. His face was red and white, and it was indescribably weird. It turned out that he was powdered and rouge.
What kind of powder and rouge should a young man put on