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Chapter 697 Eighth Grade vs. Eighth Grade

Zhang Ding quickly asked, "Who lives there?"

The young Taoist followed his gaze and said truthfully: "He is an eighth-rank alchemist, he seems to be called Song Ren, and he is also a friend of the leader."

"Song Ren?" Zhang Ding thought to himself: Is he the genius alchemist that Ning Lang mentioned?

"Can you take me for a visit?"

Only then did the young Taoist ask, "Are you alchemists too?"

"Of course." Shao Lan asked first.

The young Taoist asked curiously: "I don't know how many alchemists you two are?"

"My master is an eighth-rank." Shao Lan said with some pride, as if he was also an eighth-rank alchemist himself. Unexpectedly, the young Taoist priest was not surprised by this at all. After all, as long as it is someone related to Ning Lang, They are not simple, such as Song Ren, the eighth-rank alchemist, and the bitter meditation of Tianzhu Temple scripture teacher as soon as he came to Xianyu.

The young Taoist asked calmly, "What about you?"

"I...I..." Shao Lan hesitated for a while, but he didn't have the nerve to say the word Sipin.

In the end, Zhang Ding said: "He is a fourth-rank alchemist."

The young Taoist curled his lips and said, "Only the fourth rank~"

When Shao Lan heard this, the 'thorns' on his body seemed to soften all of a sudden, which was completely different from the valiant look in Cangyu.

The young Taoist ignored him, and he cupped his hands at Zhang Ding and said, "I'll take you to the ninth floor first. They know your purpose, and they will naturally arrange a place for you to live in. You can go to that person at any time." Senior Song Ren."

"Alright."

The young Taoist priest led the two to the door of the ninth floor building, and after informing Wu Long inside of Zhang Ding and Shao Lan's identities and intentions, Wu Long quickly went out to welcome Zhang Ding in.

The value of an eighth-rank alchemist is no less than that of a half-step immortal.

Since he recognized Ning Lang, he didn't need to be particular about his character.

The two talked for half an hour, and finally Wu Long arranged for Zhang Ding to live in a side courtyard. A disciple of Wan Daozong brought Zhang Ding to the side courtyard and left directly. Shao Lan was about to enter, but Zhang Ding said : "Go to that eighth-rank alchemist named Song Ren first."

After he finished speaking, he walked away.

"Really, why are you so anxious?" Shao Lan hurriedly followed up. If he didn't stay beside Zhang Ding in this place, he was really afraid of being kicked out. At this moment, he lowered his head and dared not Call Zhang Ding old guy.

The master and apprentice came to the gate of the courtyard.

Zhang Ding gave Shao Lan a wink. Although the latter was a little reluctant, he still knocked on the door and said, "Is anyone there?"

In the yard, a female voice sounded: "Who is it?"

Shao Lan didn't expect that there was a woman in the yard, and his voice didn't sound too loud, so he hurriedly said seriously: "Shao Lan, my master is also an eighth-rank alchemist, and I want to talk to Senior Song Rensong about the way of alchemy."

Song Ya heard that the person was looking for her brother, and hurriedly shouted into the room: "Brother, someone is looking for you."

Song Ren had just refined an eighth-rank elixir, and he was a little tired. If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely like to see it, but he heard that the other party was also an eighth-rank alchemist. After he swallowed an elixir to restore his physical strength, He replied, "Let them in."

Song Ya stepped forward to open the courtyard door.

When Shao Lan saw Song Ya appearing in front of him, his eyes became brighter. He followed Zhang Ding since he was a child and never left. He rarely had the opportunity to meet women of the same age. Now that he is old, seeing Song Ya, He was insane for a moment.

Song Ya was a little embarrassed, and after she said please to Zhang Ding, she turned around and left immediately.

Zhang Ding slapped Shao Lan on the head, bypassing him and followed directly.

Song Ren had never stayed in the sect, and he didn't care much about etiquette. When he saw Zhang Ding, he asked directly: "I haven't seen senior in Yuanmeng before, and senior should have come here in the past few days. right?"

Zhang Ding was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Song Ren to be younger than he imagined. If he was the alchemist Ning Lang mentioned, then his alchemy talent was too perverted.

Zhang Ding replied: "We, the master and the apprentice, just arrived today. You made that Danyun an hour ago?"

Shao Lan trembled when he heard this!
What does that mean, old man?This fat man doesn't look much older than me. If he is an eighth-rank alchemist, then... then... am I a fart?

Seeing someone looking for her brother, Song Ya interjected, "Brother, I'll go to Bai Yujing to play with Ning Huan, and I'll come back at night."

Song Ren nodded and said: "Okay, take the elixir that brother made just this afternoon to Ning Huan, and ask her to give it to her mother. Anyway, Ning Lang doesn't need the eighth-grade elixir now, and giving it to his wife is also a favor to him." .”

"En." Song Ya ran into the room, took an eighth-grade elixir, and headed towards Bai Yujing.

Song Ren was not at all worried that the elixir would be robbed.

There is Yuanmeng in Xianyu, no one dares to do such a thing anymore.

Song Ren watched Song Ya go away, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Since senior is a fellow, let's go into the room and chat."

Zhang Ding didn't dare to trust him. After all, the other party was young, but his strength was not inferior to his own, and the other party's potential far exceeded his own. After returning the gift, he entered the room with Song Ren.

Shao Lan didn't dare to follow in, and stood in the courtyard messy in the wind.

……

Bai Yujing enters.

I saw Song Ya coming over.

Ning Huan got up quickly and said, "Sister Song Ya is here."

Song Ya now comes back to Bai Yujing to look for Ning Huan and the others from time to time. Although the two of them live in Yuanmeng, they really don't have any friends except Ning Lang, so coming to Bai Yujing makes Song Ya feel more at ease.

"Ning Huan, what are you doing?"

Ning Huan said with a smile: "Sister Xiaohua's wheat is ripe, she said that the wheat can be ground into flour to make flour, and the flour can be used to make... Xiaohua sister, what did you say that you can eat?"

Murong Shuangshuang said: "A kind of food in the world is called dumplings."

"That's right, it's called dumplings."

Nan Qiao also smiled and said, "Xiaoya, you are really punctual. Every time you come, there is delicious food."

Song Ya has come here more often, so naturally she has a good relationship with them, she also smiled and replied: "It seems that I am lucky again this time."

"Go get a chair and sit by yourself."

"Sister Kui'er, you're welcome, I don't treat myself as an outsider anymore."

Song Ya found a chair and sat down by herself. While watching several people grinding flour, she asked, "Ning Huan, is your mother there?"

"Yes, but she is still practicing."

Song Ya took out a jade bottle from her bosom and said, "This is the elixir newly refined by my brother today, you can get your mother later."

Ning Huan was really rude, but her hands were full of flour, so she said afterwards: "You can put it wherever you want, if my mother wakes up, I will give it to her."

"it is good."

then.

This eighth-grade elixir, which would be scrambled for anywhere other than Baiyujing, was just casually placed on the ground, and the group of people next to her didn't pay attention to her. delicacies.

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(End of this chapter)