Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 437 Becoming the next alchemy god

For thousands of years, it has been said that the Danzun Yuanzun of the generation only had one disciple, the Evil Emperor, but the Evil Emperor has fallen for a thousand years. Could it be that the Alchemy God had another disciple back then? They were very curious about this.

"Alchemy God Scroll" appears in this world. This is every alchemist's dream, Alchemy God! After working hard in the medicine refining industry for many years, who doesn’t want to become the next alchemy god?

"This? Haha!" Feng Chuqi smiled slyly: "Master told me when he asked me to establish the Alchemy Sect. If I dare to reveal who Master is and his whereabouts, Master will expel me. I'm going out to teach, old man, if it were you, would you do such an idiotic thing?"

Of course not, the old man replied in his mind without thinking. He is a descendant of the generation of Alchemy God Yuan Zun. He has obtained the "Alchemy God Scroll" of the generation of Alchemy God Yuan Zun. He may be the next one to become an Alchemy God. Existence, who would be so idiotic as to reveal the master's name and whereabouts and be expelled from the master's sect.

However, he did not intend to say what he was thinking, but looking at the young man's cunning look, the old man knew that even if he asked again, he would not be able to find out the reason. Without using violence, he had better not force him. It’s too tight. He is a direct descendant of the lineage of Dan Shen Yuan Zun, and there is an unknown or very powerful master behind him. He can’t offend him rashly!

At that moment, he took out a pen and paper as usual and asked: "Name?"

"Seventh Young Master!"

"What level of alchemist is she?" This is a descendant of the generation of Alchemy God Yuan Zun. The old man is very curious, what level of alchemist is she?

"Um..." Feng Chuqi scratched her head in embarrassment. She had never taken an exam for the level of alchemy. How did she know what level of alchemist she was?

Seeing Feng Chuqi's hesitation, the old man frowned in displeasure and said, "Take out the alchemy-level medal."

"Well, do you need an alchemist level medal to sign up?" Feng Chuqi was sweating. How could she, an alchemist who had become a monk halfway, know that she was not participating in an alchemy competition? It's still so troublesome. However, under the strange looks of everyone, she still had to confess: "I, I didn't!"

The old man immediately looked at her with the eyes of an idiot. You said that you don't even have a medal of alchemist level, so you came to sign up for some alchemy cold. At this time, he doubted that the third-grade elixir sold by the Alchemist Sect could be recovered. Dan, was she the one who refined it?

If so, why doesn't she even have the most important alchemist medal? But obviously, from the information they received, the third-grade recovery pill was really refined by her.

"Anyone who signs up to participate in the alchemy competition must have an alchemist level medal. If you don't even have this, how can you sign up for the alchemy competition?"

Feng Chuqi was slightly embarrassed. She turned around and glared at Yao Qingchen. This guy didn't remind her first. She had to get a medal or something before coming to sign up. It would be better now, as she showed up in front of so many people. Ugly, she really wanted to bury this kid alive on the spot! Yao Qingchen was stared at innocently by Feng Chuqi. The young master's alchemy skills were so powerful, she couldn't even get an alchemist's medal, right? So, for so long, the young master's practice of refining alchemy and saving people has been operating without a license?
  cough! He was just thinking about it, but he didn't doubt the young master's alchemy ability at all. But at this time, he was also very curious, how many levels of alchemist did the young master reach?
  "I have never passed the alchemist level exam, but I must participate in the alchemy competition. Old man, what should I do now?" There is nothing shameful about not having the alchemist medal, it's just that I have never taken the exam! Feng Chuqi simply admitted it generously!

She really doesn't have an alchemist-level medal. Where did this kid come from? She can refine a third-grade recovery pill, but she doesn't even have an alchemist-level medal? The old man was dumbfounded for a moment!

You know, as an alchemist, it is a great honor. Who didn't learn that they had the talent to be an alchemist? They rushed to take the alchemist level test. The young man in front of them was definitely an anomaly. He could do alchemy. She has produced third-grade elixirs, but she has never even taken the alchemist grade exam.

It seems that she knows nothing about the rules of the alchemy world, and she seems to have no idea about the requirements for participating in the alchemy competition. Is this the young master of the Alchemy Sect?
  Seeing the old man staring at him with a strange look on his face, Feng Chuqi thought that he looked down on himself because he didn't have the Medal of Alchemist, and thought that his level of alchemy was low. Then he smiled dryly and said something terrifying: "Actually, I can save people by refining alchemy." It doesn’t take long for me to learn human skills, but I am very good at refining poison to kill people. Do you always want to test my ability to make poison? Once the poison I refine comes out, it will definitely make people I died in ecstasy."

On this point, she didn't lie. Since her previous life, she has been learning the art of making poison from the woman whose face she couldn't see clearly in the sea of ​​consciousness. As for making alchemy, she traveled through time and borrowed her own body to be reborn. In order to save her life in the ancient Blackwood Forest, Feng Fei has just started learning. In fact, she doesn't know what her current level of alchemy is.

Hearing this, the old man twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely. As far as he knew, the young man in front of him was able to remove the black widow poison from Shangguan Xingchen, the young city lord of Dan City, which even the fourth- and fifth-level alchemy masters could not remove, so he said to her There is no doubt about it.

But when I saw the young man in front of me with an evil look on his face and said easily that the poison he made could make people die in ecstasy, a chill ran down his spine.

The family is a medicine and poison family. Although the alchemist can not only refine life-saving elixirs, he can also refine poisons.

But you must know that as a respected and respected alchemist, it is very shameful to refine poison to harm others. But the young man in front of her had no scruples, clearly showing that she was more interested in refining poison than in refining alchemy. In history, no one has ever spoken about pharmaceuticals in such a fair and just way like her. She is not ashamed but proud of it. It really makes people wonder what good things to say about her.

The old man immediately cleared his throat, coughed, and said seriously: "This is an alchemy competition, not a poison-making competition, so you should focus on alchemy! Since you don't have the alchemist level medal, you can only pass the exam." Only then can I sign you up!”

Feng Chuqi nodded, as it should be: "Then, to sign up for the alchemy competition, what level of alchemist do you need to be?"

"Those who are second-grade alchemists or above can sign up to participate in the alchemy competition."

"Okay then, I will sign up to take the second-grade alchemist exam, but I don't know where to take the exam?" If I leave at this time, I will have to queue up, and I look back at the queue behind me and I don't know when there is a long queue. , Feng Chuqi had a headache.

(End of this chapter)