The devil is alluring

Chapter 417 Who Is More Perverted?

Chapter 417 Who Is More Perverted?

"Hey, little guy, what level do you want to test, tell the old man, and the old man will help you." The white-haired old man followed Bingxue with a smile, and kept rubbing his hands on his chest. Looking at Luoyi and Xiaoxuanwu behind him with disdain.

Bingxue turned his head and glanced at the white-haired old man, then stood where he was, nodded slightly to the white-haired old man, and asked politely: "Old senior, how are the grades of alchemists here?"

The white-haired old man was stunned when he heard Bingxue's question, and then seemed to think of something, his eyes flashed a flash of surprise, then he smiled slightly, with a somewhat serious expression on his face, and then said: "In the fantasy land, The identity of a pharmacist is still relatively noble, and there are many low-level pharmacists. However, there are many more high-level pharmacists than some other statuses. Here, a pharmacist is no longer the highest level of existence, and a pharmacist A master of medicine is just a watershed for a pharmacist. In front of a real pharmacist, a pharmacist is like a god-level magician. There are 1st to [-]th-rank medicine masters, followed by medicine god masters. The field of medicine god masters is very large. Most of the medicine god masters will research new elixirs by themselves, instead of refining those already existing elixirs. Therefore, medicine There are no grades for divine masters, and this is also the difference between the grade of a weapon refiner and the grade of an alchemist."

Bingxue quickly digested the information that the white-haired old man told her, and then nodded seriously to the old man, thanking the white-haired boss for his teaching.

"Thank you, senior, for being taught with all your heart."

The white-haired old man nodded with a smile, his affection for Bingxue deepened.

At this time, Bingxue turned his head and glanced at the test hall, and then said: "Senior, this junior wants to test the top-grade alchemy master first."

Although the white-haired old man has long been mentally prepared, when Bingxue said the level she was going to test, he was still shocked, looked at Bingxue again, then smiled, and said heartily: "Okay, young and talented!" Because, young and promising."

The white-haired old man brought Bingxue to the test set of the alchemist master, turned his head and asked Bingxue casually: "By the way, little guy, how old are you this year, old man, I need to register here."

Usually in the fantasy land, it is not easy to ask the opponent's age, only in certain specific competitions or tests, someone will use the test to test the opponent's age.And the pharmacist will also enter the age into the badge during the test, so the white-haired old man will ask Bingxue's age. In his cognition, Bingxue is at most a hundred years old, so he will I was shocked by the level of Ice-Blood's alchemist, because in the Mirage Continent, there are very few alchemist masters under the age of five hundred, and even if there are, they are definitely geniuses among geniuses, but...

"The junior is just 17 years old this year."

"Oh, 17 years old, really..." The white-haired old man followed Bingxue's words, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly got stuck.The whole body froze in place, turning his neck mechanically, staring at a pair of big protruding eyes, looking at Bingxue with a distorted face, and asked word by word: "Little... little guy, what do you say... you say what?"

A look of helplessness flashed across Bingxue's eyes, and he said slowly to the white-haired old man: "Senior, this junior is just 17 years old this year."

"Pfft!" The old man spat out a mouthful of saliva, like a cat that stepped on its tail, and jumped two meters away, yelling at Bingxue: "What are you talking about, you are 17 years old this year."

Bingxue still had that indifferent expression, she was already used to being numb to other people's surprise.He nodded calmly: "Yes, senior."

"I'll go!" The white-haired old man screamed, looking at Bingxue as if seeing a million-year-old monster, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently: "My mother, you little guy is too scary Right. You still have the nerve to call me perverted, but you are much more perverted than me."

When Bingxue heard the white-haired old man's words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, a black line slid down his forehead, and he shook his head helplessly.For the time being, she is exaggerating in front of the perverted old man.

Then Bingxue ignored the perverted old man who had eaten poop, casually walked to the front of the alchemy furnace, picked up the pill prepared by the old man, glanced at the pill to be refined above, and then raised his eyebrows, He gave the old man a strange look, and after confirming that he was right, a confident smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

What was refined... turned out to be poison.For her, this should be regarded as releasing water.

Ghost bat, a poison that can kill practitioners quickly. The face of the deceased will be covered with black spots, distorted, and extremely painful before death.This kind of poison, Ice Blood has already been able to skillfully refine it, this is not water release.

Bingxue quickly took out the materials for refining ghost bats from the black crystal ring, and then threw all three herbs into the alchemy furnace, and the white-haired old man's heart twitched following the casual way.

Then Bingxue waved one hand, and a ball of milky white flames appeared in her fingers. At this time, there are still no less than a hundred kinds of flames in her body, and they can be combined or used separately at will.Because these flames have already been subdued and absorbed by her magic blue flame.But the magic blue flame is not like other fires that devour flames to upgrade.Instead, it can be converted into any kind of flame it has swallowed at will, and the body of the magic blue flame is naturally the strongest purple flame.

This kind of milky white flame is specially used by Ice Blood to refine low-level poisons. The milky white flame itself is a kind of poisonous fire, and it is also the lowest level of poisonous fire absorbed by Ice Blood, so refining this low-level ghost bat Poison is most suitable.

If the white-haired old man knew that Bingxue described the ghost bat he was proud of as the cheapest poison, he wondered if he would blow his hair instantly for Bingxue to see.

When the milky white flame entered the furnace, it instantly turned into a big cloud of fire, burning vigorously in the alchemy furnace, and a burst of fragrant breath emanated from the flame, making the eyes of the white-haired old man beside him brighten up, and he looked at it curiously. Looking at the milky white flame in the alchemy furnace.Although he had seen many flames, it was the first time he had seen such a strange flame, and the flame was the life of an alchemist, so how could he not be curious.

As everyone knows, the milky white flame at this time is already different from its similar flames, because after being swallowed by the magic blue flame, it has already mutated, so each flame of the ice blood is unique.

However, Bingxue's alchemy continuation is also unique, so unique that the frightened white-haired old man's little heart almost jumped out of his throat.

I saw that after Bingxue threw all the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, he only controlled the flame occasionally, and the process before and after was completely different.That feeling is no different from burning ordinary firewood, it's not like refining elixir.

As everyone knows, the way of ice blood refining pills is so unique.Generally speaking, when refining elixir, a pharmacist uses mental power to control the temperature of the fire, and at the same time allocates mental power to control the medicinal materials inside, remove impurities in the medicinal materials, repeatedly exploit them, and finally melt them into medicinal juice. Then continue to remove impurities from the medicinal juice in the alchemy furnace, and fuse it into a elixir.However, Ice Blood has subtracted this complicated procedure, and directly uses the flame to burn the impurities in the medicinal materials, which often leaves more essence medicinal juice than the traditional method, and the concentration is purer. The number of courses is also more, and the time is also reduced a lot.

In less than 10 minutes, a muffled sound came from the alchemy furnace, and then Bingxue waved his hand, and dozens of green and black pills were quickly separated out of the alchemy furnace, as if they were alive, one after another entered the alchemy furnace. In the porcelain bottle in Frost's hands.There are only three herbs, but fifty black bats can be refined at once, which is definitely not something that a normal high-grade medicine refining master can do.

From the beginning to the end, Bingxue didn't show any nervous expression, and that beautiful face always had that indifferent expression.She didn't take this test seriously at all, as if she was refining this elixir, but it was just a formality. Although it was true for Bingxue, it was not so simple in the eyes of outsiders.

At this time, the white-haired old man still didn't react, he still looked at the still-extinguished alchemy furnace with that dull expression, and the faint fragrance floating in the air made him feel illusory.

How long has it been since I felt this way, how long has it been since I have felt this kind of passion and passion.

The white-haired old man stood there trembling all over, the expression on his face getting bigger and bigger, more and more excited.

Just when Bingxue was about to hand over the porcelain bottle to the white-haired old man, the white-haired old man suddenly turned his head to look at Bingxue, staring at a pair of big eyes, full of ecstatic expressions, grasping it with both hands. Holding Bingxue's little hand, he shouted excitedly: "Ahhhhh! I want, I want you, the old man wants you."

Before Bingxue could react, Fallen Wing immediately quit.

"Hey, stinky old man. You are far away from my master." Falling Wing's face changed rarely, and he pushed the white-haired old man away with a livid face, tightly protecting Bingxue behind him, and looked at the white-haired old man with a full face of wariness. There was an aura of fighting.

When Bingxue felt the change of Falling Wing, he suddenly woke up and patted Falling Wing's shoulder lightly, signaling him to calm down. At the same time, the little snake on the back kept spitting snake letters at the white-haired old man, making warning sounds.

However, for the rudeness of Luo Yi and Xiao Xuanwu, the old man was not angry at all. He looked at Luo Yi and Xiao Xuanwu on his shoulders in surprise, stretched his head and said to Bingxue: "Hey, little guy, are these two guys Your contracted beast is so powerful!"

(End of this chapter)

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