Fan Jiajia looked down at her chest, looked up at Ye Xiaofan, and said with a smile: "little brother, this is the alchemist's badge."

"If you pass the examination on the second floor, you will get the alchemist's badge. The pattern on it represents the alchemist's grade."

"If you want to buy a furnace, you need to have this badge."

White paper, with a sharp breath, cut through the void, toward Ye Xiaofan's small face quickly.

"Shua!"

When Hao Tai heard the word "silly X", an imperceptible murderous air burst out of his eyes. After a cold hum, he reached for a piece of paper, picked up the seal and sealed it with a seal. He grabbed the paper and threw it at Ye Xiaofan.

"Bang..."

"Well, I'd like to see how you, a little boy, take part in the examination."

Fan Jiajia had no choice but to smile, knowing that Hao Tai would not believe him no matter what he said. He had to go ahead with Ye Xiaofan's assessment first.

"If you don't believe me, I can't help it. I'd better handle the assessment first."

Ye Xiaofan calmly holds two small arms, and shows a sneer at Hao Tai's questioning words.

"It seems that you can take part in the assessment, no matter who you are?"

"Silly x, let you do an assessment, what is this ink for?"

Hao Tai shakes his head. His eyes are full of sarcasm. If it were not for fan Jiajia's face, he would have said Ye Xiaofan worthless.

"That's impossible. Even our master, Mr. Kang, the fourth level alchemist, has at most one furnace of eight to ten pills. Who believes what you say?"

"You are also the alchemists' union" Ye Xiaofan, Xiaofan, listen to the name

Ye Xiaofan nodded to Hao Tai, who was gloomy in his face, and said with milk.

"Hello, my baby's name is Ye Xiaofan."

After hearing Hao Tai's words, fan Jiajia suddenly remembered that he did not know ye Xiaofan's name.

"Well, by the way, what's your name, little brother?"

"Hao Tai, this is..."

The young man's face is a little gloomy, looking at Ye Xiaofan, his tone is not good.

"Jiajia, who is this?"

Fan Jiajia sees the doubt on Ye Xiaofan's face, touches Ye Xiaofan's small head and explains carefully.

"Hao Tai, what are you doing?"

Fan Jiajia felt the paper passing by her ears and was surprised that it was too late to intercept the paper.

The speed and power of paper are far more powerful than ordinary people can bear. Even those who build foundation can't resist it, let alone Ye Xiaofan, a little fart boy.

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