The System Takes Me to Practice

"Don't know the name of the little friend?"

Yang Fan and Murong Yunhai looked at each other. When everyone thought they were going to be in a stalemate like this, Murong Yunhai finally couldn't sit still and spoke.

"Just call me Yang Fan."

"It turns out that it is little brother Yang, and the old man Murong Yunhai is the current patriarch. I really didn't expect that the first time the old man saw such a young fifth-grade pharmacist, it was much better than that of Meng Yuanbai."

Murong Yunhai laughed and motioned for Yang Fan to drink tea.

"Meng Yuanbai? Who is he?"

Yang Fan wondered.

"Oh, he is also a fifth-rank alchemist, but he has already joined the Skyfire Dynasty. I heard that it was the fifth-rank recently promoted. Before, I wanted to entertain him as a guest of my Murong family, but he refused. That Meng Yuan Bai is very arrogant and does not put my Murong family in his eyes."

Speaking of this, Murong Yunhai suddenly had a murderous intent on him, but he came quickly and went quickly, otherwise this powerful pressure would definitely overwhelm everyone present.

"I heard Xiaoxue say that the little brother came to my Murong's house to participate in the alchemist contest and enter the secret space of medicinal materials?"

"Yes, I need a lot of medicinal materials, which is also a costless business, why not do it?"

"It seems that the little brother is very confident to be the first name in the competition."

There is something in Murong Yunhai's words, Yang Fan frowned and said.

"Listening to the patriarch, isn't the fifth-grade alchemist the strongest in the competition?"

Murong Yunhai laughed.

"It seems that my little brother doesn't know anything about the Alchemist Contest. This contest is jointly held by all the top forces in the Lower Continent. By then, all the alchemists with names and surnames will come. There are many senior pharmacists in the Lower Continent. There are no fewer than a hundred pharmacists, there are five pharmacists at the sixth level, and two pharmacists at the seventh level."

"But don't worry, little brother, the seventh-rank pharmacist does not participate in the pharmacist competition, but serves as the referee of the competition."

"Isn't it just a contest between dynasties?"

Murong Xue said that it was jointly organized by all dynasties.

"It is true, but after these dynasties there are top powers in control, and these dynasties are just their spokespersons."

"Now the little brother still thinks that with the fifth-rank alchemist, he can still get the first place?"

What Murong Yunhai didn't know was that Yang Fan's Alchemist had reached the 9th rank.

"Why not? In other words, when will the alchemist exchange meeting be held? When will the competition begin?"

"The exchange meeting will be held in the capital city ten years later. As for the competition...just in the central area of ​​the lower continent. It will be held on the top of the big arena of the people list, but it will be a hundred years later."

One hundred years of time for these immortals in the fairyland would take a nap, and the retreat would pass soon, but for a special evildoer like Yang Fan, it was indeed very long.

"so long?"

In a hundred years, I am afraid that my own strength has already broken through to Tianxian. Will I still need to compete?

Yang Fan's main purpose for winning the first place in the competition is to obtain a large amount of medicinal materials, and then refine the pill, or recycle it to the system to earn points, and strive to improve his strength during this period of time.

If it was only ten years, Yang Fan could wait, but one hundred years was indeed too long.

"Don't you plan to take part in the competition, little brother?"

Murong Yunhai's plan is to make Yang Fan an enshrine to Murong's family and provide medicinal pills all year round. Murong's family didn't have many pharmacists at all, and the highest grade was only the third rank, and the refined medicine had no effect at all.

"One hundred years is too long. During this period, I have to think about it. Entering the secret space of medicinal materials is only to collect medicinal materials and improve my strength."

When Yang Fan said this sentence, he was very casual, without any other meaning.

But the speaker had no intention, and the listener had the heart. Murong Yunhai's eyes lit up, knowing that his way to win over Yang Fan was coming.

"In that case, if the little brother doesn't dislike it, then live in my Murong's house. In addition to the exercises that are not spread, all the exercises in the Murong family have medicinal materials. The little brother can use it, but the refined medicine is Murong. 30% of the family."

There is a big difference in skills between a fifth-rank pharmacist and a third-rank pharmacist. Generally speaking, a third-rank pharmacist can refine three pill for one medicinal material, while a fifth-rank pharmacist can refine at least five of the same kind of pill.

Thirty percent, more than the third-rank alchemist can get, this is the difference in rank.

"can."

Yang Fan only agreed for more than ten seconds, and everyone in the Murong family showed joyful smiles.

"In that case, I will immediately arrange a place for the little brother. If the little friend wants, please mention it."

"It's nothing. Give me a place where no one disturbs me. I need at least five-grade or above medicinal materials. I will write out what medicinal materials. As for the exercises, I will learn from your exercises. Right."

Yang Fan was also unceremonious, making some young children of the Murong family a little dissatisfied, but no one dared to show it.

"Okay, make arrangements now, please come with me, little friend."

Although a little surprised that Yang Fan had said so much at once, Murong Yunhai was extremely happy. He was not afraid of Yang Fan's request, but he was afraid that Yang Fan would not request it. In this way, cause and effect were formed between the two parties, the relationship became closer, and the Murong family became stronger.

It didn't take long before Yang Fan followed Murong Yunhai to the forbidden area of ​​the inner courtyard of the Murong family mansion. There were some powerful formations shrouded in it, and the fairy aura was several times that of the outside, which was very suitable for cultivation and refining pills.

"Little friend here will be your dojo, and this attic will be your residence."

The place where the two of them stood was a courtyard, which was very large, with a Huting River inside, and a huge four-cornered pavilion in the river.

Four sacred beasts are carved on the four corner pillars of the pavilion, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. They are located in the four directions of the southeast and northwest. Yang Fan has a surprised expression. Yang Fan, who has the skills of Hu Bayi and other tomb robbers, can see that this is one Feng Shui Treasure.

There is a stone table in the center of the pavilion, which is the core of a formation. The whole pavilion, together with the four sacred beasts and the Feng Shui treasure cave, naturally forms a spirit gathering formation. By observing Yang Fan, we can be sure that the concentration of fairy aura in the pavilion is at least ten times that of the outside world.

There are also many aquatic creatures swimming in the river that Yang Fan doesn't know. They are all playthings for viewing, and they haven't even turned on the spiritual wisdom.

"Very nice place, I like it very much."

The image of the Murong family suddenly improved in Yang Fan's mind.

"This is the place I used to practice in retreat in the future. It is the best practice place in the Murong family."