The System Takes Me to Practice - Chapter 1148
That’s right, from Yuhun’s point of view, those sixth and seventh-grade alchemists simply didn’t look at them.
“This is also no alternative. Who made me appear to agree to the Murong family and participate in the alchemist conference on their behalf. Besides, even if there is no such thing, I have to go there.”
Yang Fan shrugged and said.
“why?”
Yuhun asked back.
“It’s very simple. I practice eight or nine profound arts. I need a lot of heaven and earth treasures. In addition, after this pharmacist conference, we will return to the earth. In the age of the end of the earth like the earth, even if I repair it. It will take a long time for the rejuvenation of the spiritual energy. And the top ten alchemists in the alchemist conference are qualified to enter the secret space. Then I will empty all the medicinal materials in it and plant it on the earth. Reiki recovers faster, why not do it?”
Hearing the word “empty”, Yuhun rolled his eyes, and the dignified emperor actually cared about these extraneous things. However, Yuhun couldn’t help but feel happy when he thought that it would not take long to return to the earth.
Three days later, at the junction of Xianwuzong’s outer courtyard and inner courtyard, a group of disciples with good strength gathered together. Among them, dozens of disciples were wearing the Alchemist’s badge issued by the Alchemist’s Temple on their clothes, and the highest was only the fifth rank. , The number is only three.
And in front of these disciples, there was a person standing in a moon-white robe with black cuffs. Every part of the robe was embroidered with comma-like jade, and the number of jade in each place reached nine. Those who are familiar with Hokage can tell at a glance that this is the costume of the ten-tailed man Zhuli.
“Teacher, the people have been brought here, all the disciples of the Alchemist above Grade 3 are here.”
In front of these disciples, an old man arched his hands.
He is the pavilion master of the Immortal Wuzong Medicine Refining Pavilion and the highest level of alchemy in the Immortal Wuzong. Not only has a superb alchemy level, but also a strong strength, reaching the tenth level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and it is only one step into the fairy king realm.
However, these achievements were nothing in front of the disproportionately young man in front of him. Not only can he not see the cultivation base at a glance, but even his level has reached the outrageous Ninth-Rank Alchemist. With such a level, he can definitely join the Alchemist Temple.
“Your name is Furukawa, right?”
Yang Fan glanced at the old man in front of him. He had an impression of this person. When he heard this name for the first time, he couldn’t help but think of the Dan King Guhe in Doupo.
“Exactly.”
Furukawa has a humble attitude, whether it is grade or strength, it is worthy of him to do so.
“You are very good. As a Nine-Rank Alchemist, I give you the title of King Pill.”
Everyone looked at each other, their expressions were wrong.
Furukawa opened his mouth wide, and then he was ecstatic. He was able to obtain the title of a Ninth-Rank Alchemist, something he would not dare to expect in his entire life.
“Thank you senior!”
After that, King Dan Guhe immediately fell to his knees with a plop and bowed down.
If Furukawa knows the identity of the Ninth-Rank pharmacist mentioned by Yang Fan, he will not be able to withstand inquiries in the pharmacist temple, will he vomit blood and fall to the ground.
Although Yang Fan’s level of a ninth-grade pharmacist is said to have not been tested in the Alchemist’s Temple from the beginning to the end, he is an unqualified pharmacist, which is equivalent to an unlicensed driver on earth, but has decades of experience. Superb driving skills.
“Are you all ready?”
Withdrawing his gaze, Yang Fan looked at the assembled disciples of Immortal Wuzong.
“Ready at any time.”
The voice resounded throughout the Xianwuzong, and everyone was full of longing for Xianwuzong.
Not far away, Lvye and his party stood quietly. In addition to the people of Xianwuzong, there were also the amethyst winged lioness that Yang Fan conquered in Wuyuan Continent, and her child, a little amethyst wing.
Little Amethyst Wing was born not long, and it was full of calculations. It was only a hundred years ago, and in such a short period of time, its cultivation base was no more than a fit period. This is also its achievement in absorbing fairy aura for more than one hundred years.
When I went back this time, Yang Fan planned to take these two mothers and children, and stay on the earth by the way. As for Xiao Hei and Xiao Hong who had been subdued in Xianyu, Yang Fan planned to leave Xian Wuzong. Both of them were very good helpers, and their strength was strong.
One is the Immortal King Realm and the other is the Immortal Venerable Realm. After I return to Earth, if something happens to the Xianwu Sect, these two guys can also help one or two.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan felt a little bit, and looked not far away, where there were three figures.
Xiao Hong, Xiao Hei and Demon Emperor Mo Tiandi.
The three of them came here soon, and the two guys kept chattering.
“Master, we have to go too.”
Little underworld.
Xiao Hei’s body is Black Zi Kui Bird, whose strength is only the pitiful pinnacle of the Immortal King Realm.
When Yang Fan was in the upper reaches of the continent, he accidentally encountered Xiao Hong who was chasing Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei, in order to save his life, said that as long as he was saved, he would be willing to become a demon pet.
At that time, Yang Fan was not very strong, and he could only tie with Xiaohong. Later, Zhong Yuze suddenly appeared, and forcibly used the powerful spirit of the saint to immobilize Xiao Hong, and eventually Xiao Hong became Yang Fan’s soul pet.
Xiao Hong, whose body is a red fire-wing bird in the fairyland, usually likes to feed on other birds.
“And I.”
Later Xiaohong followed.
The place the two little guys were talking about was not the alchemist conference, but the earth.
Although the two demon pets didn’t spend much time with Yang Fan, they knew something about Yang Fan more or less, including Yang Fan who came from the earth. From what Yang Fan usually takes out, you can know that the earth must be very fun, but that’s all you know.
“No, there is the Age of the End of Dharma, not to mention the immortals, even if it is the fit period or the Nascent Soul period, if you stay there for a long time, your strength will decline. If you two go, it will only harm you, so stay and practice well. As long as you can reach the fairy emperor realm, when the time comes to ascend, I will take you with you.”
“Ascension?”
There were some doubts in everyone’s hearts. In their opinion, the word “Ascension” was only used for mortals in the lower realms. Mortals would ascend to the immortal realm when they ascended, but what about the immortals? Never heard that immortals can also ascend.
People who don’t understand will naturally not understand, and people who understand will not be able to speak out. Among the crowd, only Lord Lü and his party knew what Yang Fan meant by soaring.
When Xiao Hong and Xiao Hei heard them, their eyes lit up and immediately dispelled the idea of following Yang Fan to the earth.
“Okay, let’s go now.”
After all, Yang Fan waved his hand, and a small model of a ship appeared in his hand. As soon as his mind moved, the ship model instantly became larger, reaching more than three hundred meters.
The 300-meter-long enterprise number is enough to accommodate dozens of people.
In the eyes of the other Immortal Wuzong people, the enterprise number disappeared into the void.