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- Master Lei An's previous impression on Ling Fan was that of a very strict elder, but now he suddenly ignored his image and almost roared at Ling Fan.
The changes were so great that Ling Fan even thought that Lei An was an actor? Just change?
"You are a junior, acting like a mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, stay or not, just one sentence. You don't have to worry about offending us old stubborns, at most, we will never interact with each other in the future. The identity of the alchemist will give you We will not make things difficult for you for any reason."
Seeing that Ling Fan was reluctant to answer, Lei An curled his lips and actually pulled up his sleeves and yelled like a reckless man. Judging from his posture, he almost wanted to fight with Ling Fan, and the unhappiness in his words was even more obvious. He didn't look like an elder at all.
Mr. Lu and others seemed to have been used to this situation for a long time. They secretly laughed, but Ling Fan was confused and a little at a loss.
"Senior"
"Senior, senior, we are all alchemists. We were only born a few years earlier than you. Are we that old?"
Ling Fan: ""
Master Lei An got angry. It was just nitpicking. Ling Fan finally understood that if he didn't agree to stay and accept the kindness, no matter what he said, he would be reprimanded by Master Lei An.
However, there was no malice in Lei An's reprimand. Ling Fan couldn't get angry even if he wanted to. Moreover, the other party was indeed an elder. If he postponed it any longer, he was afraid that things would really come to a standstill.
He is not afraid of enemies, but he can still see the difference between friends and enemies very clearly.
"Since the seniors are determined, the juniors have no choice but to be disrespectful." After thinking about it again and again, Ling Fan finally clasped his fists and agreed. He was not used to his plans being disrupted, but accidents occasionally happened, and as long as it didn't affect the overall situation, sometimes he had to make adjustments.
"Haha, that's right!" Ling Fan nodded. Master Lei An's expression immediately turned from cloudy to clear, and he quickly patted Ling Fan on the shoulder, looking like he was very familiar with Ling Fan.
"Mr. Lu, what are you looking at? Why don't you certify brother Ling Fan's badge quickly? If you waste my brother's time, you can't afford to compensate."
Ling Fan: ""
Ling Fan couldn't accept Lei An's changes. When did he become Lei An's brother again? Is your brother a little old? And why are you so familiar? What about the previous image of elders? What about the previous calmness?
"You're such a boring coquettish person. I've wasted all your time with your nagging. Little friend Ling Fan is a guest. You scared him like this. If he doesn't come to our Alchemist Guild in the future, I'll have to follow you." Fight hard."
Mr. Lu rolled his eyes, and his words were less harsh than those of an elder, and more like a joke between friends. He sounded much more comfortable than before.
"What do you know? In front of the younger generation, of course you have to behave like an elder. Where do we have so many rules among old immortals? Right, brother Ling Fan?"
Master Lei An seems to have suddenly turned into an old kid, and he doesn¡¯t care what he says. He clearly said that there is no need for rules among your elders, but isn¡¯t there a junior like me here?
"What the seniors said is absolutely true, but juniors"
"What junior?" Ling Fanfang started to speak, but was stopped by Lei An: "I said that we are all alchemists, there are no elders and juniors. When I was your age, I didn't know which beauty was following me. Are you running behind, alchemist? I didn¡¯t even dare to think about it at the time. Now that you are so good at your age, you will definitely surpass me in the near future. Do I still have to call you senior by then?"
"Juniors don't dare."
"You're still a junior?"
"Uh, IboyLing Fan doesn't dare."
Ling Fan finally understood that Lei An was a big slut. He had to pretend to be aloof in front of the younger generation, and he would be active when meeting his peers. If he met a young man with potential, he was determined to surpass him in the future. In order not to be called that in the future. Calling "senior", he would rather be friends with the young man as his equal now.
Just like this, Ling Fan suddenly became a lot older. At the age of sixteen, he was on the same level as Lei An, an old guy in his fifties and sixties. To be honest, he felt a little uncomfortable. He always felt that This was against common sense, but Master Lei An's personality made him unable to bear it. In order to prevent the old man from nagging him endlessly, Ling Fan had no choice but to accept the reality.
As for Mr. Lu and others, they have long been used to it, and Ling Fan does have that kind of talent. In the alchemist industry, no one cares about your age. What everyone really cares about is the art of alchemy.
If a hundred-year-old man is only a first-grade alchemist, then when he sees a second-grade alchemist who is twenty or thirty years old, he may bow his head and respectfully call him "Senior".
They took a fancy to Ling Fan's potential. His future achievements would be extraordinary and he would definitely be a top alchemist. To be able to interact with such a person as his equal, to a certain extent, they had a big advantage.
The atmosphere on the court suddenly became lively due to Lei An's outburst. Mr. Lu no longer hesitated and placed the badge in the formation. He fired out a few bursts of fighting energy and the formation immediately shone with an extremely dazzling white light.
About three minutes later, Ling Fan's identity badge shot out from the formation like a cannonball. Master Lei An caught it in his hand, and then handed it to Ling Fan with a smile, saying: "You will admit your master with a drop of blood. From now on, you I have been given the status of a first-grade alchemist. From now on, whether I enter a town or participate in some gatherings, I will enjoy special treatment."
The identity badge in his hand obviously has the five characters "First Grade Alchemist" printed on it, but these five characters are very strange. They are not printed on the surface of the badge, but on the inside of the badge, and the surface is made transparent. You can clearly see these big characters.
The fine workmanship is really rare, and it is almost impossible to imitate it. With such a badge, Ling Fan is strictly a first-grade alchemist. As Mr. Lu said, he will enjoy special treatment.
For example, for tomorrow's auction, he does not need to reserve a seat in advance, or even buy a ticket. He only needs to show his badge, and he will naturally have a special place in the auction hall.
A drop of blood dripped into the badge, like a mud cow entering the sea. It was sucked in by the badge. The next moment, Ling Fan's mind had some connection with the badge. With a thought, the badge actually rolled around and integrated into his body.
The badge entered the body, but it was like a warm current, trying to flow with Ling Fan's blood. But at this time, a sudden change occurred, and the blood of the Tyrannosaurus was extremely repulsive to the badge. Even if it shed blood to identify its owner, it would not let it enter the blood.
"this¡¡"
Ling Fan was startled and quickly suppressed the blood of the Tyrannosaurus, then controlled the badge and directly let him enter the star space. It wasn't until the badge disappeared that the Tyrannosaurus' blood returned to normal.
Such a strange event happened in just one second. Ling Fan didn't know the reason, and he didn't have time to think deeply. Master Lei An's strange voice had already come out.
"Okay! The identities have been given, old guys, now it's time to get down to business."
"The main topic? Shouldn't we continue the alchemist assessment? They have been waiting in the assessment hall for a long time, right?" Ling Fan asked doubtfully.
"Young man, what's wrong with making them wait longer?" Lei An rolled his eyes, as if he didn't really care about the alchemist assessment. This left Ling Fan speechless. After all, your two disciples were also among them.
Ling Fan was extremely confused, not knowing what Lei An and the others were going to do. After waiting for a while, Mr. Lu carefully took out a jade bottle and handed it over to Ling Fan with doubtful eyes.
"This is?"
"Hehe, this is the Turtle Heart Grass spirit liquid you refined. We old guys want to buy it, do you mind?" Mr. Lu licked his lips and said with a greedy smile. At the same time, Master Lei An and others The people's eyes also focused on them, and seeing their expressions like hungry wolves, Ling Fan suddenly felt dizzy.
Turtle Heart Grass is a low-level spiritual grass, and its spiritual liquid is not valuable. Most of the elixirs that can be refined are healing medicines such as Fuyusan, which are not very effective. A mere drop of spiritual liquid is even more worthless. , what exactly are these old immortals causing, they seem to be fighting for it.
After thinking about it, Ling Fan said helplessly: "It's just the spiritual liquid of Turtle Heart Grass. The seniors can just take it, so why buy it?"
With that said, he was about to hand the jade bottle to Mr. Lu. Just as he stretched out his hand, the sharp-eyed Master Lei An grabbed the jade bottle and said with shining eyes: "Boy, you really don't want any reward?"
"Senior is joking, it's just the spirit liquid of Turtle Heart Grass. You can't even sell it for two gold coins, right? And the Turtle Heart Grass is provided by the union, so naturally the boy with this spirit liquid won't want it."
"Haha, what a boy! I took it without any courtesy." Master Lei An laughed. When he was about to take the spiritual liquid, Mr. Lu and others surrounded him with a dark face.
"You're such a boring coward. Brother Ling Fan just said he didn't want the spiritual liquid, but he didn't say he'd give it to you." Mr. Lu was the first to say angrily. The other old men around him nodded and rolled up their sleeves one by one, as if they didn't agree with each other. It looked like a big fight.
"You old immortals, when did my brother become your brother? This spiritual liquid belongs to me, don't steal it from any of you." Master Lei An looked like a rogue and directly transferred the spiritual fluid to you.The liquid was put away and did not take a step back at all.
"Oh, you are such a boring coquettish person, do you want to fight?"
"Just do it, who is afraid of whom?"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. For a mere drop of spiritual liquid, these highly respected alchemists actually rolled up their sleeves, blew their beards and stared, as if they were really going to fight.
"Seniors, why is this? It's just spiritual liquid" Ling Fan wiped his cold sweat and quickly spoke to break up the fight.
"You kid doesn't know the treasure. This drop of spiritual liquid is worth at least 50,000 gold coins, and it is priceless but has no market. If it reaches the hands of our alchemist, there will be no way to sell it."
Mr. Lu curled his lips, looking as if Ling Fan was ignorant and annoyed.
Now that Leian is cheating, they know that he has a sullen temper, and asking him to vomit out what he has eaten would be even harder than reaching the sky. If he had known this, Mr. Lu should not have handed the spiritual fluid back to Ling Fan in the first place. He would have just kept it to himself and refused to admit it. He would have gotten the spiritual fluid even if he tore his face off.
Ling Fan still doesn¡¯t understand how attractive the extraction of 100% spiritual liquid is to alchemists!
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