Although Tianxiang Tower is a gathering place for alchemists in this area, most of the alchemists gathered here are rootless duckweeds and were not cultivated by any force.

Although there are many master-level figures of seventh rank or above among them, they cannot compare with the alchemists from the Beizhou Alchemy Alliance.

"Brother Cheng, you are so awesome. I admire you for actually refining the Soul Gathering Pill! I admire you!"

"Yes, this Soul Gathering Pill has not appeared for a long time. Grandmaster Cheng is worthy of being the son of Old Pill Sage Cheng, but he is really a tiger father with no dog son."

…

An eighth-grade alchemist in Tianxiang Tower made an elixir in public. He spent a day refining an almost advanced eighth-grade soul-gathering pill, which immediately attracted applause from everyone.

"Thank you for your praise. After all, I can't compare to my senior brother. My senior brother already refined the soul-gathering pill ten years ago, and it's a high-level soul-gathering pill."

Cheng Le said proudly for a while.

"What, is it possible that Brother Xihua has already reached the rank of ninth-grade alchemist?"

Someone shouted in surprise.

"Ninth Grade Alchemist, wow."

…

Everyone present had expressions of envy and surprise. A ninth-grade alchemist is close to the realm of alchemy saint. Although this is only one step away, the vast majority of alchemists will be stuck in this realm and cannot help but

inch forward.

Because of the decline of Dan Dao in the Dou Realm, generally speaking, even those in the Daluo Realm can only take tenth-grade elixirs, which means that the Alchemy Sage will be a guest at the venerable level.

He can be on an equal footing with the powerful people in Daluo Realm.

"Master, the alchemists here are so amazing!"

Yinglong also knew the levels of alchemy masters. Now he was also a practitioner of alchemy. When he heard that someone had become a ninth-level alchemy master, he was naturally surprised and envious.

"Why be envious? With your qualifications, you may be able to reach this level within ten years."

Ling Yun patted his shoulder and said."

"Uh, what are you talking about? This kid can also become a ninth-grade alchemist within ten years, haha... Your bragging skills are really amazing."

"What, is it possible that this boy is already an eighth-grade alchemist?"

"No way…"

"This kid doesn't look very old, right?"

"I think he should be no more than twenty years old."

"It's unbelievable that a boy under twenty years old has become an eighth-grade alchemist. May I ask this gentleman his name?"

Ling Yun's unintentional words attracted everyone's attention. The five seventh-level alchemists present walked over to them.

"Ling Yun..."

"Oh, I'm sorry. How old is your disciple now? Is he really an eighth-grade alchemist?"

Wen Feng came over and asked.

"I am twenty-one this year, but I have just come into contact with alchemy. Master said that I can't even be called an alchemy disciple."

Ying Long was too honest. He was worried that Ling Yun would boast too much about him, so he rushed to speak.

"What? I just came into contact with Alchemy."

"That guy just said that he can become a ninth-grade alchemist within ten years. This nonsense, aren't you afraid of tearing the egg?"

"Haha, bragging doesn't interfere with other people's business these days. Did I also say that I will become an Alchemy Saint within ten years?"

"Ha ha"

"I think your bragging skills are the best in the world. If I pass it on to your apprentice, I guarantee that he will be so good that he won't need it."

"Ha ha"

The scene was in an uproar, and everyone laughed at Master and Disciple Ling Yun.

"Master, I know you have high expectations for me, but you can't brag like this!"

Ying Long said with an aggrieved look.

He has just come into contact with the art of alchemy. He is currently in the stage of recognizing and distinguishing medicines. He has not even touched the alchemy furnace yet. He actually boasts that he can reach the rank of ninth-grade alchemist in ten years. This is too flattering for him.

"If you cannot reach the ninth level of alchemy master within ten years, then you are not qualified to call yourself my disciple."

Ling Yun shook his head, looking like he hated iron.

Ling Yun accepted a disciple for the first time. He has high requirements for himself and naturally has high requirements for others. He has now reached the standard of the supreme alchemy saint in the fighting world.

It was less than ten years ago.

Therefore, he asked Yinglong to reach the rank of ninth-grade alchemist within ten years, which is actually not too high. Measured by the level of an alchemist, as long as Yinglong becomes a seventh-grade alchemist, it is equivalent to the current ninth-grade alchemist.

Alchemist

"Haha, it's a joke. It's the most ridiculous thing in the world. Who do you think you are? If under the cabinet for ten years you can really make this kid become a ninth-grade alchemist, I will also worship you as my teacher."

"Yes, if you are this capable, I would also like to worship you as my teacher."

"I have this idea too, haha..."

…

Everyone was sarcastic. A person who has just come into contact with alchemy wants to become a ninth-grade alchemist within ten years. It would be ridiculous if Ling Yun said that Yinglong could become a fifth-grade alchemist within ten years.

Everyone must have been greatly surprised, and concluded that Ling Yun might be a great master of alchemy, or even a sage of alchemy.

But those who have become ninth-level alchemists in the past ten years are boasting too much. Those who believe it are fools, and in their eyes, only those who do not understand this way can boast like this.

"It's a pity that none of you are qualified. Let's do this! If you have some first-grade elixir here, let him learn it in public. If he can refine it, the elixir will be worth the price of the elixir. If he can't refine it,

Come out and I'll pay you the price?"

Ling Yun smiled and said.

At present, he has not officially received the Yinglong Alchemy Technique, and most of the pharmacology and dialectics are only transmitted orally, because Ling Yun cannot help him obtain all the first-level elixirs at the same time.

This is one of the reasons why Ling Yun brought Ying Long to the dark market of Wushuang City.
Chapter completed!