"Yes, Captain, we can't have it." Seeing this, the others gritted their teeth and said.
"Everyone, please accept it. Although this thing is valuable, you are all our own, and it is worth the money when used on you. As long as you are loyal to the Wuyi Mercenary Group, the higher your strength, the more benefits it will bring to the corps.
"Ling Yunfeng said.
"This..." After hearing Ling Yunfeng's words, everyone was extremely moved, the tips of their noses felt sore, and their eyes became a little red.
Immediately, the seven of them knelt down on the ground at the same time, kowtowed to Ling Yunfeng with a determined look on their faces: "We will swear allegiance to the leader to the death! If we have second thoughts, heaven and earth will punish us together!"
At this time, Huang Guan, Lu Fanfan, Chen Tianli and Song Shu had their hearts set on Ling Yunfeng.
The three newly surrendered elders of the Jingtian Sect are also completely loyal to Ling Yunfeng.
"Okay, elders, please get up and sit down!" Ling Yunfeng said, with a devilish smile on his lips. This is exactly the result he wants to see. Although these seven Blue Origin Spiritual Pills are valuable, they can be bribed
The hearts of these seven people are considered worthy of their money.
Immediately, the seven people stood up and sat back on their chairs, their faces still very excited.
"Elders, I don't want others to know what we said here today." Ling Yunfeng said with a hint of majesty in his eyes.
"I'll understand later." The seven people said seriously.
"Captain, we brought back the alchemist from the Jingtian Sect, but that guy refused to surrender and kept yelling. Now he is locked up by me, and he eats and sleeps pretty well, but he still has the same problem.
Refuse to surrender and submit." Huang Guan said.
"Oh, I'll go see him later. He's just a first-grade alchemist. I want to see how arrogant he is." Ling Yunfeng said with a slight smile.
"Captain, the alchemist's return to our Wuyi Mercenary Group will have a great impact on our corps. However, these alchemists are very arrogant and may not be able to be used by us. When he was in Jingtianmen, he was still because of us.
The leader saved his life before serving for the Jingtian Sect." Lu Yongcheng said.
"Don't worry, I have a way to make him work for me. You all go down!" Ling Yunfeng said with a gentle smile...
In a room, a twenty-seven-year-old young man was sitting on the bed, playing with a book casually. This young man had an average appearance, with sharp edges on his face, and a touch of arrogance.
There are two mercenaries in their thirties standing guard outside the door of the room. There are also five or six mercenaries around the room. All of these mercenaries are martial arts masters or above.
You can tell that the young people in the room are important to these people.
Ling Yunfeng walked slowly to the front of the room. The two mercenaries guarding the door were initially cautious when they saw someone coming, but when they saw the person clearly, they suddenly became respectful and quickly knelt down to salute: "
I’ve met the group leader!”
"Well, everyone, get up!" Ling Yunfeng said with a gentle wave of his sleeves, showing the demeanor of a superior.
"Is there anything unusual about the alchemist?" Ling Yunfeng asked.
"No!" they both replied respectfully.
"Well, very good!" Ling Yunfeng said casually, then opened the door and entered the room.
The two mercenaries seemed to have no dissatisfaction when they saw the captain, and they immediately felt extremely happy.
At this time, Ling Yunfeng didn't know how high his status was in the minds of these mercenaries. His casual praise was enough to make these mercenaries happy for a long time.
Sensing someone coming in, the young man in the room raised his eyes and glanced up. When he saw that it was just a young boy, the corner of his mouth suddenly curved into a sneer, and his eyes turned to the book in his hand again.
Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly, walked slowly to a chair in the room and sat down, looking at the young man with interest. This was the first time he had met an alchemist in this world so close.
, naturally has a lot of interest.
After observing for a while, Ling Yunfeng discovered that the alchemists in this world actually looked the same. The only thing was that they seemed to be very arrogant, with a sense of arrogance on their faces all the time.
"Are you the alchemist from Jingtian Clan, Mu Jun?" Ling Yunfeng said.
"Huh!" Hearing this, the young man raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Yunfeng, snorted coldly, and turned his eyes to the book in his hand again.
"Haha!" Ling Yunfeng smiled faintly, shook his head, and said secretly: "The alchemists in this world are really arrogant, even the lowest first-grade alchemists are like this. It is really hard to imagine those high-level alchemists.
How arrogant can a pharmacist be?"
Then Ling Yunfeng's eyes narrowed and he said softly: "Since you are an alchemist, you should recognize this."
After the words fell, Ling Yunfeng stretched out his right hand, and a martial energy was poured into it. Suddenly the air in the room fluctuated, and wisps of light blue energy gathered towards Ling Yunfeng's palm and enveloped it around his palm.
As if he felt something, the young man suddenly raised his head and looked at the light blue energy covering Ling Yunfeng's palm. His face changed drastically, and his heart beat rapidly. After a while, he regained his composure, and his eyes were full of energy.
He stared at Ling Yunfeng with an expression of disbelief, and said with trembling lips: "You... you... you are an alchemist? A second-level high-level alchemist? No... you are a third-level alchemist. You are at least a third-level alchemist. How is this?
possible?"
As an alchemist, he is naturally very familiar with that light cyan energy, which is the source energy necessary for alchemy. So this young man is obviously an alchemist.
And looking at the richness of the source spirit energy, it is obvious that it has reached the level of a third-grade alchemist, because his master, as a second-grade mid-level alchemist, condensed the source spirit energy compared to what this young man condensed.
It's actually less than one or two percent of the latter.
So this young man is already a third-grade alchemist. How is this possible? This young man looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. How can he be a third-grade alchemist? This is incredible.
"That's right, I'm an alchemist. According to this world, my alchemy skills should be at the middle level of the third level." Ling Yunfeng said lightly, turning his palm over, and the light cyan energy shrouded in his palm was revealed.
All dissipated in the air.
"What? A third-grade intermediate alchemist? How is this possible?" The young man screamed as if he had seen a ghost.
As an alchemist himself, he naturally knows how difficult it is for an alchemist to advance to a higher level. His master spent decades in this path throughout his life before reaching the second-grade mid-level level.
He started to learn alchemy when he was young, and has been on this path for more than 20 years, but he has barely reached the first level.
But it was hard for him to believe how this young man could reach the third-grade middle-class level when he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.
"How is it impossible? Could it be that you want me to make an elixir for you on the spot." Ling Yunfeng sneered.
Seeing that Ling Yunfeng's face didn't look like he was lying, the young man finally believed it. At the same time, he felt as if he had been severely hit in his heart. His face was completely arrogant and his expression was gloomy.
At the same time, this young man's heart was also extremely shocked. This young man could reach the level of a third-grade intermediate alchemist at the age of seventeen or eighteen. His talent was simply terrifying. No, it could only be described as a monster.
And there is probably an extremely skilled master behind this young man, because no matter how good the raw jade is, it needs to be carved into exquisite objects. Without the guidance of a famous teacher, no matter how talented this young man is, it will be difficult to achieve it at such an age.
Such a level.
This young man is already a third-grade intermediate alchemist, so his master must be at least a fourth-grade alchemist, or even a fifth-grade or above master alchemist.
This young man's guess was not entirely wrong. Although Ling Yunfeng did not have a famous teacher to teach him personally, there were many valuable alchemy experiences recorded in the "Tian Tian Bao Lu" and the book that Mr. Qiu gave him.
There are probably few alchemists in the world who have such experience in alchemy. With these experiences, Ling Yunfeng will naturally not take too many detours, and he can advance in alchemy so quickly.
"Who are you?" The young man looked up at Ling Yunfeng and asked.
"The leader of Wuyi Mercenary Group, Ling Tian!" Ling Yunfeng said.
"Oh? You are the leader of the Wuyi Mercenary Group." The young man said in surprise. Unexpectedly, this young man turned out to be the mysterious new leader of the Wuyi Mercenary Group.
I didn't expect that the Wuyi Mercenary Group would find such a young boy as its leader. However, considering Ling Yunfeng's status as a third-grade mid-level alchemist, being the leader of the Wuyi Mercenary Group seems to be a bit of a compliment to the Wuyi Mercenary Group.
Team up.
"What do you want to do here?" Then the young man continued to ask.
"I want you to surrender." Ling Yunfeng said, and immediately paused. Without waiting for the young man to speak, he continued: "As long as you sincerely surrender to me, I can give you a third-grade elementary elixir recipe now, and I will return it to you later.
I will teach you the art of refining medicine and expose you to more high-level elixir recipes and medicine refining techniques that you have never seen before."
Hearing this, the young man was stunned for a moment, and was extremely shocked in his heart. Each of these third-grade elixirs was worth at least hundreds of thousands of gold coins, and they were priceless and marketable. He had never thought of owning one in his life.
Zhang Sanpin Dan Fang.
And more importantly, this young man is willing to teach him the art of alchemy. You must know that since his master died, he has no one to teach him. He has been groping on his own in the past few years, and there has been little progress in the art of alchemy.
In the past few years, he had been looking for an opportunity to become a disciple of an alchemist, but after visiting more than a dozen alchemists, no one was willing to accept him.
At this time, he actually met a third-level alchemist who was willing to teach him the art of alchemy. You can imagine his inner excitement. He had to know that the highest level of the alchemist he visited was only second-level.
It's just a hierarchy.
"How about it? If you are still unwilling, I have no choice but to kill you." Seeing the young man's expression, Ling Yunfeng thought that the former was still hesitating, so his eyes suddenly sank and he said indifferently.