"Quick, look, that's the seventh-grade alchemist, Leng Mei!" A small man with freckles said, pointing to Leng Mei's position with excitement.
"So that's Leng Mei! She looks so young! Is she really a seventh-grade alchemist?" A woman of similar age next to the man hurriedly looked towards Leng Mei. After seeing Leng Mei, she couldn't help but
asked.
"Of course it is! Where is the seventh-grade alchemist!" The questioning voice was instantly silenced by the people around her. The woman still looked at Leng Mei with disbelief.
Although the atmosphere was very lively, in Leng Mei's eyes, she looked like a rare animal. Being looked at with such pointing fingers, she suddenly felt unhappy and glanced around coldly.
Being swept by Leng Mei's eyes, everyone who was still looking at Leng Mei wildly restrained themselves a little. Even so, some people were still discussing something in private.
Even the many alchemists who accepted the task next to them cast their eyes in the direction of Leng Mei. The meanings in their eyes were different. Some were jealous, some were curious, but most of them were just watching the fun.
Leng Mei walked to the table with her name written on it and sat down gently. A registration list on the table quickly attracted Leng Mei's eyes.
Picking up the roster and flipping through it, Leng Mei's eyes immediately became hot. Those who came to register the tasks marked the points corresponding to each task at the back of the tasks.
Looking at this huge amount of points, Leng Mei's palms began to feel itchy. In this way, after accepting the task, she can get the corresponding points, and then she can use these points to exchange for the medicinal materials she needs!
The alchemists around him secretly glanced at the register in Leng Mei's hand, and were immediately blinded by the high points.
"How come her, a fledgling little girl's mission points are so much higher than ours!" A middle-aged alchemist complained in a low voice to his companions.
"He is a seventh-grade alchemist, and he is already on a higher level than us." The middle-aged alchemist's companion lowered his voice and replied.
These conversations all took place far away from Leng Mei, so Leng Mei did not hear them. Instead, she looked at the register in her hand intoxicated and began to calculate how fast she should refine the elixir.
Only then can you get the medicinal materials you need as quickly as possible.
However, although the points value of each task was very high, the number of tasks was not too many, which made Leng Mei a little unhappy.
Because Leng Mei's promotion speed was too fast, although many people handed in tasks here, more people still had a wait-and-see attitude and did not come here to register directly.
Just when Leng Mei was looking at the registration book in her hand seriously, a voice came from not far away, and then several complaints rang out not far away from Leng Mei.
Leng Mei looked up and saw that it was a middle-aged man walking in her direction.
When she thought that this person might be here to register for a mission, Leng Mei took a few more glances, but the more she looked, the deeper her frown became. In the end, her brows were even furrowed into a big "Sichuan" sign.
The visitor had an ordinary face, but his eyes revealed a cunning light inadvertently. He looked very shrewd. In his cold and charming eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little wary.
