An old voice came through the mist. A figure gradually came over, and when he got closer, Ye Huayue could see the old man clearly.
His hair, eyebrows, and beard are all white, but his skin is still very tight, giving him a real childlike appearance. His eyes are bright and lively, and he doesn't look like an old man at all.
Ye Huayue knows that in this world, whether it is an elemental mage, a warrior, a conjurer or an illusionist, the levels are from one to nine, and there is a holy level above nine. If you enter the holy level, you can truly
His appearance is ageless. The old man in front of him may be a master who hides his secrets.
Ye Huayue took the medicine bowl from the old man's hand and almost vomited it out as soon as he took a sip. "Why is it so bitter?" Ye Huayue's face was so bitter that her eyebrows and nose were wrinkled together.
"Today's young people really can't bear any hardship." The old man shook his head and took the bowl again, but it tipped down in the air.
Ye Huayue was startled, thinking that the old man was angry with her, so she poured out the medicine. But who knew that the old man's other hand made a lifting gesture underneath, and a ball of flame appeared out of thin air?
come out.
Could this old man be a fire elemental mage? Ye Huayue thought to himself.
All the medicine was poured into the flames, making a sizzling sound. Ye Huayue smelled the fragrance of the medicine.
In the blink of an eye, the bowl of medicine was poured clean, the flames in the old man's hand dissipated, but a pill remained in his palm.
"Well, it's no longer bitter now," the old man said.
Ye Huayue took the pills and couldn't recover for a long time. Finally, she understood. With precise flame control and superb medicine refining skills, this old man was a rare alchemist on the mainland!
Moreover, the old man can refine a bowl of medicinal soup into elixirs with his bare hands without using an alchemy furnace. This is a master among the masters of alchemists!
Ye Huayue became excited. Seer, alchemist and weapon refiner are the three most respected professions in the world. Among them, a prophet must be born with the gift of prophecy, so she didn't want to do this.
But if she could become an alchemist, she wouldn't have to worry about being bullied anymore!
Thinking of this, Ye Huayue rushed over, grabbed the old man's sleeve, and blurted out: "Old man, please accept me as your disciple!"
No matter how hard the old man exerted himself, he just flicked his sleeve and threw Ye Huayue back into the hot spring. Looking at the water stains on his sleeve, the old man rolled his eyes disdainfully at her.
"Want to be my apprentice? Let's wait until you get rid of the poison and see if you have the talent!"
After Ye Huayue heard this, she was startled at first, and then became annoyed. How could she have forgotten that being an alchemist is not that easy.
To become an alchemist, you must first be an excellent fire elemental mage, so that you can accurately control flames.
Secondly, you must have strong mental strength, otherwise you will not be able to practice the elixir successfully.
In other words, an alchemist already possesses two identities: a fire elemental mage and a conjurer or an illusionist. Because becoming a conjurer and an illusionist relies on strong mental power.
Not to mention, whether you can become an alchemist depends on whether you have the talent.
How could she, Ye Huayue, become an alchemist without any talent?
