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Chapter five hundred and fortieth five nonsense

"Replace it if it's fake!" Nie Tian took out his fourth-level alchemist badge and placed it in front of several red-clothed elders.

"You're talking nonsense!" Lian Wenchu's expression stiffened for a moment, but then he reacted, scolded angrily, and shouted: "How old are you, how could you be a fourth-level alchemist? You must have stolen this badge!"

The other elders in red looked at Nie Tian, ​​who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and nodded.

At the age of seventeen, is it possible to be a fourth-level alchemist?

At least it seems impossible to them.

A fourth-level alchemist must have at least a forty-level mental power. Even if Nie Tian cultivated his mental power as soon as he was born, he still wouldn't be able to achieve that level.

You know, even Gu Qiulong, who is known as the number one spiritual genius, only received the fourth-level alchemist badge when he was nineteen years old.

So these elders in red subconsciously thought that Nie Tian was lying.

"At the beginning of the practice, you are fucking talking nonsense!" Before Nie Tian could refute, the ancient meaning on the side exploded and said loudly: "Nie Tian's fourth-level alchemist badge was awarded to me personally. If you don't believe it,

Just check his mental strength.”

As Gu Yi spoke, he felt Nie Tian's mental power, and then his expression froze, and he couldn't say the next words.

When the others saw this, they didn't know what was going on. They all tried to sense Nie Tian's mental power, and then their expressions turned to stone like Gu Yi.

Meng Fanchen looked over with his spiritual consciousness, and his expressionless face showed unconcealable surprise. His pupils suddenly shrank, and his gaze became extremely hot at this moment.

Suddenly, the whole place fell into dead silence.

Six elders in red and one elder in white stared at each other, unable to say a word for a long time.

Ye Lao and Zhang Tingyin didn't know what happened. They looked at Nie Tian with puzzled faces, but they couldn't tell anything.

These elders were able to sense Nie Tian's spiritual power, but Mr. Ye and Zhang Tingyin were unable to sense it, so of course they were confused.

Nie Tian had a faint smile on his lips. He really enjoyed the exaggerated expressions of the elders in red.

"Nie, brother Nie, how did your mental power reach the fifty-first level?" After more than ten seconds, Gu Yi was the first to react, swallowed hard, and asked in surprise.

When Nie Tian left Tianluo City, his mental power was only over forty levels. However, after more than half a year, he appeared again and actually reached the level of fifty levels. This is incredible.

Level 51, that is to say, Nie Tian has the ability to refine fifth-level elixirs at this time, that is, he is a fifth-level alchemist.

A seventeen-year-old fifth-level alchemist!

Oh my god, this is so shocking.

Compared with Nie Tian, ​​other alchemists are as old as dogs!

Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "I had some adventures in the Abyss of Chaos, so my mental power increased a little faster."

"Gudong." Gu Yi's throat trembled, his face was speechless, and he shouted in his heart: "Oh my god, how can you go faster? You are a thousand times faster."

Generally speaking, after an alchemist with outstanding talent reaches level 30 in spiritual power, it is very good if he can rise one level in a year.

Nie Tian's mental power rose to seven or eight levels within half a year when his mental power was above level 40. He was simply not human!

If the other alchemist geniuses in Xumi Lingdu knew about this, they would all take a piece of tofu and hit him to death in a deserted place.

After a long time, the expressions of Meng Fanchen and others finally softened, and the eyes they looked at Nie Tian became much gentler.

Nie Tian's talent was so evil that it was enough to make them forget about killing Ying Rui.

"Now you believe that my fourth-level alchemist badge is real." Nie Tian put the badge away, smiled slightly, and was very calm.

Lian Wenchu ​​calmed down and shouted again: "Even if you are a fourth-level alchemist, it cannot offset your fault of killing another fourth-level alchemist in public. Yingrui has no enmity against you, so you kill him in public.

Just provoking the Alchemist Guild. You deserve to die!"

"Oh?" Nie Tian nodded and smiled, with a flash of light in his eyes, and asked, "What is the name of this master?"

"Lian Wenchu." Lian Wenchu ​​looked arrogant. Even though Nie Tian was gifted as a monster, his current status was far from being comparable to that of the elder in red.

"Master Lian." Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "May I ask what the relationship between Yingrui and you is?"

"He is my disciple!" Lian Wenchu ​​was still full of arrogance.

His outstanding talent as an alchemist is unparalleled in Sumeru City. He is very proud to have such a disciple.

"Master and disciple!" Nie Tian frowned, sighed softly, and said, "Master Lian, if I say that Yingrui is from Ling Xuantian Pavilion, will you be able to get away with it?"

Ling Xuantian Pavilion!

As soon as the name came out, everyone was suddenly startled, with a cold light flashing in their eyes.

Nie Tian specifically glanced at Zhang Tingyin. The latter's reaction was very cold and not the least bit surprised.

Ling Xuantian Pavilion, this is a taboo of the Alchemist Guild, because an elder in red died at the hands of the former, and the murderer has not been found so far.

"That's nonsense!" Lian Wenchu ​​immediately calmed down and became furious, his face and neck turning red.

If Yingrui is the killer of Ling Xuantian Pavilion, even if he, a teacher, is really unaware, he will not be able to escape the blame for his incompetence.

And this matter is too big. It is said that a fourth-level alchemist is the killer of Ling Xuantian Pavilion. This is definitely the most explosive information. Once spread, the honor of the alchemist guild will be damaged.

"City Lord Nie Tian, ​​there are some things you should not say nonsense. Once you say something wrong, the consequences will be very serious." Meng Fanchen finally spoke. There was not much anger on his face, but there was a faint pressure released. Although it was not fatal, it was very disturbing.

Uncomfortable.

According to rumors, Meng Fanchen values ​​the reputation of the Alchemist Guild most, and this statement is indeed true.

Nie Tian just said it casually, and he immediately lost his composure.

Gu Yi also looked embarrassed at this time. Nie Tian's words were really serious, even more serious than killing Ying Rui.

"President Meng." Nie Tian looked up at Meng Fanchen, without avoiding the latter's eyes, and said seriously: "Since I dare to say this, there must be evidence."

"What evidence?" Meng Fanchen frowned. He could see that Nie Tian was very smart, and his temperament was much more mature than the average teenager. He was definitely not the kind of person who was aimless, which made him pay more attention to Nie Tian's words.

Nie Tian stopped beating around the bush and directly took out the list scroll, threw it to Meng Fanchen, and said, "All the people on this list are from Ling Xuantian Pavilion!"

Meng Fanchen took the list and hurriedly scanned the names on it, his expression becoming stiff again.

There are more than forty people on the list, most of them are fourth-level alchemists, and there are a few fifth-level alchemists, all of whom are elders in yellow or blue of the Alchemist Guild.

More importantly, some things were recorded in detail on the list, which definitely didn't look like random fabrication.

"President?" Several elders in red couldn't help shouting when they saw Meng Fanchen's strange expression.

Meng Fanchen calmed down and handed the list over to the elders in red to circulate it one by one.

His eyes were on Nie Tian again, and he asked seriously: "City Lord Nie Tian, ​​where did your list come from?"

"On Diao Zhengde's body." Nie Tian responded calmly.

"What do you mean?" Meng Fanchen looked surprised.

"Diao Zhengde is also from Ling Xuantian Pavilion!" Nie Tian suddenly raised his head, a firm look flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly.


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