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249. Chapter 249 Alchemist Token?

"Fifteen?"

"So young?"

"Another tragic boy. The age of eighteen or seventeen is the best time to participate in the talent selection competition. It's a pity that the selection competition doesn't care how old you are."

"It's just a person who sees the world, it's normal."

Yang Chen didn't pay attention to what these people were talking about. He just looked at the token carefully and found that the token was really exquisitely made. It had his name, exam number, age, exam venue, etc. engraved on it.

His identity as a player was fully demonstrated.

Thinking in his mind, Yang Chen said: "Master Zhou..."

"kindness?"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Chen saw a young man not far away.

Similarly, the young man also saw Yang Chen.

When he saw Yang Chen, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a sneer: "So it's you!"

"It's me, Zhao Xuanwu. I'm here okay." Yang Chen looked at the young man in front of him. This young man turned out to be the genius of the Ziyang Sect who was defeated by him back then, Zhao Xuanwu.

Zhao Xuanwu came to register with his brothers. When he saw Yang Chen, his expression turned cold: "Boy, I didn't expect you to come to participate in the talent selection competition. I hope you can pass the first level of the basic competition and enter the selection competition. Don't let it go

I don’t even have a chance to play around, otherwise there would be no fun at all.”

"Junior Brother Xuanwu, who is this?" the Ziyang Sect genius on the side asked.

"It's just an ant that can be stepped on at any time. It's not worth mentioning. Let's go." The contempt in Zhao Xuanwu's eyes couldn't be more obvious.

Although he was defeated by Yang Chen at that time, it was only at that time.

Nowadays, he has been practicing hard in Ziyang Sect, and his strength is no longer what it used to be. He has already reached the third level of Lingwu Realm. At his age, he has reached the third level of Lingwu Realm. He is indeed qualified to be proud of other geniuses.

Already.

And Yang Chen, just a little guy who came from a great wilderness? I’m afraid he has just barely entered the first level of the Spiritual Martial Realm!

With such a level of cultivation, in front of him, he was indeed just an ant that could be trampled to death at any time.

Seeing Zhao Xuanwu's comments, the genius of the Ziyang Sect nodded thoughtfully. He felt that Yang Chen was just a little guy who had offended Zhao Xuanwu without opening his eyes. He didn't take it to heart, so he turned around and left.

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This made Zhou Haoran say in embarrassment: "Little friend Yang Chen, you have so many enemies. Not counting the Minghuang Sect, even the geniuses of the Ziyang Sect seem to be at odds with you."

Yang Chen curled his lips: "It's just some old grudges. Speaking of Senior Zhou, you should go back first!"

"Oh, what is little friend Yang Chen going to do?" Zhou Haoran was puzzled.

"Junior wants to register at the Dan Dao registration venue!" Yang Chen said gently.

"Little friend Yang Chen, are you really planning to sign up for the alchemy test?" Zhou Haoran was suddenly surprised.

The Zhou family next to them were somewhat dumbfounded.

Yang Chen really plans to play a double test of Dan and Wu?

Yang Chen smiled kindly and said: "After careful consideration, I feel that it is better to give it a try. No matter whether it succeeds or not, at least I will not regret it."

"Since you have made up your mind, I, as an elder, cannot persuade you, but the day is still long, so there is no rush to go back. We will go with you to register. At least there are many people, so we can avoid any accidents.

I can help you build up your momentum." Zhou Haoran waved his hand and said with a cheerful smile.

Yang Chen felt grateful in his heart, so he and Zhou Haoran went to the place where they registered for the Alchemy Path.

As Zhou Haoran said, being led by an elder really saves a lot of things, because Zhou Haoran knows many of the rules of the main city of Beishan, saving Yang Chen a lot of trouble.

Comparatively speaking, the number of applicants for the alchemy course is far from the number of martial artists, at least it is not crowded.

But not long after, Yang Chen found a registration place with few people.

"Yuan Heng, a first-grade alchemist, is unqualified."

"Zhang Hui, second-grade alchemist... eh? You're nineteen years old, you think I'm easy to fool, don't you? Get out of here!"

The young man named Zhang Hui cried: "No, I just turned nineteen today, how can this count?"

"You can't do it even if it's just today, get out of here!"

When everyone saw this scene, they all gasped.

Signing up for alchemy is also conditional.

For example, the assessment basis for warriors includes two thresholds: the first level of the Spiritual Martial Realm and the age of eighteen. The registration threshold for alchemy is to have the level of a second-grade alchemist before the age of eighteen.

There is no doubt about the harshness of this condition. For example, the young man named Zhang Hui, who just turned nineteen today, has lost the qualification to participate in the assessment.

This made many alchemy geniuses who were lucky enough to leave the competition in angrily, with expressions of bitter sighs on their faces.

After the first few people had signed up, it was Yang Chen's turn.

Yang Chen handed over the city lord's order and immediately dripped blood into the compass.

"Yang Chen, you are fifteen years old, where is your alchemy token?" the registration officer asked.

Yang Chen didn't react for a while: "Alchemist's token?"

Only then did he think of something like an alchemist's token. For an alchemist, the symbol of his identity is the alchemist's token. This alchemist's token corresponds to the alchemist's alchemy level and identity.

.Every place has an alchemist alliance to provide assessments for alchemists.

For example, a second-grade alchemist has a second-grade alchemist token to represent his identity.

Yang Chen looked dumbfounded: "Senior, this junior hasn't had time to test the Alchemist Token yet."

"Another fisher in troubled waters."

"There are so many little guys who don't have the Alchemy Order. There are many who consciously can reach the level of a second-grade alchemist, but in fact they only look like a first-grade alchemist!"

"Hey, there's another good show to watch."

"Another redneck."

Many geniuses are represented by the Alchemy Order. They feel that they are people with status. Those who do not have the Alchemy Order are undoubtedly much inferior in terms of status.

When the registration officer heard that Yang Chen didn't have the alchemy order, he glanced at Yang Chen impatiently: "Hurry up and go back to refine a batch of second-grade elixirs. There will be people watching you there. If you succeed, it means you have the second-grade elixir."

To test the level of an alchemist, come to me to receive the assessment card at that time!"

When Yang Chen heard the unkind tone of the applicant, especially the word 'go', his expression sank, and he immediately said: "No need, you can make alchemy here, there is no need to go to another place to go through all the trouble."

place!"

"How shameless, you are refining elixirs here, you are wasting the time of the people below. Are you going to let the people behind you sign up?" the registration officer shouted angrily.

Yang Chen took out the Zixiu Pill Furnace calmly: "A waste of time? Mr. Registration Officer, I don't think so. Give me sixty breaths, and I can refine a second-grade pill for you.

You, I think sixty breaths should not be said to be a waste of time!"

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