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Chapter 1890 Sharp turn

Ling Han thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps, the senior wants to find someone who is not afraid of power?"

"Boys can be taught!" Zicheng Alchemist laughed, stroking his palms, and replied, "I deliberately indulge Xiao Mo just to see if there is anyone who dares to speak out, but unfortunately, there is no one

stand out."

He showed a look of disappointment: "This was originally a test for those saints and saints, but I didn't expect that each of these people would turn around and please Xiao Mo. Haha, if you don't even have this kind of confidence and domineering, how can you control a person?"

Great religion?"

If Lu Xianming and others heard these words, they would definitely be very depressed.

Isn't it because they were in awe of Alchemist Zicheng that they fawned over Mo Dantong? Now it's better, in turn, they are despised and turned into scum.

But think about it again, as a saint son and a saint, you should indeed have the domineering power of a superior person. No matter how arrogant Mo Dantong can be, he should not be allowed to ride on the head of the saint son and saint. Otherwise, where would Tsuna Chang be?

Ling Han has no interface. This is the consideration of the superior, and he is not qualified to comment.

"Haha, let's not talk about this anymore. At least now you have a boy like you." Zicheng Alchemist changed the subject and showed admiration, "Boy, are you interested in joining Alchemy City?"

Ling Han smiled and said: "Now that senior has spoken, of course I have no reason to refuse!"

"You kid, you have had this intention for a long time, and now you are here to flatter me!" Alchemist Zicheng laughed, "However, this flattery makes me quite happy."

"Senior, as long as you are happy." At this time, Ling Han restrained all his arrogance.

He really wanted to learn something in Alchemy City, and there were many things. This was a force that had existed for who knows how many billions of years, perhaps more than a few epochs, and there were countless alchemy prescriptions alone, as far as Ling Han was concerned

, this is an extremely precious wealth, not inferior to the Immortal King Sutra.

You know, there was a five-star alchemist in Alchemy City back then!

"You will be the tenth Holy Son of Alchemy City!" Zicheng Alchemist said solemnly, but paused and then said, "However, the position of Holy Son is very important, and I cannot be arbitrary. I need you to have the service.

The power of the crowd.”

Ling Han smiled and said, "A fight? I'm good at this, and I'll make sure to beat the other saints into submission."

Master Zicheng couldn't help but be stunned, blowing his beard and feeling a little speechless.

Could it be that the heir he favors is born to be a good fighter? If you fight whenever you disagree, you are too barbaric!

Alchemists, they are an extremely transcendent group. How can they be fighting and killing all day long? It's such a shame.

"Of course it's the ability to make alchemy!" Master Zicheng emphasized quickly.

"Oh." Ling Han looked slightly disappointed. If something can be solved with fists, why not just do it.

Zicheng Alchemist feels a little regretful now. Why is this holy son so violent? In the future, he will fight with his fists whenever he sees who is displeased. Isn't this going to cost Alchemy City?

He said seriously: "If you want to become the tenth Holy Son of Alchemy City, you need to prove your ability with Alchemy strength."

Ling Han thought for a moment and said, "I can make pills."

However, Zicheng Alchemist laughed and said: "You are not yet good at refining pills. At best, you can barely make the pills out."

Ling Han was a little dissatisfied. The first time he refined the elixir, he got a middle-grade elixir. Isn't such talent awesome enough?

"Don't be dissatisfied." Zicheng Alchemist smiled and said, "You are indeed very talented in Alchemy, otherwise I would not have chosen you to change the decadent atmosphere of Alchemy City. However, when it comes to alchemy, you are really a

Novice, anyone is a hundred times better than you."

Ling Han was even more dissatisfied. Just when he was about to speak, he saw Master Zicheng wave his hand to signal him not to speak.

"Refining alchemy is actually the same as forging weapons. It is by no means accomplished overnight, but requires thousands of refinements." Zicheng Alchemist Youyou said.

Ling Han was surprised, can this alchemy be refined over and over again? Isn't this a joke? If the alchemy is successful, it is a success, and if it fails, it is a failure. There is no reason to temper it over and over again.

Master Zicheng noticed his doubts and said, "Bring out an elixir you refined."

Ling Han took it out as instructed and handed it to Zicheng Alchemist.

"Follow me." Zicheng Alchemist took Ling Han into the alchemy room, and then lit a fire. It was obvious that he was going to make alchemy.

Ling Han hissed, do you really want to practice again?

Zicheng Alchemist did not explain any more, but threw the elixir into the alchemy furnace, and then immediately began to press it with one palm after another.

He was not joking. He struck with his palm and activated the fire element avenue, blooming with the bright light of rules.

Under the fire of such a great avenue, the elixir soon showed signs of melting. At this moment, Zicheng Alchemist let out a gentle whistle, pulled his hands, and shot out streaks of brilliance, which entered the elixir.

.

In response to this, the elixir immediately shone brightly, and the whole scene became extremely magnificent.

Ling Han looked surprised, because the melting of the elixir actually stopped and something changed happened.

He could not explain clearly what such a change was. He could only conclude that the essence of the elixir was changing. Whether it was good or bad, he could not tell.

The alchemy room has a time acceleration effect, one day outside, a hundred days inside!

Therefore, when about one day has passed in the outside world, more than ninety days have passed in the alchemy room.

Ling Han has been observing Master Zicheng's techniques. Although he doesn't understand it very well now, he believes that a four-star alchemist will never come here for no reason, let alone tease him.

When it came to the ninety-third day, Master Zicheng suddenly gave a soft drink, opened his mouth, and spit out a purple glow. If you look closely, you will see that it is a ball of purple fire, emitting a heart-stopping light.

This is the original power of Master Zicheng!

Every warrior possesses the power of the origin, which is basically very single. Except for a lucky person like Ling Han who has obtained two sources of heaven and earth, no one would have such luxury.

The original fire appears and is wrapped in the elixir.

Theoretically speaking, with such a spray, the elixir should be instantly reduced to ashes, but Master Zicheng's alchemy obviously used great strength. The elixir was spinning in the flames, becoming crystal clear, like crystal.

"Come out!" Zicheng Alchemist stretched out his hand to grab it, and the elixir flew into his palm, and he grabbed it.

"Compare it again." He flicked the elixir and threw it towards Ling Han.

Ling Han took it, looked at it carefully, and immediately let out a light sigh.

There is a golden stripe on this elixir.

He looked and smelled again, and the expression on his face changed, and he said: "It has reached the top grade!"

This is really unbelievable. If an elixir is refined to a certain grade, then it should be of a certain grade. How can it be reworked and improved?

What magical magic was applied to it?

Ling Han looked up at Zicheng Alchemist, full of doubts and interest.


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