You didn't beat up enough people, so you deliberately crushed the colored ball and started over?
Damn, it’s really not ordinary black.
But rules are rules. If the ball explodes, this round is in vain and needs to start again.
Everyone looked as if they had eaten dead children, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
Even Liu Xunyu and the other three had strange expressions. The winner crushed the colored ball himself. Such a strange thing had only happened today.
Okay, let’s do it again.
The lottery competition started again, but no one entered the battlefield.
Who wants to be beaten, you idiot?
Ling Han clasped his hands and walked forward slowly and leisurely. He looked very hateful and was basically making fun of the crowd.
But no matter how much he hates him, who can beat Ling Han?
"Oh, being invincible is so lonely." Ling Han shook his head, walked to the middle of the battlefield, picked up the colored ball, and walked back slowly.
Everyone was so angry, especially Tan Zhengjie, who was beaten so hard this time that he felt like he had an old grudge and a new grudge.
One step at a time, Ling Han walked slowly, but the battlefield was only that big. After a few minutes, he still walked out.
The winner is Ling Han.
The result was the same as the last time, but the next time it happened, everyone was so filled with hatred that they wanted to eat Ling Han alive.
"Congratulations to Ling Han for winning this lottery competition." Liu Xunyu said with a smile, looking at Ling Han with a profound look.
Ling Han smiled at everyone around him and said, "Thank you for your humility."
Qian Rang, my sister, if I could beat you, I would definitely give you cramps and skin.
Everyone was already in a bad mood, but when they saw Ling Han still making fun of him, they were very angry. How could there be such a venomous person in the world?
Ling Han turned around and said to Liu Xunyu: "Captain, when can I go out?"
"tomorrow."
Ling Han nodded and walked away.
"Haha, this person seems to be a bit thorny." Zhao Xiao walked over and looked at Ling Han's back.
"Very unruly." Han Bing also said.
Liu Xunyu showed a confident smile: "I will make him behave well!"
When these words came out, Zhao Xiao and Han Bing showed jealousy at the same time, with extremely strange expressions.
"Xunyu, that's just a small foundation-building realm. Give him a little color and he will be obedient." Zhao Xiao couldn't help but say.
"Yes, to be honest, this place is just a prison. As long as no one is killed, who would care about a proton from another country?" Han Bing also nodded, "Let me do it first."
Liu Xunyu shook his head: "It's not sweet to be forced. That guy is a genius in alchemy. He must be arrogant. If you coerce him, he must be resistant in his heart. How can he do things seriously?"
"But!" Han Bing wanted to persuade him again.
"I know it well." Liu Xunyu said calmly.
Han Bing and Zhao Xiao didn't speak anymore, but the expressions on their faces were full of hatred. They didn't know what they had to hate Ling Han.
This night, Ling Han was a little excited. Although he had only entered Jia Yuan Mansion for a few days, he was in prison, which naturally made him feel depressed.
One night passed, and after Ling Han finished practicing, he immediately walked towards the gate.
This time, the guard did not stop him, but said: "You must come back before midnight, otherwise, we will report to the clan government and you will be wanted as a fugitive."
Ling Han nodded, this was the rules and regulations, and he had no intention of arguing with such a small person, and strode out of Jiayuan Mansion.
The same sky, but after walking out of the high wall, Ling Han's mood suddenly relaxed.
The time was short, and Ling Han's goal was clear. He did not go to meet the Queen and the others, but went straight to the Holy Medicine Hall.
This is the Holy Land of Alchemy on Yuehua Star, where the highest-level alchemists of the entire planet are gathered together. The Grand Elder of the Holy Medicine Hall, Sanyao Old Man, has the title of the Qinglong Dynasty, and is a dignified first-class Duke. This is something that people with foreign surnames can do.
The highest title he received naturally pushed the status of the Holy Medicine Hall to an extremely high level.
Because this old man with three medicines is a top-grade alchemist at the prefectural level, even the leader-level powerful people ask him to make elixirs, so his status is naturally respected.
Of course, he couldn't use his body skills in the city, let alone fly with weapons. This would be considered disrespectful, so Ling Han walked on foot, which was very fast anyway.
Twenty minutes later, he arrived at the Holy Medicine Hall.
This is a splendid building complex, covering a large area, with tall towers standing there, some in silver and some in gold.
Ling Han learned from the Star Network that the silver tower is where human-level alchemists live, while the golden tower is where earth-level alchemists live. Whether it is martial arts, alchemy or formation, they are all hierarchical.
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He strode into the Holy Medicine Hall. After the entrance was a lobby with a large number of elixirs for sale.
The shop assistants here are very proud. Although Ling Han looked around, no one asked him if he needed some kind of elixir, as if he wanted to buy it or not.
Ling Han had no intention of communicating with the clerk. He walked straight through the lobby to enter the deeper area.
"Idle people stop." Someone immediately stopped him.
Ling Han smiled: "I want to be certified as an alchemist."
"You?" The man looked at Ling Han in surprise, because Ling Han was too young. He was only in his early twenties. Is there such a young alchemist?
However, alchemist certification is open to everyone. As long as you bring your own materials, the Holy Medicine Hall will provide an alchemy room.
"Okay, come with me." The man led Ling Han back. "Don't look around. There are many alchemists here. I hate being stared at. It's very rude." He reminded.
Ling Han nodded and followed the good example.
They came to a large room with many people inside, all staring at a wall.
This is a projection wall, and an alchemist is refining an elixir. Ling Han can be sure at a glance that the furnace elixir is about to be completed.
The person who led Ling Han in quickly trotted to the front and muttered to someone. After a while, he came back and said, "Just wait here, someone will arrange for you to be authenticated."
"good."
Ling Han sat down, closed his eyes and rested his mind, showing no interest in the ongoing alchemy.
"Hey, you are pretending to be here, and you are still concentrating with your eyes closed!" Someone sneered.
Ling Han was surprised, am I still bothering you if I close my eyes to relax?
"That's right, Luo Jun, the first genius of our Holy Medicine Hall, attacked the alchemist today and specially invited everyone to come and observe. You didn't take a serious look?" Another person said to Ling Han, his tone was a bit harsh.
Luo Jun is only twenty-nine years old this year, but he is very talented. It took him fifteen years to advance from a junior alchemy disciple to a senior one, and now he is even a low-level human-level alchemist. This talent is simply astonishing.
Now, Luo Jun is willing to let everyone observe his alchemy techniques, but you still close your eyes and rest your mind?