Yao Lang responded, turned around and walked outside.
Lord Phantom said this, and now he will tell his father this answer.
Yaolang walked away, and then Luo Di walked out from the side and carefully stretched out his head.
"What are you doing?" Luo Qingfeng looked at him with confusion on his face.
When Luo Di heard the voice, he turned around and looked over. He laughed when he saw it was Luo Qingfeng.
"Sir Phantom, I'm just worried that Brother Yaolang will tell me something else again." Then he hid for a while, and that was it.
Seeing what he said, she raised her eyebrows.
It seems that the people at the pharmacy treat Luo Di really well.
Yes, with such a high talent, how could it be bad for him?
"Do you also want to participate in this competition?" He is only a first-level alchemist, so he probably doesn't need it.
Sure enough, as soon as Luo Qingfeng finished speaking, Luo Di's face wrinkled up.
"I can't. There is an age limit for this competition. I'm not old enough to participate." Even if the elixir can be refined, it won't work.
He had told Elder Yao Shan about this many times, but Elder Yao Shan just refused to agree.
If he refuses to agree even if he talks too much, he will have no choice.
"Then let's wait until we are old enough." Don't be in a hurry.
Luo Di wrinkled his nose, then nodded with a smile, "I know, I will definitely work hard and surprise everyone by then."
He will not disappoint Mr. Phantom, and he will not let Mr. Phantom look different to others because of himself.
Lord Phantom gave him instructions, and someone was already speaking.
If he doesn't say anything now, he will definitely prove in the future that Lord Phantom is not wrong about him.
"Okay, let's practice." That's it when you become an alchemist.
Day after day of failure, day after day of refining the elixir.
No matter how many grades of elixir you refine, you must continue to practice and then refine a higher grade.
"Okay." Luo Di responded with a smile, turned around and walked to his room.
Watching him walk away, Luo Qingfeng walked into the room.
"Girl, why don't you go ahead." As soon as he walked into the room, he saw Jun Aoying walking over and rubbing his hands.
Luo Qingfeng rolled his eyes and said lightly, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
It's nothing, he would say
"You have a way to resurrect me, but you are not sure. You can take a closer look. After all, there are seventh-grade alchemists. By the way, there should be eighth-grade alchemists."
Jun Ao said thoughtfully and nodded affirmatively.
Linjun Continent just doesn't have ninth-grade alchemists. There are still eighth-grade alchemists, and there is one in the medicine house.
It is estimated that he will also come this time.
Eighth grade
Hearing these two words, Luo Qingfeng's expression changed slightly.
She didn't really want to go to the medicine house this time, but when it came to the eighth-grade alchemist, she was a little interested.
The eyes changed, Luo Qingfeng looked ahead, "I understand."
Why
Just know
"girl"
"Don't worry, if I become a ninth-grade alchemist, resurrecting you will definitely be a matter of minutes." Luo Qingfeng said and waved his hand.
It is not difficult for a ninth-grade alchemist to resurrect a person.
The alchemy book she was reading contained part of this record, but there were only a few strokes.
However, the point is still to save him, and that's enough.
And she is still far away from the ninth level, so there is still time to study, so there is no rush now.