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Chapter 908 What else?

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    Ten pounds of stone milk wine is really nothing to Sedum, it is just some energy points plus five drops of stone milk.

    After listening to Sedum¡¯s words, the old man finally came to his senses and put the four jars of stone milk wine under the table while looking at Sedum again.

    "Come, sit down and have a drink with the old man." Suddenly the old man invited Jingtian.

    "Um?"

    Jingtian was stunned for a moment, but he didn¡¯t expect that the old guy would actually invite him.

    With a thought, Jingtian sat down.

    "Where did the young man come from? What kind of alchemist are you?" The old man poured a small glass of wine for Jingtian.

    It was obvious that he didn¡¯t want to pour more. He only filled half of a small tea cup.

    Jingtian slightly despised the old man's stinginess.

    ¡°Go back to the old man¡¯s home, I came from the depths of Longshan Mountain, and my alchemy master level issixth grade.¡±

    Jingtian hid a little about his level as an alchemist. The sixth grade was still an intermediate alchemy master.

    Jingtian knew that senior alchemists of his age were a bit appalling, so he only said intermediate level.

    Even so, the old man still made a move and looked at Jingtian: "Not only do you have high-level alchemy at a young age, but you are already an intermediate alchemist? Which school do you belong to?"

    "This junior is from the small sect Longshan Sect. The master is not an alchemist. He is just a junior who was taught by a secret book of alchemy masters." Jingtian answered fluently.

    Wen Chang had told him before coming here that someone would ask about this kind of question sooner or later, so he was already prepared.

    Although this answer is very general, it is relatively complete, and no one will really go to the depths of Longshan to check the authenticity.

    As for the so-called Longshan Gate, it is the name of Wenchang¡¯s small door.

    The old man really didn¡¯t ask deeply. Anyway, it was enough to know that this kid didn¡¯t have a big party to back him up.

    "Come to participate in the Dan Sect Young Alchemist Competition?"

    The old man picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and then continued to ask Jingtian.

    "Yes." Jingtian picked up the cup and took a sip.

    The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, obviously feeling distressed.

    "Want to join the Dan Sect?" the old man asked again.

    Jingtian reached out for the jug, wanting to pour himself another glass. He had been tricked into drinking five jugs, so he could drink more.

    "What are you doing? That's all you need. If you want to drink, just drink your own." The old man took action like lightning and grabbed the wine bottle directly into his arms.

    Jingtian squinted his eyes. This old guy's movements were too fast. He didn't look like an ordinary old man at all.

    ¡°Old man, you¡¯ve been asking me for a long time, but I still don¡¯t know who you are!¡± Jingtian hugged his shoulders and stopped answering questions, and began to ask the old man.

    This old man is definitely not simple. It does not necessarily mean that his strength is not simple, only his identity.

    If an ordinary old man can work in a place like this, it is definitely not something that an ordinary old man can do.

    "Me? An old guy who is about to die of old age. The Qian family is kind-hearted and arranged a place for me to retire. I don't have to worry about food and drink every day. That's all." The old man said.

    "The Qian family?"

    Jingtian raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said, "Are you going to die of old age? I'm afraid you are tens of thousands of years old, right?"

    After Jingtian finished speaking, he stared at the old man closely, trying to see something from his reaction.

    However, the old man was unusually calm. He took a sip of wine and said, "Ten thousand years old? Isn't that a being who is about to become an immortal? Old man, I am eighty-nine this year!"

    "Eighty-nine? You're really pretending to be the same one. Forget it if you don't tell me. If you give me a stall, I'm going to get busy."

    Jingtian directly concluded that this old guy is not an ordinary person. This time, it is certain that the old man's strength is extraordinary.

    Because being too calm is the biggest flaw.

    The old man was stunned. Has this kid suddenly changed?

    Did you show any flaws?

    But this little brat actually said he was faking it?

    ??The old man thinks that his acting skills are definitely at the level of a movie actor. He has been here for dozens of years, and naturally he has come into contact with some special genius alchemists. He has always regarded himself as an old guy who is going to die.

    "Don't worry, let's chat for a while. You want to set up a stall just to earn some magical medicinal materials and practice your skills, right?"

    The old man just refused to give Jingtian the stall sign and continued to wave to Jingtian to ask him to sit down.

    "I won't sit down. You are so dishonest that we can't talk today. If you don't give me the stall sign, at worst I won't put it up here and go directly to Danhuang City. The Danshifang City there is better than here.  A lot?" Jingtian curled his lips and said.

    After saying that, Jingtian was about to turn around and leave.

     This guy!

    The old man was a little anxious.

    He is very interested in Sedum. He is a sixth-grade alchemist in his early twenties and a high-level alchemy master. Such a talent cannot be missed like this.

    Fortunately, the old man didn't realize that Sedum's elixir fire was the Mingyan Strange Fire, otherwise he would definitely not be acting like this with Sedum at this time.

    But even so, he didn¡¯t want Jingtian to leave.

    "Wait a minute, you young man is really impatient. I'll give you the booth sign. The alchemy room No. 88 is yours to use for three days. If you exceed three days, you will be charged."

    The old man originally wanted to keep Jingtian and ask him something, but he felt that if he asked again, he would be tricked.

    So the old man chose to compromise and took out a twenty centimeter card and a jade door card from under the table.

    As soon as Jingtian saw it, he knew that the big brands were the introductions and billboards placed on the alchemist's desk.

    "This is an energy stone pen. Let's introduce it here." The old man took out a special stone pen and threw it to Sedum.

    Sedum was not polite, picked up the stone pen, thought for a moment and then started writing.

    This writing sounds magical. The words written on it naturally become square and square fonts, just like printed words.

    "Refining all elixirs below the sixth grade requires double materials. Each furnace must yield three elixirs, except for special types."

    Jingtian did not write down his alchemist grade, nor did he write his name to introduce himself.

    The old man looked a little speechless. It was the first time he saw someone who didn¡¯t even write his name.

    And this introduction is a bit crazy.

    The alchemists in this small unknown town are basically low-level ones, and there are also intermediate ones, but they basically don¡¯t come to Fangshi.

    And  Five elixir must be produced below Liupin?

    This is too crazy. Not to mention the failure rate of alchemy, even if it is successful, the number of fourth-, fifth- and sixth-grade elixirs in a furnace is usually five at most, and many have three or even two.

    This also depends on the alchemy strength. Many intermediate alchemists can refine fourth-, fifth- and sixth-grade elixirs, and one is guaranteed to be good!

    "You can only write like this unless you are a high-level alchemy master. Boy, if you can get the intermediate-level elixir business, old man, I"

    The old man paused here.

    Jingtian quickly asked: "How are you?"

    Jingtian felt that this guy might have to dig a hole for himself, so naturally he couldn't let go of this opportunity.

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