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Chapter 312 Eighth Grade Alchemist, Medicine Dust

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    "Eighth-grade alchemist, Yaochen?"

    Meng Jing was stunned as he heard the system sound ringing in his ears.

    Didn¡¯t fully react.

    This eighth-grade alchemist is real or fake.

    In this Xuanwu Empire, the status of an eighth-grade alchemist is equivalent to that of a senior member of the empire.

    Empire veterans are not the kind that can be used as a good thing.

    In addition to being very powerful, this empire veteran also has outstanding contributions to the empire.

    "Besides, in the Xuanwu Empire, there is currently the position of Imperial Elder.

    It is even said that he is among the ranks of eighth-grade alchemists.

    Since ancient times, there has only been one.

    ¡°It¡¯s a pity that that one has gone back long ago.

    And now, it¡¯s incredible that he has summoned an eighth-grade alchemist.

    It¡¯s just that this is Yaochen¡¯s name.

    Why does it sound so familiar?

    Have you heard of this name somewhere?

    But, this name does not belong here.

    It seems like it belongs to another place.

    But it seems like there is such an eighth-grade alchemist in the Xuanwu Empire?

    Logically speaking, any alchemist who reaches the sixth-grade level will be recorded in the Xuanwu Empire.

    But it happened that this eighth-grade alchemist named Yao Chen had never heard of any.

    ¡°Moreover, I am currently in the wilderness, that is, in this beast mountain.

    ??The area is so large, it¡¯s all mountains and forests.

    If there is no big surprise, the summoned guardian spirit was attracted from this mountain of beasts.

    An eighth-grade alchemist died in a barren mountain. No matter how you look at it, it is an unlikely event.

    Thinking about it, Meng Jing focused all his attention on Yao Chen.

    This medicine dust has long flowing hair and white clothes.

    Quite a little immortal.

    "Why don't you surrender to me soon?"

    Meng Jing sternly scolded the guardian spirit.

    The summoned guardian spirit may not necessarily obey its master, so it is necessary to see whether the guardian spirit can obey the order after the master gives it.

    If possible, the guardian spirit can sign a contract with the owner.

    But if it doesn¡¯t work and the contract fails, the guardian spirit will return to where it came from.

    After Meng Jing gave a sharp scolding, the medicine dust floating in the air slowly opened his eyes.

    Looking at everything around him in confusion.

    The floating body also made some movements.

    "Little doll, are you talking to me?"

    Yaochen asked.

    "How can you speak?"

    Seeing Yao Chen speak, Meng Jing was also stunned.

    He didn¡¯t know whether the summoned guardian spirit could speak.

    But, normally speaking, a guardian spirit can be considered as summoning a long-dead soul. How can it still speak?

    Shouldn¡¯t we talk?

    Hearing Meng Jing¡¯s surprised whisper, Yao Chen lowered his head and looked at his soul floating in the air.

    Immediately he was also stunned.

    The next second, there was a bit of a wry smile on that still young face.

    "How long have I been asleep?"

    Meng Jing shook his head. He summoned you by himself. How could he know how long you had been asleep?

    ¡°Besides, I still have a lot of questions to ask you.

    It would be better for you to ask me instead.

    You ask me, who should I ask?

    Looking at the confused expression on Meng Jing¡¯s face, Yao Chen smiled awkwardly again.

    "Little baby, I made a mistake. I lived in the Xuan year. What year is it now?"

    "Xuannian, are you not joking?"

    When Meng Jing heard what Yao Chen said about Xuan Nian, the confused expression on his face disappeared and turned into shock.

    I looked at the drug dust floating in the air in great surprise.

    I wonder if this guy is joking.

    This Xuan Nian is defined based on the name of the Xuanwu Empire.

    It was taken when the Xuanwu Empire was established.

      Moreover, in the next thousand years, the name of the country will be changed.

    ?According to today¡¯s era, it is already the year of martial arts.

    In other words, a thousand years have passed.

    This guy actually slept for a thousand years?

    ¡°And, if he hadn¡¯t summoned it himself, would this guy have continued to sleep?

    "The current country's name is Wu Nian!"

    After his mood calmed down, Meng Jing also confessed.

    "Wu Nian"

    As Yao Chen spoke, he raised his head and looked at the dim sky above his head.

    Meng Jing also took a look, but he didn't expect that he had already wasted so much time.

    If one more night passes, the hunting activity in Beast Mountain will be completely over.

    "Oh, by the way, old gentleman, are you willing to surrender to me and choose to be my guardian spirit?"

    Meng Jing clasped his fists and said politely.

    This family has lived for more than a thousand years. In terms of age, they can be regarded as ancestors.

    Such an old gentleman should naturally speak more politely.

    What¡¯s more, the other party is an eighth-grade alchemist.

    "If I had been ruder in my words, I might have offended the old guy, so he refused his request.

    Hearing Meng Jing¡¯s request, the old man slowly lowered his head.

    Eyes full of sharpness were staring at Meng Jing.

    After looking Meng Jing up and down, he also laughed.

    "Little baby, I have been sleeping for a thousand years and am no longer interested in outside things, so it is impossible for me to surrender to your guardian spirit!"

    Meng Jing had a dark look on his face.

    Does this old man reject him?

    He spoke so politely, but he actually refused me, this old guy!

    "How can that be done?"

    After complaining in his heart, Meng Jing asked again.

    "Why do you want me to be your guardian spirit so much?"

    Meng Jing nodded.

    This old guy is an eighth-grade alchemist. I won¡¯t go into details about his strength.

    ¡°Anyway, this old guy has been sleeping for a thousand years, so his strength can¡¯t be that high, right?

    It¡¯s not realistic to be as tall as yourself!

    ¡°Furthermore, it¡¯s his identity as an eighth-grade alchemist.

    You can ask him to give you some advice on how to make the medicine yourself.

    You must know that the resources he has obtained are too few at present, so Meng Jing is considering refining medicine.

    By refining medicine, you can obtain cultivation resources.

    In this case, your strength may be greatly improved.

    ¡° Moreover, as an alchemist, this is the most popular profession on the mainland.

    ¡°Becoming an alchemist can bring countless benefits.

    By then, will you still be short of things to recycle?

    It¡¯s definitely impossible!

    "Little baby, why are you smiling so evilly? Are you thinking of something dirty?"

    Seeing the smile on Meng Jing¡¯s lips, Yao Chen asked.

    "" Meng Jing.

    "There is no old gentleman. I hope the old gentleman can tell me how to agree to be my guardian spirit!"

    Meng Jing stopped smiling, clasped his fists and said respectfully.

    Yaochen nodded and stroked his beard.

    "If you want me to agree to be your guardian spirit, then you have to agree to fight me before you can!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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