Xiao Yan awkwardly took the standard alchemist robe, touched the exquisite material of the robe, and noticed that there was an alchemist badge pinned to the chest of the robe.

The pattern on the badge is a simple medicine tripod, and the two mercury-like ripples on the surface of the ancient medicine tripod are constantly writhing slightly like living creatures.

Xiao Yan put the alchemist's robe on his body, touched the badge on his chest and sighed fakely: "Oh, it's not easy, after some hard work, I finally became a second-grade alchemist." ”

Fa Li's face darkened when he heard this, and he said, "Boy, don't mention this matter again." Let me ask you, what kind of fire did you use when you were refining the medicine just now? ”

"Lord Faqi has a vision, it is the beast fire purple fire of the sixth-order demonic beast Amethyst Winged Lion King."

Xiao Yan gave a thumbs up to Fa Li.

"Yan boy, if you don't have anything, go back, I won't entertain you."

Fa Li looked at the insincere kid in front of him and said helplessly.

"Hey, it's only been a long time since Yan Xiaoyou was demoted to Yan Xiaozi. It's better to go back, it's better to go back. ”

Xiao Yan raised his feet and left as he spoke.

Fa Yan looked at Xiao Yan, who was unforgiving, and shook his head helplessly.

In the front hall of the Alchemist Guild, a pair of alchemists who looked like masters and apprentices stopped here, and it seemed that the teacher should have sent his own disciples to participate in the alchemist promotion assessment.

It's just that the results of the assessment don't seem to be ideal, and the disciple is facing the teacher's reprimand in frustration.

Xiao Yan just pushed open the door of the assessment hall and walked to the front hall, and when he saw the interesting scene in front of him, he stopped and observed with interest.

"Teacher, since I was fifteen years old, you asked me to participate in the promotion assessment of the official alchemist, and this year is already the third year. I'm really not a genius, teacher, you let me come back to the assessment in two years, I promise to pass the assessment after two years, I really beg you, teacher. ”

The young man, who didn't seem to be an official alchemist, said to the teacher with a blushing face.

"Fart, how can Old Man Mo's disciple pass the assessment at the age of fifteen at one time, why can't you. No, I will definitely overpower Old Man Mo, and you must continue to study alchemy when you go back, and fight again in a month. ”

The slightly sloppy teacher obviously didn't take the disciple's plea to heart, and said to himself.

"He's a genius, I'm not. Besides, there are so many geniuses. ”

The disciple continued to argue unconvinced.

"How can you be a genius, you should be promoted to a formal alchemist at the age of fifteen. I don't care ......"

The teacher was already dancing excitedly.

Xiao Yan understood most of it in his heart when he saw this, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Hey, there are really not many geniuses like me, it's time to pull out this young man." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Yan pulled the alchemist robe he had just arrived, and deliberately walked towards the master and apprentice, and deliberately increased his pace.

When the teacher heard footsteps, he looked up and saw that a teenager-looking boy with a second-grade alchemist badge pinned to his chest walked towards him. He slapped his thigh excitedly, and just as he wanted to criticize his disciple, a living example came to the door.

"You see, it's not a very easy matter to be promoted to a formal alchemist. They seem to be younger than you, and they are all second-grade alchemists. ”

The teacher motioned to the disciple to look at Xiao Yan's saliva and flew sideways.

"Oops, this isn't Gart."

Xiao Yan pretended to have just seen the two of them, and as soon as he came up, he took the teacher's hand, and quickly glanced at the badge of the fourth-grade alchemist on the teacher's chest.

"Uh, uh, are you?"

The teacher looked at Xiao Yandao, who was extremely enthusiastic in front of him, with a confused expression.

"Dude, don't you remember me? We participated in the first-grade alchemist assessment together more than twenty years ago, and you were on the stone platform next to me at that time. ”

"Hey, I just didn't expect my brother to pass the assessment at that time, and I was stupid and didn't pass. Later, I didn't pass the assessment of a first-grade alchemist until I was twenty-five years old, but I didn't expect that every step was bad, every step was bad. ”

"When I saw you today, brother, you are already a fourth-grade alchemist, and I am still in the realm of a second-grade alchemist."

Xiao Yan held the teacher's hand tightly and said with a look of remorse.

"But you ......"

The teacher looked at Xiao Yan with a ridiculous expression.

"Oh, you're my face, aren't you?"

Xiao Yan slapped his thigh as if he understood what the teacher was going to say.

"Hey, brother, don't you know the Four Pins Pill Zhuyan Pill, I asked for one for a lot of money, these are all illusory things. Come on, man, look at my vindictive cultivation. ”

Xiao Yan took the initiative to "expose his shortcomings".

Saying that, Xiao Yan took the initiative to release his Great Doushi's Dou Qi cultivation, and a gorgeous set of Dou Qi armor unique to the Great Dou Shi realm loomed on Xiao Yan's body.

"Hey, I really seem to have some impression of this person in front of me. Did you really participate in the promotion assessment with me in the first place?? ”

Looking at Xiao Yan's vigorous vindictive cultivation that was obviously inconsistent with his age, the teacher in front of him seemed to be completely in self-doubt.

"Hey, man, why are you in a daze? I said, don't you remember me anymore, or can I help you remember memories? ”

Xiao Yan looked at the teacher with an "enthusiastic face".

"Ahh

The teacher barely managed to squeeze out a stiff smile.

The disciple next to him watched as he killed someone halfway to relieve himself, staring at Xiao Yan with bright eyes.

"Teacher, I'll just say that there are so many geniuses in the empire."

The disciple pulled the teacher's robe and said with a triumphant expression.

"I said, brother, you don't know, I'm really talented and stupid, and I'm still a second-grade alchemist after so many years."

The teacher looked at the "middle-aged man" in front of him who seemed to be "at the same time" as himself, and he was still shamelessly taking out his "glorious deeds" over and over again in front of his master and apprentice.

Here, his own disciples are arguing with themselves on this basis, how can they teach their disciples if they continue like this, and how can they suppress the old man Mo. It's shameless, this shameless guy in front of you. Thinking of this, the teacher trembled with anger.

No, I can't stay like this anymore, the teacher thought to Xiao Yan who was still chattering.

"Teacher, so you say...... Teacher, you let go of me. ”

The disciple still wanted to argue something, but was dragged away by his teacher and strode out of the guild.

"Dude, I hate it! Think back then, hey, man, don't go, let's talk a few more words. ”

"Dude, go slowly, come back next time."

Xiao Yan looked at the master and apprentice who suddenly strode away, and shouted behind them reluctantly.

People who don't know really think that Xiao Yan has seen his old friend back then.

"Boy, that's all I can do for you."

Xiao Yan looked at the young man who was gone away and laughed in a low voice.

Fa Li, Chemir, and Xuyi pushed open the door and walked out, and Chemir saw Xiao Yan, who seemed to be waving to someone, and asked curiously: "What kind of demon is this kid doing?" ”

"Leave him alone, let's go."

The Falun doesn't have a good airway.

"Yes."