Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Alchemist's Guild
"Hello, may I ask how the Alchemist Guild is going?" Miao Junfeng asked an old man.
"Follow this path to the end and turn right. Turn right and look to the left at the second intersection and you will see the Alchemist's Guild. That's a grand courtyard! ”
"Thank you, old man."
When Miao Junfeng walked away, the old man wondered, "What is he doing there?" Could it be that he thought he could get money there? ”
Following the old man's guidance, Miao Junfeng soon came to the gate of the Refiner Guild.
The gilded signboards, the splendid eaves, the carved beams and columns, and the two pairs of stone lions are full of charm.
"Good boy! This is too rich! It's like a palace! ”
Miao Junfeng was shocked by the scene in front of him, he really didn't expect the Refiner Guild to be so magnificent and so rich. If you build a gate court like this, aren't you afraid that the supervisory body under the imperial court will be held accountable?
Miao Junfeng's demeanor, combined with his current clothes, made passers-by feel a sense of superiority in their hearts after seeing them. This is the result of his vanity being infinitely magnified under his foil.
Miao Junfeng's perception is keen, and he naturally understands the thoughts of these people. Just think about it, one person has one heart, thousands of people have thousands of hearts, and they are not gods, so they will not bow down to themselves!
Walking up the stone steps, he was stopped by two gatekeepers.
"This is not the place for you, please leave immediately." One of the gatekeepers politely drove away.
"Is this the Alchemist Guild? If so, this is where I should be. Miao Junfeng did not retreat, but walked up another step and said confidently.
"I said you..."
Before the other guard could finish speaking, the guard stopped him. His intuition told him that although the young man in front of him looked like a beggar, the aura and confidence exuded from his body were by no means something that a beggar could have.
"Childe, please!"
Under the stunned eyes of his companion, the guard made a gesture of please to Miao Junfeng.
Miao Junfeng nodded to him and stepped into the door of the guild at his request.
As soon as they entered the gate, both the guests who came to entrust the refining vessel and the internal members all cast strange glances at Miaojun Venture. They didn't understand how the guard at the gate could let a beggar in.
Miao Junfeng turned a blind eye, walked to a window and asked, "I want to ask, how can I become a refiner of the Refiner Guild?" ”
Sitting in the window was a delicate-looking woman, she frowned lightly, she was really lazy to pay attention to someone like Miao Junfeng. But who let her be in the guild now!
"Go to the window next to you and get a sign, and then go to the window over there to register. If you pass the exam, you will be able to become an alchemist. ”
"Thank you."
Miao Junfeng quickly completed all the processes and patiently waited for the call inside.
"Twenty-nine!"
Miao Junfeng smiled slightly, stood up, habitually patted the dust on his body, and walked towards the exam room.
Pushing the door in, a row of shelves was erected on the left and right sides of him, and the shelves were filled with a dazzling array of various refining materials.
There was a table directly opposite him, and behind the table sat five old men, each of whom sat upright without smiling.
"You can get started." The old man sitting in the middle said stiffly.
Miao Junfeng bowed slightly and walked towards the row of shelves on the right.
"Solomon, you say that I have to show a few stars of refining skills?"
"According to what I just observed, the highest-level refiner I saw was only at the five-star level. At your current age, you're going to show a three-star level! If you go any higher, I'm afraid you'll be used for research by those old pedants. ”
"Okay, listen to you."
Miao Junfeng picked up the refining equipment he was most familiar with, a silver metal object. This piece of metal is exactly the same as the material used to make the three-star knife for my father at home.
The crimson flames rose, and under Miao Junfeng's precise control, the silver metal instantly turned into a silver liquid. As soon as the liquid appeared, Miao Junfeng immediately integrated his spiritual power into the liquid, which contained the Tao he had realized.
The time it took was even shorter than the last time, and the silver three-star knife was refined by Miao Junfeng in less than a quarter of an hour.
The sword body exuded a silver light, and the aura of the Dao was also very strong. Judging from the level of the talisman, this three-star knife is infinitely close to the four-star level.
The sound of "ping pong" sounded, and the five judges rushed up from their seats in a gaffe, surrounding the three-star knife.
For them, whether they are literati or warriors, they are not as important as the talismans in front of them. For them, the talisman is their own cherishment, and it is the avenue they pursue all their lives.
"Well, judges, did I pass the exam? Can I become a three-star talisman artist? Miao Junfeng didn't want to spoil the atmosphere in front of him, but they really stared at it for too long.
"Ahem, what do you think of this work?"
"Not bad."
"Good."
"It's really commendable to have such a level at such a young age."
"I don't know if this talented person has apprenticed? I happen to be missing a closed disciple. ”
When Miao Junfeng heard this, his voice began to be wrong. With their own level, when their master is enough, if they want to talk about this, then the title of refiner should not be necessary.
"You passed. I feel like you can be a four-star runesmith instead of a three-star. A voice rang out in the room abruptly.
With a "click", a secret door slowly opened in front of the right side of the room, and an old man walked out with a smile on his face.
"Meet the President!" As soon as they saw the comer, the five judges bowed respectfully.
And Miao Junfeng kept blinking, wasn't the old man in front of him the one he had seen at the city gate before? That's a coincidence!
"Isn't it surprising? I didn't expect us to meet again so soon.
Hello, my name is Wu Hai, and I am the president of the Jinling City Alchemist Guild. I don't know what Xiaoyou is called? "Wu Hai's attitude towards Miao Junfeng is very friendly, and he doesn't use his identity to oppress people at all.
"Hello, my name is Miao Junfeng."
"Miao Junfeng, this name is very nice and easy to remember. Someone will register for you later, and now you come with me, and I want to have a good talk with you. ”
Miao Junfeng didn't know why he had an inexplicable trust in him, and he replied when he thought of what he didn't think: "Okay." ”
Five old men, look at me, I look at you, who let the officials crush people to death! Since the president is interesting, as long as he has a little brain, he will not go to rob the president.
Following Wu Hai into the secret door, Miao Junfeng said softly: "Thank you." ”
"Thanks for what?"
"This is the second time you've helped me solve this dilemma."
"You can do without me, I'm just a favor. It can be seen that you are a kind-hearted person, and being able to get acquainted with you can be regarded as a blessing for you and me. ”
Miao Junfeng nodded and stopped talking.
There is an old man in the family who has a treasure, and the old man in front of him is the wise president of the Alchemist Guild, maybe he has already seen something from himself.