Chapter 132: High-grade alchemist

"Five-Rank Blood Pill?" Feng Youruo was shocked, before this pharmacist died, it was estimated that the lowest was a fifth-grade alchemist, and it might even be higher, Feng Youruo guessed in his heart.

Such a powerful alchemist actually fell in such a remote place as their Heavenly Phoenix Country.

Feng Youruo was a little curious about how this powerful alchemist fell.

At this time, the old man suddenly stared at Feng Youruo with burning eyes, which made Feng Youruo feel a little uncomfortable.

"You have now passed my assessment and are qualified to inherit the mantle of my pharmacist, worship me as a teacher, I will pass on everything I have learned to you, and at that time, after you become a five-grade alchemist, you will be able to refine the bloodline pill by yourself and reactivate your bloodline."

"This is just a ninth-rank country, it's too remote, and for the entire Shenyan Continent, this is just a projectile land, it's a countryside."

"Accepting my mantle inheritance, you will have the opportunity to get out of here, see the bigger world outside, and walk on a bigger stage."

He wants to pass on his mantle, and he doesn't want to bury what he has learned in his life.

Feng Youruo sighed, how to go anywhere, it's all the routine of apprenticeship, Feng Youruo repeated the words of Li Changsheng before, causing the pharmacist to be stunned.

"So, thank you seniors for the wrong love, the little girl can only say sorry."

"My pharmacist was a seventh-grade alchemist before he died, and you ...... it"

Yao Shili didn't expect that Feng Youruo would reject him, and before his death, I don't know how many people cried and shouted that they wanted to worship him as a teacher.

However, he didn't take a fancy to it, and the disciples of his pharmacist couldn't be mediocre.

Now I finally met a disciple who was eye-catching, and even rejected him.

In the pharmacist's centrifugation, it is called a depression, could it be that this is retribution?

The pharmacist said, "Is it because of this that you don't want to worship me as a teacher?" In the Shenyan Continent, it is also very common for one person to worship multiple masters, and I won't care about it. ”

People who respect teachers so much will naturally not be too bad in character.

Feng Youruo shook her head, she also had her own insistence.

If you don't want to apprentice, then you will definitely not apprentice.

However, this pharmacist turned out to be a seventh-grade alchemist, which was a truly rare high-grade alchemist.

In this Shenyan Continent, although there are not many high-grade alchemists, they are rare.

If it is placed in a ninth-rank country region like their Tianfeng Country, a high-grade alchemist, it is a real immortal-like figure, and no one dares to offend.

However, after all, she has already refused, and with Hongmeng alchemy, it is only a matter of time before she becomes a seven-rank alchemist.

Turning around, Feng Youruo was about to leave, but the pharmacist hurriedly shouted, "Wait, you little girl, why are you so anxious, even if you don't apprentice, you don't have to be in such a hurry." ”

The pharmacist doesn't know what to say at all, he's so good, he's also a high-grade alchemist.

When did the high-grade alchemist become so unpopular?

The medicine master was so angry that even the remnant soul was a little unstable.

"In this way, if you do three things for me, I will pass on to you what I have learned in my life as a reward."

Feng Youruo stopped, nodded, and said, "Yes, but I want to know which three things are first, if it's not something I don't want to do, I can agree." ”

"Don't worry, these three things of mine won't make you feel embarrassed......"