Chapter 269: Alchemist
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Scarface's face and Gou Laosi's complexion became more and more ugly. The most basic dignity of a man. These words pierced their hearts like sharp blades.
Scarface exhaled deeply and said again, "No need, Lao Tzu's words count." After that, you can be on call. β
"What about you?Gou Laosi, do you want to fight me again?" Hanchen said lightly.
"What kind of fight? Neither of you can fight, am I not bored by myself? I promise you that it is. β
The bosses of the two mining areas were subdued by Hanchen in an instant. Ding Lang and his party were all cheering loudly. "Haha, head, you're amazing. β
Hanchen smiled, and an invisible spiritual force lifted Scarface and Gou Laosi up from the ground. The two were a little nervous at first, but seeing that Hanchen had no malicious intent, they relaxed proudly.
"You two, do whatever you have to do!"
Although the two verbally agreed to Hanchen's conditions, they were still quite unconvinced in their hearts. Glancing at each other lightly, the two of them left one after another with their respective brothers.
"Head, you're really hidden! β
Several brothers from the North Mining Area hurriedly surrounded him, and they no longer had any opinions about the new boss. Ding Lang took the medium-grade spirit crystal and handed it over.
"Head, medium-grade spirit crystal. With this thing, at least half of the brothers will not go hungry for seven days. β
Hanchen nodded, "You can take it first!"
"Hey, hey, good. Ding Lang readily agreed.
"Lord Hanchen, Lord Hanchen. At the same time, Zhang Tao was hurrying towards this side. When he arrived at Hanchen, he was already panting and sweating profusely.
"Brother Zhang Tao, what's wrong?" asked Hanchen.
casually said "big brother", Zhang Tao listened to it and said happily, "Lord Hanchen, it's that old man, that old man has eaten up all the bags of food, and now he is clamoring to see you!"
"Oh?"
"That old man is too unspeakable. Ding Lang frowned and scolded in a deep voice. "Go back and tell him, if you want food again, you can dig up the spirit crystal yourself. If you can't dig up the spirit crystal, you're ready to starve to death. β
Hanchen waved his hand, looked at Zhang Tao, and said, "I'll go and have a look." β
"Head, you can't keep such a waste for nothing!" Ding Lang was a little incomprehensible.
Hanchen replied calmly, "I have my own measure. β
In the dimly lit hut, the air wafted with the smell of damp must. However, this is pretty much the best place to live. On a plank in the haystack lay a sloppy old man. The old man crossed Erlang's legs, touching the bulging solitude, which looked quite leisurely.
The wooden door was pushed open, and Hanchen walked in, "Uncle, are you looking for me?"
As soon as Hanchen's words fell, Ding Lang rushed in, pointed at the old man and shouted, "Old fellow, what are you going to be crazy about? β
The old man glanced at Ding Lang lightly, stretched out his hand and snorted, "Oh, it's noisy, old man, I only said that I wanted to see the little brother alone, why did the others run in?"
"You?" Ding Lang suddenly became angry, "Old guy, you still have to sΓ¨, don't you?" Lao Tzu, I have to clean you up today. β
"Alright, Ding Lang. Hanchen drank the other party and said in a deep voice, "You all go out first." β
"No, head, do you really want to offer him as an ancestor?"
"Do you want me to repeat it again?"
"This?" Ding Lang couldn't help but shudder, shrugged his shoulders, glared at the old man viciously, and then walked out of the room with a straight face.
Seeing everyone leave, the old man sat up and smiled, "Boy, you're a little better than those rude guys." β
Hanchen smiled slightly, "Uncle, are you okay?"
"It's all right, but I'm wondering, why did you save me? Don't you know that food is very important here?" asked the old man.
"There are two reasons for this. β
"Oh, which two?"
"The first is that I can't bear to see you starve to death. The second," Hanchen paused, his eyes showing a little seriousness, "You haven't gotten food for three months, but you can still live until now, so I'm curious." β
Hearing Hanchen's explanation, the old man fell silent. After a long while, he let out a long sigh of relief, looked at Han Chen with cloudy old eyes, and said, "Are you a psychic illusionist?"
Hanchen didn't answer, didn't speak, just looked at each other like this.
The old man looked directly at him, his shriveled lips fanned slightly, and continued, "You are not just a spirit illusionist, you are still a martial artist. And the Wu Yuan power on your body is sealed, if I guess correctly, someone gave you a Feng Yuan Dan. β
Hanchen's pupils shrank tightly, and an uproar broke out in his heart. The sloppy old man in front of him was by no means an ordinary person. Hanchen couldn't hold his composure anymore and nodded vigorously.
"What the senior said is good, I was really imprisoned by Feng Yuandan. β
"Huh. The old man smiled faintly, "I know that you are full of questions now, in fact, I am also a psychic illusionist, although I am not as good as you in the realm, but I am sure." For the control of spiritual power, I am dozens of times more accurate than you. β
"Oh?" Hanchen was slightly surprised.
"No, is it?" the old man said, pointing to a small pebble on the ground, "Young man, use your spiritual power to shatter it." β
Hanchen was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and with a movement of his mind, an invisible spiritual power was quietly released. There was a muffled thud, mud and debris flew sideways, and the pebbles were suddenly blasted into a pile of debris.
"Senior, are you still satisfied?"
"No, I can't. The old man shook his head, his face full of dissatisfaction, "In the early stage of Xiaocheng, it was only this kind of Cheng DΓΉ? β
Hanchen frowned, and immediately made a gesture of please, "Then please ask the seniors to demonstrate." β
"Hey, boy, think I'm bragging, don't you? The old man pointed to a stone that was about the same size as the one just now, and then his eyebrows lit up, and a wave of spiritual power spread out.
Han Chen's heart was stunned, the strength of this spiritual power was only in the late stage of entry, could it be that the lethality would not be able to surpass his own? But without waiting for him to think about it more, bang! The dust was flying, and he saw that the stone had turned into a pile of broken sand.
"This?" Han Chen's heart was shocked, and his eyes were full of shock.
"Boy, although your mental power is strong, you are not accurate enough. If you practice like this, you won't be able to become a good psychic master. β
Being despised by a person whose realm is weaker than himself, Hanchen is really unhappy. But the strength shown by the other party had to be admired by him. Clasped his hands into fists and saluted slightly, "Senior, dare to ask who you are?"
The old man nodded with satisfaction, his eyes showing great appreciation. "Not arrogant, not impatient, neither humble nor arrogant. Compared to those ignorant people, you kid is so much stronger. The old man's name is Cangjie, and he is a second-order alchemist. β
"Alchemist?" Han Chen's face changed again.
"Yes, the reason why I was able to determine that you were imprisoned by Feng Yuan Dan and Wu Yuanli. It's just to smell the faint medicinal power emanating from your body. β
Alchemist, a noble profession in this world. The scarce Cheng dΓΉ can be compared to the humanoid master. In this
When he met a second-order alchemist, Han Chen couldn't believe it.
At the beginning, Cangjie passed by this Xiaofeng Ridge, but he was unexpectedly captured by Xu Lao's army. They didn't know that the man in front of them was an alchemist, and they threw him directly into the open to serve as a mining slave. The alchemist who is respected in the outside world has a very difficult time here. In order to survive, Cangjie can only bend down to collect spirit crystals.
Unexpectedly, three months ago, the mine collapsed. Cangjie broke a leg, and although he took healing medicine in time, the environment was too harsh, so he was not completely healed and could not move normally.
"If you can't dig up the spirit crystal, you can't get food. Fortunately, I still have some ration pills on me. This soldier food pill is a pill, if you take it, you can restore the body and keep you hungry for two days. β
Cangjie paused and continued, "But the Bing Food Pill is an elixir after all, and if you just take this, it will lead to too much energy loss. Two days ago, I had eaten the last soldier food pill, and I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to meet you at this time. β
"I see. After hearing this, Hanchen had to be secretly shocked by the sadness of the other party's fate. A second-order alchemist, how many forces outside will rush to win him over. Unexpectedly, he became a miner slave who digs spirit crystals here.
Han Chen then asked with some expectation, "Senior Cangjie, since you can see that my martial arts are imprisoned, do you have the pill to unlock the Feng Yuan Dan?"
"Nope. β
Hearing these two words, Han Chen's face suddenly showed a look of loss. Before he could speak again, Cangjie said again, "Although I don't have any ready-made ones on me, I can help you refine one." β
"What?" Hanchen's eyes lit up, and his heart, which had sunk to the bottom just now, immediately rose into the air again. His face was full of joy, "Senior Cangjie, what you said is true?"
"Nature is true. Cangjie nodded, "If you want to unlock the imprisonment of Feng Yuan Dan, then you need another Feng Yuan Dan." The medicinal properties of the two pills collide with each other, and you can once again urge your martial power. It just so happens that I have the medicinal materials for refining Feng Yuan Dan on my body, so you come over first. β
"Hmm. Hanchen stepped forward.
Cangjie carefully observed Hanchen up and down, frowned slightly, and said, "Boy, what you have eaten is a second-grade Feng Yuan Dan." This kind of elixir is not a problem to imprison the martial cultivation of the Formation Realm. The person who dealt with you really looks up to you. β
The second grade Feng Yuan Dan Hanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the coldness in his pupils surged. That Cang Yan'er can really be described as "well-intentioned", if it weren't for the golden cicada shelling and deceived her. I'm afraid that I will be tortured to death by her. End of chapter - >
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