"Xiao Yun Xiaoyou may not be too greedy, right?" Saran put away the hippie smile on his face and snorted coldly.

"Master Salan, you are a fourth-order alchemist, you can't take out such a thing, right?" Xiao Yun didn't give up, and made up his mind to slander the other party.

For a moment, both sides fell silent. Saran was considering Xiao Yun's request, and Xiao Yun was waiting for Saran's reply.

The gray-haired old man, the innocent young naughty boy on the surface, the old and the young, no one will give in, and they are all thinking about how to get the most benefits.

After a long time, Saran spoke: "There is no problem with the gold coin, I can also give you two volumes of the mid-grade fire attack pulse technique, but ......"

"If there is no requiem, nothing needs to be discussed. Xiao Yun directly interrupted Saran's words, and did not give Saran any room for bargaining.

"Little friend, leave a line in everything, I really want to see you in the future. ”

"I want requiem. ”

"Little friend, otherwise, I will make an exception to accept you as a registered disciple and pass on your alchemy technique, how about the requiem grass will be spared?"

In fact, since Saran locked Xiao Yun's soul at the auction, he has had the heart to accept apprentices. After all, not everyone can have a soul power far beyond ordinary people in the period when the strength of martial arts is first in the martial realm.

The soul power that Xiao Yun displayed, Saran dared to say that it was even much stronger than an alchemist of the same strength level. What does this mean? If Xiao Yun really has the heart of refining medicine, as long as the fire power in his body is pure enough, Saran will be sure to cultivate him into a true alchemy master.

Grandmaster! Saran is still called a master at most, and it is quite face-saving to think that he can teach a grandmaster-level apprentice.

And the reason why Saran didn't mention the apprentice before was because he was still worried about Xiao Yun's identity as a wanted criminal. Now that Xiao Yun is holding on to the fifth-order requiem grass, Salan has an idea, and only then did he propose to accept Xiao Yun as a registered disciple.

Anyway, a registered disciple is not a formal apprentice, and he can be swept out of the house at any time if something happens. As long as he usually teaches Xiao Yun some real skills, it will be excellent for himself and Xiao Yun.

In this way, not only did the requiem grass stay, but maybe he also picked up a good apprentice cheaply, although this apprentice is currently in trouble.

Just when Saran was making wishful thinking, Xiao Yun still decisively refused: "I need requiem grass." ”

Hearing this, Saran's face became gloomy again, he was really a little unhappy this time, thinking that he didn't bother to pay attention to how many people came to worship on weekdays, but today he didn't expect such a fifteen-year-old hairy boy to refuse him so simply.

Does he not know the dignity of my identity as an alchemist? Saran was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and secretly scolded Xiao Yun in his heart for not knowing what to do.

"Someone!" Saran was about to persuade again, when he suddenly sensed someone approaching quickly, and after a low shout, he was about to flash into the shadows and hide.

But Xiao Yun didn't move, he withdrew his soul power and said with a smile: "Acquaintance." ”

As soon as the words came out, a familiar figure rushed into the alley.

"Dayu, this way. Xiao Yun called affectionately, and beckoned at the same time.

Liao Yu, who had just turned into the alley, heard this call and almost fell to the ground: "Greetings to your mother, we haven't known each other so well, right?"

With a smile, Xiao Yun took two steps to meet him.

"Huh, who is this old man?" Liao Yu hurriedly came over, looking a little flustered. However, as soon as he saw the white-haired Saran, he became vigilant, and the momentum on the other party's body was definitely stronger than his own.

When Saran heard this, his face became even more unkind, thinking that he was also a well-known figure in this northern city, and how could he bump into two blind boys today.

"He, don't you know him? The chief alchemist of Xiaoxiang Northern City, it is said that he is a fourth-grade alchemist, and he has the strength of the Pulse Gate Realm. Xiao Yun deliberately revealed Saran's bottom so that Liao Yu could prepare in advance.

"It is said that boy, the old man is a real fourth-grade alchemist. Saran was amused by Xiao Yun's words, and reminded in a heavy tone. However, Liao Yu's words hit him even harder.

"Excuse me, I'm not from Beicheng, I don't know. ”

Liao Yu deliberately spread his hands when he spoke, and with his elegant temperament in white, it can be seen that what he said is indeed the truth.

"Dayu, what are you looking for me? I thought you were dreaming. Seeing Salan's appearance of being so angry that he was squeezing his eyebrows, Xiao Yun secretly laughed.

"By the way, it's true. Speaking of business, Liao Yu looked solemn. Only then did Xiao Yun see the beads of sweat on his forehead, and thought that he had come over with a rush.

"Something happened to your sister Mengxue. ”

"What!" Xiao Yun's heart sank, and the soul power in Zhihai surged, and sure enough, he found that the soul seed of Mengxue in Zhihai was extremely bleak, and there was still a dead air lingering around the soul seed, which made him have a faint bad premonition in his heart.

"Your sister was already asleep because of soul failure, just now in order to let me come to you, she also forcibly overdrew her soul to wake up, and now her soul power is dry, according to Luo Hu, she is about to die of her soul. Liao Yu said the current situation in a crackling breath, and Xiao Yun and Saran were silent on the side.

Soul Annihilation!

How could Saran, who was an alchemist, not know what soul extinction meant. The soul is destroyed, that is, the body dies. The soul is the root of all things, and only things with spirit can be called creatures.

A person can do without**, as long as he has a soul, he can use special means to make flesh and bones and reshape **. But if a person has no soul, it is equivalent to complete death, and the world can no longer find a trace of him.

Clench your fists and let your nails dig into your palms. Xiao Yun didn't know why, he had only known Mengxue for a few days, but now he was inexplicably sad and worried about Mengxue.

Maybe it's because of the soul connection, probably because he doesn't know many people in the first place, right?

"All I need is two requiems. At this time, Xiao Yun's expression was cold, and he calmly turned his head to look at Saran.

Saran hesitated.

But Liao Yu on the side lowered his voice at this time, looked around, and said, "Don't worry about the requiem grass for now, your sister forcibly woke up, just so that I can tell you, get out of here quickly, you are being targeted!"

"Impossible! The old man is here, and I know everything about half of the North City. Without waiting for Liao Yu to finish speaking, Saran stopped drinking, "Even if it is the Yuan Soul Realm, as long as I get close to here, I am sure to find him!"

This is said confidently and without question.

The identity of a fourth-order alchemist was there, and his soul power far exceeded that of ordinary Yuan Soul Realm, and it was understandable that he dared to say this.

"You have long been trapped in the spatial spirit array, and you have been targeted before Zhong Kui. Liao Yu said as he looked around, as if he was always on guard against a sneak attack.

And when he said this, Xiao Yun was shocked, since Liao Yu even knew about Zhong Kui before, it meant that Meng Xue knew everything about the situation on his side through the connection of his own soul species in the sea. Linked to Mengxue's ability to escape in space, it seems that what Liao Yu said is already ten.