The thunder strike was blocked, and although Zhong Kui was a little angry, he still quieted down very interestingly. Because he found that as soon as Saran appeared, he showed the terrifying strength of his vein quadruple realm, wasn't this just reminding him that Zhong Kui had to think twice before making a move?

What's more, Saran's whole body is full of pulse, and there is no tendency to exhaust at all.

Zhong Kui, Zhao Tianheng, and Xiao Yun all looked at Saran in surprise, they were all surprised that the "Everything Withering" ranked at the third level of gold did not draw Salan's pulse.

Xiao Yun even boldly released his soul power, probing the loss of pulse power in Saran's body. He was surprised to find that Salan's pulse power was not lost, on the contrary, it was lost faster than Zhao Tianheng, which was probably due to the fact that Salan's cultivation of the Pulse Gate Realm was revealed as soon as he appeared, and he was not restrained at all.

He is not like Zhao Tianheng, who still has luck in his heart, and he suppresses the strength of the Tongmai Realm. If the pulse is suppressed by it, it will naturally lose more slowly.

can be different from Zhao Tianheng's loss, Salan's pulse power is also losing rapidly, but at the same time, his various meridians are constantly generating pulse power, almost completely filling the upper part of the flow.

This is the fundamental reason why Saran's pulse is still abundant.

Feeling Xiao Yun's soul approaching him, Saran did not shy away from it, looked at Xiao Yun with a smile, and explained: "Good luck, I carried a few Vital Pulse Spirit Pills with me. As he spoke, he stroked the white hair on his forehead, revealing his wrinkled but unusually happy smile.

Shengmai Pill, the four-pinned pill, is generally a spiritual elixir sought after by cultivators of the Tongmai Realm and the Pulse Gate Realm. It can stimulate the potential of the human body's meridians, doubling the speed of meridian germination, so that the user can greatly improve his strength in a short period of time.

This elixir can also be taken together with the Chongmai Pill, which can provide inexhaustible power for impacting the pulse gate, and it is also a popular fourth-order elixir.

After Saran said this, Xiao Yun and the three of them suddenly realized, yes, they are fourth-order alchemy masters.

You have the magic array, I have the elixir. You absorb my pulse, and I ** reproduce. In short, it's just a sentence, with the pill in hand, what can I do?

Looking at Saran's eyes that were bent into crescents, but with undisguised pride, Xiao Yun felt that Saran seemed to be showing off to himself, and the wrinkles that were deeper because of laughter seemed to say: Look, the alchemist is so good!

For a while, he couldn't figure out Salan's intentions, Xiao Yun could only smile back in embarrassment, but secretly scolded in his heart: Dead old man, I'll just say why don't you make a move, your feelings are also tricked, and you are busy refining the medicinal power of the elixir, so you didn't show up in time.

"Master Saran, what made you so happy today?" Zhao Tianheng glanced at Xiao Yun and Saran strangely, especially when he saw Saran looking at Xiao Yun's undisguised joy, he was even more puzzled.

Originally, I had heard that due to the advance of the Divine Martial Arts Meeting, Saran had not been able to break through to the next realm of the alchemist, so he was worried all day long, and it was said that he even made a special trip to the extremely cold place. After returning from the extremely cold land, Saran declared a retreat, and it has been a month now.

No one expected that Saran would appear at the auction as soon as he came out, and no one would have thought that Saran would follow Xiao Yun to this remote alley after the auction.

However, after a month of retreat, Saran is still a fourth-grade alchemist.

Many doubts were mixed in Zhao Tianheng's mind, even with his identity, he had a lot of dealings with these alchemists on weekdays, and he couldn't guess Salan's mind at this time.

"Haha, people are in good spirits at happy events. Little friend, I wonder if you would like to go with the old man?" Saran laughed, his eyebrows fluttering, and his joy overflowing.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Tianheng was even more surprised by Xiao Yun's identity.

And Xiao Yun's answer next made him admire Xiao Yun's courage.

"I don't want to. The sound of categorical rejection resounded throughout the alleyway, and Xiao Yun did not hesitate. Joke, you are the head of the Imperial Alchemist Guild, and I am a wanted felonite announced by the Imperial Emperor List, so it's strange that I am willing to go with you.

But Zhao Tianheng didn't think so, you know, even if he was the son of the city lord of Xiaoxiang Northern City, he had never been invited like this by Salan. Even the father in his mouth rarely received a sincere invitation from Saran. From this, it can be seen that the alchemist is a type of person with a high spirit.

However, tonight, in this secluded alley, Zhao Tianheng found that his three views were constantly being refreshed.

A boy of unknown origin actually lured the chief alchemist Saran out of the guild. What's even more amazing is that Saran is still very happy, saying that "people are in good spirits when they are happy", but the spirit is refreshing, so is this happy event possible, is it this fifteen-year-old boy?

This was not enough, what he did not expect was that Saran, who was calling for wind and rain in the northern city, would actually send an invitation to an unknown child, and this child decisively refused without knowing what to do.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou is so decisive?"

"If you don't go, you don't go. ”

"The old man is happy today, maybe it will be good for him to go with me. ”

"Don't go. ”

Faced with Salan's smiling and almost abducted look, Xiao Yun simply refused, but his heart gradually wavered, seeing that this old man didn't seem to be here for a wanted warrant.

If it is to capture someone, with his strength, he doesn't need to make a move at all, just say it, and Xiao Yun will obediently tie his hands and arrest him. But now, he's more like a courtesy.

From the moment he appeared, he was courting from beginning to end.

"Boy, you don't know what to do, do you know how many people line up outside the guild every day to ask to see Master Saran?" Zhao Tianheng's heart soured up, he was once one of the many people who asked to see Master Saran.

I thought that with the identity of the son of the city lord, I would not be subject to too much resistance to see Saran. But he didn't expect that he was still turned away, and in the end, he still grinded hard and soaked, and applied both soft and hard, and only after ten days did he get his wish.

But when he finished saying that he wanted to apprentice, Saran glanced at him and said coldly: "You have no talent, alchemists don't just have ideas. ”

Just this sentence completely broke Zhao Tianheng's thoughts.

And after more than ten days of hard work, he finally changed such a devastated sentence.

So, now seeing Saran treating a kid so kindly, the fire of jealousy welled in his heart, thinking that he had gone to apprentice at this age.

"Don't go. It's just that Xiao Yun's position is very firm.

"Little friend, why are you so persistent?"

"Don't go. Xiao Yun stepped back cautiously, trying to stay as far away from Saran as possible.

"Little friend, the old man looks bad at you, maybe go with me, and you will be in good spirits at happy events. Saran took a small friend, and his flattering look looked like he was abducting underage children in Xiao Yun's eyes.

"Saran!" At this time, a sudden roar sounded, Zhong Kui clenched the broken knife, and trembled with anger because he was ignored, "You don't have to go too far!"

The roar echoed in the alley, and Saran turned around at this time, facing Zhong Kui, restrained his hippie smiling expression, snorted coldly, and said, "As for you, while the old man is still happy, get out of Xiaoxiang North City as soon as possible." ”

"You!" Zhong Kui pointed at Saran angrily, and didn't say a word for a long time.