"There are so many surprises in you, what else in this world you can't learn?" Long Haochen said in admiration.

After thinking carefully for a moment, Zilong nodded truthfully and replied.

"Yes! How not! I won't know if Daddy will! Daddy can also travel through time and space! ”

From childhood to adulthood, whenever cultivation is mentioned, Zilong's mouth is half a sentence that does not leave his father!

No way!

Who made his dad is really strong! Stronger than worldly cognition!

"The head is ruined, there is no magic crystal! This emerald twin sword demon can be worth up to two thousand gold coins! ”

Turning to look at the three Zilong, the middle-aged man in charge of the identification, was talking serious nonsense.

"Gone, gone! Sell a fart! When I turned around, the master used it to refine small pills, and the price would increase at least dozens of times! ”

Zilong spread his five fingers and put the corpse of the Emerald Twin Sword Demon on the table into the spatial ring.

"Say it earlier! You must know that you are an alchemist, and we will not ...... What! Alchemist! ”

Li Xin looked surprised, and her eyes were fixed on Zilong.

The latter said with his hands in his arms. "You didn't ask! And the teacher told me to keep it a secret. ”

Pulling Zilong aside, Long Haochen and the others asked with a serious face.

"Xiaolong, how many levels of elixir can you refine now?"

After thinking in his mind for a moment, Zilong said uncertainly.

"Fifth order! However, the success rate is only 85 percent. ”

Hearing the fifth order, although they didn't understand it in detail, Long Haochen and the others were already overturning the river and the sea in their hearts!

I didn't understand, but it doesn't mean that the two don't know.

Fifth-Order Alchemist! It is no exaggeration to say that even if Zilong is a wasted person.

But as long as he can still refine the fifth-order elixir, he will definitely be able to become a guest of the major forces.

Everyone knows that there are often magicians, but there are few who have the talent of an alchemist at the same time!

The reason why Lin Xin is known as the genius of the Magic Temple is inseparable from the fact that he has this talent.

Moreover, the alchemist is even more known by the world as the richest profession in the Holy Demon Continent.

"Get rich, get rich! Hee-hee-hee! Li Xincai's fans danced.

It was as if she were the one who became an alchemist.

However, with the relationship between the two of them, Zilong, who has become an alchemist, will certainly not ignore the two.

"But Daddy said, it's better to eat less small pills, if you become dependent, it will have a serious impact on your cultivation."

Zilong reminded Long Haochen and Li Xin seriously.

"That's why, I haven't used the pill to improve my spiritual power, so you'd better eat less. Promise! ”

took out two bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill and gave them to Long Haochen and Li Xin respectively.

After receiving the Gathering Spirit Pill sent by Zilong, the two of them held it in the palm of their hands and looked at it carefully.

"Fifth-Order Peak Gathering Spirit Pill, taking one pill a day can increase fifty spirit power values, remember the previous words, don't rely on it."

Looking at the golden-yellow patterned porcelain vase in the hands of the two, Zilong said in detail.

"Holy! Fifth-Order Peak Elixir! Who! Who made it? Can I be referral? ”

Long Haochen was just about to put away the Gathering Spirit Pill in his hand, when a young man in a suit with green hair walked over.

I saw his eyes shining staring at the pill in the hands of the two of them, salivating.

"Who are you! This is our elixir! You can't do it yourself! ”

Zilong pushed away the green-haired boy who was blocking in front of him, and said with a vigilant expression.

Scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, the green-haired boy replied with a smile.

"Uh...... This one! Hey! I really can't refine it, but after the fourth order, I'm sure. ”

Hearing that the other party was also an alchemist, Zilong just wanted to say an answer.

was pulled aside by Long Haochen on the side, staring at the green long-haired boy with the same vigilant expression.

"There is no comment, this elixir is the elder, if nothing else, we will take the first step."

After speaking, Long Haochen motioned for the two to follow and leave the auction house.

But the voice from behind him stopped Long Haochen and the others.

"Even if you get acquainted, it's all fate, why is my brother so hostile, I'm just curious, and I don't have any bad thoughts."

The green, long-haired young man took out a bottle of fourth-order Gathering Spirit Pill and weighed it in his hand.

Turning around and seeing the Gathering Spirit Pill in his hand, Long Haochen and the others had not yet spoken.

Zilong suddenly realized, "No wonder you want to know that fifth-order alchemist, it turns out that you are only a fourth-order mid-order alchemist. ”

Retracting the Gathering Spirit Pill in his hand, the green-haired young man nodded with a bitter face.

"Not really! The elders in the hall let me explore alone, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't break through the method, and I was worried to death. ”

After thinking about it, the green long-haired young man walked up to Zilong excitedly, rubbed his hands and said flatteringly.

"Brother! I see that you are extraordinary in appearance and temperament, I must know that master, can you recommend one or two? Hey! ”

Turning around to leave the green long-haired boy with a back, the three of them waved their hands and refused.

"Think beautifully!" The three of them said in unison.

The knights competed in the entrance passage of the arena, and the three of Zilong converged with Yehua, who arrived first.

The four of them shared with each other the interesting stories and cultivation questions of these days.

"Don't blame the teacher for hiding it from you, as Zilong said, as the teacher is also afraid that you will rely on this thing, and cultivating inertia will not be beneficial to your future cultivation."

The four of them walked on the passage, but strangely, the famous knight holy city.

But it was unusually deserted, and there were almost no passers-by.

"Teacher...... Which profession did you apply me for? Zilong scratched his head and asked.

Stopping, Yehua looked at the three of them back and forth, and the corners of his mouth rose mysteriously.

"When the game starts, you will naturally know, and you will keep it secret before that."

Behind the passage, Ghost Wu and Ghost Shadow father and son walked side by side.

Compared with the high spirits of ten years ago, the ghosts of today have a bit of twilight atmosphere.

"Holy! It's that uncle again! I've been pouring blood mold for eight lifetimes, and I can meet it wherever I go. ”

Ghost Wu was so frightened that he turned around and didn't dare to look at the four Zilong, and the ghost shadows on the side were the same.

Originally, he had the cultivation of a sixth-order Radiant Knight, but now he was reduced to a waste.

The meridians of the whole body are broken! Devoted all his family to find a famous doctor for treatment, and still restored the indestructible meridians.

The ghost was heartbroken about this for ten years, if it weren't for his own child Ghost Wu.

After treatment, he did not hurt the root cause, and he was still able to cultivate.

I'm afraid that he has already wiped his neck with remorse and returned to Jiuquan .......

Unaware of the ghost father and son, the four of Yehua walked into the competition hall.

"Whew~! Remember! Don't offend! The shame of the past ten years is slowly being recovered! What we need now is time! It's up to you...... Child. ”

The ghost figure raised his weak arm and slapped it on the cold right arm of the ghost warrior.

His eyes were full of hope and distress.

"I will be Father! Taoguang is obscure, and the accumulation is thin! I will take revenge on the cost of my life! ”

Ghost Wu's face is full of anger, if it weren't for the talent, he would be in a single vein.

I'm afraid that now he has long been abandoned by his family.

The father and son were reduced to the sand of the human sea, begging for the world.

With the flame of revenge, Ghost Wu put away his arrogance and walked into the arena with his head bowed.

"The draw for the tournament begins! The first one! Number 89! Battle No. 88! Players are invited! ”

(End of chapter)