Seeing Ling'er take out a book out of thin air and hand it to him, Chu Fan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted: "Storage ring? ”

Ling'er nodded, and then said: "This Danshi Medicinal Technique is an introductory book for alchemists, and there are key points marked by Grandpa, Ling'er learned it according to this in the first place, it is very precious!" ”

Chu Fan suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked, "Ling'er, this book is your grandfather's hard work, just give it to me, he won't be angry, right?" ”

"Don't worry, if grandpa asks, Ling'er will say that you are Ling'er's new disciple." Ling'er scratched the back of her head, "Don't live up to Master's expectations!" ”

Chu Fan was moved, took the Danshi medicine technique in Ling'er's hand, and said seriously: "Ling'er, don't worry, I will definitely be worthy of this Dan book!" ”

Chu Fan knew that if he could become an alchemist, he would be able to shine more in the assessment of the Immortal Palace in three months, and maybe he would be able to rescue his mother earlier.

"Although I don't know if you can become an alchemist, but in a month, grandpa will also come back from the Alchemist Guild, and then Ling'er will take you to see him, if you have the qualifications, Ling'er will let grandpa accept you as a disciple!"

This time, Wu Ling'er was very serious, she really regarded Chu Fan as a friend, otherwise she would not have handed over the Danshi medicinal technique infused with her grandfather's hard work to Chu Fan.

Chu Fan nodded heavily, he would definitely become a qualified alchemist, and after a month, the outer disciples of the Sword Sect would definitely have their own place.

"Okay, Ling'er is also leaving, I'll come to play with you when I'm free in a few days!" With that, Ling'er waved her hand and left the back mountain in a hurry.

For the rest of the time, Chu Fan was in the back mountain to learn the Danshi medicinal arts, which had the mark of Grandpa Ling'er, so that Chu Fan could easily understand some obscure things.

After an afternoon of study, Chu Fan had already learned about the grades of some pills and the criteria for becoming an alchemist.

Unlike the mysteries, the level of alchemists is not judged by the level of the realm, but through the assessment of the alchemist guild to obtain the title.

The title of alchemist is divided into four levels of alchemists, each of which is divided into one to five grades, with the lowest of the five grades and the highest of the first grade.

For example, if Ling'er, a third-grade alchemist of the Xuan Rank, wants to refine some pills such as Strength Pill and Healing Pill as simple as a child's house, no wonder she is not stingy.

Similarly, if you want to refine a higher-level elixir, not only does the alchemist need to have a higher ability, but also the heavenly and earthly treasures required for alchemy.

Now that Chu Fan has mastered some basic knowledge of alchemy, the next thing he needs is practice, some of the herbs needed for alchemy can be obtained in the Lingbao Hall of the sect, and if he wants to refine some low-level pills, he only needs to buy raw materials.

"As for the purchase cost...... Chu Fan touched the hundred-year-old clam bead that Ling'er stuffed into his pocket, and naturally used this treasure to pay.

Looking at the sunset that was about to set, Chu Fan left the mountain behind Liuyun Peak and walked towards the Sword Sect's cultivation peak.

The Lingbao Hall of the Yunling Sword Sect is responsible for distributing disciples' income on weekdays, rewarding disciples who have completed tasks, and selling mysterious weapons, mystical techniques, spiritual treasure medicinal materials, etc., which is the place with the largest income in the entire Sword Sect.

Under the puzzled and mocking eyes of several outer disciples, Chu Fan walked into the Sword Sect Spirit Treasure Hall alone, and buying something here casually costs dozens or hundreds of spirit stones, which is not something that a registered disciple like Chu Fan can afford.

Just when a few outer disciples were speculating whether Chu Fan was running errands for which inner senior brother to buy something, Chu Fan took out the hundred-year-old clam beads that Ling'er had given him in front of the deacon of Lingbao Hall.

"How many spirit stones can this be exchanged for?" Chu Fan asked directly.

Seeing such a rare hundred-year-old mussel bead, the deacon couldn't help but be a little stunned, and asked Chu Fan: "Dare to ask which elder's thing is this, why do you want to change the spirit stone?" ”

It's no wonder that the deacon asked like this, the hundred-year-old mussel bead that Chu Fan took out, in terms of color and size, is probably the treasure of only a wealthy elder.

But don't steal it and get it to sell your stolen goods, it's not easy to explain when the bitter master finds you.

"This is my own, I want to exchange some spirit stones, can't I change them?" Chu Fan asked puzzledly, Lingbaotang would not change.

"Huh, your own?" The deacon snorted coldly, and opened his mouth to quote a price, "Five hundred low-grade spirit stones, it can't be lower." ”

"What?" Chu Fan was angry and funny, this deacon didn't think he didn't know the goods, "Look at it, this is a hundred-year-old mussel bead, at least worth a thousand spirit stones, you quoted five hundred, it's too low!" ”

"Six hundred at most, love to sell or not!" The deacon leaned back on the recliner, pinching his mustache, and looked down on Chu Fan.

"Not for sale!" Chu Fan gritted his teeth and spit out two words, it's a big deal that he was tired and went to sell them in pawnshops in other cities, and such a low price would be too big to open his mouth.

"Chu Fan, you are actually here!"

Just as Chu Fan turned around and was about to leave, an exclamation suddenly came from behind him, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw an extremely fat figure.

"Xu Liang?" Chu Fan frowned, Xu Liang was not afraid, but the middle-aged man next to Xu Liang ......

"Uncle, it's this guy, a registered disciple who does chores, not only doesn't work, but also beats a few of our brothers, uncle, you have to teach him a good lesson!" Xu Liang cried with a sad face and cried at the middle-aged man beside him.

At this time, the previous deacon of Lingbaotang saw Xu Liang's uncle also come out, with a flattering look on his face: "Steward Fan, why are you here?" ”

Xu Liang's uncle Fan Jian had already seen the hundred-year-old clam bead in Chu Fan's hand, and whispered a few words to the deacon of Lingbao Hall, and then the two glanced at each other.

Seeing this scene, Chu Fan secretly screamed in his heart.

"Bold!" Suddenly, the deacon of the Lingbao Hall pointed at Chu Fan and shouted, causing many outer disciples in the Lingbao Hall to look at this side, "I said that the mussel bead is so familiar, it turns out that you stole Steward Fan's things, and you dare to take it to me to sell the stolen goods!" ”

Finished!

Chu Fan was shocked, he didn't expect Xu Liang's uncle Fan Jian, who was the manager of a mine in the Sword Sect, to be in cahoots with the two deacons of Lingbaotang, and to teach himself a lesson and wronged him for stealing.

"Where is the disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, why don't you hurry up and take down this thief for me!" The deacon of the Lingbao Hall gave an order, and several disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall held long sticks and pressed towards Chu Fan step by step!

"Bastard!"