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Chapter 162 A group of old boring

Master Lei An had given Ling Fan the impression that he was a very rigorous elder. At this moment, he suddenly roared at Ling Fan regardless of his image.

The changes before and after were too big. Ling Fan even thought that Lei An was an actor? He changed as soon as he said that he changed?

"You junior, like a woman, mother-in-law, what kind of morality is, staying is not to keep, just a word. You don't have to worry about offending us stubborn people. At most, you will never interact with each other in the future. The identity of an alchemist will give you the right person.

You, we will not make things difficult for you."

Seeing that Ling Fan refused to answer for a long time, Lei An curled his lips, and actually pulled his sleeves and shouted like a reckless man. Looking at his posture, he was about to fight with Ling Fan, and the dissatisfaction in his words was even more

It is fully revealed, and there is no such thing as an elder.

Mr. Lu and others seemed to have become accustomed to this situation. They laughed secretly, but Ling Fan was confused and a little at a loss.

"senior……"

"Senior, what seniors are? Everyone is alchemist. We were just a few years earlier than you. Are we that old?"

Ling Fan: "..."

Master Lei'an became angry and was simply picking on the bones. Ling Fan understood that if he didn't agree to stay and accepted the kindness, no matter what he said, he would be scolded by Master Lei'an.

However, Lei An's scolding did not have any malice. Ling Fan couldn't get angry even if he wanted to. Moreover, the other party was indeed an elder, so if he postponed it, he was afraid that things would really cause trouble.

He is not afraid of the enemy, but he can see clearly the difference between his friends and enemies.

"Since several seniors insist, I can only refuse it." After thinking about it again and again, Ling Fan finally clasped his fists and agreed. He was not used to his plan being disrupted, but occasionally there were accidents, as long as it did not affect the overall situation, there were some

It's time to make some adjustments.

"Haha, that's right!" Ling Fan nodded, Master Lei An's expression immediately turned cloudy and clear, and he quickly patted Ling Fan on the shoulder, looking very familiar with Ling Fan.

"Old Lu, what are you looking at? Why don't you verify the badge of Brother Ling Fan quickly? If my brother's time is wasted, you can't afford to compensate."

Ling Fan: "..."

Ling Fan couldn't accept Lei An's changes. When did he become Lei An's brother again? Are your brother a little older? And what's wrong with you? The previous image of elders

What about? What about the calmness before?

"You are so arrogant and slutty, but you're wasted all the time. Little friend Ling Fan is a guest. You scared him like this. If he doesn't come to our Alchemist Guild in the future, I'll have to follow you.

Try your best.”

Old Lu rolled his eyes, and his words were less stern than the elders, and more joking tone between friends, which sounded much more comfortable than before.

"What do you know? In front of the younger generation, of course, we must look like elders. Where do we get so many rules between us old people? Well, Brother Ling Fan?"

Master Lei'an suddenly became an old child, and it would be fine if he was unrestrained. He clearly said that there was no need for rules among your elders, but isn't I, the younger generation, still here?

"What the senior said is very true, but I am the junior..."

"What junior?" Ling Fanfang opened his mouth and was intercepted by Lei An: "I said, we are all alchemists, and there are no elders. When I was at your age, I didn't know which beauty I followed.

Running behind, the alchemist? I didn't dare to think about it at that time. Now you have such a lucky age. In the near future, you will definitely surpass me. At that time, will I have to call you "Senior," he said, "

"I don't dare."

"Someone?"

"Uh, here... boy... Ling Fan dares not."

Ling Fan completely understood that Lei An was a very arrogant person. He had to pretend to be noble in front of his younger generation. He would be active endlessly when he met his peers. If he met a young man who had potential, he would be determined to surpass him in the future. In order not to call him that in the future

He would rather have acquaintance with young peers now.

Just like this, he cheated, Ling Fan's seniority grew a lot aged a lot. He was at the age of sixteen and had a peer relationship with Lei An, fifty or sixty-year-old guys. To be honest, he was really uncomfortable and always felt that

This is contrary to common sense, but Master Lei'an's personality is unbearable. In order not to let the old man nag, Ling Fan could only accept reality.

As for Mr. Lu, they have long been used to it, and Ling Fan does have that talent. In the alchemist industry, no one cares about your age, and what everyone really cares about is alchemy.

If an old man over a hundred years old is just a first-grade alchemist, then when he sees a second-grade alchemist in his twenties or thirties, he may bow his head and bend down and call out "Senior" respectfully.

They took a fancy to Ling Fan's potential, and this son's future achievements are extraordinary. He must be the top presence among alchemists. To some extent, they have taken advantage of such peers.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became active due to Lei An's indifference. Old Lu no longer hesitated and locked the badge into the formation. Several fighting spirits were shot out, and the formation immediately shone with extremely dazzling light.

The white light.

About three minutes later, Ling Fan's identity badge shot out of the formation like a shell, and was grabbed in his hand by Master Lei An, and then he smiled and handed it to Ling Fan, saying, "Recognize the master with blood, from now on, you

He was given the status of a first-class alchemist. In the future, whether he entered the town or attended some gatherings, he would enjoy special treatment."

The five big words "First-grade Alchemist" are clearly printed in the identity badge in his hand, but these five big words are very wonderful. He is not printed on the surface of the badge, but on the inside of the badge, and the surface is transparently treated.

You can clearly see these big words.

The fine workmanship is really rare, and it is almost impossible to imitate it. With such a badge, Ling Fan is a first-class alchemist in the strict sense. As Mr. Lu said, he will enjoy special treatment.

For example, at tomorrow's auction, he does not need to reserve seats in advance, or even buys admission rolls. As long as the badge is displayed, he will naturally have a special place in the auction hall.

A drop of blood dripped into the badge, like a mud cow entering the sea, sucked in by the badge. The next moment, Ling Fan's mind had some connection with the badge. With a thought, the badge turned around and merged into his body.

The badge entered the body, but it was like a warm current, trying to flow with Ling Fan's blood. However, at this time, the mutated suddenly broke out, and the blood of the Tyrannosaurus actually repelled the badge. Even though he dripped blood and recognized the master, he did not allow him to

He entered the blood.

"this……"

Ling Fan was stunned and quickly suppressed the blood of Tyrannosaurus, then controlled the badge and directly allowed him to enter the star space. It was not until the badge disappeared that Tyrannosaurus' blood returned to normal.

Such a strange incident happened within only one second. Ling Fan didn't know the reason and didn't have time to think deeply. Master Lei An's strange voice had already been heard.

"Okay! The identity is granted, old guys, it's time to get to the point."

"The topic? Shouldn't we continue to the alchemist assessment? They have also been waiting in the assessment hall for a long time, right?" Ling Fan said in confusion.

"Young man, what's wrong with letting them wait?" Lei An rolled his eyes, as if he didn't care much about the alchemist assessment. This made Ling Fan speechless. No matter what, your two disciples are among them.

.

Ling Fan was extremely confused, not knowing what Lei An and the others were going to do. After waiting for a while, Old Lu carefully took out a jade bottle and handed it over under Ling Fan's confusing gaze.

"This is?"

"Hehe, this is the turtle heart grass spiritual liquid you have refined. We old guys want to buy him, don't you mind?" Old Lu licked his lips and smiled greedily. At the same time, Master Lei An and others

The people's eyes also focused, and Ling Fan suddenly felt a big head when he looked at their hungry expressions.

Turtle Heart Grass is a low-level spiritual herb. Its spiritual liquid is not valuable. Most of the elixirs that can be refined are healing medicines such as Fuyuan Powder. The effect is not very big. A drop of spiritual liquid is even more valuable.

, what are these immortals making trouble? They look like they are fighting for each other.

After thinking about this, Ling Fan said helplessly: "It's just the spiritual liquid of the turtle heart grass. Just take it away by several seniors, so why do you need to buy it?"

As he said that, he was about to hand the jade bottle to Mr. Lu. His hand was stretched out, but Master Lei An, who had sharp eyes, grabbed the jade bottle and grabbed it in his hand. His eyes shone with glittering, "Boy, you really don't want anything."

remuneration?"

"Senior joked that the spiritual liquid of the turtle heart grass is just that you can't sell two gold coins, right? Moreover, the turtle heart grass is provided by the trade union, so naturally the kid of this spiritual liquid will not want it."

"Haha, good boy! Then I will accept it without hesitation." Master Lei An laughed. Just as he was about to take the spiritual liquid, Old Lu and others were dark and surrounded him.

"You are so indifferent. Brother Ling Fan just said he didn't want spiritual liquid, but he didn't say it to you." Old Lu said the first time he was unhappy. The other old men around him nodded, rolled up their sleeves one by one, as if they were disagreeable.

It's like fighting.

"You old people are immortal, when will my brother become your brother? This spiritual liquid is mine, so no one of you should rob it." Master Lei An looked like a scoundrel and directly put away the spiritual liquid without retreating it at all.

step.

"Oh, you are so arrogant and want to fight?"

"Just do it, who is afraid of who?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. For a mere drop of spiritual liquid, these respected alchemists actually rolled up their sleeves, blew their beards and stared at them, as if they were really going to fight.

"Several seniors, why is this? It's just spiritual liquid..." Ling Fan wiped his cold sweat and quickly spoke up to persuade him to fight.

"You kid don't know the treasure. Just this drop of spiritual liquid is worth at least 50,000 gold coins, and it is priceless. When we reach our alchemists, we are willing to sell it."

Old Lu curled his lips, looking angry that Ling Fan didn't know the goods.

Now that Lei An is cheating, they know that this slutty temper is so hard to spit out what he eats. If he had known this, Mr. Lu would not have handed back the spiritual liquid to Ling from the beginning.

Fan, he just took it alone, and refused to admit it. Even if he tear this old face, he would get the spiritual liquid.

Ling Fan still doesn’t understand how attractive it is to extract spiritual liquid with a 100% concentration!

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