Chapter 931

Mingwen apprentice

The furnace was buzzing, and a large amount of green mist was ejected from the shaking room of the furnace cover.

Dan Qi!

Anyone who sniffs this elixir suddenly feels refreshed and spiritually transparent. In the past, his extremely vague perception of the aura of heaven and earth has become clear.

We can even detect signs of the slow "flow" of the self surface of heaven and earth.

The crowd was startled.

"What pill is this? It has such divine power?"

People were shocked.

Zhengqing took three steps and took one step. He almost flew to the Dante furnace. At the moment when the Dante furnace was opened, he was about to grasp the pill in the Dante furnace.

"Hum!"

Zhao fangleng snorted.

The hand that Zheng Qing had just stretched out seemed to be swept by lightning, and a feeling of numbness and danger came. It seemed that he would move forward for another half minute, and his palm would burst open immediately. He was surprised and took it back quickly, and his face was shocked.

He stared at Zhao Fang closely, and his shock had reached an unspeakable level.

Zhengqing never thought that Zhao Fang could refine pills.

Even if there is a pill fragrance, I only feel that the other party can refine some non-standard pills.

But he never dreamed that Zhao Fang's level of alchemy was so high. With a handful of materials, he refined top-grade zundan!

"Who the hell is this guy? He can easily refine top-grade zundan at a young age. Even the most proud disciple of master Bora can't do this."

You know, even in the Ming Wen guild, there are only a dozen alchemists who can refine top-grade and respected pills.

And each one is the "treasure" of the Ming Wen guild.

Even if he is serious, it is extremely difficult for him to think of top-grade zundan on weekdays.

But I didn't think that I met Zhao Fang, a rebellious guy, to protect the life of apprentice Mingwen today.

"Sorry, little... Master."

Zhengqing wanted to be a brother, but when he spoke, he changed his words very wisely.

"I was reckless just now. I can forgive you."

"Haihan doesn't matter. Does my specialty count?"

Zhao Fang doesn't care.

"Count, count, of course!"

Zhengqing nodded hurriedly, and then he smiled again. "But, master, are you sure you want to be an apprentice of Mingwen? With your level of alchemy, even among the alchemists of Mingwen guild, you can be the top. Why don't you let the master do it and be an apprentice?"

Zheng Qing was puzzled.

Although it is not clear about Zhao Fang's specific level of alchemy, judging from the results that he can refine top-grade zundan from the medicinal materials he readily catches, Zheng Qing is sure that Zhao Fang's level of alchemy must be extremely high.

It's really not normal to leave the alchemy master to be an apprentice of Mingwen.

"Who said I was going to be an apprentice?"

Zhao Fang was a little unhappy.

Serious Qing didn't know where he was and asked, "master, are you still proficient in Ming patterns?"

"That's..."

Zhao released his voice and added in his heart: "it's impossible. However, as long as I can activate Mingwen, I'm sure to climb to the peak of Mingwen in a very short time."

Seeing Zhengqing's extremely suspicious eyes, Zhao fangleng hummed, "what? You have to test it again?"

"Ha ha..."

Zheng Qing quickly laughed.

However, he is rigid and usually treats people with a stiff face. His facial muscles are almost rigid and fixed. The forced smile is more ugly than crying.

"Since there's no problem, I'll register quickly. I'm in a hurry."

"Yes, yes."

Serious Qing smiled, but his eyes looked into the depths of the Dante stove, showing some longing in his eyes.

"It's not a problem to want this furnace pill. It depends on what you can exchange."

Hearing the speech, Zheng Qing's eyes were slightly bright. After a little hesitation, he took out a storage ring and handed it to Zhao Fang. "Some of the materials in it have been carefully collected by me over the years, and many of them are extremely rare."

After Zhao Fang took over, he did find a lot of good things. He was surprised that Mingwen guild, a heavenly powerful man, had such a collection.

Aren't there more treasures in their general warehouse?

At the thought of this, Zhao Fang was rather itchy.

But on the surface, he quietly took it over, "the pill is yours."

Zheng Qing was overjoyed. He rushed directly to the Dan stove and collected the pill very carefully. "The pill is exquisite and is a rare top-grade product. As long as I can refine it, my cultivation achievements that have been stagnant for many years may break into the level of jumping into heaven at one fell swoop."

The more she thought about it, the more excited she was. She wanted to shut up immediately.

After giving the small matter of recording the registration to the steward on one side, Zhengqing took Zhao Fang and rushed directly to the Mingwen guild.

Although Dan city is one of the six major cities of Mingwen guild, it is actually very far away from the headquarters of Mingwen guild.

The space normal matrix is usually used.

In fact, it is just a short-range transmission array.

However, this kind of transmission array material is extremely difficult to find. Even with the financial resources of Mingwen guild, only a few have been built.

Zheng Zhengqing takes Zhao Fang to the headquarters of Mingwen guild through the transmission array.

Standing in front of the huge and ancient buildings of Mingwen guild.

Zhao Fang, who is often a big guy, also felt a trace of depression and heaviness.

It seems that there is something in the Mingwen guild that makes him breathless.

After entering Mingwen guild, Zhao Fangxian was very quiet.

For this, Zheng Qing thought it was the first time he saw the headquarters of Mingwen guild. He was shocked, but he didn't care much.

After placing Zhao Fang in the gathering place of excellent Mingwen apprentices in the headquarters, Zhengqing hurried away.

He is ready to sit down and refine the top-grade zundan, break through Tianzun in one fell swoop and step into the level of leaping Tianzun.

Zhao Fang's arrival did not make the more than 20 talented Mingwen apprentices care too much. They just glanced at it blandly, and then took back their eyes and stopped looking. It seems that Zhao Fang is the air and has a very proud attitude.

However, their pride is not from the heart, but forced pride to cover up the tension of their actual expression.

Zhao Fang didn't pay much attention to such "little children".

Just look around casually.

A moment later.

A indifferent young man in a white robe with a bronze inscription pattern embroidered on his chest came in from the outside.

The young man glanced at the crowd and looked very proud.

Compared with those Mingwen apprentices, the pride of this young man is the real pride from the heart.

"My name is Lin Yu. I'm a 'virtual level' Mingwen teacher. From now on, you'll learn from me."

Lin Yu said, looking down at the people with a proud look, which was quite high.

The people he liked were all bowed their heads and dared not look at them.

The reaction of the crowd made Lin Yu smile more strongly.

But when he was ready to take back his eyes, he noticed that there was also a look at himself, which was very indifferent.