Chapter 1945 Confrontation

The young soldiers showed a reserved smile, nodded, and said, "Senior Brother Ran, Senior Brother Shi."

Although he is arrogant, it doesn't need to be reflected by being arrogant.

"Young masters, someone dares to pretend to be the junior brother of the patriarch!" Shi Yong shouted loudly, his eyes swept over fiercely, as if he was looking for the person who spread the rumors.

The young soldiers were stunned for a moment, then furious.

No wonder someone asked him just now if Zhu Feng had a junior brother, so that's what happened.

You're so daring, you dare to impersonate Zhu Feng's younger brother, so why not? The younger brother of the Immortal King?

"Who?" Zhu Shaojun looked at everyone, he was very angry now.

Swipe, everyone looked at Mo Shuang.

"Mo Laoqi, I need an explanation." Zhu Shaojun said lightly, although his voice was not high, he could hear the hidden anger, which was about to burst out.

How the hell do I know what's going on!

Obviously Peng Huanian personally called Ling Han an uncle, but you all don't know, so where did Ling Han come from? Are the stones cracked?

How could there be such a strange thing in the world?

Mo Shuang can only remain silent now, what can he explain? Damn, it's because your own family didn't figure it out, it's none of his business.

"Yes, give me an explanation!" Shi Yong and Ran Fei were even more aggressive, because it was directly related to them.

If they acquiesced, wouldn't they be called Master Ling Han's uncle?

"Is this the person?" The young soldiers had already reacted, and looked coldly at the training room where Ling Han was.

No matter how angry he is, he can't do anything to Mo Shuang. After all, he is a key clan member of the Ascending Origin Realm, but Ling Han is different. This kid actually dares to pretend to be his grandfather's younger brother. Why don't you go to heaven? ?

Wait, when this person comes out, he will slap him hard!

He stood on the side with a dark face, and everyone could see that he was now harboring a cloud of anger that soared to the sky.

Everyone was amazed, it's really interesting, someone pretends to be Master Zhufeng's younger brother, how stupid is it to do such absurd things.

Then wait and see the good show.

Yang Jia was proud of himself, he couldn't wait to collect the spoils, and then beat Mo Shuang to pieces, so that the other party would never be able to lift his head up in front of him.

idiot!

Several hours later, Yan Wei was the first to push the door out, with an extremely proud expression on his face.

He refined a two-star elixir, and added a spirit refinement, which raised the original middle-grade elixir to the top-grade level. He was confident enough about the success rate of alchemy, but he was not so good at refining spirits, and there was a high possibility of failure.

This time a success, naturally made him very satisfied.

What about Ling Han?

He looked at the other training room, seeing that Ling Han was still refining alchemy, he couldn't help showing a look of disdain.

slow!

Alchemy is not something that can be done slowly and meticulously. Once alchemy starts, it must be completed within a fixed time. Otherwise, the only possibility is to explode the furnace.

Well, the pill has been refined, and the spirit is still being refined.

This kid can actually refine spirits?

One must know that at least 70% of one-star alchemists do not know how to refine spirits, and only a few of the Tianjiao level have the level of spirit refining. Others have to enter two-star alchemists before they can refine spirits.

Therefore, refining spirit is the standard to measure the strength of an alchemist.

After a while, Ling Han pushed open the door of the training room and came out.

Although the order in which they came out could not absolutely explain the problem, but everyone was used to thinking about problems in the way of martial arts, and suddenly felt that Ling Han was inferior to Yan Wei.

Yan Wei snorted coldly and said, "Admit defeat yourself, at least you can lose with dignity."

"I don't have this habit." Ling Han shook his head, whether it's martial arts or alchemy, he doesn't have the habit of surrendering without a fight.

"If you don't cry if you don't see the coffin, then you will be convinced to lose." Yan Wei said proudly, raising his right hand,

Said, "I made Qingtai Pill, two-star elixir, and I will refine spirit again!"

Refinement!

Even though there were very few alchemy masters among the people present, one's heart trembled when he heard this statement. Being able to refine spirits meant that this person truly had the talent of alchemy and had a bright future.

Yan Wei is very young, he stepped into the field of spirit refining at this time, he is really a genius.

All the soldiers nodded their heads and said: "This person is indeed somewhat extraordinary. I don't know who he studied under, and he can cultivate such a talent."

"Are there any two-star alchemists present?" Yan Weiwei asked loudly.

"I am." Ran Fei replied.

"Can you taste this green tire pill for me?" Yan Wei said.

"OK."

Ran Fei approached the elixir, tasted it carefully, and commented: "The elixir is middle-grade, after refining the spirit once, it is now top-grade."

Everyone nodded. They don't know how to make elixir, but they have eaten a lot of elixir. The top-grade two-star elixir is very good, and the price is at least three times higher than the middle-grade ones.

This is the value of refining the spirit.

"What else do you have to say now?" Yan Wei looked at Ling Han with pride on his face.

He is a disciple of a three-star alchemist, and this time he came to congratulate Zhu Feng on behalf of his teacher. He is also quite proud of his talents, thinking that if he is not lucky enough, if he can worship under a four-star alchemist, maybe his current achievements will be even higher.

This made him develop a deformed self-esteem, and he insisted on gaining the upper hand in everything.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and threw the elixir he refined to Ran Fei, saying: "Help taste it."

Yo, quite confident.

Ran Fei took the pill, then glanced at Ling Han, and said, "Are you pretending to be my uncle?"

Ling Han laughed, and said: "I wouldn't be so worthless to pretend to be your master's uncle. Speaking of which, if it wasn't for my third senior brother, I really don't want such a senior nephew."

"Bold!" Zhu Zijun, Ran Fei, and Shi Yong scolded at the same time, their faces full of anger.

You are really addicted to pretending, dare to talk nonsense in front of the three of them, what!

Ling Han waved his hand, and said: "Whether you pretend or not will be discussed later, quickly appraise it." There is still a lot of bets waiting for him to harvest.

The three members of the army were naturally furious, what a crime it is for you to pretend to be the junior of a four-star master, and you still act like you don't care?

"Okay, taste first!" Zhu Zijun said in a deep voice.

Ran Fei nodded and started tasting. He opened the pill bottle, and his face immediately changed color as soon as he smelled it.

No matter how bad an alchemist is, he can be competent for the task of appraising pills, this is the most basic thing, if he can't even do this, then it is impossible to become an alchemist.

This elixir is extraordinary!

He poured out the elixir, his eyes swept over, and his eyes almost popped out.

Three gold lines, three refinements.

How can it be!

When he raised his head, Shi Yong and the other armies all raised their heads when they saw this, and their faces also changed color.

Three refining.

Just for this point, even if Ling Han is refining only one-star elixir, Ling Han is actually better.

No, Ling Han must not be allowed to win!

The soldiers immediately shook their heads at Ran Fei. (To be continued.)