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Ye Fan took Ye Quan and Fang Ling'er to the Alchemist Association. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Two guards at the gate of the association drank them.

"Hello, let's participate in the Alchemist Association's assessment!" Ye Quan said with a smile.

"Are there any registration form and letters of recommendation from alchemist?"

Fang Ling'er hesitated: "Brother Ye Quan, we don't have any of these. According to the rules, if you want to participate in the alchemist assessment, you must submit an registration form and an alchemist's recommendation letter, and you can only participate in the official position after seven days."

The guards sneered: "Neither of them, so be honest and don't go in!"

"I don't know where the hairy boy came from. I thought I could have some fur and wanted to go in and have a look. I'd better ask your parents to bring you in and play, but if you have a low status, you won't come in!"

Ye Fan said lightly: "I remember that the Alchemist Association has another rule. For some alchemists who are dedicated to practicing in the mountains, they can safely participate in the assessment. As long as they show the skills mastered by the alchemist, they can go in and directly evaluate!"

The guard looked at him sarcastically, "Who of you has the skills of an alchemist? Alchemy fire is not counted. As long as those who are proficient in fire attributes can make the real fake!"

"What about this?" Ye Fan said, and a ball of flame flashed in his hand. The flame condensed into various animals, lifelike, sometimes turning into hawks, spreading their wings, sometimes turning into lions and leopards, roaring towards the guards.

"Condensing fire to be an object?" The guard was shocked. This was a skill that only the third-grade alchemist master controlled.

Ye Fan asked lightly: "Can we go in?"

"Yes, yes, sir, you follow me!" The guard immediately changed from arrogant to humble, and a guard was full of horse forwards, and he diligently led them and others in.

"I wonder what grade of alchemist you want to take? Our highest alchemist in Lingyun City can only take the third grade, and the questions for the exam are randomly selected." After entering, the guard asked Ye Fan flatteringly.

"It's not me, it's her. I remember that someone can give me some advice on the assessment of first-grade elixirs. This rule has not changed, right?" Ye Fan asked. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

"No, of course not. The association of alchemists was originally established eight hundred years ago. His Majesty Kunlun Emperor, who was supreme in the upper plane, was established personally in order to protect the alchemists. Later, the Emperor died, and his good brother His Majesty the Emperor promoted it. The decree was as high as a mountain and no one was allowed to modify it.

"This law is also the top priority. It is for the Alchemist Association to obtain fresh bloodlines. But you must remember that you can only give a few tips on the side and never interfere in person. If you are found to have spiritual fluctuations, you will be in big trouble."

When Ye Fan heard the four words "His Majesty the Emperor", he felt a little chilling. How could a person who sneaked into his attack on him and steals other people's status be worthy of the three words "good brother"? When he established the Alchemist Association, the Alchemist Association was an independent force. As long as Cheng Mo did not get into the brain, he would definitely not shoot himself in the foot. Instead, he would encourage him in disguise and increase his influence.

The guard who had already had the seventh level of Qi refining was seeing that he might be an alchemist and was trembling beside him. Seeing that he was cold, the guard thought he was talking too much, which caused his displeasure. So he accelerated his pace and came to a front desk to explain his purpose to an old man with gray hair and left in a hurry.

The old man frowned, glanced at Ye Fan and others, and finally said to Ye Fan: "My friend, are you really going to be the guarantor of that girl, are you going to give guidance to the teacher?"

"Yes!" Ye Fan looked at him calmly, "But what's the problem?"

The old man's face slightly darkened. Here, even the alchemist who has been famous for many years will give him some face. This guy is young and can't even bow down. "I want to see if you really have this ability."

When Ye Fan heard this, flames appeared in his palm again, and various wild beasts were differentiated. When the old man saw this, his face changed suddenly. This is a ability that only a third-grade alchemist can have. Could it be that he is a third-grade alchemist?

Thinking of the old man's attitude, he couldn't help but feel respectful, "Cough cough, the assessment is divided into seven days and immediate assessment. After seven days, no one is allowed to be around the new alchemist. You can only be by her side unless you want to test her alone and give her the qualification of a quasi-alchemist as you are!"

"Ling'er, draw the pills, we will take the test now!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"That, senior, there is only one chance. If you fail, we will be listed as suspicious people with no grades, and you may even be held accountable. Of course, if you also take the alchemist for the alchemist, there will naturally be no mistake." The old man said carefully.

When Ye Fan saw Fang Ling'er draw a token of first-grade pills, he returned to him nervously. He looked at the old man lightly, "Then remember my name, Ye Fan, the son of Ye Tianlong."

"Son of Ye Tianlong?" The old man was shocked and widened his eyes, "Are you Ye Fan?"

"That's right!" Ye Fan said coldly, "Lead the way!"

The old man frowned and hesitated in his heart. Ye Tianlong was a famous genius, but his father also had a dog son, and Ye Fan was a famous waste. This guy suddenly came here confidently. Could it be that he was determined to inherit his father's alchemy skills, so he abandoned martial arts? But he knew that his martial arts were not enough, so he guided others to refine alchemy to prove it?

His mind was full of contempt, and his eyes were full of contempt when he saw Ye Fan. He learned some of the fur of an alchemist and dared to show his shame. However, due to the rules, he still brought Fang Ling'er and Ye Fan to the alchemy hall where everyone gathered in the hall. Ye Quan arrived outside the hall and encouraged Fang Ling'er to cheer.

"This is where you refine your alchemy. It's only a limited time. If you can't finish it, you will fail. Now give me the pill recipe you have drawn. Our alchemist association will prepare two medicinal materials for you. If you fail, you will have to compensate you for the original price." The old man stretched out his hand to Fang Ling'er as if he was doing business, his tone was full of impatientness.

Fang Ling'er looked restrained, her hands were pulled into a ball, and her face was so blushed that she was about to cry.

"What's wrong? Hurry up!" the old man urged impatiently.

"Ling'er, what's wrong? Give him the pill recipe quickly!" Ye Fan asked with a frown.

"Brother Ye Fan, yes, I'm sorry, Ling'er can't refine it!" Fang Ling'er lowered her head and sobbed, and handed out the token that was tightly held in her hand with trembling.

The old man glanced at him, his face suddenly turned wonderful, and he looked at Ye Fan deeply, "Good boy, it seems that you have made a mistake in your wishful thinking. I want to use this little girl to prove your pill, but this pill, haha!"

After saying that, he raised his head and laughed at Ye Fan a few times, leaving arrogantly.

Ye Fan frowned and looked at Fang Ling'er, who was crying red, "Ling'er, why are you crying?"

"Brother Ye, Ye Fan, that elixir is the Qi-enhancing Pill. Ling'er, Ling'er can't refine it at all. Sorry, Brother Ye Fan!" Fang Ling'er was wearing a white dress, as beautiful as a holy elf. Now her jade-like pear blossoms are covered with rain, which is heartbreaking.

Qi-enhancing pill is a first-grade peak pill. Even if an experienced first-grade alchemist refiner has a maximum success rate of 30% when refining Qi-enhancing pills, and a second-grade alchemist is only 50%. No matter how good Fang Ling'er's talent is in alchemy, she does not even have the qualifications to be an apprentice of an alchemist. If you want to refine Qi-enhancing pills, it is equivalent to letting a child dance a big knife of 100 kilograms.

Moreover, her cultivation is not enough. The Qi-enhancing Pill requires a lot of spiritual energy to consume. It must have at least the seventh level of spiritual energy reserves to be refined. Otherwise, due to insufficient spiritual energy, all previous efforts will be easily wasted.

"Why are you crying?" Ye Fan went over and rubbed Fang Ling'er's delicate head, "Didn't I say it? Don't be afraid if I'm here!"

"But, but the Qi-enhancing Pill requires a lot of spiritual energy. I am only the fifth level of Qi refining, and I can't refine it at all," Fang Ling'er said and cried again, "Brother Ye Fan, I'm sorry, Ling'er has harmed you!"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "I thought you were worried about something? Didn't I tell you? If I'm here, don't worry, you can take this!"

"This, is this?" Fang Ling'er saw Ye Fan handing her a jade bottle, which contained three high-quality elixirs in the jade bottle. After she opened it, her jade appearance suddenly changed, "Enhance, Qi Enhance Pill?"

"Well, if you don't have enough spiritual energy, just take one. When the alchemist is refining the alchemist, he can rely on the help of the elixir, so this is not a violation, don't worry!" Ye Fan gently rubbed her hair.

He originally disdained to refine the pill of Qi-enhancing Pill, but the medicinal materials were easy to find. He refined them entirely to make some pills for Ye Quan, and now they can come in handy.

Fang Ling'er looked at Ye Fan with beautiful eyes incredibly. Was this what he refined? Since Ye Fan knew that his martial arts was difficult to improve in one path, he began to become taciturn and devoted himself to practicing. Could it be that he knew that his martial arts was difficult to improve in one path, so he turned into an alchemy? But even if he could refine alchemy, how did his own spiritual energy maintain the alchemy?

"Refine the pill well!" Ye Fan continued to rub her hair.
Chapter completed!