Chapter 395: Meet an acquaintance

Lin Nantian and An Xiaopang were already talking and laughing at this time, as if they had forgotten all the unpleasantness just now. The closer they approached the Arc de Triomphe Square, the more crowded the crowds of people in the Xiuyuan, the people were next to each other, and they all rushed inside.

No one wants to miss this decade-long alchemist conference. Although it is just a preliminary competition, you can see tens of thousands of yellow-level and above alchemists competing on the same stage at one time. It has to be said that this is a very rare and spectacular scene.

The seats in the front row of the Arc de Triomphe Square have long been fed to tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of magic gold coins, but tickets are still hard to come by. Those VIP seats can not only make the live viewing very carefully and clearly, but also can watch the alchemist conference in the VIP seats, which also represents the status of a cultivator.

Ten-high!

Looking at the crowded crowd, Lin Nantian and An Xiaopang looked at each other. Both of them didn't know how to enter the field, but they were holding the number card in their hands and could go in anywhere. At the moment, with the flow, the two of them lined up to enter.

"Two respected alchemists, you can't enter from here. This is the passage to the audience area. If you want to participate in the competition, you should enter the passage to the contestant area." The ticket inspector looked at the number plates in the hands of the two and said respectfully.

"But we don't know the road." Lin Nantian said helplessly.

"Two guys wait."

After saying that, the ticket inspector explained a few words to the same ticket inspectors next to him, then walked out and made a "please" gesture.

"Two respected alchemists, please come here."

Following the ticket inspector, the two walked around and soon, they arrived at a place with fewer people. It was an emerald-colored gate. Outside the door was four cultivators, armed with magic, with serious expressions, and a faint breath of energy seemed to be heard from their bodies, as if to warn the alchemist for safety and prevent evil people from sneaking in.

"It's here. This is the passage to the contestant area. Two respected alchemists can enter with the number plate." The ticket inspector said respectfully.

"Please trouble you." Lin Nantian smiled slightly, took out a piece of intermediate level magic stone from his arms and handed it over to express his gratitude.

Lin Nantian always feels a little grateful when others lead him. He gives him a little reward. It’s great if you love me and I want to do it.

The ticket inspector took the magic stone, showed a surprise expression on his face, and thanked him continuously.

You should know that although this is just a small, first-level intermediate magic stone, it is equivalent to the income of the ticket inspector for several days. In his position, there are not many opportunities to charge tips and kickbacks, and guests as generous as Lin Nantian are rare.

Sometimes, a little gift from a rich man is like pulling out his hair on his body, but for a poor man, it is already a great fortune and can make them happy for a long time.

It was getting late, and Lin Nantian and An Xiaopang immediately did not dare to delay any further. They passed the inspection of the practitioners who practiced the Yuanshu outside the door with the number plate in their hands and entered the contestant's channel.

The contestant's passage is very long, like a cave, with nine curves and eighteen curves, but the passage is actually not narrow and very wide. It is fine to accommodate dozens of cultivators to enter together. There are many materials about alchemists around the cave, and on the top of the cave, which Lin Nantian has seen in the book "General History of Alchemists".

It seems that the holy land has carefully arranged the alchemist conference, just like dressing up for the soon-to-be-married bride. The marks are very new and obviously just printed, so that the alchemists entering this contestant channel can feel the atmosphere of the competition.

In fact, Lin Nantian didn’t know that the reason why this contestant passage was bent was because there were as many as sixteen contestant passages in the entire Arc de Triomphe Square. No matter which contestant passage entered, its final destination would be the center of Arc de Triomphe Square, of course, it was underground.

And these are not felt by the two of them. The clever design of the contestant's channel does not show bright lights, giving people a quaint taste. The more they go in, the more contestants there are. They all come in from the various contestant's channel to compete with these alchemists from all sides of the mainland.

Even if you can't get a good ranking, you can't even pass the preliminary round.

It doesn't matter!

Just treat it as a training or a communication, at least you know how much you have, how much strength you have, and how big the gap is with top alchemists. All of this is a considerable wealth for any alchemist.

Failure is not shameful, but shameful is that you know that you are unwilling to admit it.

At the end of the passage was a blue-white gate, refreshing and simple. Lin Nantian glanced at An Xiaopang, and the two of them pushed open the gate without hesitation.

As soon as the door opened, a strong light shone on their eyes, and a noisy sound suddenly came out. Outside the door and inside the door were simply two worlds. If there were small paths outside the door and country roads outside, then there was a paradise inside.

It was an endless hall, luxuriously decorated, making the hall very magnificent. There were bright night pearls everywhere, shining on the entire hall as day as before, not darker than outside. The jade-colored floor was neat and generous, and it was rank-up one after another, making the cultivator who was stepping on it couldn't help but feel a refreshing feeling.

Now the hall is full of people, gathering together in groups of three or three, chatting and discussing, and talking and laughing.

The atmosphere at the scene was very lively, like a big gathering of alchemists. Many people met some old friends here who had not seen for many years, chatting at home, and it was no problem.

An Xiaopang kept tskating, looking here and there, are you so curious!

It's like a child from the countryside, who has just entered the city.

Among the crowd, there were few young people like Lin Nantian and An Xiaopang, and there were mostly those who were in their seventies and eighties, as if the profession of alchemist was a privilege for the elderly.

Around the hall, there were portals flashing with white light everywhere, and there were uniformly dressed cultivators in front of the door to be responsible for the supervision.

According to Lin Nantian's guess, this should be the portal to the competition venue.

This is not the first time Lin Nantian has seen such a short-distance portal.

The two of them watched and walked, full of curiosity. They really didn't expect that there were so many alchemists above the yellow level on this continent. This is not counting those who did not come to participate in the competition. If they all add up, the number of people would definitely be two or three times that of here!

While the two were watching around curiously, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

"Little Master!"

"Little Master!"

Although the voice was a little familiar, Lin Nantian and An Xiaopang didn't care, and just walked forward on their own. They didn't know anyone who would call them "Little Master". Although the word "small" was included in the name, they seemed to have nothing to do with the word "Master".

"Little Master, don't leave, wait for your eldest disciple!"

"My little master, why are you going to leave the more you shout?"

As the sound got closer, Lin Nantian couldn't help but look back, but there seemed to be no one behind him looking for someone.

strangeness!

Where did this sound come from?

Lin Nantian couldn't help but feel suspicious and sighed inwardly that strange things happen every year.

But this sound seems to be really familiar, where have you heard it?

Lin Nantian couldn't help but touch his forehead, with a solemn expression on his face, and he kept thinking.

After a long time, Lin Nantian clapped his hands and raised his head.

By the way!

Lin Nantian exclaimed.

"Little Master, do you think of me?" Lin Nantian looked up and saw a familiar figure standing in front of him like a ghost, which scared him.

Even An Xiaopang was shocked, wondering where the person in front of him came out.

Following Lin Nantian's gaze, he was an old man dressed in a very sloppy dress. His hair was extremely fluffy and messy, with a slightly wild hairstyle, his face was extremely rosy and his eyes were bright. Looking at Lin Nantian, it seemed as if he had seen an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Lin Nantian took two steps back, looked at the old man's face carefully, and said in surprise: "You...are you the senior of the Alchemist Union?"

"My little master, my name is Dou Yufeng." The old man said happily: "Why are you here? Do you want to participate in the preliminary round? It's impossible. You are so powerful, why are you going to participate in the preliminary round just like me? I understand, you must have no one recommends you!"

An Xiaopang silently recited the old man's name, and was shocked, and a possibility popped up in his heart.

No way?

Another super boss?

Fighting in the wind?

An Xiaopang has been in the Alchemist Union for many years. Although he doesn't know many people, he is still a little familiar with the name Dou Yufeng. After all, he is the younger brother of Dou Yuming, the president of the Alchemist Union, and a master of the purple-level Yuanzu level. Although the alchemist level is not high, it does not hinder his reputation.

Because his reputation comes at the cost of doing things wrong.

"You...sen, are you the younger brother of President Yu?" An Xiaopang asked softly, afraid of offending the old man.

"It's like a fake one." Dou Yufeng said proudly. He had a great sense of honor and belonging to his brother and his own family.

"President Douyu's younger brother?" Lin Nantian couldn't help but be shocked and frowned. He didn't know where he heard this name.

After all, An Xiaopang has been walking along with Lin Nantian, but he already knows a little about the friend in front of him. He seems to have no idea about the various powerful forces on the mainland, including those who cultivate the Yuan.

But this time it seems to be too much...

As an alchemist, I have never heard of the name of Dou Yuming, the president of the Alchemist Guild. If it is heard, it will probably be laughed at.

It is rumored that Dou Yufeng is not a normal person who does things and is extremely perverse and likes to take apprentices randomly. I wonder if the rumors are true?

An Xiaopang changed his mind and looked at the old man's eyes suddenly became hot. He said happily: "Senior Dou Yufeng, I have long admired your name. I always want to meet you, but I always have no chance. This time I meet you, I may be destined by fate. I hope that the senior can accept you as his disciple and will pour tea and hand over water in the future and serve you!"

Dou Yufeng couldn't help but tremble his face when he heard this, and he said angrily: "Go and go! I don't have the right to accept disciples! I used to be ignorant, but now I know how much I have. Why should I teach disciples at my level? Isn't that misleading my children?"

"Then why did I hear you calling me just now?" An Xiaopang couldn't help but say suspiciously when he heard this.

"I'm calling him! Calling this little brother! Lin Nantian!" Dou Yufeng showed a flattering expression on his face. He looked at Lin Nantian with his eyes blinking and said something that made people feel devastated: "Little Master, please accept it as my disciple!"

Bang!

An Xiaopang almost fell to the ground when he heard this. The famous old man in front of him actually acted recklessly this time, and did whatever he wanted. How talented Lin Nan was? He actually worshipped him as his master? It seemed that both of them were green-level alchemists, and they should be the same in terms of the level.

I really can't understand this friend anymore. How could he know so many big families who are honest? What skills does he have to make Fenghuang Yanran look at him with admiration, Huangfu Mingjian regard him as his opponent, and even Dou Yufeng worships him as his teacher!

An Xiaopang couldn't figure it out, but he knew that it didn't matter if he couldn't figure it out now. As long as he stuck to Lin Nantian, he would figure it out sooner or later.

Lin Nantian was also startled and said hurriedly: "Senior, don't do anything randomly, I can't afford it. We are all alchemists and fellow practitioners. Just communicate and discuss it, and there is no need to be so serious about the apprentice."

"No, no, no!" Dou Yufeng shook his head firmly and said solemnly: "Although I have always been cynical, my vision is definitely not wrong. Although you are young, your alchemy skills are the same in the continent. In my opinion, you are even better than my elder brother Dou Yuqi. Learning is endless, and those who are able to achieve success are the first. I only have a heart to study, and my pursuit of the realm of an alchemist. Age is not a problem."

"What? Alchemy skills are better than fighting against the famous ones?" An Xiaopang looked at the two of them in horror when he heard this.

This, how is this possible...

No matter how talented Lin Nantian is, he cannot be like that, right?

Who is Dou Yuming?

That's the president of the Alchemist Union!

There are only a handful of alchemists who dare to say that their alchemy skills are better than his.

But, this Lin Nantian...

It doesn't seem to look like it at all!

No matter how you look at it, he is just like an ordinary cultivator!

His secrets are hidden so much, so deep!

Each one is amazing.

An Xiaopang was extremely surprised. Lin Nantian didn't dare to agree at all. He shook his head and said seriously: "Senior, don't do this. I will never make any decisions about this matter. You are a senior expert, Yuanli level..."

Lin Nantian suddenly stopped when he said this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Dou Yufeng in surprise. Last time he could vaguely feel Dou Yufeng's Yuanli breath, but this time he didn't react at all.
Chapter completed!