"You...are using strong words to make sense!"

Nie Fen was furious after hearing Duan Lingtian's words that were hard to refute.

"Okay, Fen'er, what this little brother said makes sense."

Shenwei Hou ‘Nie Yuan’ spoke. He looked at Duan Lingtian and his eyes narrowed, “Little brother, do you really have a way to detoxify the poison of the ‘Black Ming Mink’?”

Duan Lingtian smiled faintly, "Master Hou, right now, I am not able to help Mr. Hou completely resolve the poison of the Black Mingming Mink..."

"Hmph! Dad, let me tell you, even the president of the Alchemist Guild is helpless against the poison in grandpa. How can he, a child, do anything about it?"

Nie Fen's face dropped when he heard Duan Lingtian's words.

"Fen'er, shut up."

Nie Yuan glared at Nie Fen, then looked at Duan Lingtian and asked, "Little brother, what do you mean by this?"

"It means... I can temporarily help the old Marquis resolve part of the poison of the Black Underworld Marten, and the other part will have to wait until I become an eighth-level alchemist."

Duan Lingtian shrugged and said slowly.

An eighth-grade alchemist?

Nie Yuan and his son were stunned, looking up and down at the purple-clothed boy in front of them.

This little guy looks to be about eighteen years old...

He actually said that he wanted to become an eighth-grade alchemist?

Even if he can become an eighth-grade alchemist, how long will it take? Who can afford to wait!

"Boy, our Shenwei Marquis Mansion doesn't have time to play house with you here. An eighth-grade alchemist... you dare to say that! Even a ninth-grade alchemist doesn't know how many more years it will take for you to..."

Nie Fen looked unhappy, but before he finished speaking, he was completely stunned and dumbfounded.

Just because, when Duan Lingtian raised his hand, the 'Nine-grade Dan Fire' was burning...

Nie Yuan's eyes shone.

An eighteen-year-old ninth-grade alchemist?

This young man is simply more evil than the Xiao family’s genius alchemist ‘Xiao He’!

But I don’t know what Nie Yuan’s expression would be if he knew that Duan Lingtian had teased Xiao He at the Alchemist Guild not long ago, and even cheated Xiao He of five million taels of silver...

"Within two years, I will be able to become an eighth-grade alchemist! Before that, I can resolve the poison that invaded Old Marquis's internal organs, so that Old Marquis can no longer suffer from the pain of poison attacks... When I become

After becoming an eighth-level alchemist, you can remove all the poison from Old Marquis and regain the strength of the Void Realm!"

Duan Lingtian's words were sonorous and contained extremely strong self-confidence.

"You...how do you know that my father is a warrior in the Void Realm?"

Nie Yuan took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"If the old Marquis had not been a warrior in the Peeping Void Realm, he would not have survived until now... If I guessed correctly, the old Marquis is at the end of his strength. If there is no way to relieve the poison in his internal organs, I am afraid he will not be able to survive for a year."

Stunning Beauty: The Dark Summoner

Duan Lingtian said slowly.

Nie Fen was slightly moved. He never thought that this young man who looked seven or eight years younger than him could actually have such ability.

His grandfather, the old master of the Shenwei Marquis Mansion, cannot survive another year. Even in the Shenwei Marquis Mansion, there are only a few people who know about it...

This young man can actually deduce so accurately!

"Little brother, I still don't know your name?"

Nie Yuan suppressed the excitement in his heart. Now he almost completely believed Duan Lingtian's words.

An eighteen-year-old 'ninth-grade alchemist' might really be able to create 'miracles'.

In other words, an eighteen-year-old ninth-grade alchemist is already a miracle!

"Ling Tian!"

Duan Lingtian said slowly, but also did not tell his true name in front of Shenwei Hou.

"Ling Tian?"

Unexpectedly, when Nie Yuan heard Duan Lingtian's name, he was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something. After sighing, he looked at Duan Lingtian and said, "Brother Lingtian, I will take you to see my father now. How about

?”

Duan Lingtian nodded.

Nie Fen's eyes flashed, and he stared at Duan Lingtian for a while, with a strange look on his face, and shook his head slightly.

Soon, Duan Lingtian met the old Marquis in the backyard of Shenwei Hou Mansion.

The old man was dressed in a gray robe. He looked sickly due to years of poisoning, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Even so, the old man's eyebrows still revealed a domineering majesty, which seemed to be telling his glorious past...

"Father."

When Nie Yuan saw the old man, he saluted respectfully.

"grandfather."

Nie Fen was also respectful.

"Old Marquis."

Duan Lingtian followed and smiled at the old man.

"Who is this?"

The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up after seeing Duan Lingtian, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything...

"Father, this is brother Ling Tian. He is here to detoxify you."

Nie Yuan said respectfully that he has always been in awe of his father. Even though his father has lost his former glory, he is still the "towering giant mountain" in his heart.

"oh?"

When the old man heard this, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He knows his son well and knows that his son is not the kind of person who makes random decisions. The fact that the young man is here shows that his son trusts him.

Duan Lingtian casually pretended to reach into his arms, took out a pen and paper from Najie, wrote down some medicinal materials, and handed them to Nie Yuan, "Master Hou, prepare these medicinal materials. Once the medicinal materials are ready, I will prepare them for you."

Refining the detoxifying elixir. "Seven Realms True Dragon"

Refining elixirs?

The old man's eyes narrowed and he said in surprise: "Little guy, are you an alchemist?"

"Grandpa, don't look at Brother Lingtian's young age, but he is a ninth-grade alchemist."

Nie Fen smiled.

"Ninth-grade alchemist? Not bad, not bad."

The old man looked at Duan Lingtian and nodded, his tone mixed with heartfelt appreciation.

The eighteen-year-old ninth-grade alchemist also shocked his Gujing Wubo heart...

Nie Fen followed Nie Yuan out of the backyard to prepare medicinal materials.

"Hey, Fen'er, tell me, how wonderful it would be if Brother Lingtian were the child of your 'Uncle Rufeng'..."

On the way, Nie Yuan suddenly sighed.

"Dad, they just have the same name. Moreover, Ling Tian's brother's surname is 'Ling', but Uncle Rufeng's child is surnamed Duan, so he should be called 'Duan Lingtian'."

Nie Fen shook his head and couldn't help but recall the brilliant and talented warrior from the Duan family back then.

What a pity, God is jealous of talents!

"I don't know why, but I always feel a warm feeling when I see him... Back then, if I hadn't gone on an expedition, how would I have let my younger siblings and Xiao Tian'er leave the Duan family! It's a pity that I never asked Rufeng

Regarding the background of my siblings, although the fourth son of the Duan family knows about it, he doesn’t want to tell me! I have no way of tracing the whereabouts of her and the children."

"After so many years, I don't know how their orphans and widowers are doing."

Nie Yuan looked guilty and remorseful.

"Dad, don't worry, Aunt Rou and Xiao Tianji have their own destiny, and nothing will happen to them."

Nie Fen consoled him.

"Xiaotian's child must have grown up now. He is probably as old as Lingtian brother... Fen'er, do you think they might be the same person?"

"Dad, don't think too much. Don't even think about it. Uncle Rufeng is handsome and handsome, and even Aunt Rou has a charming appearance... How could their child grow up to be so ordinary?

It's just a coincidence that they have the same name. Moreover, the Lingtian brothers are not named Duan."

"That's right. The son of Rufeng and his sister-in-law must be the best-looking among men."

…

In the backyard, Duan Lingtian and the old man were sitting opposite each other.
To be continued...