Chapter 1592: Alchemist Lu, Who Was Upgraded to a Teacher (1)
After Duanmuheng got Lu Zijia's permission, he couldn't wait to tell the good news to Duanmuxing, who had been harassing him for half a month.
Hearing the good news, Duanmu Xing immediately flushed with excitement, like a cooked crayfish.
Duanmu Xing was over 120 years old, but his alchemy technique had been stuck at the middle level of the Xuan level. After several decades, there was no progress at all.
Eight years ago, he had not thought about asking Lu Zijia, a genius alchemy.
It's just that he couldn't let go of his old face, so when he was struggling with his old face, Lu Zijia left Delin Country and went to other countries to experience.
When he found out that Lu Zijia had left Delin Country, Duanmu Xing was so remorseful.
Later, when I heard the rumor that Lu Zijia died, I felt even more regretful.
Therefore, when he heard the news of Lu Zijia's rebirth two months ago, he was so excited that he almost ran to Zhuangjun City to find someone.
It's a pity that the timing is wrong, the imperial city is turbulent, as a member of the royal family and the chief alchemist of the royal family, he must stay to guard and appease people's hearts.
Otherwise, as soon as he leaves, the entire palace will be in chaos.
"Alchemist, let go! If you don't let go, my hand will break!"
Duanmu Heng, who was holding his arm tightly by Duanmu Xing, said with a twisted face in pain.
However, Duanmu Xing, who was caught in his own thoughts, did not hear his words at all, and still held on tightly.
Duanmuheng was about to cry. Although he is now a foundation cultivator, he is still a mortal body, with flesh and blood, and it will hurt!
Just when Duanmu Heng wanted to speak again, Duanmu Xing suddenly threw off his hand and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Duanmuheng, whose arm was so painful that he lost consciousness, "..."
If you cross the river and demolish the bridge, you will cross the river and demolish the bridge. Why do you have to pinch him for a long time!
What a hatred this is!
Too much, simply too much!
the other side.
Not long after Duanmuxing left, the fact that Lu Zijia would help the royal family train a group of Xuan-level alchemists spread all over the imperial city with lightning speed!
However, when those big families in the imperial city heard the news, they were dubious.
After all, the concept of a high-level magician, the self-purification of a broom has been deeply rooted in the body and mind, and basically no one would believe that there are really magicians who will teach them all.
But even if not many people believe it, there are many people who are envious, jealous, and even replace the alchemist of the royal family.
Regardless of whether Lu Zijia taught him all, or learned a little bit, that would be enough to benefit a lot of people.
It's a pity, it's a pity that they are not members of the royal family, or they don't even have the opportunity to learn a single star.
...
The huge Dan room that was specially vacated to teach Lu Zijia.
Lu Zijia stood on the stage, looking at the forty or fifty people below, men, women and children of all ages, with black lines all over their heads.
She promised to choose only a few alchemists, but she brought forty or fifty people to her, what happened!
People in the 40s and 50s were sitting upright like a primary school student. When Lu Zijia's eyes swept over, he couldn't help but get nervous.
It seems that he is afraid of making Lu Zijia dissatisfied.
"You are all alchemists of the royal family?" Lu Zijia looked suspicious.
As far as she knew, there were very few alchemists in the entire Delin country, and even the royal family of Delin only had less than twenty alchemists.
Now suddenly there are forty or fifty people, who can tell her what's going on?