Chapter 1212 Feixue Dan

Certified Medicine King?

The maid was taken aback, looked at Zhuo Qingfeng carefully, and her expression suddenly became humble, "A few, please come with me."

Medicine King-level alchemists are also among the most scarce characters in Pill Dao City, and their status is extremely noble. Even if she works in the Pill Pavilion headquarters all the year round, she rarely sees anyone coming to certify the Medicine King.

You must know that any medicine king in Dan Dao City can serve as an honorary elder in Dan Pavilion as long as he wants.

How noble is this!

Soon, the three of them were brought inside the Pill Pavilion.

"It's the place where the alchemist is certified, and there will be a steward to receive you. As for the two of you, please come and rest with me. The certified place is forbidden to outsiders." The maid turned to Qin Chen and Nangong.

"Young Master Chen, I'll go first." Zhuo Qingfeng said to Qin Chen.

Qin Chen nodded and said with a smile, "Relax and wait for your good news."

Zhuo Qingfeng was able to refine seven-grade king-level medicinal pills when he was in the Land of Bai Dynasty.

"Yeah." Zhuo Qingfeng nodded and walked in.

As for Qin Chen and Nangong Li, they were taken to the rest area beside them.

The rest area of ​​the Pill Pavilion headquarters in Beitianyu is the habitat of many alchemists and strong people. Many alchemists will come to the Pill Pavilion headquarters to buy some medicinal materials and pills, etc., and they will also exchange their experiences in the rest area.

However, when Qin Chen and the others walked in, there was no shadow of any alchemist in the rest area, and there was no sound inside. If they hadn't seen a beautiful and sexy maid at the front desk registering something, they would have thought they had entered a haunted house. .

"This is……"

Qin Chen glanced at the hall next to him in surprise, and suddenly understood that there was a lot of people inside, but there was no sound. Licking the bottom of the Dan furnace.

"Shh..."

The beautiful maid hurriedly pulled Qin Chen and Nangong Li aside, and whispered to the two of them softly, "Master Zhao Ruhui has just been promoted to the seventh-grade medicine king. This is a lecture conference, what are you doing?"

The lecture conference is the tradition of the Pill Pavilion. When some Pill Dao masters are advancing, they will publicly pass the lectures and tell their own medicine refining methods and breakthrough experience. The purpose is also to make everyone have a good medicine refining atmosphere.

Qin Chen only felt that this beauty was exhaling like a blue orchid, sticking to his side, and there were bursts of fragrance, and he couldn't help but secretly said, she is really a stunner, Dan Ge actually let such a beauty be a maid.

But it is also normal. This is not an outside hall. Those who can come here are either alchemists or some powerful people with status. The service personnel are naturally selected carefully.

"Hehe, we are just here to sit and sit, my friend is certified as a pharmacist." Qin Chen smiled slightly.

hiss!

The maid glanced at Qin Chen in shock. She knew very well that those who could be authenticated at the Pill Pavilion headquarters had unusual connections.

But she has seen a lot of them, and smiled: "The two of you, please sit down, I don't know what you two want to drink? We have all kinds of tea here, that is, we must not disturb Master Zhao Ruhui's lectures, otherwise it will cause public anger. ."

"Well, this smell..."

Qin Chen frowned, looked at the lecture hall in doubt, and felt a faint wave coming, which was caught immediately, and said in surprise: "It's about to take shape, I didn't expect it to be scrapped, it's a pity ."

"What did you say?" The maid was stunned for a moment, followed Qin Chen's gaze, the lecture hall was still quiet, and everyone was nervously watching Zhao Ruhui's refining, and there was nothing unusual.

"Oh, it's alright. You walk away later, lest the inner pill furnace explode and hurt you. I'll go in and take a look."

After Qin Chen finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the lecture hall, his eyes fell on the dark Dan furnace in front of him without blinking, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The maid stared blankly at his back, unable to turn around, thinking to herself: Could it be a lunatic? It doesn't look like it. Since the other party didn't have any requirements, she was too lazy to ask any more, so she went back to the front desk to busy herself. As for what Qin Chen said, she naturally didn't take it to heart.

"As soon as I was promoted to the seventh rank, I forcibly refined Feixue Dan. The courage is commendable, but it is a pity that the strength is not enough!"

Qin Chen crossed his chest with both hands, stood at the end of the crowd, shook his head slightly and whispered.

Although his words were not loud, they were heard by many people, and they all turned their heads in amazement. When they saw that it was a young boy, they all showed disgust and slight anger, and immediately turned their heads and continued to watch carefully.

"Boy, how do you know that he is not strong enough? This is Master Zhao Ruhui. He has just been promoted to the existence of the King of Medicine. I think he has refined it very well. It will take shape immediately, and the fragrance of medicine is very strong." Sounded from the side, "Young people should not talk nonsense if they don't have the ability, or they will be harmed."

Qin Chen turned his head away, at the back of the hall, an old man leaned against the wall lazily, his eyes were looking at the refining in front of him, but his feet were exposed, and his fingers kept clasping his toes, which was very disgusting.

The words just now were transmitted to his ears by the old man. After all, everyone was watching the refining attentively. Talking out loud will be met with scorn and anger just like before him.

Qin Chen's eyes fell on the old man, and his eyes showed surprise, and then he returned to normal. He smiled and said, "How about we make a bet?"

"Bet?" The old man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be interested. He put his fingers on his toes and smiled, "What are you betting on?"

He was slightly suspicious in his heart, and thought to himself: The first time this kid looked at me just now seemed to be flashing, could it be that he can feel my strength? Cut, how is it possible, I think too much.

"If you lose, you will be sent by me for a year. If I lose, you will be sent for a year as well. It's fair." Qin Chen said calmly and unhurriedly.

"Send a year?" The old man's body straightened from leaning against the wall lazily, frowning in thought, did he really discover my strength? how is this possible!

He waved his hands again and again, and said, "No, no, no, although I don't think I will lose. But if it happens, after listening to your little brat for a year, my old bones will not be scattered."

A trace of disdain appeared in Qin Chen's eyes, and he sneered: "Afraid? Then tell me, I will take whatever bet."

The old man looked at his confident face, and looked suspiciously at Zhao Ruhui who was refining in front of him.

I saw that Zhao Ruhui was sweating profusely and his face was pale, but he remained calm every time, as if there was going to be a problem, he suddenly said coldly, "I'm afraid? The old man, at any rate, is half a master. If you let me send you for a year, don’t you make a lot of money? And if you lose, you are a little brat, even if you are sent by me, what good can the old man do?”

The old man said casually.