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C193 Monster

The door was opened. Ning Ming was the one who pushed the door open and entered. He looked at Jian Ao teasingly and said in a tender voice, "Mr. Jian, did you have fun playing with Sister Yue yesterday?" She had a smile on her face, as if she wanted Jian Ao and Xuan Yue to be different.

Satisfied? How could it be? She almost lost herself in it. If it wasn't for her strong will, she would not have been able to reach her.

He smiled bitterly and said, "It's alright! But why did Wind Mist City welcome so many alchemists today? Is there something good that has come into being?!"

Although he was the descendant of a prestigious family, his knowledge was not even comparable to that of an ordinary person. If not for the continuous learning over the years, perhaps he would have been abandoned by the times. Even so, there were still some things that he did not understand, such as this place, where all the alchemists, Qi Linfeng, were gathered.

"Mr. Jian, I told you to study more, so that you could gain more knowledge. You are still unwilling. See, you don't understand now, do you? Serves you right!" Ning Ming rolled her eyes and said," Let's go down to eat first. I will slowly tell you later! "

Sure enough, Ning Ming knew. Speaking of which, the former knew everything about her, but she did not even know which family he came from. The Ning family didn't even have a family in the Wind Domain for nearly ten years.

"Ms Ning, Ms Ning, how much hatred do you have in your heart that can make you become like this!" Jian Ao said slowly in his heart.

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Just as he had imagined, the arrival of all the alchemists immediately attracted everyone's attention. The inn was filled with discussions about them.

"This time, the Wind Mist City is going to be very lively! Alchemists have all come to me, Feng Lan. This is a scene that is rarely seen in a hundred years!"

"That's right, that's right. I heard that they came this time because of the annual auction of the Treasure Pavilion. "

"The auction will officially begin in five days. They really came at the right time! Furthermore, I heard that the moment these alchemists arrived, they were welcomed by the princes of Wind Mist Country's Lang Clan. Furthermore, the current king has also ordered that there will be a banquet to invite them to the palace ten days later. "

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. . .

. . .

After listening to their discussion, Jian Ao finally understood what was going on. It turned out that these alchemists had come because of the Treasure Pavilion's annual auction!

"Mr. Jian, do you understand now?" Ning Ming ate a bun and said elegantly, "This auction actually attracted so many alchemists. That thing must have reached above Tier 5. And to be able to make so many Tier 4 alchemists go crazy and rush over from thousands of miles away, it must be the Pill Cauldron refined by the Five Furnace Weapons Master. "

Pill Cauldron? Furthermore, it reaches five cauldrons?

This caused even Jian Ao's breathing to quicken.

Jian Ao, who was also an alchemist, knew very well how important a good Pill Cauldron was! It was not an exaggeration to say that the medicinal pill concocted by a tier four alchemist who possessed a five cauldron Pill Cauldron was a hundred times better than a Pill Cauldron! This was also the reason why so many alchemists swarmed over.

Even though Jian Ao's current attire for concocting pills was only Tier 2, That was because he was restricted by his cultivation base. Otherwise, with his Soul Energy, he would have been able to concoct Tier 5 medicinal pills!

If Jian Ao could obtain this five-cauldron Pill Cauldron, he was absolutely confident that he could refine any third-grade medicinal pill. Among them, the third-grade Barrier Breaking Pill was one of them!

A third-grade Barrier Breaking Pirate! As the name suggested, if he consumed this Pill Cauldron when he was at the Swordsman Peak, he would have a 70% chance of breaking through the barrier and advancing to the Sword Master Stage.

"Why are you so tempted?" Ning Ming chuckled when she saw Jian Ao's reaction.

"Pill Cauldron, and it's five cauldrons. Any alchemist below the fifth tier will go crazy!" Jian Ao said with a bitter smile.

If he had incomparably rich refining materials, he could also completely refine a Supreme Cauldron, but the key was that he did not have one. In the current continent, medicinal materials were lacking, and equipment was even more lacking. All of them were in the hands of major powers and major powers. To Jian Ao, who was all alone, it was too difficult to find them.

"You are really tempted!" Hearing Jian Ao's words, Ning Ming took a deep breath and softly said, "Pill Cauldron is a treasure to alchemists, but to us swordsmen, it is useless. Mr. Jian, you care so much. . . . You are an alchemist?"

" Yes, yes. " Since Ning Ming had guessed it right, Jian Ao did not want to hide it. Anyway, they would find out sooner or later.

"Mr. Jian, you are so bad! You actually hid it from me for so long, telling me when you learned and what grade you reached!"

Ning Ming had never thought that Jian Ao also knew the art of alchemy. One must know that refining pills and forging weapons were harder than practicing swords. Otherwise, why would alchemists and equipment masters be so popular and sought after?

In his opinion, Jian Ao was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Even if he had learned alchemy from a young age, he would not be able to reach such a high realm. Furthermore, the Jian family couldn't cultivate a powerful alchemist. One should know that having two teachers was the profession that burned money the most.

However, the matter seemed to have exceeded his imagination. Jian Ao slowly extended two fingers and said slowly and forcefully, "Rank two!"

"What?!?"

Ning Ming was shocked and cried out involuntarily. She did not even have time to cover up the male voice as it came from the source.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention. Those gazes swept across his clothes and then followed by those of a lunatic. Why was this guy dressed so much like a woman when he was a man? Was he a lunatic?!

Ning Ming also realized that she had lost control of herself. She hurriedly tidied her clothes and sat down leisurely. She said, "Mr. Jian, tell me honestly what is going on. "

Seeing the other party's questioning gaze, Jian Ao did not hide anything and roughly told the matter. Of course, the matter of refining a nine-patterned top grade medicinal pill was covered up. It was not that Jian Ao did not want to say it, but he was afraid that the other party would not understand even if he said it.

After listening to Jian Ao, Ning Ming looked at Jian Ao with a strange gaze. It was the same way those people looked at him before. Crazy.

"Demon!"

In the end, Ning Ming leisurely said.

Yes, that's right. In Ning Ming's eyes, Jian Ao was a monstrous existence, and monstrous people were usually crazy people.

At the age of sixteen and a half, he had already reached the Swordsman Peak. He was only a step away from entering the Sword Master Stage. He was already a god-like existence amongst his peers. At least, he had never heard of such a person in the Wind Domain. Moreover, this person had also inherited the supreme Slaughter Sword Intent. He had killed people in an invisible way. And the sword-arts that could be called grandmasters, each and every move and stance had already returned to their original state. The Great Dao was extremely simple, and it pointed straight to the core of the Dao.

These were already enough for him to call himself a monstrous genius, but this was not all. It was still alright if he was not a monstrous genius, but once he became a monstrous genius, he would be able to shatter the universe.

Most importantly, this fellow was even a Tier 2 alchemist. One had to know that becoming an alchemist was much more difficult than becoming a swordsman. Not only did one have to have the ability, diligence, and even talent to become an alchemist.

What both master teachers paid particular attention to was the power of the Soul Energy. However, it was innate. The body was still fine, but the soul was deeply rooted in the mind, and could not be changed. It was innate, innate, and could not be changed.

It was not an exaggeration to say that there would be a swordsman among thousands of ordinary people, but there might not be an apprentice alchemist among ten thousand people. There might not even be a Tier 1 alchemist among a hundred thousand people, let alone a Tier 2 alchemist.

But now. . . Such a person existed.

The one who wanted the sword was the swordsman, and the alchemist was an alchemist.

If this wasn't a monster, then what was!?

A monster like Jian Ao!

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