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"Kid, why don't you ask first, what tier of alchemist am I?" So fast to bow down to me? "

"You must be of the seventh rank. Otherwise, why would you mention such a request to me?" Gu Lin's head shook as he spoke with extreme certainty.

"Seventh Rank?" In my eyes, he's just a piece of trash. If this old man wasn't bragging, then even the strongest expert of the sage realm would have requested this old man to help him refine medicine. If this old man wasn't happy, then anything he asked would be of no use.

The corner of Gu Lin's mouth twitched. He had never seen anyone who could climb so smoothly. Seventh Rank was seventh grade and yet was bragging about himself to be so powerful. But what background did Old Fu have? From his tone, he should have been standing at the forefront of this continent.

Gently sucking in a breath of cold air, he calmed himself. When are we going to start learning pill techniques?

The Qi is the Spiritual Energy, while the God is the Bloodline Power. Aside from the strength of your Bloodline, all of your other three aspects are within the 5-5 year range, but the strength of your Bloodline is sufficient to make up for your deficiencies. Since I have received your teachings, I will naturally impart it to you. "

If one wanted to become a 'Pill Inscriptionist', the most important point would be to use the name 'Blood Congealing Fire'. This was the so-called 'Tattoo Fire'. Only a pill forged from this kind of flame was worthy of the word 'Pill Tattoo'.

"With the help of Blood Congealing Fire?" How to change the method? Gu Lin had been a studious student since he was young, so whenever he came across a problem that he didn't know about, he would become more active.

Other people only have one kind of bloodline power specified in a Grade One Tattoo Pill, which is different for you. As for whether or not you can create the legendary Four Colored Dan Tattoo, that will depend on your good fortune. In fact, even if the bloodline's Fire Condensation is simple, even if it is difficult, it is difficult.

"Spiritual Art?" Hehe, Teacher, before this, I was too embarrassed to ask you for a Spiritual Art because of your status, but now it's different, I've already become your disciple. If you have any Grade Seven or Eight Spiritual Arts, pass them on to me.

"Seventh Rank, Eighth Rank?" Do you think that this high grade Spiritual Art is common? Upon hearing these words, Elder Fu's face twitched as he scolded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Teacher, since I've become your disciple, you can't be stingy. Back then, you absorbed ten years of my Spiritual Energy, but I raised you for nothing. Other than a Grade Seven Spiritual Art, I don't know anything else. You can't let your disciple go out and embarrass you, right?" Gu Lin said gloomily.

Just a seventh rank spirit art?" Others don't even have a rank seven spirit art. Alright, alright, I'm afraid of you. I don't have a rank seven or eight spirit art, but do you want a spirit art that can swallow blood essence and enhance the power of bloodline fire? Old Fu was rendered helpless by Gu Lin. He snorted lightly and Old Fu, who had been floating in front of him, suddenly threw out a bait. There was a hint of conspiracy.

"A spirit art that can absorb blood essence to level up?"

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Gu Lin's heart skipped a beat. Unconsciously, his delicate face quietly asked, "That grade must be very high, right?"

"Grade one spirit art!" Old Fu shouted out, and a trace of embarrassment spread in the air.

"What?" If you say it again, Gu Lin couldn't help but dig in his ears, thinking he had misheard.

"Tier 1 spiritual incantation." When faced with Gu Lin's question, Old Fu could only brace himself and say it again. After getting confirmation, Gu Lin's delicate and handsome face stiffened, and a moment later, a voice of doubt sounded out. "Old Fu, you must be joking with me right? Even my grandfather has a Rank 1 Spiritual Art, right?"

Looking at the former, Old Fu was rather embarrassed. He knew that saying such a spirit art at this moment was no different from playing the zither to a sixteen year old youth. What sort of knowledge could he possibly have?

You said earlier, "That Spiritual Art can evolve?" Staring at Old Fu's awkward face, Gu Lin's pitch-black eyes flashed with a hint of doubt as he walked forward and asked.

"It can evolve!" After the awkward atmosphere faded slightly, Old Fu smiled.

His pupils constricted slightly as he stared unblinkingly at Elder Fu, as if he wanted to see through the latter completely. Only after a moment did he shake his head, "Impossible! I've been in the Four Spiritual Academy for so long, but I've never heard of such a Spiritual Art being able to evolve! "

"You know what hair is long, vision is short, but it doesn't mean you haven't seen it doesn't exist. In the sword play world, the five continents are incomparably vast, and there are countless strange and bizarre things happening, not to mention that there's another world on the sword play continent. Do you think that you can see everything in the world just by looking at the" Four Spiritual Academy "?

Gu Lin paused for a moment, feeling discontent in his heart. He then said, "Could it be that you've cultivated this first grade spirit art?"

Old Fu's body stiffened slightly. A moment later, he shook his head with a dry smile and said, "No!"

Then how do you know he can evolve? Gu Lin couldn't help but ask again when he saw the former's expression that didn't seem like he was joking.

"Definitely able to evolve." Old Fu nodded his head with certainty.

"You've seen it used before?" Gu Lin asked again.

"Ugh …" "No."

Then how do you know it can evolve? A black line also streaked across Gu Lin's delicate and handsome face. This Elder Fu is too unreliable. Did he think that I was a three year old child and used a "Tier 1 Spiritual Art" to trick me?

"When I obtained this Spiritual Art, it was like this inside." Old Fu stroked his beard as he smiled in embarrassment.

"It's that magical?" Gu Lin furrowed his brows. How far could he evolve? After pondering for a while, he turned around and asked the former.

"Divine grade." A trace of seriousness appeared in Old Fu's eyes as he looked at the former and spoke slowly.

Gu Lin's face suddenly stiffened. "Divine grade?" Are you sure?

Of course, Old Fu's banter had lessened.

"As expected?"

I'm very sure, replied Old man Fu, raising his voice again.

"Divine grade!" Why don't you quickly take it out for your disciple to learn? Gu Lin's small hand stretched out towards the former. His originally tightly knitted brows suddenly relaxed. Following that, his pitch-black eyes stared directly at the latter as he spoke.

"Aren't you afraid that it's a lie …?" Seeing Gu Lin's sudden change in mood, Old Fu thought to himself, "This kid has changed too quickly."

In the face of Elder Fu's question, Gu Lin was very frank. Since you're so sure, then it's naturally true. If you really want to screw me over, then consider me unlucky.

However, brat, if you want to cultivate this set of Spiritual Arts, you must at least wait until you have reached the Spirit Gathering realm. Right now, it is still too early for you, your current mission is to quickly increase your level. After all, in the small world of the demon race, danger does not come solely from these competitors.

After all, with Elder Fu's status, he would definitely not lie to him. According to what Little Flame said, the seventh day after the competition will be the opening day of the demon race's small world. At that time, I'm afraid that the number one demon crystal I obtain will become their target.