Chapter 902

There is no alchemist in the world.

The function of this class is not only to refine and strengthen weapons, but also to attack.

The weapon that the alchemist attacks is very simple, all kinds of fire!

The various colored flames of soul refining are different from other flames not only in color, but also in power.

Compared with other flames, the various flames of soul refining have spirituality. The attack power of instant burst can compress the spiritual power and aura into the weapon. The power of instant burst can be imagined.

Each color can cause a kind of damage, and the terror of level 5 alchemist has reached an appalling level.

Although the corpses shown in the high-definition photos all look like coke, they are different in Han Fei's eyes.

Fifteen charred bodies in five colors. There were three bodies of each color, evenly dispersed in five different directions.

Han Fei is sure. The murderer only launched an attack, but there were five different flames at the moment of the attack.

Not to mention these ordinary special forces, even the ancestors of the golden elixir period can't bear the attack of all kinds of fire, not to mention the five colors of fire!

Before Han Fei, the two flames swam in front of him like earthworms. Then suddenly flew out and rushed to the wall.

"Boom -"

As like as two peas of the black paint, the walls shone slightly, and the sunlight shone down, the color of the pit was exactly the same as that of the burnt corpse.

However, when you look carefully, the color of the pit is somewhat different. The red on the left and the blue on the right.

Chen Qiaoqiao was stunned!

Those photos flash in my mind. Chen Qiaoqiao knows where the clue is! However, Chen Qiaoqiao still doesn't understand what an Alchemist is.

Don't say Chen Qiaoqiao doesn't know. Even the disciples of Xiuxian mainland, many people don't know what an Alchemist is.

"Before today, I didn't know that the alchemist could attack!" Han Fei smiled bitterly, stared at the two pits on the wall and said, "mine is two-color fire, and its power has been so terrible. Aunt, they suffered from the attack of five colored flames. Where did they have a chance to live. However, I don't understand that the alchemist has disappeared in Xiuxian mainland. How can he appear at the border of China? Is it true that aunt's task this time is related to all kinds of flames? "

"Tell me in detail, what's the matter with the alchemist? Also, since there is a shortage of alchemists, does that mean that the murderer is easy to find? "

What Chen Qiaoqiao cares about most now is whether he can find out the murderer. As for whether you can kill each other, that's another thing! When Chen Qiaoqiao wants to come, aliens can be killed, not to mention level 5 alchemists!

"It's easy to find!" Han Fei nodded, but his eyebrows were full of worry. "Level five alchemists are quite the accomplishments of their ancestors in the yuan and infant period. How can such a secular place appear? Strange! How strange! "

"Whether it's strange or not, find out the murderer first!" Chen Qiaoqiao saw hope and couldn't wait. He took Han Fei to look for it immediately.

"Don't worry!" Han Fei pulls Chen Qiaoqiao and presses her on the sofa to sit down. After thinking about it, he took out a blank jade Jue and put it on his forehead.

A white light quickly integrated into Yujue. Chen Qiaoqiao looked at it in surprise and didn't disturb Han Fei.

A moment later, Han Fei pasted the jade Jue on Chen Qiaoqiao's eyebrows, and the relevant knowledge about the alchemist quickly entered Chen Qiaoqiao's mind.

A quarter of an hour later, the white jade Jue turned black and gray, but Chen Qiaoqiao had more relevant knowledge about the alchemist in her mind.

In the past, Chen Qiaoqiao will certainly open her eyes. He looked at Han Fei in surprise and asked East and West. However, now Chen Qiaoqiao just wants to find out what an Alchemist is as soon as possible, so as to avenge his mother.

Chen Qiaoqiao is not Han Fei and has not studied alchemy. It is very difficult to understand the knowledge of the alchemist. Half an hour later, Chen Qiaoqiao was still in a fog, but he understood the general principle of soul refining.

"Isn't this the rigger in the game? How could they be so powerful? "

"All kinds of fire are powerful, but the Alchemist is not powerful! Different from ordinary flames, colorful fires look very gentle, but they burst out in an instant with great power! The two-color flame I just ejected has only one trace, and its power is amazing. If I release a two-color fire dragon, the whole building will collapse! "

"I understand what you mean, that is to say, these colored fires can burst out in an instant like gunpowder, so they are powerful?"

"Well! almost! It's just. All kinds of fire attacks can be done at will, but explosives can't! All kinds of fire are hidden in the monk's body, and the attacked people can't see it at all! "

"Friar?" Chen Qiaoqiao frowned and knew that he had previously considered the problem simple.

"The murderer is probably a young monk. Even if not, the strength of the other party is comparable to that of the original baby! However, I don't understand that with the current cultivation environment of the earth, how can we give birth to the primordial ancestor? Moreover, even if the original infant ancestor was born, there can be no alchemist! "

Han Fei was puzzled. It would be a disaster if the ancestors of Yuanying period really invaded China.

"Do you remember the Dragon cutting organization?" After thinking for a moment, Chen Qiaoqiao thought of a possibility, "the Dragon cutting organization led by the count has been collecting relevant books in the cultivation world of the Chinese nation for many years. As far as I know, the Dragon cutting organization has been studying Xiuzhen soldiers! If they succeed in their development, it is entirely possible to give birth to primordial friars! "

"Xiuzhen warrior?" Han Fei has only a superficial understanding of the Dragon cutting organization. Mention the true warrior. Han Fei thought of Qian Duoduo, Wang Changan and others.

Han Fei had dealt with the Baron before he went to Xiuxian mainland. Qian Duoduo was only at the initial level of Tianjie. After joining the Dragon chopping, his combat effectiveness increased rapidly.

Before, Han Fei thought they had taken some special medicine. Now it seems that he was wrong!

The creativity of Europeans is beyond Han Fei's imagination. According to current science and technology, it is not difficult to create powerful robots. However, to create a true warrior, the golden elixir and Yuanying. What do they use instead?

However, Jindan and Yuanying are only the source of energy output. With the current scientific means, it is completely feasible to replace it.

"Possible!" After meditating for a moment, Han Fei nodded, "just, what's the matter with the level five alchemist?"

"I read the knowledge of the alchemist. It seems that there is no limit on cultivation! That is to say, to become a level 5 alchemist, you don't necessarily need the cultivation of Yuanying! " Chen Qiaoqiao frowned and raised her question.

After coming out of the ancient tomb, Han Fei has not had time to seriously absorb the knowledge of the alchemist. After hearing Chen Qiaoqiao's reminder, Han Fei reviewed the relevant knowledge again.

Indeed, as Chen Qiaoqiao said, to become an alchemist, there is no requirement for cultivation! Han Fei really didn't care much about this.

"Han Fei. You teach me to be an alchemist. I want to be an alchemist! " Chen Qiaoqiao looked serious and solemn, "I want to become a higher-level alchemist, and then burn the beast into black ash by myself!"

"--" Han Fei looked at Chen Qiaoqiao in amazement and wanted to refuse, but he swallowed it again.

"All right!" A moment later. Han Fei nodded, frowned and reminded, "I agree with your idea, but whether you can become an alchemist depends on your personal luck!"

"You can, I'm sure you can! I don't believe that talent is not as good as you! " Chen Qiaoqiao stubbornly insisted. He disdained Han Fei's concern.

"Try again!" Han Fei smiled bitterly and didn't say much. Chen Qiaoqiao now needs to find a place to place her hatred. It's better to have some sustenance than to think about it every day. However, Han Fei doesn't hold much hope, because there are too many harsh conditions for becoming an alchemist.

Look at the sunshine outside the window. It's already afternoon. The work of soul refining can not be completed in one or two days. She needs time to digest the knowledge just passed on to Chen Qiaoqiao.

"Qiao'er, how is old Han now?" Han Fei's eyes fell on the incense table and saw the photo of Chen Qiaoqiao's grandmother. Han Fei thought of Han Laogui. Perhaps the most sad person now is not the Chen family, but the old ghost of Han.

What will Han Laogui do if the woman he loves is gone?

"Third martial uncle is ill!" Chen Qiaoqiao sighed, "after my grandmother was buried, the third martial uncle returned to yinghun mountain. However, he didn't go back to Wudao college. He went back to the place where you used to live together and thanked the guests behind closed doors! Long chou'er and long Zuo envoy have been there several times and tried to persuade them, but they all failed in the end! You come back this time, no matter how busy you are. Go and see him! "

"I know!"

Han Fei felt a slight pain in his heart and nodded solemnly. This time back, Han Fei also wants to find out his life experience. In addition, Han Fei also wants to find out the statue in different space and the man named Zhen Cheng. Even, Han Fei felt that the sudden appearance of level 5 alchemist might be related to Zhen Cheng!

However, it's just intuition. It's not sure yet! But anyway, I want to see Han Laogui this time! Count it up. It has been almost two years since I saw Han Fei. Han Fei really misses Han Laogui.

"You accompany me to see Erya!" If you can't see old Han for the time being, go and see Erya. However, considering Erya's character of a broken horse with a long gun, I think it's better to pull someone together.

"Sorry!" When mentioning Erya, Chen Qiaoqiao looked a little unnatural. "I quarreled with Erya. We haven't spoken for a long time! You'd better go yourself, or you'll be more embarrassed! "

"Well!" Han Fei touched his head and didn't think much“ Erya is straightforward. Don't take it to heart. She's not bad! "

"I didn't take it to heart!" Chen Qiaoqiao looked at Han Fei strangely. "Chen Xiaohu should be there. You'd better be a little prepared in your heart!"

"That's the best!" Seeing Erya alone, Han Fei is really under pressure. With Chen Xiaohu, Erya won't mess around at least.

"You sent me to another space! I know you will leave soon. I don't want to leave you! " There was fear in Chen Qiaoqiao's eyes, the fear of being abandoned.

"All right!" The responsibility on his shoulder was heavy again. He couldn't flinch. Han Fei didn't even hesitate. After Chen Qiaoqiao has packed up the necessary living things, the heart clearing formula runs and sends Chen Qiaoqiao to a different space.

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief after handling another thorny matter. I looked out of the window. It was more than an hour before dusk. Han Fei simply pulls his clothes and quickly pulls the door to leave - to see Erya!