“I want this spider fruit.”
As a voice sounded, I saw a young man coming up arrogant. The young man was dressed in a light gray alchemist’s robe. He was thin and sallow, but his face revealed a domineering momentum.
Behind him, there were also four or five teenagers accompanying him, looking awe-inspiring.
“It’s Mr. Yan. Come on, come on, get out of the way.”
“Is he such a talented alchemist from the alchemist union, Yan Ziqiang and Yan Alchemist?”
“Wow, how young and handsome”
Seeing the arrival of the young people, some people in the hall rushed back to avoid them, all showing respect and flattery on their faces.
The young man is the master of the Yan family in Anyuan City, whose name is Yan Ziqiang. Although he is only a first-class martial artist, he has an excellent talent for alchemy. He has become a star alchemist since he was only 16 years old. He can be said to be in the limelight in the whole alchemist union, and there are no two at the moment.
In The Continent of Destiny, alchemists form a force of their own, almost including nearly 90% of alchemists, and they are united with each other and extremely protective of their faults.
If anyone offends an alchemist, it is tantamount to offending the entire alchemist union. If it is light, you will never be able to buy pills again. If it is heavy, it will be directly forcibly obliterated by the alchemist union.
Therefore, no matter in The Continent of Destiny or The Empire of Black Dragon, the status of the alchemist is detached from things. Even the royal family of The Empire of Black Dragon is very courteous and dare not neglect the alchemist.
“Come on, get out of the way, get out of the way of Mr. Yan.”
The teenagers behind Yan Ziqiang yelled one after another, with a full look of pride on his face, as if it was not Yan Ziqiang but them who became alchemists.
“Mr. Yan”
The maid’s name was Duran. When she saw the arrival of the teenager, a charming smile appeared on her gorgeous face and she shouted respectfully.
Facing a gifted alchemist, her little maid naturally did not dare to show any disrespect to her.
Moreover, according to gossip, the vice-chairman of the Alchemist’s Union intends to accept him as a pro-disciple. If the news is true, Yan Ziqiang’s status will rise again. After 80%, he will at least be the elder-level figure, not to mention what she can offend.
“Hmm”
Yan Ziqiang looked at Ye Qianghan with his nostrils turned upside down and said, “What about you? Why don’t you bring Spider Fruit to me?”
“Bring you the Spider Fruit?”
Ye Qianghan couldn’t help laughing, glanced at Yan Ziqiang, and then his eyes fell on his chest.
On Yan Ziqiang’s chest, a small pattern of three-legged Dan Ding was embroidered with gold thread, which was the proof used by the alchemist union to show the alchemist’s grade identity.
There is a gold thread on the Dan Ding, representing the first-class alchemist.
There are two gold threads on the Dan Ding, representing the second-class alchemist.
By analogy, however, in The Empire of Black Dragon, the highest is only the five-level alchemist, who is the president of the alchemist union and Nangong lives forever.
At this time, Yan Ziqiang had only a gold thread on his chest Dan Ding, which indicated that he was a first-class alchemist.
“Yes, on me.”
Yan Ziqiang replied proudly that when he spoke, he deliberately straightened his chest for fear that Ye Qianghan did not see the pattern on his chest.
“Hum”
Ouyang Mingyue saw this and was not furious. He was about to come forward and talk to Yan Ziqiang. However, Ye Qianghan’s body moved without leaving any trace and stood in front of Ouyang Mingyue.
“By you? Who are you?”
Ye Qianghan sneered and deliberately threw Demon Fruit in his hand gently with his hand. He was just a first-class alchemist and dared to rush big garlic in front of him. He really did not know whether he was alive or dead.
“What? Who am I?”
Yan Ziqiang was not furious when he heard this. He was about to swear, but when he thought of his identity, he forced himself to lower his anger and winked at the teenagers around him. He went aside with his negative hand and looked up at the ceiling, revealing a disdainful look.
In his eyes, Ye Qianghan is just a peasant, but he is a noble alchemist, with this kind of peasant general knowledge, is simply to surrender his status.
“Boy, listen carefully. Standing in front of you is the Alchemist Union, the only alchemist genius in the past hundred years, Mr. Yan Ziqiang, a first-class alchemist.”
After receiving Yan Ziqiang’s signal, a teenager came out triumphantly and said to Ye Qianghan, showing a kind of disdain and sneer on his face. The spittle in his mouth almost sprayed onto Ye Qianghan’s face.
“Son, you’d better give Spider Fruit to Mr. Yan.”
“Yes, Mr. Yan is a first-class alchemist. He has a distinguished status and cannot be offended by you.”
“You know, if you offend Mr. Yan, you will offend the whole alchemist’s union. The price is beyond your ability and your family’s ability to afford.”
One side of the crowd said noisily, obviously all think Ye Qianghan does not know the sky and the earth, has no eyes.
It is not good to offend anyone, but I think of offending an alchemist. I don’t know how long this brain is.
If Ye Qianghan had been their successor, they would have come forward to punch and kick him and made him kneel down to apologize to Yan Ziqiang.
Hearing the words of all the people, Yan Ziqiang’s originally high head stood higher, with a high smile on his mouth.
Since he became a first-class alchemist, he has been flattering everywhere, which has greatly satisfied his vanity.
He believed that Ye Qianghan, as long as he was not stupid and heard that he was a first-class alchemist, would be scared to death and kneel down to beg for mercy.
“Collect the money.”
Ye Qianghan faintly looked at all around, some speechless shook his head, turned to Duran said.
“Childe, this…”
Duran looked at Yan Ziqiang with some embarrassment. “Childe, why don’t you…”
“When you alchemists’ union do business, you must always say that you come first and come later. This Spider Fruit is what I have a crush on first. There is no reason not to sell it to me but to others later.”
Ye Qianghan said displeasure, don’t say this Spider Fruit itself is Demon Fruit, the value of the difference between the two is dozens of times, has a great curative effect on his own repair of martial arts foundation damage, even if not, with Yan Ziqiang’s eyes above the top smelly fart appearance, he will not give it to him.
The first-class alchemist is amazing.
“You… you have to think clearly if you don’t give up this Spider Fruit, the consequences are beyond your ability to bear.”
The young man who spoke just now, seeing this, could not help but be anxious and immediately threatened with evil voice. His fingers were almost poking Ye Qianghan in the face.
“Pa”
As soon as the teenager finished speaking, Ye Qianghan slapped him in the face. After listening to a clear slap in the face, the teenager’s body flew out involuntarily.