Ling Hao smiled faintly. Was this really that shocking?

In his previous life, alchemy wasn't just for show. Even though he didn't practice alchemy in this life, he was still very familiar with alchemy. Ling Hao still remembered that in his previous life, he casually refined a useless pill and it was snatched away by countless cultivators.

"Where is the Pill Refiner Stele?" The Alchemist Monument is a type of stone monument that tests the grade of the alchemist.

Yan Ming came to his senses and said, "Follow me."

He felt that the teenager's outfit was too similar, so he said in a sarcastic tone, "Brat, if you really were a Grade Seven Alchemist, I, Li Jun, would have written the words backwards. My master is a Grade Four Alchemist, and I have advanced to Grade Two today."

Ling Hao ignored him.

Completely, out of disdain.

This kind of indifferent attitude made Li Mi very angry.

What are you pretending for?

Soon after, he strode to the front of Ling Hao, his hands in a blocking position.

"Brat, do you dare to gamble? If you are truly a tier 7 apothecary, I am willing to do anything you ask me to. However, if you are not, hmph, kneel down and slap yourself a hundred times."

Li Mi's disregard for Ling Hao became angrier and angrier. She didn't dare to treat the Qin brothers and sister unyieldingly. Could it be that even I, a yellow haired kid, don't dare to do that?

Qin Long looked worriedly at Ling Hao, and could not help but say: "Young Noble Ling, ignore him."

"Yeah, this kind of person is really sick." Qin Yong also said.

When Ling Hao saw this, he faintly smiled.

These two siblings were quite interesting. They were clearly afraid that he would lose, so they reminded him not to gamble.

However, there was someone who wanted to slap him for his face. As the saying goes, one can only do it for nothing.

"You're called Li Mi, right? I bet that if I wasn't a tier 7 apothecary, I would kneel down and slap myself a hundred times. On the other hand, how about you be like me?"

Ling Hao said indifferently.

"Tsk, you are f * cking pretending. I won't cry until I see the coffin!"

"Alright."

Li Mi laughed coldly as she looked forward to the result.

Not long after, Yan Ming moved in a very small stone monument.

This was the test of the apothecary grade.

"As we all know, alchemists are divided into twelve ranks. I don't know about higher ranks, but those with a light streak across them are alchemists, and so on." Yan Ming looked at them.

The Qin siblings, Li Mi, and the bystanders all nodded. Everyone knew about this common sense.

"I'll go first. I'll let you see that I am a true apothecary. You brat, just wait and see until you cry!" Li Mi placed her palm on the stone tablet, and a ray of light shot out from her palm.

Immediately.

A streak of light.

Two streaks of light.

The surrounding crowd cast envious gazes at him.

In his twenties, he had already become a grade-2 apothecary.

Truly worthy of being a Li family disciple.

"Did you see that? It's your turn. " Li Mi enjoyed the envious gazes of the crowd as she spoke in a complacent manner.

Ling Hao almost laughed out loud, but he held it in.

He walked up to the stone monument and glanced at Li Mi. "Frogs at the bottom of a well," he said flatly.

Then, he placed his right hand on the stone tablet.

A streak of light.

Two streaks of light.

"He really is an apothecary!" Qin Jiu stared at the stone monument.

The stone tablet flashed again.

Three streaks of light.

Four streaks of light.

"A grade-4 apothecary, at such a young age, is only a young man." Qin Yong was stunned. He took a deep breath to calm his emotions.

However, the light from the stone tablet did not stop.

Five …

Six Paths …

Seven Daos...

Yan Ming's eyes widened as he clenched his fists. His heart was beating wildly.

"Seventh Rank …" "Apothecary."

"Master!" Yan Ming knelt on one knee, his attitude incomparably respectful as he took out a seven-colored medal and handed it to Ling Hao with both hands.

Ling Hao received it.

At this moment, Yan Ming's heart was indescribable. He felt that in front of this young man in white, he had completely overturned everything he knew.

Too young, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was a pill genius!

Li Mi, who was watching from the side, had a livid expression on her face. For some reason, she was suddenly furious like a thunderclap.

"Impossible!" It must be you who colluded. I won't believe it. "

Yan Ming suppressed his killing intent and said coldly, "Are you questioning the rank of the Master?"

"Doubt!" Li Mi was still unwilling to give up and said, "Let me tell you, unless Grandmaster Ma personally comes out to verify, you will be colluding with each other."