Chapter 138： City changes

Zhao Wuji swept his consciousness and found several masters in the integration stage, and none of them had any intention of covering up. Instead, they generously covered the city with their consciousness, as if they were looking for someone.

Zhao Wuji's spiritual consciousness swept across the mysterious masters, and the mysterious masters also noticed his presence at the same time.

Zhao Wuji looked stern and almost turned around and ran away.

If so many masters join forces, they can keep him.

Fortunately, none of these hidden masters had any intention of taking action, and their spiritual consciousness just passed by, and Zhao Wuji relaxed slightly.

But he was still cautious.

Next time, don’t leave Tianxing Sect easily.

As for this time, since I'm here, I'd better go see Chen Changrong and at least give him some lessons.

Zhao Wuji hid his appearance and arrived at Baicao Pavilion. He directly said to the clerk: "Where is Chen Changrong? Let him come to see me!"

The clerk suddenly showed a sad expression: "There are too many people who want to see our pavilion master. Senior... please wait in line."

Zhao Wuji was so angry that he laughed.

queue?

He is a dignified leader, and he wants to line up here?

I'm afraid these people don't know his identity!

Zhao Wuji was about to lose his temper.

The clerk had already pointed in a direction: "It's right there, customers can do whatever they want."

Zhao Wuji squinted his eyes and actually saw a few people lining up there.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but sneer, and he just pressured him over!

The people in line suddenly looked at him, with dangerous expressions on their faces.

Zhao Wuji was shocked.

His pressure had no effect.

There was a queue in front of me.

It’s all in the combined period!

After so many integration periods, are you queuing up here to wait for Chen Changrong?

Zhao Wuji cupped his hands and said slowly, "It's all a misunderstanding."

He could only be thankful that this time he covered up his appearance.

"Hmph. Do you want to see Chen Changrong too?" a middle-aged man with a rough appearance asked like a thunderbolt.

Zhao Wuji nodded: “Indeed.

"Quickly line up!" the man said, "This Chen Changrong is not easy to see now!"

Zhao Wuji followed the instructions and got in line, and then asked: "Has anything happened in this city recently? Why are there so many masters?"

Several people in the queue glanced at Zhao Wuji strangely.

"You don't know?" one person asked.

Zhao Wuji shook his head.

He really didn't understand very well.

Bored, the man with a thunderous voice raised his eyebrows: "You must have heard about the alchemy genius, right?"

Zhao Wuji nodded: "I have heard about it."

It is rumored that a peerless alchemy genius has emerged in this city. Within a few days, she has become a first-level alchemist and a second-level alchemist. Moreover, the elixirs she refines are all of perfect quality.

As Zhao Wuji spoke, he asked with some confusion: "Is this incident in Fangshi related to that genius?"

No matter what, he is still only a second-grade alchemist, so there is no way he is worthy of dispatching so many masters.

The man said slowly: "That's natural. Do you know who is meeting Chen Changrong inside?"

"Who is it?" Zhao Wuji couldn't help but ask. "A seventh-grade alchemist from the super sect Yiqi Sect." The man said simply and clearly.

A seventh-grade alchemist!

He is also a seventh-grade alchemist of Yiqi Sect! Even in a super sect, this status is probably very important.

Zhao Wuji's expression couldn't help but change slightly.

He has a father in Qingxiao Sect. Otherwise, if he is only the leader of a middle-level sect, his status will probably be far inferior to that person.

"Also, the first person in line is the elder of the superior sect Lieyan Sect. Next to him is the alchemist Ming Heng stationed here." The man introduced.

The first old man immediately looked at Zhao Wuji expressionlessly, but Ming Heng smiled and nodded towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji's heart skipped a beat again.

The envoys of the superior sects can only queue up honestly?

"The girl in front of me and I are from two different high-level sects: Luohua Sect and Guangling Sect." The man briefly introduced us and then looked at Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji's lips trembled.

He has always been proud of his own identity. Apart from his father's halo, at least this position as head coach was achieved by his own hard work.

But in front of a bunch of envoys from high-class sects and super sects, his status was a bit insufficient.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but ask: "Are these all related to that genius?"

The man nodded: "Don't you know?"

Zhao Wuji showed a confused expression.

"Then the level of your sect is probably too low to have access to such top-secret information." The man glanced at Zhao Wuji with pity, and then said slowly: "It doesn't hurt to tell you some inside information, it can influence you. There is no competitiveness.”

Zhao Wuji: “…”

It's... it's humiliating!

But he could only listen honestly.

You can't shout that my dad is in Qingxiao Sect.

The man lowered his voice and made a mysterious look: "That peerless genius, not only can she refine elixirs of perfect quality every time, but she also modifies the elixir recipes. When she took the assessment for the first time, she refined Bi Ling Dan. There are four medicinal materials in the Bi Ling Dan recipe, plus the marrow cleansing liquid. However, when she refined it, she only used the Bi Ling grass and the marrow cleansing liquid, and the other three medicinal materials were omitted. ”

Zhao Wuji nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

"During the second-grade assessment, she modified the elixir formula again, and still refined a perfect level of elixir. Ming Heng recorded these two refinements with a photo stone, and it didn't take long for them to spread to everyone. There are many alchemists in the hands of the boss who are interested in this unique refining method, and they have tried this new recipe. As a result, guess what? "

Although this man's voice was rough, he knew how to tell stories. Zhao Wuji couldn't help but **** up his ears.

"Result! The seventh-grade alchemist from the super sect Yiqi Sect actually succeeded in his experiment. He used this genius Bi Ling Dan formula to successfully refine a batch of Bi Ling Dan! Although it was just a coincidence that he succeeded He failed once, and the alchemy furnace could not operate on its own, but the quality was not perfect, but he still succeeded!" The man's face couldn't help but show a look of surprise: "This proves that the genius modified the elixir. The prescription is completely feasible! Regardless of the current modified elixirs, which only have first- and second-grade elixirs, if the elixirs can be developed, the loss of medicinal herbs will be greatly reduced. There will be more elixirs, and the progress of those low-level practitioners may be very fast!"

"Because of this, the seventh-level alchemist came here in person, wanting to see this talented alchemist. He even spread the word that he could accept her as his disciple and let her inherit the mantle. That really means he values ​​her very much. ”

Zhao Wuji was also amazed when he heard this: "You made such a promise, but that day the genius didn't move?"

"I don't know. Anyway, the only person who might know her whereabouts now is Pavilion Master Chen Changrong. We have been grinding him here for a long time, but he just won't let go," the man said.

Zhao Wuji finally understood.

These people are all here for this alchemy genius.

Not to mention anything else, after hearing this, he felt an urge to **** people away.

Not to mention that this person's future is limitless, the several first- and second-grade elixir recipes she has improved are already precious enough.

Obtaining her can greatly reduce the growth rate of disciples in the Qi training and foundation building stages.

These new disciples will most likely become the cornerstone of a sect.

From this perspective, this person is indeed too important!

But Zhao Wuji was self-aware and knew that he could not steal someone from the seventh-grade alchemist, so he could only listen to a story.