Chapter Twelve: Residual Alchemist

The Sky Splitting Palm is different from the Drunken Eight Immortals, its power is completely affected by spiritual power, so, looking at it for the time being, his set of palm techniques can't do much.

Cultivating talent, one is to look at comprehension, and the other is to look at the function of the body, that is, the spiritual source and the spiritual vein.

Bai Chen's comprehension, looking at the entire Xinglan Continent, is also an absolute peak existence, but his physical talent is a bit horrible.

Thus, a profession that can change physical aptitude gradually appeared in his mind.

Alchemist!

This is a sacred and noble profession. Using magic cores and medicinal materials, using fire as a guide and a cauldron as a root, the elixirs refined can usually achieve unexpected magical effects.

Fire, as the most basic attribute of a pharmacist, has produced countless world-famous masters perfunctorily.

And the Fengyan Dynasty, which is dominated by fire attribute spiritual power, is also known as the "hometown of refining medicine"!

What's ridiculous is that none of the peak pharmacists who are astonishing in Xinglan Continent today are from the Fengyan Dynasty.

The only thing to blame is Suzaku's fall, Fengshen Temple has no inheritance flames, and without the support of Qi Yan, no matter how much the Fengyan Dynasty pays attention to cultivating pharmacists, it can only be confined within an inherent barrier, and it is difficult to break through.

"I don't know if my chaotic black flame can be used as a fire for refining medicine..."

Bai Chen thought for a while, then shook his head. Where the chaotic black flame passed, there was no grass growing for thousands of miles. The moment such a powerful flame came into contact with the medicine cauldron, the medicinal materials and the medicine cauldron would be reduced to ashes.

"It seems that I can only find a good alchemist to help me reforge my body's spiritual veins!"

With a goal in mind, Bai Chen looked forward to the national exam of Shengtian College even more.

He believed that in that academy overlooking the entire dynasty, there must be a real alchemy master!

After a few days of practice, Bai Chen has already mastered the spiritual skill of splitting the sky, and at the same time, his realm has also risen to the three-star early spirit realm.

One morning, while he was loitering in the courtyard, he heard hurried footsteps from far away.

Zhang Linfeng ran all the way, leaning against the wall of the arch with disheveled clothes, panting heavily.

Bai Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at him from top to bottom, and shook his head helplessly.

If a person is running desperately and his clothes are messy, his hair should also be slightly messy after being shaken by the wind.

However, it was obvious that this guy messed up his clothes on purpose, showing the false appearance of running wildly all the way.

Too lazy to expose him, Bai Chen patiently waited for him to calm down gradually.

"Huh~" Zhang Linfeng let out a sigh of relief, and then came over, and said with a compliment: "Master Chen, something is wrong, the Liu family invited an expert from Youzhou, it seems to be to heal Liu Qingfeng."

"An expert?" Looking at his squeaky little eyes, Bai Chen smiled lightly and said, "Can it be as high as the eaves~"

"Eh..." Zhang Linfeng looked around, and then mysteriously lowered his voice extremely low: "Master Chen, it is said that that expert is a pharmacist!"

...!

Hearing this, Bai Chen was a little surprised.

Even if the Liu family is strong in Yancheng, but in Youzhou, it is just a small family with the size of sesame seeds and mung beans. How could they hire a pharmacist?

"Are you sure, it's a pharmacist?" Bai Chen asked coldly.

"I'm sure, their carriage has passed the Sanli Bridge, and they will arrive in Yancheng in less than three hours!"

Alchemist...

Bai Chen's sharp eyes sparkled, and the corners of his mouth curved into an evil curve.

Since you want to get involved, don't go back!

On a sloping slope less than ten miles away from Yancheng, a carriage ran over the potholed wetland and moved forward.

In the carriage that was shaking violently due to the bumps, there was a voice of vicissitudes of abuse from time to time.

"Damn it, my ass is going to be split in any place where the birds don't shit!"

"Woo--"

Suddenly, the driver jerked the reins and the carriage stopped.

"what happened?!"

The old man in the car pulled the curtain, stared angrily at the innocent-looking coachman, and then saw the blue-clothed boy blocking the way.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, don't you know that!" The old man was not polite at all, and he cursed angrily when he came up.

He looked up and down the white-haired old man in the car. He was disheveled and looked a little sloppy, but the unruly look on his face seemed to be the pride of a pharmacist!

Bai Chen smiled lightly, and slowly pulled out the long sword from his back. The blade shone brightly in the sunlight, which made the coachman panic, and he jumped out of the car and fled in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, the coachman ran so fast, the old man was even more angrily: "What kind of place, bandits are rampant in broad daylight, is there any law for the king!"

"Bandits?"

Raising his eyelids slightly, Bai Chen's tone was slightly provocative: "Are you talking about me?"

"So what about you! A man in the wilderness, really think you can do something to me?" The old man put his hands on his hips and raised his chin. He still has some strength as a pharmacist, so why would he be afraid of a little bandit?

However, Bai Chen is not a little bandit!

The long sword in his hand swiped upwards, flying dragons and phoenixes, the sword flew into the sky, and two lines of words were engraved on the wooden door of the carriage.

"What a handsome sword technique..." The old man was a little surprised, then turned his eyes away, and looked at the door, his blood was surging!

This road is the avenue of the world, pigs and dogs are not allowed to enter!

Pig, dog? !

"Little baby, who do you think I am, how dare you act presumptuously in front of this old man!" The old man glared angrily and gritted his teeth.

"Who? Isn't he just a little-known little pharmacist~"

"Do you know?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, looked carefully at the young man in front of him, and asked lightly, "You are the useless young master of the Bai family who attacked Liu Qingfeng?"

"Sneak attack?"

Unexpectedly, the Liu family turned right and wrong like this, without any sense of shame, Bai Chen even found it funny: "So, you come to support the Liu family, wanting to be the first bird?"

"Tch~" The old man rolled his eyelids and said disdainfully, "The Liu family is not worthy of me protecting them."

Hearing this, Bai Chen was a little surprised: "Then why did you come to treat Liu Qingfeng's injury?"

"Because this master is a master of refining medicine all over the world, but the world's eyes are too short-sighted, and they can't understand me at all. It just so happens that the Liu family compliments me in every possible way, so I..."

"Oh." Bai Chen looked at the old man again, and there was a trace of... sympathy in his eyes.

Quickly seeing the pity in the young man's eyes, the old man was instantly furious: "You, what kind of eyes are you?!"

Bai Chen put the long sword back into the scabbard, then walked back and forth in front of the carriage, and said slowly:

"As I expected, you should be a very experienced pharmacist.

Moreover, you spent your entire life traveling to every corner of the Fengyan Dynasty, but you still failed to accomplish anything!

Being ridiculed and excluded, you also want to receive the reputation enjoyed by other alchemists.

Therefore, you would rather travel thousands of miles to this remote town just to satisfy your weather-beaten vanity.

You are a mediocre, unrefined pharmacist with poor talent! "

Bai Chen's words made the old man's face turn red, and his withered palms grabbed the bamboo curtain fiercely, scratching five shallow marks.