Chapter 287: I Am Ling Han
? Martial Dao is the same as alchemy, it takes a long time to improve the realm and rush to the peak.
Even, Dan Dao has no way to crash.
Because there are spiritual medicines and spiritual fruits in the world, eating one of them can make one grow so fast and become a strong person overnight, but there is absolutely no such good thing that allows alchemists to master their skills in just a few days greatly increased.
Even if there is a strange fire, it only allows alchemists to refine high-level elixir at a low level. It still needs to have a sufficient understanding of alchemy, and it is not possible to reach the sky in one step.
Before Ling Han turned twenty, he was already a Xuan-level middle-grade alchemist?
I must be joking, if there is such a genius, it would have been spread all over the world, and there is no way I have never heard of it.
"Hmph, I was almost deceived by you, and you dared to pretend to be an alchemist, how brave you are!" Cheng Feijun said sternly, his younger brother was captured, and even had an arm broken before, which made him extremely angry.
Ling Han smiled faintly, pointed to his chest and said, "Open your dog eyes to see clearly, is this fake?"
Dog, dog eyes?
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, to dare to say such a thing about a high-grade alchemist of the Xuan level, this kid is really daring.
"Young man, take a look at your alchemist certificate." The strong surname Qian said to Ling Han.
The badge may be forged, but the alchemist's certificate is not. There is complete information on it, and it can be verified immediately.
Cheng Feijun sneered, and said: "It doesn't matter if you are a middle-grade alchemist of the Xuan level, you still have to obey my orders!"
"Tsk tsk tsk!" Ling Han shook his finger, and said, "Which ear did you hear me say? I'm a middle-grade alchemist at the Xuan level? You really are an idiot!" Ignoring the furious Cheng Feijun, he The third silver badge was taken out. Wear it on your chest.
Three silver badges, the same as Cheng Feijun!
impossible!
Everyone is saying the same three words in their hearts. Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, there is no such young high-grade alchemist of the Xuan level.
"Ha!" Cheng Feijun sneered, he didn't believe it when Ling Han took out the second silver badge.
"Huh!" Gan and Yang, two experts at the altar stage, were slightly taken aback, and suddenly thought of someone.
"fart,
Do you think that by wearing three silver badges, you can pretend to be a top-rank alchemist of the Xuan level? "The person who flattered Feijun before jumped out again, pointed at Ling Han and shouted sharply.
Ling Han sighed, and said, "Didn't I say that I hate people pointing at me the most?"
"Young man, is your surname Ling?" The strong man with the surname of Gan interrupted suddenly.
"Ling!" Cheng Feijun's face immediately changed color. He also thought of someone, "Ling Han, you are Ling Han!"
His face was full of anger.
Half a year ago, he successfully promoted to the top-rank alchemist of Xuan level, setting a record in the Northern Wilderness. And a 30-year-old Xuan-level high-grade alchemist would be great even in a big place like the Northern Territory, and few people could surpass it.
But his self-satisfaction only lasted for a few months, and soon another young genius turned out to be a top-rank alchemist of the Xuan class, and he was even younger than him. Even too young for him to believe.
Seventeen!
Not to mention him at the beginning, many people even in Xingyao Temple doubted the authenticity of this matter, but there is a letter written by Fu Yuansheng, and there are many Xuan-level middle-grade alchemists who jointly guarantee it. People can only believe it.
From then on, Cheng Feijun hated Ling Han and stole his halo, otherwise he would have the halo of the youngest Xuan-level high-grade alchemist. How dazzling is it?
It's not bad for this hateful guy to steal his limelight. Today he ran to his territory again and hurt his younger brother. Do you want to step on his face in public?
He will never allow it!
"I'm Ling Han." Ling Han took out the crystal that could prove his identity as an alchemist, injected his energy, and immediately formed a light curtain, which clearly stated Ling Han's alchemist level, and where , when it broke through, and the witnesses at that time.
Everyone exclaimed, because this was only a matter of a month or two, and most people didn't know about Ling Han's existence, so they couldn't help staring at Ling Han in a daze.
Too young, too young to be accepted!
Like Cheng Feijun, a 30-year-old Xuan-level high-grade alchemist, people are always shocked once they see it, and sigh for their youth. But what about Ling Han?
Seventeen? eighteen years old?
God!
"Let go of my brother first!" Cheng Feijun gritted his teeth and said.
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said: "If you say let it go, then how shameful am I?"
"Ling, Han!" Cheng Feijun's eyes spit fire, "What exactly do you want?"
At this time, Qian and Yang, who were both at the altar level, sat on the wall and watched. No matter whether it is Ling Han or Cheng Feijun, they are all high-grade alchemists at the Xuan level, they have the same status, and they all have a bright future, so there is no need for them to offend either of them.
Ling Han smiled and said: "You finally got to the point. This guy, obviously he has done all kinds of bad things, but I just came here, so I don't know the extent of the evil, and I don't have time to investigate. But this guy tried to kill me It's the truth, um, actually wanting to kill the alchemist, this is a capital crime, am I right?"
"Hmph, my brother doesn't know your identity at all, so he can be forgiven!" Cheng Feijun said immediately.
"You can forgive if you say you can forgive it? It's not that you were threatened by this scum!" Ling Han snorted, "There is no need for the Labor Star Guard. This person wants to murder the alchemist. I will execute him immediately!"
"You dare! You dare!" Cheng Feijun jumped and said sharply, "Ling Han, do you want to have a death feud with me?"
"What are you!" Ling Han snorted, his face full of disdain.
"You, how dare you insult me!" Cheng Feijun was furious, and the veins in his neck were throbbing, "I don't have the same knowledge as you, let my brother go!"
Ling Han laughed, and said: "I found that you have a talent for being funny, but unfortunately I don't appreciate it at all." With a shake of his right hand, a long sword appeared out of thin air. Not afraid of being known that he has a "space ring".
"Brother, save me! Save me!" Sensing Ling Han's murderous aura, Cheng Kaifu immediately waved his arms and screamed, but his right arm had just been connected, how could it withstand such a violent movement, snap , the arm was broken at the shoulder level, and blood gushed out.
Pfft, before he could cry out in pain, Ling Han had already slashed with his sword, wiping his neck open.
Cheng Kaifu gulped blood wildly from his mouth, stretched out his hand to reach Cheng Feijun, but only halfway through the lift, he dropped powerlessly.
"Brother!" Cheng Feijun yelled sharply, his eyes burst into flames, "Ling Han, I swear against you!"
"Ha!" Ling Han shrugged indifferently, and said, "I'll make a bet with you, later you have to obediently kneel in front of me and call Master Ling."
"Fart!" Cheng Feijun spat immediately, asking him to kneel in front of his brother-killing enemy and humiliate his relatives, how could this be possible.
"How about it, bet or not, if you want to beat me, I will give you this strange fire, otherwise, you have to give me your strange fire." Ling Han finally revealed his real purpose. (To be continued..)