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546: C546 Rising high?

Author: Word Count: 13584 Updated: 2025-04-01 11:49:30

C546 Rising high?

A sixteen year old sixth-grade pharmacist?

A disciple that could be called a monster?

Everyone turned to look in the direction pointed out by the fans. There was doubt, shock, and deep anticipation in their eyes. A sixteen year old sixth-grade pharmacist, a genius like this had never appeared before in the entire central region, no, he was no longer a genius but a demon. If there really was such a monster, to be able to become a sixth-grade pharmacist at the age of sixteen, one could imagine that if nothing unexpected happened in the future, then this monster would definitely become an existence in the eighth grade pharmacist, and even have a high possibility of advancing to the Ninth Rank. Most importantly, this kind of monster could very well become the first Tier 10 alchemist in the history of the Central Region.

The atmosphere instantly became deathly silent.

Swish Swish Swish

In that instant, everyone's gaze landed on Yan Shumin's group.

Brush

After a while, everyone had their eyes locked on Teng Yan.

A Heaven Realm warrior?

Looking at Teng Yan, everyone present could not help but be stunned, but they still stared at Teng Yan. Because out of the group of thirty odd people present, other than Teng Yan, everyone else had more or less seen each other before, or perhaps they simply knew each other. Teng Yan was the only one who made people feel unfamiliar.

Hm?

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Yan Shumin and the others were also stunned.

Brush

The two vice principals of Southern Wasteland and Northern Tomb couldn't help but look at each other.

A Heaven Realm warrior?

This was the sixteen year old sixth-grade pharmacist that the rich fans spoke of?

Nonsense!

Brush

However, at this time, the money grubber did not hesitate at all, and directly jumped off the stage. In an instant, he once again arrived in front of Teng Yan, and under everyone's shocked and confused gazes, the money grubber wrapped his right hand around Teng Yan's shoulder, and then pulled Teng Yan to the side. This scene caused everyone to be at a loss, and even Teng Yan had a perplexed look on his face as he looked at the money grubber.

What happened?

"Brother, although I don't know why you hid your true strength, but you've seen it in the past three days. Those people have long disliked you, and this academy is not as simple as you think it is." Furthermore, once your identity as a sixth-grade pharmacist is found out by those old fellows in the academy, they will definitely think of all sorts of ways to hide it from others and not let others know. At that time, brother you will just be a piece of trash in the eyes of outsiders, and trouble will come to you every day. " Looking at Teng Yan, the money grubber said seriously.

Hm?

Teng Yan frowned.

"But it doesn't matter now, I've already thought of a way for you. Do you see that old man in white robes on the stage? He was an expert from the immortal stage s, and he was also a eighth grade pharmacist. Of course, this was not the main point. The main point was that the Vice Principal of the Northern Tomb Branch was here. See the two people opposite that old man? They are the people from the Northern Tomb Branch, and the slightly younger one is the disciple of the Vice Principal of the Northern Tomb Branch, a Rank 5 alchemist at the age of 30. "

"A thirty year old Grade Five Alchemist, how could this old man in our academy have such an outstanding disciple? Isn't he ashamed of himself in front of others?" I have already arranged everything for you, brother. I will tell them that you are the old man's little disciple, and when the time comes, you will fight against that beast, and as long as you win, tsk, that old man will thank you to death. With brother's terrifying talent, even if you are not the old man's disciple, the old man will beg you to be his disciple. "

"eighth grade pharmacist of the immortal stage."

"Brother, you still don't know the temper and personality of this old man, but let me tell you, as long as you become his last disciple, then tsk tsk, you will definitely be able to rule over the entire Southern Wasteland Branch, even the entire Southern Wasteland City is no exception. Brother, didn't you worry about the immortal stage, or even the sage realm cultivators attacking your sacred artifact? "Let me tell you, as long as you become this old man's disciple, even if others know that the saint artifact is in your hands, they will not dare to snatch it away from you."

Hm?

Hearing the words of the miser, Teng Yan could not help but be taken aback.

Would a money grubber be so kind?

Brush

Looking at his money grubber, Teng Yan's eyes narrowed into slits, and asked: "How much benefit did you get?"

Eh?

Hearing this, the money grubber was stunned.

"Haha, I'll see what you're talking about. Don't worry, as long as we earn this sum, we'll split half of it with you." Following which, the money grubber looked at Teng Yan with an awkward and pained expression. There was no other way. Since Teng Yan had seen through his disguise, there was no way for him to continue hiding it, and Teng Yan would find out about this sooner or later. Most importantly, if Teng Yan were to reject it, then he would not be able to get any benefits out of it, and in addition to that he would even have to pay a ten out of ten. That would be a huge loss, so for the first time in his life, these misers would generously share his' fruit of victory 'with others.

Heh …

Looking at his money grubber, Teng Yan smiled slightly.

Brush

Following that, Teng Yan's deep eyes directly fell on the body of the Vice Principal of the Southern Wasteland Branch who was on the stage. Teng Yan did not care about the benefits at all. After all, Spirit Crystals, Medicinal Pills, Battle Equipment and the like did not have much of an allure to Teng Yan. He only needed a few gold coins. What Teng Yan cared about was the last few words of the money grubber. Once he became the disciple of the Southern Wasteland Branch's Vice Principal, it was equivalent to Teng Yan finding a strong backer.

Support?

Three years later, Shuiyue reunited.

Teng Yan had not forgotten about this appointment for three years. As one of the top ten powers in the Central Region, the Water Moon Pavilion's power was unquestionable. In three years of time, Teng Yan's group simply could not grow to the point of contending with the Water Moon Pavilion, and at that time, if anything were to happen to Chu Qing's side, they would definitely clash head on with the Water Moon Pavilion. This meant that in the next three years, not only would Teng Yan's group increase their own strength, they would also have to manage their own network, which would allow them to have the confidence to face the Water Moon Pavilion.

A immortal stage Ranker?

And it was even a eighth grade pharmacist.

This kind of person could definitely become a great help to Teng Yan in three years.

Master?

It was not bad to have such a master.

Hehe.

Teng Yan smiled faintly as he thought about it.

Brush

In the next second, Teng Yan no longer bothered with the rich fans, and no longer bothered with the other people around him, and walked towards the stage step by step. At this moment, everyone's gazes were fixated on Teng Yan, as if they were afraid that they had missed something. After a while, Teng Yan had already arrived at the front of the stage, and at the same time, jumped onto the stage, and walked in front of Southern Wasteland Branch's Vice Principal.

Hm?

Looking at Teng Yan, the Vice Principal of Southern Wasteland Branch frowned slightly.

The others did the same.

A Heaven Realm warrior?

This kid is a drug refiner?

Or was he a monster who advanced to sixth-grade pharmacist at the age of sixteen?

How is this possible?

Others thought this way because Teng Yan was simply too young and his cultivation was simply too weak, causing them to simply be unable to believe that he was a sixth-grade pharmacist. If so? How could Teng Yan be a mere Heaven Realm warrior? A sixth-grade pharmacist refining a few pills at will was enough to allow him to reach Profound Emperor in the shortest amount of time, and even become a earth emperor Ranker. However, the Teng Yan in front of him was clearly just a Heaven Realm warrior. Of course, the reason the vice principals of the Southern Wasteland and Northern Tomb Academy doubted him was because they could tell with a single glance that Teng Yan did not even have a Pure Fire Martial Veins.

Pharmacist?

Pure Fire Martial Veins was the most basic requirement for a medicinal master.

No Pure Fire Martial Veins?

It was impossible to become an alchemist.

"Master!"

At this time, Teng Yan looked at the Vice Principal of the Southern Wasteland Branch, and that respectful voice rang out directly.

Eh?

The Southern Wasteland Branch Vice Principal heard this and was stunned.

Master?

Is this kid really my disciple?

Why couldn't he remember?

This

The Vice Principal of Southern Wasteland Branch felt a wave of confusion and confusion in her heart.

Heh …

Looking at the Vice Principal's messy expression, Teng Yan laughed sinisterly in the bottom of his heart. He did not call her Master for nothing. Of course, Teng Yan didn't care about all this at the moment, and directly spoke: "Master, since these blind people have come looking for us, then let disciple help master teach them a lesson."

Brush

With that, Teng Yan directly looked at the two people from the Northern Tomb Branch Academy.

In that instant, Teng Yan had locked onto Qin Shi beside the Vice Principal of the Northern Tomb Branch Academy.

Grade five medicinal master at the age of thirty?

Heh …

The corner of Teng Yan's mouth raised into a disdainful smile.

Hm?

Seeing the smile on Teng Yan's lips, the two people from the Northern Tomb Branch were stunned.

"Kid, what are you laughing about?" Qin Shou could not help but retort in anger.

Heh …

Teng Yan laughed with contempt again.

"I'm laughing at your ignorance. Enough, cut the crap, aren't you going to challenge my Southern Wasteland Branch? This young master accepts it. Say it, how do you want to compete? " In the next second, without the slightest hesitation, Teng Yan spoke directly, and his words carried a trace of absolute confidence. Teng Yan's idea was very simple. The reason why he acted weak and even looked down on others previously was entirely because Teng Yan wanted to get close to Yan Shumin. If he wanted to get close to Yan Shumin, he had to enter the Tianwu Academy. He had already arrived at the Tianwu Academy, and Teng Yan was confident that he would definitely be able to enter the Tianwu Academy, so he didn't need to expose his own cultivation.

Low profile?

Three days of being low-key in exchange for those earth emperor's contempt.

Teng Yan did not wish to be pestered by some ignorant people everyday, causing trouble for himself.

Couldn't keep a low profile?

Then rise high.2

Kill all the trouble in the cradle.

This scene caused Yan Shumin and the others to be shocked, and they couldn't help but look at each other in dismay.

Purple Flame?

Was this still the Purple Flame that they knew?

No.

He was like a completely different person!

Eh?

Hearing this, Qin Shou couldn't help but be stunned. He directly looked at the Vice Principal of the Northern Tombs.

Hm?

The Vice Principal of the Northern Tomb Branch frowned.

Brush

In the next second, he looked at the Vice Principal of Southern Wasteland Branch and said: "Old partner, are you sure this is your 'outstanding' little disciple? Are you sure it's him? You better think carefully, once you lose, you would have to stay in Southern Wasteland City for three days. "

"I …"

Hearing that, the Vice Principal of Southern Wasteland Branch hesitated.

Brush

He glanced at the money grubber, and then set his gaze on Teng Yan. At this very moment, this Vice Principal had the urge to kill this money grubber. The Teng Yan in front of him didn't even have the Pure Fire Martial Veins, he simply didn't have the chance to become an alchemist, and it was even more so impossible to advance to sixth-grade pharmacist at the age of sixteen. However, facing the scene in front of him, this Vice Principal felt helpless. After all, there was no medicine master in Southern Wasteland Branch that could compare to Qin Shou. Immediately, he helplessly said, "Yes."

Just a single word, without the slightest bit of confidence.

Compete?

In the eyes of the Vice Principal of Southern Wasteland Branch, she was already destined to lose.

Everyone was the same.

Heh …

Hearing the response of the Vice Principal of the Southern Wasteland Branch, the two students of the Northern Tomb Academy revealed a trace of a playful smile.

Compete?

They had won without fighting!

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