558: C558 Situ Wuqing, who is it?

C558 Situ Wuqing, who is it?

Situ Wuqing, who is it?

eighth grade pharmacist.

Perhaps to many people, this was an existence that they looked up to, an existence that the majority of pharmacists would never be able to reach in their entire lives. But to Teng Yan, it was not worth mentioning at all. It could be said that it was certain that Teng Yan would become a eighth grade pharmacist, and this was the advantage that a soul pharmacist possessed, as well as the strength that a soul pharmacist possessed. Furthermore, with Teng Yan having a heaven-defying Martial Arts that cultivates the soul of Chaotic Heavenly Mantra, raising his soul power shouldn't be a difficult task. Combined with the soul devourer, it could be said to be extremely easy.

Soul cultivation, save mother!

However, after Teng Yan thought through all of these, he realized that there was no longer any meaning in being in the Southern Wasteland Branch. After all, back then, the main reason Teng Yan wanted to join the Southern Wasteland Branch was to get closer to Yan Shumin so that he could understand his mother's situation. In other words, there was no point getting close to Yan Shumin. This also meant that there was not much point for Teng Yan to continue staying in the Southern Wasteland Branch.

However, looking at Nan Rentong in front of him, he had a new idea.

Disciple?

This was a immortal stage expert.

This was a eighth grade pharmacist.

This was also the Southern Wasteland Branch's Vice Principal.

I'm sorry if I don't have a good grasp.

Cultivating soul power and raising the level of alchemists had already become the things that Teng Yan valued the most, but this did not affect Teng Yan in the slightest as he wanted to raise his own strength and power. After all, Teng Yan still did not know what the situation was like in the Yan nationality, or what the situation was like for his own mother. Although Nan Rentong said that it wouldn't be too much of a problem to get the Yan nationality to release him as a eighth grade pharmacist, it wouldn't be a problem even more after Teng Yan advanced to the Ninth Rank. But who could guarantee that there wouldn't be any accidents.

Strength!

In this world where the strong were revered, one needed to possess formidable strength.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stand up straight.

Although Teng Yan's cultivation speed was not slow when he was outside, it was definitely not faster than Nan Rentong's training speed as his disciple. After all, Nan Rentong was a immortal stage expert and even a eighth grade pharmacist. Most importantly, he was also one of the three Vice Presidents of the Southern Wasteland Branch. For example, pills, spirit herbs, spirit crystals, and martial skills, these were all things that could quickly increase one's strength, and these were things that Teng Yan alone could not easily obtain.

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Looking at Nan Rentong, Teng Yan revealed a charming smile.

hiss

Looking at Teng Yan, Nan Rentong couldn't help but inhale a breath of cold air, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

"Master, what are you trying to do?" Following that, Nan Rentong took three steps back and folded his arms tightly in front of his chest as he asked Teng Yan with a face full of caution.

Eh?

Seeing that, Teng Yan could not help but be startled.

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Following that, Teng Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes again.

"What the f * ck are you thinking? This young master wants to say that you look at yourself now that you've already taken me as your master and your cultivation is so weak, do you want to support this young master and get some useful things so this young master can quickly raise his cultivation? Of course, as well as those Earth Ranked Martial Techniques that you mentioned earlier, hurry up and bring them to me as well. "No need, just give me seventy or eighty sets for this young master to choose from." Immediately, Teng Yan opened his mouth and spoke without the slightest hesitation.

Eh?

Hearing this, Nan Rentong could not help but be taken aback.

Earth Ranked Martial Technique?

And you even took out seventy or eighty sets for him to choose from?

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The corner of Nan Rentong's mouth twitched slightly. Looking at Teng Yan, he became even more furious, "Damn you, this is an Earth Ranked Martial Technique. Do you think it's cabbages?" Of course, although Nan Rentong thought this in his heart, he did not dare say it out loud. There was even a trace of a faint smile on his face as he looked at Teng Yan and said, "Yes, yes, of course.

"That's more like it." Teng Yan said in embarrassment.

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The corner of Nan Rentong's mouth twitched again.

"Other than martial skills, do you have any pills that can help a Heaven Realm warrior advance quickly? "Also, you've given me some spirit crystals. Oh right, there's also gold coins. As for the quantity, the more the better." Looking at Nan Rentong, Teng Yan said calmly without a trace of embarrassment. Or rather, to Teng Yan, it was natural for his disciple to respect and honor his master. Furthermore, Teng Yan was extremely anxious to retract the gold coins, after all, the gold coins were equivalent to his own fighting strength.

Inexhaustible gold coins?

That was equivalent to a defense that Teng Yan couldn't break.

Of course, it was only limited to Empyreans.

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Teng Yan had a calm expression, but Nan Rentong was different. The corners of his mouth twitched even more madly as he looked at Teng Yan, and his face had an expression of disbelief. Martial skills, pills, spirit crystals, and even gold coins? What kind of master is this? Weren't these things supposed to be used by a Master to assist his disciple? How come now, this disciple of his had become a filial master? And the more the better? No matter how Nan Rentong looked at him now, Teng Yan seemed to be a scam that couldn't be filled. A pig that couldn't even be fed.

However, Nan Rentong felt a wave of helplessness.

Reject?

He couldn't refuse at all.

Who told Teng Yan to be a soul pharmacist? Who asked him to also want to become a soul pharmacist.

Weng! *

Suddenly, the clothes on Teng Yan's chest moved slightly.

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Following which, a golden ball of fur immediately drilled out from Teng Yan's clothes. Before, Hairy Ball was always on Teng Yan's body, but under Teng Yan's orders, it had always been in a mini state, so no one would be able to notice it. But now that he heard the word 'gold coin', how could Hairy Ball restrain itself? After crawling out from Teng Yan's clothes, he then jumped onto Teng Yan's shoulder. Those eyes that were like pearls stared fixedly at Nan Rentong, and Hairy Ball immediately opened his mouth and said, "Right, there's a lot of gold coins. Hairy Ball wants to eat gold coins."

Eh?

Nan Rentong was stunned by the sudden turn of events.

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His shocked gaze could not help but fall on Teng Yan's shoulder.

Golden Hairy Ball?

This

"Master, what, what is this thing?" Following that, Nan Rentong's astonished voice could not help but ring out, and his eyes stared straight at Hairy Ball. At the same time, Nan Rentong's heart was filled with limitless bewilderment. If one were to say that Hairy Ball wasn't a Martial Beast, then what was he? It could be said that Hairy Ball was a Martial Beast, but how could a second transition Martial Beast speak the human tongue?

Eh?

Teng Yan was also stunned.

"This is this young master's War Pet." Teng Yan said in embarrassment.

War Pet?

Nan Rentong looked at Hairy Ball with an expression of disbelief.

A War Pet is a Martial Beast.

A second transition Martial Beast that could speak.

This

Hairy Ball had already overturned the understanding of Nan Rentong, the immortal stage Ranker.

"Alright, hurry up and prepare the things this young master wants. This young master still needs to cultivate." Once you've finished preparing the things that I want, I will begin to teach you the art of refining pills in the soul pharmacist. " Looking at the stupefied and stupefied Nan Rentong, Teng Yan immediately spoke out.

Weng! *

Hearing this, Nan Rentong was stunned.

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His excited eyes directly fell on Teng Yan's body.

Learn alchemy?

Or was it from the soul pharmacist?

"Yes, yes, yes. Master, please wait for a moment. Disciple will immediately go and prepare." Immediately, without any hesitation, Nan Rentong turned and left after saying that. What he cared about was the soul pharmacist's pill cultivating techniques. If one had to say to what extent he was concerned about, it could only be said that if ten saint artifacts and the soul pharmacist's pill refining techniques were placed in front of Nan Rentong for him to choose, he would definitely choose the technique without hesitation.

A saint artifact?

What does a pharmacist want with him?

"Wait." Looking at Nan Rentong who was about to leave, Teng Yan spoke once again.

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Nan Rentong stopped at the door and turned to look directly at Teng Yan.

"Is there anything else, Master?"

"I don't have any instructions, but I have something to ask you, do you know about Situ Wuqing's matter?" Teng Yan said without hesitation. Previously, when he understood his mother's situation, Teng Yan had thought of Situ Wuqing. Back then, when Situ Wuqing had joined his army, Teng Yan had made a promise to him, and also knew that Situ Wuqing was from the Central Region, so much that 'world-shaking' things had happened to him. However, when Teng Yan had asked him before, Situ Wuqing only said that as long as they could reach the Central Region, anyone could find him.

Eh?

Hearing this, Nan Rentong looked at Teng Yan with a strange expression.

"Situ Wuqing, who is it?" After which, Nan Rentong could not help but ask as he looked at Teng Yan, his face revealing a trace of bewilderment.

Weng! *

Teng Yan's body suddenly shook.

"You don't know?" Looking at Nan Rentong, Teng Yan had an even more shocked expression.

"Disciple should know?"

"This …"

Teng Yan looked at Nan Rentong's messy face, and his emotions became extremely complicated. How could Nan Rentong not know about Situ Wuqing? But Situ Wuqing had clearly said that as long as they were in the Central Region, any random person would be able to find out about his situation. Furthermore, from the looks of it, he did not seem to be lying. However, Nan Rentong, this expert of immortal stage, had never even heard of this name before. This made Teng Yan feel extremely puzzled in his heart.

Was Situ Wuqing lying?

Teng Yan couldn't help but think.2

Actually, Teng Yan didn't know that Situ Wuqing wasn't lying. What he said was the truth. Even though he was a immortal stage expert, he did not know much about the situation in the Central Region. In fact, he had never left the Southern Wasteland Branch, as he had always focused on refining pills and medicine, how could he possibly know about Situ Wuqing? Even though he had heard about Yan Shuwan from the Principal of the Southern Wasteland Branch, that little brother of his, the Saint, half of what he had said was fake.

"Alright, it's alright now. You can leave now." After which, Teng Yan waved his hand at Nan Rentong and said.

"Oh." Nan Rentong replied and left.

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