Daily life since I picked up the little fox demon

Chapter 325 There is no dill, so I, Lu, don't like dill
Refining into gold has been falsified?
Lu Yiming wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

Isis and my uncle didn't know about his nonsense, and they didn't really take the black cat's fight every night.

Then he will be a handsome man in peace.

And he's famous enough now.

Most of the international organizations only know that he can produce element 150, but they don't know that his ability has been strengthened after entering the second stage.

The transformation of elements brought about by the manipulation of events made it possible for him to rub out gold and even other precious metals at will.

Even some radioactive elements.

For him, rubbing mushroom eggs with his hands is not impossible, but it is very likely to put himself in it.

At this moment, the people in the Alchemy Tower seemed to have discovered them, and several people walked towards them.

Lu Yiming turned around, calmly took out a human skin mask from his bag, and fitted it perfectly to his face without any gaps.

His already handsome face has changed slightly, if he is not an acquaintance, he will definitely not be recognized.

No thinking, thousands of faces, thousands of faces.

Grandma Lili's things are still very useful.

Now there is no iconic loli little fox beside him, and the two following are tall and beautiful girls. As long as he changes his appearance, no one should be able to recognize him immediately.

I, Lu Moumou, don't like loli at all. (Jpg)

Isis asked with a strange expression, "Who are you?"

"I can't reveal my true identity."

Lu Yiming said softly: "If I am recognized, something serious may happen."

Isis glanced at Lu Yiming in surprise.

"What the hell did you do?"

She suddenly realized that this young man from Xia Kingdom might be even more mysterious than she imagined.

Lu Yiming shook his head: "It's hard to say here."

It is impossible to say in the future.

"Then I will cooperate with you." Isis lowered her voice and said, "Mo Moyou quickly change back to the fox's appearance, and cats and cats, you all don't talk for a while, I will communicate with them."

Lu Yiming is from Xia, Mo Mo is a fox from Xia, and Mao Mao is also a cat from Xia. She is the only one who is born and raised in Europe and knows these alchemists better.

The Witch Clan and the Alchemist are not without communication.

Although the alchemists are a group of old and stubborn, but their skills are not bad, such as flying brooms and magic hats, under normal circumstances, they buy directly from the alchemists, and the wands for casting spells can also be ordered in bulk.

The supernatural world in Europe has a common understanding. Apart from the fact that the legends of refining gold and the Philosopher's Stone are not credible, alchemists are still very reliable in making weapons. Highly sought after by a large number of witchers.

Of course, if an alchemist came to ask for money with these two gadgets, he would be 100% a liar, just break his leg and throw it on the street.

After another half a minute, five people walked over slowly.

The leader is a sixtieth old man with a kind appearance, his indigo eyes revealing wisdom, and his black and green coat is covered with golden stripes.

Isis' pupils shrunk.

She knows this old man!
This person is the person in charge of the headquarters of the Alchemy Tower and the head of the Global Alchemy Organization Association, Master Irmo, one of the top alchemy masters.

The old man looked at the few people present, his eyes drifted past Lu Yiming's face, and then he looked at Isis, and said in a kind voice:
"Are you a little girl from the witch family?"

Isis was slightly taken aback.

Why can this old man see her roots even when her magic power is not aroused?
"I am a member of the Kikiraya family, Isis Kikiraya."

Isis nodded slightly and said, "Master Association President, we are just passing by, we have no other thoughts, can you let us leave?"

"No hurry, I still have some questions to ask you."

The old man pointed to the black cat and the white fox, and said with a smile, "Miss Witch, are these two demons your familiars?"

Isis nodded without thinking, "Yes, they are all my familiars."

"Oh? It's not good to lie, Miss Witch."

The old man stared at the black cat beside the girl's feet, and said sharply, "This black cat exuding a strong ominous aura is also your familiar? Are you sure?"

It is indeed not uncommon for a family of witches to raise familiars, but except for depraved witches, normal witches would never raise such demons as familiars.

As soon as a few people entered the area where the Alchemy Tower was located, he felt a strong 'evil' smell enveloping the entire sky. Most people may not notice it, but he is naturally capable of being the president of the association.

Facing the old man's questioning,
Isis's face turned pale, and she tremblingly said, "That's. That's because"

The girl had no idea what the old man was talking about, nor how to explain it.

Maomao is obviously a good cat, but his speech is a bit harsh, so what is the so-called ominous smell?

Lu Yiming frowned.

This old guy seems to be a bad visitor.

He quietly raised his spiritual power, and a joyful blue flame appeared in his palm.

At the same time, in Yeye's golden pupils, a group of bright flames quietly emerged.

The atmosphere became a little stiff, and the other four people, except for the old man, also took a step forward, picking up strange weapons and aiming at them.

"Hahaha, back off."

Accompanied by hearty laughter, the awe-inspiring atmosphere disappeared instantly, and the four guards retreated separately.

The old man smiled very relaxedly and said, "It's been a long time since I saw a child from the Witch Clan, so I wanted to tease you. I'm sorry, are you scared?"

"Eh?"

Isis looked dull: "Are you just kidding me?"

The girl was slandering crazily in her heart.

Is this old guy out of his mind?Almost made my heart stop in shock!

"But this cat does exude an ominous aura."

The old man tutted, "Miss Witch, you shouldn't be its owner, are you?"

Lu Yiming came out and said, "It's me."

The black cat glanced at Lu Yiming.

"Xia people, I heard that you are very good at controlling monsters, so you should take care of the familiars yourself, and just don't cause trouble."

The old man smiled and said, "We were teleported here an hour ago, and we haven't had time to figure out the situation, how about you?"

"A day ago," whispered Isis.

"Are you interested in sitting in the Tower of Alchemy? Let's discuss the current situation together?"

Isis shook her head quickly: "No, no, we are very busy, can you tell us where are the other passages in this space?"

The president of the association changed his face as quickly as Ochumelov. The ghost knows what this person is thinking, so it is better to run away quickly.

The old man smiled and said, "Coincidentally, another passage is also in the tower."

"This"

Isis looked towards Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming shook his head.

Instead of entering this alchemy tower, it is better to go back and find other fragment space passages. A fragment space often has two to three vortexes, so it is not necessary to be stuck here.

Isis bowed slightly and said, "My companion doesn't have this idea, Mr. Association President, then let's go first."

The two retreated back together with the cat and the fox.

The old man didn't try to persuade him, but when the young man from Xia who spoke little turned around, his old face suddenly twitched.

"Wait a moment!"

What the hell did he see?
Alchemists have a level ladder, but there is no clear division of this level. From ordinary enchanted weapons to mithril magic weapons, the more advanced the alchemist is, the stronger the alchemy weapon he can make. The atmosphere will also be stronger.

This kind of crushing of temperament can make people understand the gap between alchemists at a glance.

A lowly alchemist might not even be able to speak a complete sentence in front of him.

However, the moment the young man turned around, the fleeting breath made him, a master, feel depressed.

That is the feeling of being crushed in the ranks.

Since Elmo became the president of the association, it has been a long, long time since he had this experience.

Since the age of 50, he has become the strongest alchemist in the world, earning tens of billions of dollars every year just by customizing alchemy weapons.

If someone could crush him, wouldn't it be a grand master?

A grand master in his twenties?

Funny.

So absolutely impossible!
This young man may be the embryo of a super talented alchemist, which made him feel the throbbing in his heart.

Lu Yiming turned his head impatiently and said in English, "What exactly do you want to do?"

When he was in a hurry, he gave the whole broken tower a shot.

Why don't you try rubbing a mushroom egg and throwing it over, anyway, run away after rubbing it.

"I have no malice." The old man said quickly, "Young man, are you an alchemist?"

"Huh? What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Lu Yiming could barely understand the normal speaking speed, but the old man spoke so fast that he couldn't react at all.

"He asked if you were an alchemist."

Isis translated it.

"You tell him I'm not an alchemist."

Lu Yiming was a little surprised.

But he is really not a serious alchemist.

The old man smiled and said, "Young man, are you interested in learning from me?"

Before Yirmo finished speaking, Lu Yiming and the others jumped into the vortex passage one after another, making the old man stand there in a daze.

Hey, there are still people who don't give him face?
If ordinary alchemy apprentices knew that the head of the association wanted to accept him as an apprentice, wouldn't they be crazy with joy?
On the other side, Lu Yiming jumped out of the whirlpool.

"Separate to find a new passage."

"Ah."

The few people just walked a few steps apart, when a strong dark breath blew towards them from a distance.

Lu Yiming felt a thrill all over his body.

Not far away, there was a slender human-shaped shadow writhing with strange steps, dragging its hunchbacked body on the ground, and screaming piercingly from its head.

For a time, it seemed that the voices of countless people dying echoed together.

Lu Yiming's expression changed drastically: "Why did this ghost come here?"

It turned out that the one had been smashed into nothingness by him.

Could this be a new monster?

The demon hunters were hunted down because they entered that strange city, so when did they get provoked?
The two girls walked back quickly, "What kind of monster is that?"

The black cat also showed vigilant eyes and said:
"This is not easy to fight, do you want to go?"

"Go!" Lu Yiming nodded.

As expected of the spirit of gluttony, the black cat has a strong ability to judge the situation.

This is something that even the deep blue flames cannot burn at will. Instead of starting a war, they are just wasting energy and time, and they don't know if there will be any more.

"Which way to go?"

"Go back to where you were just now."

Lu Yiming ran back without hesitation.

Aren't those alchemists a group of excellent thugs?
Since that tower is the headquarters of the alchemist, there must be some cards or something?
The breeze was bleak.

The old man stood by the whirlpool and watched for a long time, feeling somewhat lost.

"Let's go, that young man probably doesn't know how much opportunity he missed."

When a person is old, it is indeed time to accept apprentices.

It's just that the next time I don't know when I will meet such a talented young man.

The old man sighed, turned and left.

However, just after the old man walked a few steps, there was another sound of falling behind him. He turned his head and saw those people coming again.

The old man was taken aback.

Why are these people back again?

He also felt a little pity.

Ermo said in surprise: "Young man, have you figured it out? If you want to be my disciple."

Lu Yiming ignored the old man's words, and ran past him with a cat in his arms. The blond girl also followed closely behind Lu Yiming, followed by the snow-white fox.

If there was a crow here, it would be flying through the sky quacking.

Isis's voice came over: "Association President, a big monster is coming, run!"

The old man said with a confused face: "Monster, what monster?"

boom!
The purple-black vortex vibrated violently.

From the opposite side, a sticky wriggling shadow slowly crawled in. After standing upright, it was actually six or seven meters high.

Lanky, dark, humanoid, shapeless.

Full of weirdness and evil.

"Fack, where did they get such a terrifying monster?"

The old man cursed, turned around and ran, even though he was almost 70 years old, he was also very fast.

Alchemy Tower.

After the old man came back, he didn't ask Lu Yiming and his party any questions, but organized combat personnel first.

Soon, all kinds of gorgeous flames bloomed, shooting down from the tower, bombarding the slender human-shaped shadow in the distance.

With so many alchemy weapons, only the Alchemy Tower can be used indiscriminately without money.

"Association President, that monster can still move!"

"Alchemy weapons don't seem to work!"

"Association President, what should we do?"

"how is this possible?"

The old man looked in disbelief at the human-shaped shadow that was still walking step by step.

The alchemy weapon fired in the previous volley was enough to beat a Blood Duke into a deep sleep, but when it fell on the shadow, it seemed useless at all.

Has this thing reached the level of a demigod?

Less likely.

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "Activate the magic-sealing mechanism!"

If you drag it any longer, that thing will enter the house.

"Yes!"

In the tower, Lu Yiming has been observing the battle that he caused a lot of trouble.

As the alchemy tower moved, the incomparable slender human-shaped shadow was unexpectedly trapped in a ball of golden light, and there was a rotating symbolic ring on the ground to lock it.

Although it didn't kill the slender humanoid shadow, it trapped it.

These alchemists do have something.

(End of this chapter)