Chapter 9 Alchemist Guild

For some reason, the guard had been gone for a long time and had not returned. Lin Yang was not impatient and just waited quietly at the door.

The guard who stayed at the door looked at Lin Yang in front of him and was amazed.

"Such a young fighter is rare."

As fighting masters, the two of them could naturally sense that Lin Yang's aura had reached the level of a fighter, and seeing that he looked so young, they were unusually polite to him.

Time passed minute by minute, and the guard who had gone in to report finally came out, but there was another figure in front of him, walking hurriedly.

When he came closer, Lin Yang took a closer look and saw that he was an old man wearing a moon-white robe and a medicine cauldron-shaped badge on his chest.

Four silver ripples were carefully painted on the surface of the ancient medicine cauldron badge, highlighting his identity as a fourth-grade alchemist.

"My friend, you look so young, but you have already become a fighter. I wonder how old you are now?"

The old man walked straight to Lin Yang, sensing the aura of Lin Yang, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

According to the rules summarized by the Alchemist Guild over the years, this kind of genius with excellent cultivation talent, as long as the attribute is the fire with wood required by the alchemist, its talent as an alchemist is generally very good.

"Senior, I'm thirteen years old. What's your name?"

Lin Yang was a little stunned when he heard this. Why did this man come up and ask about his age? But he still bowed to the old man in front of him and responded.

"Haha, I am Mir, your young friend has become a fighter at the age of thirteen. I wonder which force has cultivated this genius?"

After hearing what Lin Yang said, the old man was stunned, and the enthusiasm on his face faded a little. After hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth to ask again.

Hearing the old man asking again, Lin Yang did not answer, but the fighting spirit in his dantian immediately began to accelerate and his body became tense.

As the atmosphere became tense, the two fighting master guards sensed the fighting spirit surging from Lin Yang, looked at each other, and realized that Lin Yang had misunderstood, so they hurriedly began to explain.

"Little brother, you misunderstood. Lord Mir is a famous fourth-grade alchemist in the Jiama Empire. He is currently looking for a closed disciple and wants to pass on his alchemy heritage to his disciple."

"Yes, little brother, Master Mir is a true master of alchemy. He even trained two fourth-grade alchemists, Master Otto and Master Frank!"

"And Lord Mir has always liked to train civilian alchemists, so he asked about your background. This is a great opportunity!"

After listening to the explanations of the two guards, Lin Yang stopped circulating his fighting spirit and bowed to the old man in front of him.

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior. I am Lin Yang, but I am sorry that I cannot reveal my origins."

At this point, Lin Yang observed Mir's expression. Seeing that his emotions did not fluctuate, but his expression was a little serious, he continued:

"I came here this time just to seek a basic alchemist inheritance to see if I have the talent to become an alchemist. I really don't dare to approach you so high. Please forgive me."

After hearing Lin Yang's explanation, Mir's expression eased a lot, and he spoke in a slightly dry voice:

"I was too abrupt. Let Tang Tian take you to get a basic summary and put it on my account as compensation for scaring you, my friend."

After saying that, Mil nodded to one of the guards, who immediately came forward and invited Lin Yang to join the Alchemist Guild.

"Obedience is worse than respect. Thank you, Master Mir. I will take my leave now."

Lin Yang also breathed a sigh of relief. He thanked the old man in front of him, then followed the guard named Tang Tian into the Alchemist Guild.

"Little brother, you've suffered a great loss. Master Mir is a true mentor in teaching alchemy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to train two fourth-grade alchemists of the same level as himself." The two men walked into the Alchemist Guild, and as soon as they turned two corners, Tang Tian couldn't wait to speak.

"I don't even know if I can become an alchemist, so I won't try to reach the level of Master Mir."

Hearing this, Lin Yang also smiled and responded with a few words, perfunctorily dealing with Tang Tian. The two of them talked all the way into the lobby of the Alchemist Guild.

There were not many people in the lobby, only a few of them were quietly sorting books.

As if they heard footsteps, two or three people raised their heads, glanced at Lin Yang, and then saw Tang Tian beside Lin Yang, and then lowered their heads again.

Tang Tian took Lin Yang to a counter and knocked on the table with his hand.

"what's up?"

Behind the counter was a woman in a green dress, who was looking up at Tang Tian with some confusion.

"Lin Ya, Master Mir asked me to take this little brother to get a summary of medicine refining, and said it would be credited to his account."

"Hold on."

Hearing Tang Tian's words, the blue-clothed woman Lin Ya responded and turned to walk into the room behind the counter.

Lin Ya did not ask Tang Tian to produce his credentials. After all, she saw Tang Tian and Mir walking through the lobby together just now. Moreover, as a fighting master, Tang Tian did not dare to impersonate the name of a fourth-grade alchemist.

After Lin Ya left, the hall became very quiet. It seemed that because of this atmosphere, the chatterbox Tang Tian did not open his mouth to talk to Lin Yang. The two of them just stood there quietly waiting.

Not long after, Lin Ya opened the door and walked out again, holding a dozen books in her hands.

"Sir, this is the outline of Master Mir's plan for refining medicine."

As she spoke, Lin Ya placed the book on the table and pushed it in front of Lin Yang.

"Thank you."

Lin Yang thanked him, put it into his ring, turned around and nodded to Tang Tian:
"Then Brother Tang, I have other things to do, so I'll leave first."

"Little brother, seize the opportunity. Master Mir is a rare mentor!"

After hearing this, Tang Tian continued to promote Mil. Halfway through his speech, he leaned close to Lin Yang's ear and whispered softly.

"And I heard that Master Mir's life span is coming to an end, so he is looking for a last disciple, just to pass on his alchemy skills."

"Don't worry, Brother Tang. If I had a talent for alchemy, I would definitely look for Master Mir. But who can say for sure about talent? Maybe I know nothing about it."

Hearing Tang Tian's explosive news, Lin Yang was a little stunned, then responded with a smile, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

If he were to take Mir as his master, he would have to stay in Black Rock City to practice alchemy. He was pressed for time, so naturally he couldn't stay.

Having achieved his goal of obtaining the basic information of alchemists, Lin Yang directly left the Alchemist Guild and headed west of the city, preparing to hire a carriage to head to the World of Warcraft Mountains.

When they reached the west of the city, they encountered a famous caravan near the city gate. Considering the safety along the way, Lin Yang chose to spend money to travel with the caravan.

(End of this chapter)

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