Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

Chapter 138 Thinking back to the past...

For half a month, it was the deafening sound of Dan Lei that woke up the disciples of Yin Valley every morning.

Until this day, there had been no Dan Lei wake-up service for the first time in a long time, so many of the disciples in Yin Valley overslept...

"Teacher, how do you feel?"

Le Ning'er looked at the teacher who had already taken five Jiazidan pills and asked with concern.

Compared with before, although the old man in front of him was still thin, his complexion looked much better.

"My life span has increased by over three hundred years, and my still frail body has also improved a lot. Little Ning'er, it seems that I can still find a good and reliable husband for you, hahahaha..."

Le Ning'er did not refute this time, and thought about it seriously.

But after a long time, she shook her head again.

When she was that age, Nangong Wuxin was not yet born.

In other words, she and Nangong Wuxin's mother are the same age~
"talk later……"

Le Ning'er shook her head and looked silently at the mountains in the distance.

There is the villa where Nangong Wuxin lives.

After forcibly suppressing his insights for half a month and arranging five Jiazi Pills for Xuanlu, Nangong Wuxin finally entered the state of cultivation.

Feeling that his life span had increased by nearly three hundred and fifty years, Xuanlu smiled.

Looking at the villa not far away, I felt a little relieved that my vision was still good.

God has determined all his talents, but has opened a door for him with his vision and luck.

This kind of life-extending elixir is useful for strong people at any level, whether you are a Fighting Saint or a Fighter.

This is also one of the reasons why alchemists are so popular.

One hundred and twenty years plus one hundred and twenty years plus sixty years plus thirty years plus fifteen years, five Jiazi pills add up to a lifespan of three hundred and forty-five years.

If such a large amount of life span were placed in front of a Dou Sheng, he could probably exchange it for one or two even heavenly-level fighting techniques, right?
Xuanlu slowly drank the fragrant tea, listened to the melodious music coming from afar, and thought about his experiences during this period. How could he describe it with just one word: "beautiful"?

Less than three days after the good times, Xuan Lu saw Nangong Wuxin walking out of the room.

Blinking his eyes, Xuanlu suspected for the first time that he might be presbyopic. How could he still see things wrong?
He rubbed his eyes and sensed it with his Dou Zun cultivation level, then he was sure that it was Nangong Wuxin, he was not mistaken!
"My friend, have you broken through to the Dou Zong realm?"

Xuan Lu came in front of Nangong Wuxin, looking shocked.

Three days, just three days, and you broke through to the Dou Zong realm?

"Haha, it's Senior Xuanlu. I was lucky. I broke through that barrier without much effort."

A joyful smile flashed across Nangong Wuxin's face, and his aura was extremely natural, without any trace of the energy that came from breaking through a realm. He looked like an ordinary young man.

Xuan Lu couldn't help but shake his head when he heard Nangong Wuxin's words. This was just a lie to fool an idiot. Anyone who had truly gone through that realm knew how much effort and hard work it took to cross that barrier.

"My friend, you are only twenty-one years old now, right?"

Suddenly, Xuanlu remembered that Nangong Wuxin didn't seem to be very old, probably only in his early twenties.

"Well, in just over three months I'll be twenty-two." Nangong Wuxin nodded. Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, he will be twenty-two.

A twenty-one-year-old Dou Zong master...

hiss!
Xuan Lu took a breath of cold air unconsciously. This kind of cultivation speed was a little too scary!
If Nangong Wuxin can maintain this speed of cultivation in the future, then even if he is not good at fighting, he can rely on his cultivation advantage to quickly catch up with or even surpass these strong men of the older generation.

"Young friend, your talent is truly terrifying. I am ashamed to be inferior to you." "Senior, you are too kind. I am just lucky. I have met many noble people like you who are willing to help me. When you meet many noble people, everything you do will naturally go smoothly."

Nangong Wuxin waved his hands. He never thought that he was so great to have reached this point today.

"Haha...you really are a humble person, even if you've met many noble people, it still depends on your own hard work~"

An old laugh sounded in the ears of Nangong Wuxin and the others. The voice had a special charm that made people feel very natural, without any abruptness, just like the sound of a gust of wind or the sound of flowing water, which would not make people feel disgusted.

The two turned around and found that a skinny old man in a white robe, with white hair and beard, who looked like an immortal, had appeared outside the yard at some point.

"Teacher, please wait for me!"

The next moment, Le Ning'er, the master of Yin Valley, appeared beside the old man.

"Ahem, Xiao Ning'er, do you think my appearance just now was handsome?"

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After inviting the teacher and student into the courtyard, Nangong Wuxin and the others also learned the identity of the old man.

Qin Yin, the teacher of Le Ning'er, the master of Yin Valley, and also the old master of Yin Valley.

"Haha, that little girl, come out too. I won't do anything bad to my savior."

As soon as he walked into the door, Qin Yin looked at the shadow behind Nangong Wuxin and said with a smile.

As soon as these words were spoken, puzzled expressions flashed across the faces of Xuanlu and Le Ning'er, two Dou Zun masters, and they looked at the two of them in confusion.

At the same time, Nangong Wuxin also had some guesses about the strength of the old master of Yin Valley.

"Ajing, come out. The strength of the old Valley Master Qin should have reached the level of a Saint. If the senior really wants to attack, even if we combine our strength, we won't be able to withstand a single blow."

"Yes, Master."

Ajing walked out from the shadows, stood quietly behind Nangong Wuxin, and then bowed to the few people.

Well, after all, they are all her elders, and there is no one she can beat...

Is this Zhongzhou?

Ajing thought silently in her heart that she was still too weak!

"What a great talent! I'm afraid that Xiao Ning'er won't be a match for this girl in the future!"

The moment Qin Yin saw A Jing, he took a breath of cold air. It had been many years since he had seen such pure sword intent.
"My dear friend, I would like to take the girl behind you as my disciple. What do you think?"

Qin Yin still couldn't help it. He couldn't bear to see such a good seedling go astray.

Nangong Wuxin was stunned for a moment, but he was actually a little tempted. After all, if someone could guide one on the path of cultivation, it would really help one avoid many detours.

However, Ajing’s situation is different. Even if Qin Yin is at the saint level, he may not be able to give her guidance, right?

"Senior, Ajing's major is kendo."

"Ahem, it seems like I have no choice but to show you little guys some of my skills."

Hearing Nangong Wuxin's refusal, Qin Yin waved his hand, and a sword intent condensed from his old fingers.

"Come on, little girl, let's try it. I miss the old days..."

(End of this chapter)