Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

Chapter 144 Lies
The three giants of Danta all knew Han Feng's identity, but after Yao Chen's death, they lost all news of Han Feng and didn't pay much attention to him.

There were many tricks involved. The then "Number One Alchemist of the Continent," the dignified Medicine Master, would die from a furnace explosion while refining medicine. This reason was a bit too ridiculous...

"Wuxin, what did that kid say?"

Xuan Yi was the most excited and asked quickly.

Nangong Wuxin shook his head and said firmly, "Let's wait for Master Feng to come over, and then I'll talk to you all."

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that I have to be loyal to the people who entrusted me with this."

Xuan Yi wanted to ask something else, but Xuan Kongzi beside her held her back and agreed to Nangong Wuxin's request.

He asked Cao Ying to take Nangong Wuxin and others to familiarize themselves with the Dan Tower, and he went to contact Master Feng.

……

"Brother Wuxin, where do you want to go first?"

Cao Ying looked at Nangong Wuxin and the woman in black beside her, and wondered if they were bodyguards or friends.

Nangong Wuxin thought for a moment and said to Cao Ying, "May I ask, Sister Cao Ying, are there any alchemists in this Dan Tower who come here to study?"

"Yes, yes."

Cao Ying took a curious look and reminded him, "Brother Wuxin, you are already an eighth-grade Grandmaster. The courses taught by the elders can only help seventh-grade alchemists at best."

"Hehe... Although I'm already an eighth-grade alchemist, that doesn't mean all seventh-grade alchemists have nothing worth learning from me. Besides, I have an older brother back home. In a few years, I'm going to bring him here to learn the advanced alchemy techniques in the Dan Tower. I have to figure it out now!"

Nangong Wuxin shook his head and smiled. He did not think that as an eighth-grade alchemist, he would be able to completely crush all alchemists below the eighth grade.

You must know that this Douqi Continent is vast and boundless. Among the billions of creatures, there may be a few talented people who become the trendsetters of the era.

"Brother Wuxin, the tone of your voice sounds like my teacher."

Cao Ying has a pair of big eyes that sparkle and blink.

Nangong Wuxin pulled Ajing's hand, and soon the three of them arrived at the place where Danta was taking classes.

Most of the people who teach in Danta are senior seventh-grade alchemists.

They have seen the end at a glance and there is no hope of going any further, so they want to use this as a channel to make as many connections as possible.

In Danta, there is no need to worry too much about the monopoly of knowledge.

Because entering Danta is the most difficult level.

In the blink of an eye, half a day has passed.

Nangong Wuxin listened to the elders' lessons with great interest. Compared with the Chen family's alchemy inheritance inherited by his mother and him, the alchemists like Danta were more detailed in their lectures.

Cao Ying watched Nangong Wuxin, who was so intoxicated, and then looked at the woman in black beside Nangong Wuxin, who was standing there calmly without any impatience.

She was a little surprised. The woman in black should not be an alchemist, so why was she following Nangong Wuxin?

Soon, night fell and it was time for everyone in Danta to rest.

Nangong Wuxin followed Cao Ying to the guest room to rest. Seeing the woman in black also walked into the room, Cao Ying seemed to realize something.

"Brother Wuxin, you haven't introduced this sister to me yet?"

"Ah? Haven't you met yet?"

Nangong Wuxin looked at the two of them in surprise. He thought they had already met each other when he was refining medicine before.

"This is my fiancée, Jing. You can also call her Sister Jing."

"Ajing, I don't need to introduce you. This is Sister Cao Ying."

Nangong Wuxin smiled and placed his palm on Ajing's lower back, pushing her to the same level as himself.

When Ah Jing heard Nangong Wuxin's introduction of her identity, even though she was a quiet person, she smiled. "Hello, Sister Ying'er."

"Ah, hello, Sister Jing."

Cao Ying's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at Nangong Wuxin. She hadn't expected this brother Wuxin to be so direct.

Obviously, she is also a young and beautiful girl. Don’t men like young people?

Why would he introduce his fiancée so bluntly in front of such a beautiful girl? Shouldn't he have his cake and eat it too?

Isn't he afraid that I will alienate him?

After making an appointment to meet again early the next morning, Cao Ying returned to her room and began to think about the research on men's behavioral psychology.

At the same time, after seeing Cao Ying off, Nangong Wuxin hugged Ajing and closed his eyes to rest on the big bed.

"Ah Jing, can we get married after the Continental Alchemist Conference?"

After a lot of tossing and turning, Ajing, who had been manipulated into several embarrassing positions by Nangong Wuxin, lay on Nangong Wuxin's strong arms, with a hint of red still on her face.

When Ah Jing heard Nangong Wuxin's words, her eyelids twitched.

Unconsciously, she recalled her experiences since coming into this world.

For the first time, I felt at home and understood what family was.

"And A Zi, Ling Er and the others."

"Okay, since your elder sister has said so, it's hard for me to refuse!"

Nangong Wuxin pinched Ajing's nose, looked at Ajing with a smile on her face, and gently leaned against her.

Silent all night.

With Ajing's help, Nangong Wuxin put on his clothes refreshed and came to the window.

While practicing the soul technique, he held Ajing in his arms and quietly admired the sunrise.

I don’t know whether Nangong Wuxin has better luck, Xiao Yan has better luck, or Yao Lao has better luck.

At this time, Venerable Feng was teaching the disciple he had just accepted in Xingyun Pavilion. After receiving the news from Xuankongzi, he immediately rushed over.

In less than five days, Venerable Feng arrived at Danta.

"old man?"

The first time he saw Nangong Wuxin, Master Feng subconsciously called out.

You are already an eighth-grade alchemist in your early twenties. Your vision, old man, is still so good!
???

When Nangong Wuxin heard the word "old man", his mind was immediately filled with questions. Could it be that he looked very old?

While complaining in his heart, Nangong Wuxin also looked at Master Feng who was beside Xuan Kongzi.

He was wearing a green robe and looked to be about forty years old, with a look of elegance between his brows.

"Wuxin, this is the Venerable Feng you're looking for. Now, you can say whatever you want."

Xuan Yi on the side urged, she was really curious about what the boy had left behind.

Is it related to that old guy? Is that old guy really dead?

Nangong Wuxin shook his head slightly and took out the letter from the ring.

"I'm sorry, seniors. There are reasons, and I have to tell some lies."

(End of this chapter)