Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

Chapter 181 Review
"Okay, okay, my two housekeepers, there won't be a next time, okay?"

Nangong Wuxin smiled helplessly and had to admit his mistake.

After Nangong Wuxin's training, everything returned to normal.

After studying the newly acquired Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire, Nangong Wuxin began to review what he had learned and summarize it.

For Nangong Wuxin, the Continental Alchemist Conference is actually another kind of college entrance examination.

Because of the rules of the Alchemist Conference, contestants need to take on the pill thunder themselves, so the pill that Nangong Wuxin can refine this time can only be an eighth-grade nine-color pill.

For Nangong Wuxin, a ninth-grade alchemist, this level of elixir is just that.

Because he didn't feel any pressure about the upcoming Alchemist Conference, Nangong Wuxin suddenly had an idea and decided to summarize what he had learned.

As the saying goes, if you review the old to learn the new, you can become a teacher.

Nangong Wuxin had always been running forward. Now that he finally had some free time, it was time to look back.

Even before he awakened his innate wisdom, he had already been learning about medicinal materials from his mother. He completed the basic learning by osmosis.

Then he awakened his innate wisdom, cultivated Dou Qi, broke through Dou Zhe, and was diagnosed with a talent for alchemy. In just a few years, he had drained all the knowledge of his mother, a "third-grade peak alchemist."

Before coming to Canaan College, he learned a lot from Fa Ma and Gu He.

Then, at Canaan College, Elder Huo from the Alchemy Department gave him strong support...

"Now that I think about it, I've been really lucky along the way. I've met a lot of great people who are willing to teach me a few tricks and give me some pointers."

Under the moonlight, Nangong Wuxin sighed as he practiced his soul and fighting skills.

As expected, good people are rewarded, right?
Especially when you are a seventh-grade alchemist, breaking through to the eighth grade is a huge hurdle!

Throughout history, how many geniuses have been stuck at this point?
Even with the golden finger, Nangong Wuxin didn't know how long it would take to cross it.

But at this moment, Senior Xuanlu came and gave him a soul practice method. He only needed to touch the spiritual realm and have spiritual energy in his soul to practice it.

If other people knew about this, how many people would be envious to death?
I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now that I think about it carefully, I'm afraid that these ancient races today may not all possess such a soul practice with a very low threshold to learn.

The soul cultivation method given to him by Senior Xuanlu is probably even older than the existence of the Sage Liantian!
Because, in the inheritance of the Heavenly Refining Saint, the two soul skills can only be practiced after the soul power reaches the spiritual realm.

From this perspective, it is understandable that Xiao Yan, who has Master Yao as his teacher, has not yet been able to enter the spiritual realm.

“Indeed, if you don’t look back, you won’t appreciate everything you have.”

Nangong Wuxin sighed slowly. He felt that the return he had given to Senior Xuanlu, or rather to those who had helped him before, was still not enough!
If it weren't for them, I don't know what my life would be like now.

Nangong Wuxin thought slowly about the people who had helped him the most.

"President Fa Ma is one, Brother Gu He is one, Elder Lin is one, and there's also the Lin family. Without their help, Wu Xin City wouldn't have progressed so quickly. Senior Xuan Lu is one..."

Nangong Wuxin calculated that these were the people who helped him the most.

Things are not easy to calculate at the academy. Nangong Wuxin plans to serve as a guest elder in the future, occasionally giving guidance to students and helping to refine a few pills.

There is no need to say much about his parents, his several fiancées, and his family, which cannot be forgotten no matter what.

As for the others, it was all an exchange of interests, but it didn't seem very obvious. At least, Nangong Wuxin didn't owe them anything.

……

I don’t know if it’s because he has sorted out his own problems, but Nangong Wuxin’s cultivation speed has increased instead of decreased in the past few months.

In just over four months, he reached the peak of eight-star Dou Zun from seven-star Dou Zun!
If he were given another month or so, Nangong Wuxin would be confident of advancing to the Nine-Star Dou Zun realm.

However, now that the Alchemist Conference is approaching, Nangong Wuxin also needs to make some preparations.

All the medicinal materials are available, so there is no need to worry about the pill formula, or anything else... It seems that Nangong Wuxin only needs to wait for the conference to begin?
No, no, no, I forgot about the spectators!

Nangong Wuxin was no orphan. His Nangong family was now thriving. He also had numerous forces, such as Wuxin City. He also had many people under his command, and, yes, his ally, the Serpent People... though his main focus was on the strongest being, Medusa.

Nangong Wuxin looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, "Calculating the time, Ah Zi and the others should be back by now, right?"

Suddenly, the sky above Shengdan City was torn apart, two huge birds flew out from the void, and several figures fell from the sky.

As the cracks in the sky slowly healed, a smile appeared on Nangong Wuxin's face.

"Dad and Mom, you're here!"

"Wu Xin, this is your first time participating in a competition. How could we not come and cheer you on?"

Chen Xiaoxiao, with her bulging belly, came to Nangong Wuxin with the support of Nangong Jue.

Seeing his mother like this, Nangong Wuxin blinked his eyes: "Mom, are you really going to have a little one?"

"Who made you, the older one, grow up and become estranged from your mother? How boring would it be if your mother didn't give birth to a little one to play with?"

"..."

Nangong Wuxin shook his head and smiled bitterly. This was something his mother could only say.

The old man patted Nangong Wuxin's shoulder. He was very satisfied with his son's current appearance.

As expected, a tiger father will have a dog son!

Behind them were some elders of the Nangong family. When they saw the young patriarch Nangong Wuxin, they were even more enthusiastic than the patriarch Nangong Jue, and they all had smiles on their faces.

You know, before, Nangong Jue wanted to see some smiles on the faces of these old guys, but it was very difficult!
The taciturn Xuan Lu, the little medical fairy with a shy smile on her face, Medusa who had broken through to the Dou Zun realm, brought with her several leaders and elders of the snake people, Lin Lang and some core figures of the Lin family.

"Master, the head elder of the academy is in seclusion, cultivating, as is Elder Huo. The vice-president is busy with the new students, so they don't have time to come. President Fa Ma is in seclusion, striving to break through to the Dou Zong level, and some people are too busy to let go..."

Zi Nu reported to Nangong Wuxin the specific circumstances of her return trip. She had no choice but to bring these people with her.

Nangong Wuxin smiled and hugged Zi Nu into his arms, patted her on the back, and whispered in her ear: "It's already very good, Ah Zi, you have worked hard."

"Master, I also helped a lot!"

"Yes, yes, and Ling'er, and Ajing, and Tong'er, you all worked hard."

Nangong Wuxin smiled, waved his hands, and picked them up.

At this time, a voice came from the side: "Hey, it seems that our president is also a forgetful person~"

"How could I dare to forget Vice President Han Yue? Do you want me to hug you too?"

Nangong Wuxin curled the corner of his mouth and started joking when he saw Han Yue, who was standing beside him with her arms folded over her chest and long silver hair.

Han Yue smiled, walked up to Nangong Wuxin, and bowed solemnly: "Thank you, President. I know everything about what happened in my hometown. Lei Zun personally sent a message to take care of me. This favor is really huge. Han Yue doesn't know how to repay it."

"It's just a matter of words. Our vice president doesn't need to be too grateful. Just continue to help me."

Nangong Wuxin raised his hand and helped Han Yue up.

At his level, a single word could influence the life and death of a first-rate force, so he was usually very careful in what he said.

"Haha, I knew the president would say that. I specially asked my sister to help."

Han Yue smiled slightly, thinking back to the time she spent in the inner courtyard. Nangong Wuxin hated doing these tedious tasks the most.

Fortunately, the courtyard that Nangong Wuxin bought was large enough that it would not be crowded even if hundreds of people lived in it, let alone the dozens of people now.

Jin Tong'er took Nangong Wuxin's hand, took a ninth-grade pill, and his face was filled with joy.

"Thank you for the reward, young master!"

(End of this chapter)