Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

Chapter 182 Reunion

"Xiao Yan? Do you still remember the Little Medical Fairy?"

"Little medical fairy?"

The next day, Xiao Yixian, who was shopping with a group of women in Shengdan City, saw an old acquaintance from ten years ago and couldn't help but stop.

After ten years of separation, the Little Medical Fairy, who has grown up a lot, is no longer as young and energetic as Xiao Yan remembered. She has gained a bit of mature charm that belongs to a woman.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan couldn't recognize him.

Xiao Yan had changed a lot. If Zi Nu and her group had not greeted Xiao Yan, Xiao Yixian would not have recognized him.

After they recognized each other, Xiao Yan felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know where he had forgotten the promise he made that year.

Yao Chen, who has now broken through to the semi-saint level, sees the girl with the same tragic fate as the poisonous body, and finds that she is not as badly off as he had imagined.

And judging from her expression, she seemed to have controlled the poison in her body and there was no trace of sadness on her face.

"Young Master of Xingyun Pavilion, you haven't really forgotten me, your old friend, have you?"

Seeing that Xiao Yan did not respond, Xiao Yixian couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little disappointed.

Yao Chen, who was standing by, slapped Xiao Yan in the face, causing the dazed boy to react immediately.

"Hehe, how could that be? I'm a little surprised. Little Medical Fairy, you've become more beautiful than before."

"You are the same. You are no longer the little fighting master you used to be."

A relieved smile appeared on Xiao Yixiang's face. Now she was embracing a new life and seeing her old friend again. She did not take the fact that her old friend had broken the appointment to heart, but was just happy that her old friend had become stronger.

After all, even the ninth-grade alchemist Nangong Wuxin spent a lot of effort to solve the evil poison body. Isn't it normal that this old friend can't solve it?

"I remember that you are also an alchemist. You came to Shengdan City this time to attend the Alchemist Conference, right?"

"Yes, by the way, this is my master, Yao Chen. Little Medical Immortal, you can just call him Yao Lao."

Yao Chen curled his lips, glanced at the little fellow, and said with a smile: "You little brat, if the Little Medical Immortal hadn't looked at your master, you would have forgotten about your master, right?"

"How could that be possible?"

"Haha, nice to meet Mr. Yao."

The Little Medical Fairy smiled and bowed. Zi Nu had just told them that this man was the famous Medicine Master, the number one alchemist in the Douqi Continent back then.

Moreover, he is my old friend’s teacher, so he is a real senior.

"Miss Xiao Yixian, you're welcome. We will be staying in Shengdan City for the time being. Your friends are waiting for you. Let's talk later."

"Okay, goodbye Mr. Yao, goodbye Xiao Yan."

"Goodbye!"

Watching Xiao Yixian and a group of gorgeously dressed women walk away, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

In a blink of an eye, it has been ten years...

Snapped!
"Let's go, kid. If you don't move a few steps faster, the Alchemist Trade Fair will be over soon."

Yao Chen patted Xiao Yan's head, bringing the boy back to his senses.

"Oh, teacher, you are an eighth-grade alchemist. Are you still going to participate in the alchemist trade fair?"

Xiao Yan took a step forward and asked curiously.

That Alchemist Trade Fair was clearly a trade between seventh-grade alchemists. His teacher was the famous Medicine Venerable, and now he was also the Medicine Saint, an eighth-grade top-level alchemist. How could he be so interested in a trade fair between a group of seventh-grade alchemists?

"Come join in the fun and open your eyes. You've been practicing hard behind closed doors for a while, and your understanding of many things is still not enough. I will take this opportunity to give you a good lesson."

Yao Chen smiled. This kid has been practicing hard for a while and is almost going crazy.

……

"This is the Alchemist Trade Fair. Besides the things alchemists need, there are also many interesting things..."

Nangong Wuxin led the men into the Alchemist Trade Fair and started shopping around.

Because there were so many people, they split into two groups, one team of men and one team of women.

The women's team is led by Jin Tong'er, a three-star late-stage Dousheng, so there is no need to worry about safety.

On the men's team, Nangong Wuxin and Xuanlu are both eight-star Dou Zun, so there is no need to worry about safety issues.

Upon learning of Xuan Lu's current cultivation level, Nangong Wuxin was somewhat surprised. In just three years, Xuan Lu had already ascended from the peak of the Three-Star Dou Zun realm to the Eight-Star Dou Zun realm. This kind of cultivation speed was only possible for an average genius, right?
But think about it, Senior Xuanlu has been stuck for hundreds of years, and I can't imagine how much he has accumulated during this period.

From this perspective, it seems acceptable that it took three years to reach five-star cultivation.

"Sir, this way."

Suddenly, Xuanlu sent a message to Nangong Wuxin, who then came to the third floor where Xuanlu was.

Nangong Wuxin took a look at the stall of a sloppy old man and found that he was a powerful Dou Zun.

"Sir, that copper piece is an ancient artifact, and it seems to be related to the soul. It looks very familiar to me."

Xuan Lu glanced at the stall inconspicuously, pointing out to Nangong Wuxin the yellow copper sheet stained with a little green rust.

Nangong Wuxin nodded slowly, but laughed in his heart.

It seems that this is the first time for him, a reborn person, to intercept Xiao Yan's opportunity?
After thinking for a moment, Nangong Wuxin prepared to take the copper piece.

If Xiao Yan, with Yao Chen in his prime by his side, still needed this copper piece to help him enter the spiritual realm, then they, the master and disciple, should enter the Soul Palace earlier and sign up for a cram school!

Moreover, Nangong Wuxin can also refine this soul-pregnant dust, master the method of making this thing, and benefit more people.

"Senior, I want your copper piece. Please name your price."

Nangong Wuxin looked at the sloppy old man. This copper piece was the only thing on the stall that caught his eye, so there was no need to beat around the bush.

Moreover, as a future Danta giant, he was not worried that anyone would dare to kill him in Shengdan City.

When the sloppy old man heard the young man suddenly speak, he withdrew his gaze from the old man in the black robe next to him and looked at the young man.

!

It was unbearable not to see it, but once he did, he was shocked. This young man, this old fellow, couldn't even see through him?!

"A volume of seventh-grade advanced pill recipe, would you accept it?"

The slovenly old man asked tentatively, feeling somewhat unsure about the situation of this mysterious young man.

"My friend, I can confirm that this piece of copper is from ancient times!"

"I know, this volume of seventh-grade advanced pill recipe is yours."

Nangong Wuxin nodded slowly, weighed the value of this thing to himself, and without bargaining, he directly threw out a seventh-grade advanced pill formula that he had copied with his soul power.

The sloppy old man took the recipe and was somewhat surprised that the young man was so decisive.

A seventh-grade advanced pill recipe. How high a status and background does one have to have to throw it away so casually and use it as a bargaining chip?

After putting the copper piece into the ring, Nangong Wuxin glanced at the young man holding an iron fan, who was pulled by a Dou Zun strongman. He whispered something and his expression changed drastically. He nodded slightly to the young man who had a flattering smile on his face.

"Meet Master Wuxin."

A voice came from downstairs, and Nangong Wuxin came to the stairs. The four of them hurriedly saluted him.

Nangong Wuxin was a little surprised and asked:
"Hey guys, I don't think I've seen you before?"

"Sir, we are from the Xuanming Sect, one of the affiliated factions of the Tianming Sect. Venerable Tianming has passed down your portrait and told us not to offend you."

The dignified Dou Zun powerful man seemed so humble at this moment.

"Oh, I see. When you have time, please say hello to Venerable Tianming for me."

Nangong Wuxin suddenly realized and walked down from the third floor.

After buying some interesting things, Nangong Wuxin took the men to other interesting places.

It was not until Nangong Wuxin and his group had walked a long way away that the four people from Xuanming Sect slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew...Luckily, Master Xuan, you grabbed me in time, otherwise I would have been in big trouble!"

At this time, Chen Xian saw an old man and a young man walking in, but his eyes were fixed on the young man.

For some reason, he just didn't like the young man and wanted to cause trouble for him!
Maybe, this is fate...

Even if some things have changed, some things and belongings have changed, conflicts and contradictions between some people will still occur.

The name of the trouble-making physique is not an exaggeration, but has been verified through many things.

(End of this chapter)