Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 263
Even if this kid starts refining weapons from the mother's womb, it is impossible for him to be a ninth grade!
The old man's face became a little weird, he looked Jiu Jie up and down over and over again.

Jiu Jie didn't care, nodded and smiled, "That's right, it took the junior an hour, it's really difficult."

The old man wanted to vomit blood when he heard the words, so it only took an hour to separate and classify these [-] kinds of refining materials, even ordinary ninth-rank refining masters can't do it, okay?It's a little hard for you to say?
The old man walked to Jiu Jie's side, grabbed Jiu Jie's hand, pinched Jiu Jie's bones and started kneading them inch by inch.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Jiu Jie said speechlessly, he wanted to break free from the old man's hand, but found that he couldn't break free. It clearly felt that the old man didn't use much strength, but his one-handed strength of [-] jin was useless.

"I suspect that you are a ten thousand year old demon." The old man said seriously.

"Huh——" After kneading Jiu Jie's hand bones, the old man suddenly had a face full of disbelief, and whispered: "This bone is not more than 20 years old, how is it possible!"

The old man looked up at Jiu Jie, and Jiu Jie also looked at this not simple old man with a look of fear.

"Impossible, impossible." Looking at Jiu Jie's immature face, the old man murmured in his heart, "Isn't he a ninth rank at such a young age, isn't he more perverted than those guys who claim to be Qi Dao immortals? Is it? Even the imperial domain that inherited the Lingxuan Immortal Realm can’t have such a little pervert.”

"Senior, what are you doing? I haven't finished my grade evaluation yet." Jiu Jie looked at the old man who kept shaking his head, and couldn't help but said.

"Oh." The old man came to his senses, looked at Jiu Jie with a complicated face, and said in a tone of uncertainty: "Your refining level may be rank nine."

"What is possibility?" Jiu Jie said speechlessly.

"Don't you think your abilities don't match your age?" the old man was also speechless.

"I think." Jiu Jie nodded.

The old man nodded, this kid was able to see himself a little bit clearly.

"I feel that I am too weak, and I should be better to be worthy of my age." Jiujie said firmly.

The old man's face froze when he heard the words, he covered his face and said nothing, this kid is really too much...

"Senior, can I start the alchemy evaluation?" Jiu Jie asked.

"Let's start." The old man hesitated for a moment, but still waved his hand.

Jiu Jie walked to the alchemy furnace, this time he didn't even bother to open the alchemy furnace, he directly pressed his hands on the alchemy furnace, the emptiness flame turned into a fire snake and entered the alchemy furnace, at the same time he closed his eyes and meditated, Zixu activated his delusion-breaking eyes.

Inside the alchemy furnace is a large medicine ball made of 880 kinds of alchemy materials.

Jiu Jie already had the experience of separating alchemy materials, coupled with the alchemy experience given by the system, he directly controlled thousands of nihilistic fire snakes and started to separate alchemy materials at the same time. Much slower.

The old man on the side didn't drink or sit in the rocking chair this time, but just stood like this, his eyes never leaving Jiu Jie's back.

As time passed, he had a vague premonition in his heart—this kid must have reached the ninth rank even in alchemy, that would be too terrifying.

"Is this kind of disciple who can't even be described as a genius what Ling Xuanzi is pursuing?"

"Is Lingxuanzi planning to put everything he has on this child?"

"Impossible, Lingxuanzi is definitely not a person who will rely on others, so what is the role of this child?"

"If Lingxuanzi really succeeds, will it be good or bad for my Nangong family?"

"Should I continue to support the Lingxuan Realm for a Nangong family with a brighter future, or... destroy everything now and keep a Nangong family that has been passed down for millions of years."

The old man looked at Jiu Jie without saying a word, but he kept thinking in his heart, looking at Jiu Jie's back, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes that could not be detected.

As time went by, Jiu Jie didn't know and couldn't know that he had walked on the verge of death once.

In less than an hour, Jiu Jie retracted his hands and stood up, opening his eyes to reveal black pupils.

"Senior, I'm done." Jiu Jie turned his head to look at the old man, and found that the old man was looking at him.

"Oh, haha, I'm here to take a look." The old man's serious face regained a kind smile, and he walked to the alchemy furnace with a smile and opened the lid.

As expected, the big medicine ball disappeared, and 880 kinds of alchemy materials were perfectly separated and neatly laid out in the alchemy furnace.

The old man's expression was not as surprised as last time, but with a wave of his hand, two red hand cards flew out, and the old man tapped on each of them.

A red hand card is engraved with the imprint of nine straw hats, and below it is the mark of a refining furnace. On the other red hand card, there are also nine straw hats, and below it is the mark of an alchemy furnace.

As the old man tapped, a red light appeared on the cards in both hands and floated towards Jiujie.

"Just like the fire control gold list, write down your name." The old man said.

Jiu Jie looked curiously at the two seemingly simple hand cards, squeezed out a few drops of blood with ease, and wrote his other name on the two hand cards——Zhang Xiaojiu.

The red light disappeared, and the three small characters "Zhang Xiaojiu" appeared under the two hand cards. At the same time, a red light suddenly appeared on the top of the Secret Treasure Building.

"To the ninth-rank alchemist, Zhang Xiaojiu."

"To the ninth-grade craftsman, Zhang Xiaojiu."

In the imperial realm, the alchemy list outside the headquarters of the Imperial City Secret Treasure Building was already crowded with people. Two lines of golden characters appeared on the alchemy list and the tool list respectively, which immediately caused a commotion among the crowd.

"Isn't the alchemy list only able to record young alchemists and artificers under the age of three hundred? How come there is a ninth-rank senior!"

"Will the Secret Treasure House be wrong? By the way, where is this Zhang Xiaojiu's predecessor? Master Gongsun and Master Shangguan in the imperial realm are both in meditation. Could it be the alias of other hidden masters?"

"Today's No.1 Candle Jiuye on the fire control gold list has become No.2, and No.1 is also this senior named Zhang Xiaojiu."

"The people from the Secret Treasure Building come out and change it. How can this ninth-rank senior be ranked in the alchemy list? It's really disrespectful to seniors."

"It's also a senior who has reached the ninth rank with both alchemy and alchemy. It's too powerful, and it's rare in the world."

"It's not only rare in the world, but besides Master Guoshi, is there a second person in the Imperial Realm whose alchemy has reached the ninth rank?"

"Could it be that Zhang Xiaojiu is the pseudonym of the national teacher, and he teased us through the secret treasure building?"

"Although the national teacher is close to the people, he won't be so boring."

"I don't know where this senior was evaluated. I really look forward to the day when he comes to the Imperial Realm."

The crowd was discussing livelyly. Behind the crowd, a man with long black hair and a shawl, a stern face, slender eyes, and a red and white robe silently glanced at the fire control gold list and the alchemy list. Turning around to leave, a woman in a white dress next to him hurriedly followed.

If Jiujie were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this woman is Chu Wenruo, a disciple of Lingxuanzi who went to Xunfang City to give Wei Wuxian the Buddha bone relic.

"Brother Zhu, how does it feel to be surpassed by a future junior?" Chu Wenruo looked at the man with a smile.

"He is very strong." The man said indifferently: "At least it will take me 30 years to reach the ninth rank of alchemy. In this regard, I am far behind him."

"You still see it that way." Chu Wenruo said dissatisfied: "The kid is going to be famous in the imperial domain now, we senior brothers and sisters, don't be unable to restrain him."

"Brother Zhu, the master communicates with you a lot. Hasn't the kid with the most potential in the Fifth Academy this year been named by the master to go to Mengzhou to do something? What is he doing? Will he meet our little brother?" ?” Chu Wenruo asked curiously.

The man shook his head and stopped talking. Chu Wenruo asked for a long time and the man didn't answer, so he had to give up, and the two left the place quickly.

(End of this chapter)