Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 264

The alchemy list in front of the headquarters of the Emperor's Secret Treasure Building has not been changed by the personnel of the Secret Treasure Building for a long time, and some people gradually speculate in the crowd of onlookers.

"You said... this Zhang Xiaojiu is not over three hundred years old?"

"Under the age of three hundred, the dual mastery of alchemy has reached the ninth rank? How is it possible?"

"Which old brother is familiar with the deacon of the Secret Treasure Building, go and ask."

"If this Zhang Xiaojiu is really under 1 years old, I'm afraid he will be No. [-] below the national teacher. Even if he surpasses the national teacher in the future, it is not impossible."

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While the crowd was discussing, a middle-aged woman with a graceful figure and extremely charming appearance, wearing a waist-cinched purple skirt, walked out of the Secret Treasure Building.

The moment the woman walked out, the crowd in front of the Secret Treasure Building instantly fell silent. In the silence, it seemed that someone could hear the sound of someone swallowing saliva.

"Deacon Mei, it's Deacon Mei."

Someone said excitedly in a low voice: "I heard that Deacon Mei went to the Western Region of the Dynasty some time ago, but I didn't expect to come back so soon."

The charming woman glanced at the crowd, and walked towards the alchemy list, the crowd automatically moved out of the way.

The woman's eyes glanced at the double list of alchemy, and soon stopped at the top three characters "Zhang Xiaojiu".

"The growth rate of the little guy is really amazing." There was a smile on the corner of the charming woman's mouth. In an instant, everything around her seemed to be dimmed. This kind of extreme charm made all the male monks around stunned. There was a restlessness rising, but it was suppressed by force.

"I, Qin Jiuniang, respond to your questions on behalf of Mibao Building." Qin Jiuniang turned around and looked at the crowd around her: "This Zhang Xiaojiu is 16 years old this year, and he is the youngest Ninth-Rank Alchemist and Artifact Refiner since ancient times."

"My Secret Treasure Building will regard him as a first-class guest official from today on." Qin Jiuniang opened her lips lightly, and after leaving the last sentence, she turned away from the crowd and walked back to the Secret Treasure Building.

"Yipin Keqing, little brother, I'm afraid it will be a lot of trouble for you to come to the imperial domain in the future." Qin Jiuniang couldn't help chuckling when she thought of the somewhat stubborn Jiujie in Xunfangcheng back then.

And when Qin Jiuniang walked into the headquarters of the Secret Treasure Building, the crowd outside exploded in an instant.

"16 years old, a ninth-grade alchemist and a ninth-grade weapon refiner at the same time."

Such a shocking news spread to every corner of the Imperial Realm in an instant, and countless people picked up the sound transmission jade pendant to pass the news to their friends and the forces behind it.

However, what is strange is that the attitude of the big families in the Imperial Realm to this news can be described as ignorance. It did not shake the Imperial Realm as some monks imagined. On the contrary, some small families in the Imperial Realm were very tempted. He sent a family secret line out of the imperial domain to find this little guy named "Zhang Xiaojiu".

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Yinhua City, the second floor of the Secret Treasure Building, the testing area.

Jiujie didn't know that his name was spreading in the imperial realm, at this moment he was silently looking at a delicate red sword in his hand.

"Old senior, with this little red sword, I can buy 300 billion spiritual stones for free from the Secret Treasure House every year?" Jiu Jie said in disbelief.

"That's right, this little red sword is the status symbol of my first rank guest in the Secret Treasure House. It is unique and cannot be copied." The old man nodded with a smile.

"Yipin Keqing... sounds pretty good, but..." Jiu Jie carefully played with the red sword for a while, and then handed it back to the old man: "But I know that the more I get, the more I have to give, I'm a lazy person, so I don't take this thing anymore."

"Hehe." The old man smiled and pushed the red crystal sword back: "The first-rank guest ministers of the Secret Treasure House don't need to do anything, and those who can become the first-rank guest ministers of the Secret Treasure House will also be the most honored guests of the Secret Treasure House."

"Why is it my turn for such a good thing?" Jiujie asked curiously: "Is it because I am a ninth-grade alchemist and a ninth-grade weapon refiner, a peerless genius?"

"No, no, although ninth-rank alchemists and weapon refiners are incomparably precious, they are not enough to become first-rank guest officials in my Secret Treasure Building." The old man shook his head and said, "Only those who are recognized by the old man are eligible to obtain the title of this first-rank guest official."

"Eh... what the old senior said, I don't seem to have anything worthy of your approval, old senior." Jiujie continued to hand back the small red crystal sword: "The so-called not being rewarded for no merit, the boy feels that he is not worthy of it." Such a great gift."

"How could it not be worthy? You are in the heart of Mengjing Lake, and the gourd wine that I invited the old man to drink is really enjoyable for the old man." A bamboo hat suddenly appeared in the old man's hand, and a coir raincoat appeared on his body, and he put the bamboo hat on his head. Come on, he took out a gourd wine with a smile and stretched it out in front of Jiu Jie: "Do you still remember the taste of this gourd wine, old man?"

Jiu Jie stared blankly at the old man who had suddenly changed his clothes. Hearing what the old man said, his eyes widened and he said in surprise, "You...you are the old man fishing in the lake in my dream?"

Jiujie could still clearly remember the old fishing man he met in Nie Hongling's dream when he accompanied Nie Hongling to play in the mountains and rivers to dispel his soul's resentment, and he even asked him for advice on how to escape from the dream.

"Brother can't be called an old man." The old man shook his head and said, "My name is Nangong Yiya. If you think highly of the old man, then accept this gift from the guest."

"Hey." Jiujie didn't have a bad impression of the old man, and said with a smile: "Senior Nangong, do you have a high status in the Secret Treasure Building? This guest is free to give away."

"It's okay." Nangong Yiya nodded and said: "By the way, do you still have your drunken wine? Old man, I'm thinking too hard."

"Yes." Jiu Jie flipped his hands over, and a big yellow gourd appeared in his hand, and he unplugged the gourd in front of Nangong Yiya, and an intoxicating aroma of wine wafted out.

Jiujie handed the wine gourd to Nangong Yiya, Nangong Yiya was about to take it, Jiujie took it back, looked at Nangong Yiya and said: "Brother, you give me a small sword, and I give you fine wine, let's talk It's flat."

Nangong Yiya was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, pointing at Jiujie and said, "You boy, one gourd of fine wine is not enough, at least one hundred gourds."

"Wow, you old guy is so greedy. I don't have much Drunken Immortal Brew, okay?" Jiujie said with his eyes widened. At the same time, he put the red crystal sword into his arms and said loudly: "At most fifty gourd."

"ninety!"

"Fifty!"

"85!"

"Fifty!"

"seventy!"

"Fifty!"

"Sixty, there must be no less, or you will give me back that first-rank Keqing."

"Forget it, forget it, sixty is sixty." Jiu Jie waved his hand, took out a ring and handed it to Nangong Yiya.

Nangong Yiya took a look at it, raised her head and asked, "Why only 59 gourds?"

"Don't you still have a gourd in your hand?" Jiujie curled his lips.

"Didn't you invite the old man to drink this gourd wine?" Nangong Yiya shook the wine gourd.

"Then just treat me as a gourd in return. It's exactly six gourds when you come and go." Jiujie said.

"Hehe, you kid." Nangong Yiya smiled and pointed at Jiujie.

(End of this chapter)