Alchemist of Douluo Continent

Three months later, in the early morning, the Chen family and their entourage arrived at the gate of Shrek Academy.

Chen Nian asked in confusion: "Dad, isn't your surprise going to this shabby academy?"

Seeing the decline of Shrek Academy, Chen Lin was not sure whether his "soul emperor brother" was here anymore.He sighed and said, "I'm not sure either. Come on, let's go in and take a look."

Soon after the four people entered the door, they were blocked by a young man with blond hair and evil eyes.The young man frowned and asked in confusion: "Who are you? What are you doing in Shrek Academy?"

Chen Lin smiled slightly and said, "Are you a student of this college?"

Seeing the young man nodding, Chen Lin asked again: "Does your college have a teacher named Zhao Wuji?"

Chen Mo was a little surprised.

What the hell?Does my father know Zhao Wuji?What kind of god is this?

The young man was stunned for a moment and said: "Uncle, do you know Teacher Zhao? But I have never heard Teacher Zhao say that he has any relatives!"

Chen Lin was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Otherwise, you can take us to find Teacher Zhao, or you can give him a message for me and say that Chen Lin is looking for him."

The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle, Teacher Zhao is having class in the playground. I will take you to find him."

Soon after, the five people came to the playground of more than 200 square meters. In the center stood a sturdy man in his 40s and a fat man with short red hair.

Chen Lin's eyes filled with mist and he shouted excitedly: "Brother Zhao."

Hearing the voice in his memory, Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and looked in the direction from which the voice came.After looking at it for a few seconds, he confirmed Chen Lin's identity, his eyes also filled with mist, and said with a trembling voice: "Xiao Linzi"

Zhao Wuji quickly walked over and gave Chen Lin a passionate hug.

After the two of them let go, Zhao Wuji clenched his fist, lightly punched Chen Lin's shoulder twice, laughed, and said: "Xiao Linzi, you have grown a lot! I almost didn't recognize you."

Chen Lin smiled and said: "Fortunately, not half as good as big brother."

Zhao Wuji's eyes fell on Chen Mo and the other three, and he said, "Xiao Linzi, why don't you introduce your family to the boss?"

Chen Lin scratched his hair, laughed awkwardly, and said, "I almost forgot about this excitement." He pointed at Chi Jiaojiao, "My wife, Chi Jiaojiao."

Chi Jiaojiao smiled slightly and said, "Hello, Brother Zhao."

"My sister-in-law is very beautiful." Zhao Wuji patted Chen Lin on the back again, "You are very lucky!"

……

Two years later, Tang San and Xiao Wu came to Soto City. Suddenly, Tang San stopped and said, "Xiao Wu, wait a moment."

Xiao Wu stopped, turned around, and asked doubtfully: "Xiao San, what's wrong?"

Tang San smiled slightly and said, "Let's go to the attic in front and have a look."

The attic is large in scale and in ancient Chinese style, with a total of six floors. A plaque on it clearly reads the word "Medicine Pavilion".When Tang San saw the buildings with similar architectural styles in the world in his memory, he suddenly thought of many things.

Are there other time-travelers besides me?

Is it possible that he and I are from the same world?

Is there any possibility for me to go back?

……

As soon as they entered, their eyes were attracted by the various spiritual herbs on the shelves on both sides.

Soon, a [-] or [-]-year-old female salesperson saw the two people standing there and immediately greeted them. She asked with a smile: "Hello, my name is Xiaolan. Is this your first time coming to the Medicine Pavilion?" ?”

Xiao Wu smiled and said: "Hello, sister Xiao Lan, my name is Xiao Wu. It's indeed our first time for Xiao San and I."

Tang San also smiled and nodded.

Xiaolan asked again: "Then what do you want to buy? Do you need me to introduce you?"

Tang San smiled faintly and said, "We don't know what to buy either. Could you please Sister Xiaolan introduce it to us?"

Xiaolan nodded and said: "The products on the first floor of our medicine pavilion are spiritual herbs that are within a hundred years old, and the second floor is 200 to 500 years old. Of course, the higher the vintage, the more expensive the price will be."

Xiao Wu asked doubtfully: "Isn't there six floors? Why did you only introduce the first two floors?"

Xiaolan smiled and said: "Because if you want to enter the last four floors, there are corresponding requirements."

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment and said, "What's the request?"

Xiaolan said: "If you want to enter the third level, you must be a soul master. And if you want to enter the fourth level, your soul power must not be lower than level [-].

On the fifth level, the soul power must not be lower than level [-], or hold a Dan Pavilion membership order, or the actual combat ability reaches the soul master level. "

She paused and then said: "As for the last level? It needs to be approved by the little pavilion master."

Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other and smiled.

Xiao Wu asked curiously: "Sister Xiao Lan, how do you verify the customer's actual combat ability?"

Xiaolan didn't expect that this pair of eleven or twelve-year-old boys and girls would be so confident, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes, "We will have a special inspection site and inspection personnel. Don't you want to give it a try?"

Xiao Wu said with certainty: "That's right."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in white with black hair, black eyes and a handsome face rushed in. As he ran wildly, he shouted to Xiaolan: "Sister Xiaolan, Boss Dai will chase me soon. You must say that I didn't come." .”

After the boy in white ran up to the second floor, Xiao Wu couldn't help but be curious and said: "Sister Xiaolan, who is he?"

Xiaolan sighed and said, "He! He is the little master of my Medicine Pavilion, Chen Mo."

Tang San was stunned for a moment and said: "In such a big industry like yours, the boss is about the same age as us. It's really unbelievable."

Xiao Wu nodded sympathetically.

The next second later, Dai Mubai ran in angrily.Most of his long blond hair was burned, his face was covered with black ashes, and his clothes were in tatters and covered with traces of fire.

He was in a miserable state, just like a beggar, no, beggars were better than him.

He glanced around, his angry eyes stopped on Xiaolan, and gritted his teeth and said: "Sister Xiaolan, is Xiaomo coming?"

Xiaolan couldn't imagine what Dai Mubai had gone through, and she felt more resentment towards Chen Mo.

Little Pavilion Master!What a crazy thing have you done?Only then can a charming and beautiful young man become a beggar among beggars.

Although Xiaolan sympathized with Dai Mubai very much, she still chose to help Chen Mo for the sake of Jin Cancan's golden soul coins.

Xiaolan shook her head and said, "The little pavilion master is not here."

Dai Mubai scratched his hair and murmured to himself: "It shouldn't be! I'm chasing him very closely. Xiao Mo shouldn't have anywhere else to go."

He said to Xiaolan again: "Sister Xiaolan, are you lying to me?"

Xiaolan sighed and said, "I didn't lie to you." As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows and at the same time, she extended her right index finger to point to the roof.

Dai Mubai cupped his hands to express his gratitude.Then, he turned around and rushed to the second floor.

Xiaolan raised her hand, smiled slightly, and said: "You two, please come with me." After that.She went straight to the stairs.

The two followed closely behind.

After walking a few steps, Tang San said doubtfully: "Sister Xiaolan, most of your elixirs are self-produced, right?"

Xiaolan's eyes lit up, a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face, and she said, "Yeah. How did you see it?"

Tang San smiled lightly and said: "There are too many external factors that affect the growth of spiritual herbs. If the spiritual herbs are produced from the outside world, then there will be no situation where the age of the same spiritual herbs is very close, or almost the same."

Xiaolan stopped, her eyes became a little brighter, and the look of surprise on her face became a little more, "What is your martial spirit?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment and said: "Blue Silver Grass."

The light in Xiaolan's eyes disappeared, and the surprise on her face turned into disappointment. She sighed and said, "It's a pity that you are not a fire-attribute martial spirit!"