Douluo Dragon Legend

"The elixir you refined? It can't be a bluff, right?" Bibi Dong looked at Long Zhantian and said doubtfully.

"If you don't believe it, forget it. If I promote these things that are not available on the mainland, then the mainland will be excited about it. The elixir I refine can withstand a month of hard work, and there are corresponding results at every stage. The elixir." Long Zhantian said.

"Really?" Bibi Dong looked at Long Zhantian as if he was seeing an inexhaustible mountain of gold.

"Yes. Moreover, the medicinal materials for refining the elixirs also come from the Ice and Fire Eyes. The medicinal materials produced in the Ice and Fire Eyes are all of the best quality, and the refined elixirs are the best. Of course this also requires an alchemist to refine it," Long Zhantian said.

"What is an alchemist?" Bibi Dong asked.

"An alchemist literally means a person who refines elixirs, just like a person who forges weapons is called a blacksmith or a weapon refiner." Long Zhantian said.

"That is to say, anyone who is proficient in a certain industry can be called a master, right?" Bibi Dong said.

"You can say that, but you don't have to say that." Long Zhantian replied.

"Ah, isn't it?" Bibi Dong asked next.

"It's not easy to become an alchemist, an alchemist, or an alchemist. To give you an example, the conditions required to become an alchemist are very demanding. For example, you need to be proficient in the efficacy of various medicinal materials, and you also need a good alchemy furnace. And the techniques for refining elixirs, etc.," Long Zhantian said.

"There aren't many conditions, so why is it so difficult as you said?" Bibi Dong said.

"These are the three points I briefly mentioned. Only those who meet these three points are qualified to become an alchemist. The first point I mentioned is that it takes ten years to become familiar with the efficacy of various medicinal materials. This alone This has blocked many people from becoming alchemists. If you pass this level, you will be considered an entry-level person. To become a real alchemist, you need to refine a low-grade elixir. This hurdle alone will eliminate you. Many people." Long Zhantian said.

"Ah, it's so difficult. By the way, can you refine the elixir?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Of course I can refine elixirs, but I will only refine elixirs for people around me. I don't want to refine elixirs for others." Long Zhantian said.

"Really?" Bibi Dong felt sweet in her heart.

"Of course, if you want it, I will refine a good elixir for you, and it can also increase your soul power by several levels." Long Zhantian said.

"Really? Great, now you can improve your cultivation level again. Since the last time I fused the nine hundred thousand year soul rings, my cultivation level has not improved. If I refine the pill, my cultivation level can be improved." To reach the ninety-fifth level, it will take ten years or more if you practice the previous way. By the way, do you have any pills? If so, just give me one." Bibi Dong said happily.

"I don't have it now, but I can refine it for you in the future." Long Zhantian said.

"I just want to improve my soul power quickly." Bibi Dong said.

"If you improve too quickly, your foundation will be unstable and it will be detrimental to your future cultivation. If I hadn't asked you to use most of your soul power to train your body, there would be no way to improve so quickly." Long Zhan Tian said.

"Hehe, by the way, when will we return to Wuhun Hall? I've been waiting for a long time." Bibi Dong changed the subject.

"If you want to return to Wuhun Hall quickly, then leave now." Long Zhantian said.

"Well, let's leave quickly." Bibi Dong said.

"Okay, I'll go and park the carriage at the door of where we live, then you can put the child on the carriage and set off." Long Zhantian said.

"Well, you go quickly." Bibi Dong replied.

"Um"

After Long Zhantian finished speaking, he turned around and drove the carriage. After a while, Long Zhantian drove the carriage at the door of his residence. Bibi Dong gently put the child on the carriage. Long Zhantian drove the carriage in the direction of Wuhun Palace. Bibi Dong sat on the carriage and looked at the once familiar streets. In the blink of an eye, it had been ten years since the place looked the same as when she left.

After Zhanwuhun City traveled for a while, Long Zhantian drove a carriage and stopped at the entrance of Wuhun Palace. The soul master on duty at the entrance of Wuhun Palace saw the carriage parked here and wanted to drive it away.

"Everyone else must leave, otherwise we will take coercive measures. The Wuhun Palace is not a place for you to come," said the wretched soul master.

"Oh, what if I want to force my way into the Spirit Hall?" A young woman's voice came from the carriage carriage.

"If you want to force your way into Wuhun Palace, then we have no choice but to take action. Wuhun Palace is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want." The leader of the Soul Master said.

"I didn't expect that I didn't see you when I left Wuhun Hall. What's your name?" The voice in the carriage sounded again.

"My name is Lei Xinyuan, why didn't I know that you are a person in Wuhun Hall?" said the leader of the soul master.

"I am Bibi Dong, the former Saint of Wuhun Palace." After saying that, she pulled the car curtain aside to reveal her beautiful face.

"Saint Jin An, I didn't know it was the saint who came back. Please forgive me for my offense." Lei Xinyuan quickly saluted and apologized.

"Do you know me?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Yes, when I first came to Wuhun City, the deacon told me about some people in the main hall of Wuhun Palace, including you, the Holy Lady." Lei Xinyuan lowered his head and said.

"Well, get up. Please inform Elder Yue and Elder Gui that I have returned." Bibi Dong said.

"This" Lei Xinyuan hesitated to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly. There's no need to hide it," Bibi Dong said.

"It's so troublesome to just break in and be done." Long Zhantian said directly, impatiently waiting.