Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

"Master Wei, please forgive me for asking, are you really only twenty-one years old?" A second-grade alchemist asked cautiously with a reserved expression.

"Of course, there is nothing to hide." Wei Yang nodded.

hiss~

Everyone gasped in unison.

Yes, no one had reacted before. Master Wei said at the beginning that he was twenty-one years old, and his wife... was nineteen years old.

What kind of magical combination is this?

"Then... what is your grade?" The middle-aged man, a fourth-grade alchemist, spoke with some difficulty, his voice dry.

Everyone also stared at Wei Yang nervously.

"What's the level? You can refine Dou Ling Dan." Wei Yang smiled.

Everyone was silent.

Dou Ling Dan.

The fifth-grade peak elixir!

If you can refine Dou Ling Dan, then it goes without saying that you are a fifth-grade peak alchemist.

For example, the president of the guild, Master Fama, is a fifth-level peak alchemist.

The success rate of the president's refining of Dou Ling Dan seems to be only about %.

In other words, even a fifth-grade peak alchemist might not be able to successfully refine Dou Ling Dan.

But those who can successfully refine Dou Ling Dan must be a fifth-grade peak alchemist, or even more than one.

Then, Master Wei is on par with President Fama in terms of alchemy skills.

Everyone's expressions suddenly became more respectful.

Today, a great god came to the headquarters of the Alchemist Guild!

I believe that it won't take long for things here to spread quickly and cause a sensation in the entire imperial capital and even the empire.

The status of a fifth-grade peak alchemist is not something you can simply talk about.

……

After a while.

Xian'er also completed the warming and nourishing of the elixir.

Unsurprisingly, although she spent a little more time, the refining product was also of the highest quality that gave birth to the Danwen.

Based on this alone, everyone present can be sure that Xian'er's alchemy skills will not be lower than the second-level peak at least.

crunch~

At this time, the heavy door was suddenly opened.

Both doors are opened at the same time, wide open.

Everyone looked at him one after another.

Outside the door, the four big men on guard were bowing respectfully, their eyes lowered, not daring to look around.

A group of old men wearing alchemist robes walked in with smiling faces.

The leader, an old man with snow-white hair, spoke with a hearty old laugh: "I heard that a comrade has arrived, and we came here specially to meet him."

He is the vice-president of the guild, Chemir.

Next to Chemir, there was another old man wearing a purple alchemist robe. His face was like a piece of dry bark, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked like an old man who was about to die.

But the strange thing is that the group of old men who came in were all vaguely headed by him.

Even Vice-President Chemir, who had spoken before, was slightly behind by half a stature, and his identity could be imagined.

This group of old men who came in were the leaders of the headquarters of the Alchemists Guild of the Jiama Empire.

Picking out one of them at random would be enough to cause a big shock in the outside world.

At a glance, there is no one below the fourth level peak.

Everyone looked at the old man in purple robe with surprised expressions.

Unexpectedly, the president was also alerted and came over in person.

President Fama, he rarely shows up on weekdays.

I heard that he is now about to reach the level of a sixth-grade alchemist.

In the pharmaceutical refining world of the Gama Empire, President Fama's reputation is comparable to that of Alchemy King Furukawa.

And even if Gu He meets President Fama, he must be polite and treat him with the courtesy of a teacher.

After all, before Furukawa became successful, President Fama had given him a lot of support and care. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a gift of knowledge.

……

"Greetings to the president, vice-president, and elders!" Everyone bowed and saluted, their faces full of respect.

Xian'er also bowed slightly.

Wei Yang smiled and slightly arched his hands.

"No need to be polite." Vice President Chemir waved his hand.

Then, the eyes of a group of old men fell on Wei Yang slightly solemnly.

Just because what Wei Yang just did was the etiquette of equality when meeting peers.

The first impression I get from looking at him is that he is young, too young.

Not just young on the surface, but young in breath.

It has a vibrant and youthful atmosphere, which cannot be faked.

"Are you that Master Wei?" Chemir asked hesitantly.

Even the old man with a withered face and cloudy eyes, who looked a little sleepy, focused his gaze on Wei Yang, and there was a faint flash of light in his pair of cloudy old eyes.

"Wei Yang, I've met you all." Wei Yang held his hand.

A group of old men also responded with their hands in hand.

“It’s true that there are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years!”

A kind smile appeared on President Fama's dry face, and he chuckled: "Young man, you surprised me!"

Yes, surprised.

Because, with his strength and soul realm perception, he couldn't even see through the details of the young man in front of him.

This is very strange.

You know, he is the peak Dou Huang cultivation level, and his soul strength is comparable to that of mid-to-high-level Dou Zong.

Well, if divided according to the soul realm, Fama's soul realm is at the peak of the middle mortal realm, which is higher than Xian'er.

Fama was surprised, and her eyes briefly glanced at Xian'er who was standing next to Wei Yang. Then she was stunned, her pupils shrank sharply, and her withered face trembled, as if she had seen a ghost.

This time, he saw clearly.

But it was precisely because he saw it clearly that he was shocked, no, horrified!

Six-star fighting emperor!

Are you kidding me?

Fama was almost frightened, and his heart almost stopped for a moment. He stared at Xian'er and opened his mouth in shock, "You..."

"Ye Xian'er has met senior." Xian'er smiled, put her hands together on her lower abdomen, slightly bent her legs, and bowed.

"This is our president, Lord Fama." Oba introduced in a low voice.

Wei Yang nodded, guessing it.

President Fama took a breath, closed his eyes slightly, and after calming down for a while, he opened his eyes again, looked at Xian'er, and said pointedly: "Your Excellency, you don't need to be polite, you are really This shocks me!”

"Senior, thank you." Xian'er smiled slightly.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little weird.

When everyone saw this, they all looked at each other and felt very strange. They didn't know why President Fama was acting like this suddenly.

Is there anything else about this beautiful woman with white clothes and white hair, and a fresh and ethereal temperament that can shock President Farma?