The First Saint of Alchemy

Seeing Yu Juechen's lewd smile, Tang Yan couldn't help but shudder. Just as he was about to shirk, a strange voice came from the side.

"Hey, isn't this the number one person in the East District? The number one person in the area. He doesn't live in a one-star dormitory, does he?"

Tang Yan and the others turned around and saw that there was a group of people standing not far away from the next door. They were students from who knows which district. Several of them were laughing happily.

"I said Han Ping, why do you look down on people so much? Maybe they will live in the second star if they grit their teeth."

"I heard that the number one person in the three districts of South, North and South all lives in a three-star dormitory. I wonder if this seventh-level Xuan-level person has a star value of one thousand?"

"If I had known, I would have gone to the East District, and maybe I could have been the number one." The man known as Han Ping mocked bitterly.

The conversation between several people was very loud, and many people could hear it clearly. Everyone looked here with interest, waiting to see how Tang Yan would end.

"With your strength, let alone being ranked first, you won't be able to make it into the top ten." Tang Yan stared at Han Ping. The opponent's eighth-level Xuanjie strength was not enough for him.

"Do you think you are better than me?" Han Ping had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. Separated by steps like mountains, he didn't take Tang Yan seriously.

"Noisy!" Tang Yan complained in disgust.

"Hahaha, Han Ping, that guy looks down on you." Someone immediately started instigating him.

Du Xin stood in the distance, sizing up Tang Yan's reaction. She was also very curious about what this little guy was capable of, so that the entire East District recognized him as the number one person.

"Boy, if you don't apologize obediently, it's hard to guarantee that you won't get beaten next!" Han Ping pointed at Tang Yan, the aura on his body emanating, and the aura of the eighth-level Xuanjie was pressing towards Tang Yan.

"Bang!" A clear voice came, and everyone felt the black shadow flash in front of their eyes, and Han Ping's body staggered.

A clear slap mark instantly appeared on the fair face.

What a speed!

Everyone looked at Tang Yan with a bit more solemn eyes.

Du Xin's beautiful eyes lit up, this young man really had something extraordinary.

"How dare you hit me!" Han Ping finally reacted, roared and rushed towards Tang Yan.

"Go back!" A clear voice came. Before anyone could see clearly, Han Ping's body was pushed back by a huge force.

What's going on? Just when everyone was curious, a beautiful figure emerged from the dust and appeared in front of everyone.

Wearing a purple dress, covered with light gauze, her clothes are fluttering like a fairy.

Her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and her delicate and pretty face is astonishingly crafted, making people instantly amazed at the first glance.

Tang Yan looked at the person in front of him with a dazed expression. He hadn't seen her for several months, but the woman in front of him had already recovered from her injuries, and her aura became more elegant and agile!

"Miss Ziyun, instructors should not interfere easily in matters between students." Du Xin couldn't help but be startled when he saw the person coming, but he still reminded him.

Qinglongyuan has a rule that unless there is a life and death battle between students, the instructor should not interfere.

"The purple rhyme that sounds the best in fragrance?" After hearing Du Xin's words, the crowd exclaimed.

"Hey, she is as powerful as the legend. When will we catch up with her!" Looking at the purple figure, Yu Juechen wailed in his heart.

"Miss Ziyun, are you the instructor of Qinglong Academy? Instructors cannot intervene in disputes between students. You are violating the rules." One person stood up and accused.

Ziyun ignored the man's clamor and walked straight to Tang Yan, saying softly: "You really didn't break your promise."

"Well, it's really surprising to see you here." Looking at the beauty in front of him, a smile appeared on Tang Yan's face: "But I should be the one to swat that fly."

"I was wrong, so I will give you some compensation. The place I live in happens to be a four-star dormitory. You can live with me." Zi Yun looked at Tang Yan and said nothing at all.

"Teacher Du, I'll take Tang Yan away." Smiling at Du Xin, Ziyun turned and left: "Follow me."

Tang Yan knew that living with Zi Yun would have a negative impact on Zi Yun's reputation. But if you don't go now, you will lose Ziyun's face. It's better to explain to Ziyun after you go and then move back.

After making up his mind, Tang Yan said goodbye to Du Xin and several friends, and followed Zi Yun step by step.

Until Tang Yan disappeared, everyone was still immersed in shock.

Lin Dongxue was a little absent-minded. No wonder the woman looked familiar. When she thought carefully, she turned out to be the woman he saw at the Yuncheng Mid-Autumn Festival.

It's just that I didn't pay attention to it before, but today I looked at it carefully and felt ashamed.

It turns out that this is the genius who is known as the best in listening to fragrance. I am afraid that only such an outstanding woman is worthy of Tang Yan, right?

Yu Juechen was stunned, did this guy really have such a deep friendship with Ziyun? No wonder he didn't take it seriously when he knew he was the eldest son of the Rakshasa Sect.

The students around him could no longer describe their inner shock in words.

An unknown guy actually got the favor of Tingxiang No. 1 Zi?

Can I still live in a four-star dormitory?

Wait, living in the same dormitory with Ziyun? What is the relationship between them?

After a brief calm, everyone couldn't help but start a heated discussion.

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Tang Yan followed Ziyun for a while and arrived at the four-star accommodation area.

This is not a row of rooms, but small single-family courtyards scattered in an orderly manner, almost all of which are two-story buildings.

When he arrived at Zi Yun's courtyard, the spiritual energy that hit his face made Tang Yan feel comfortable.

The original intention to leave suddenly began to waver.

"Although it's a bit expensive, the spiritual energy here is really amazing." Tang Yan felt that his breath was mixed with spiritual energy.

"It's just right for two people to stay here, so I asked you. Sister treats you well, right?" Zi Yun asked playfully.

"Thank you Miss Zi for your kindness." Tang Yan smiled and bowed, and then asked: "Have you recovered your strength?"

"Well, not only recovered, but it seems to have turned a disaster into a blessing, and successfully advanced to the first level."

"Your current strength..."

"Heavenly level 4, what, do you want to learn from it?" Zi Yun raised her eyebrows.

"No, no, no." Tang Yan waved his hands hurriedly, jokingly, although he could challenge higher-level people, the gap between the two was a million miles, and changed the subject and asked: "What are you doing in Qinglongyuan?"

Zi Yun gave Tang Yan a complicated look, and said softly: "Experience, but I won't stay in Qinglongyuan for too long."

Tang Yan nodded when he heard it. Zi Yun's strength was already heavenly level, and there was not much room for promotion in Qinglongyuan.

"Your speed of advancement is indeed surprising, but your talent does not mean that you can compete with the Earth Rank. It is a bit rash to go on stage today." Zi Yun reminded.

Tang Yan knew that Zi Yun was telling the truth, but now that things have come to this, there is no way back, so he said casually: "There is still one month left, try your best, and hope that your strength can be further improved."