The First Saint of Alchemy

Another month passed in a blink of an eye. Tang Yan stood on a peak and looked far away. The outline of a city appeared in his sight.

Tang Yan estimated that he should be able to arrive in two days.

"Roar!"

"Ding Ding——"

There was a sound of fighting in the distance.

These days, Tang Yan was getting closer and closer to the inland of the Northern Spirit Realm and had seen several waves of people in the wilderness.

There was no monarch in the Northern Spirit Realm. Only strength was respected, and the trust between people was not high.

When others saw Tang Yan appear, they only had strong hostility and distrust. In this regard, Tang Yan would not take the initiative to deal with strangers.

He originally planned not to join in the fun, but Tang Yan's brows soon frowned.

Indistinctly, Tang Yan felt the "ding ding ding" sound of metal clashing, which was very fast, but the power was not strong enough.

If he guessed correctly, the opponent's moves should be very exquisite, but the power was a little low.

Unable to resist his curiosity, Tang Yan restrained his breath and quickly walked in the direction of the fight.

As he got closer, Tang Yan couldn't help but be more confused by the situation in front of him.

This is a valley, where a young man is fighting with a sixth-level spirit beast, Tiancang Bear, and around, there are more than a dozen people watching with great interest.

The strength of the young man in the field is the third level of the heavenly level, and it is more or less difficult to deal with the Tiancang Bear. This is not a fair contest.

The people watching the battle should be together with the young man in the field.

Are they out for training and deliberately training newcomers?

This idea was quickly overturned by Tang Yan, because he could see that the eyes of these onlookers showed contempt and a mentality of watching a show.

The Tiancang Bear is not only extremely powerful, but also has extremely fast reactions. With thick skin and flesh, ordinary weapons will not leave too big wounds. It is really precious that he can fight with it with the strength of the third level of the heavenly level until now.

Looking at the young man carefully, Tang Yan was more and more surprised.

The speed of this young man's attack is very fast. Although not as fast as himself, it is much faster than ordinary people.

Moreover, his moves are fierce, tricky and strange, and his skills are quite good, which is why he can still hold on in front of a strong enemy.

"Looking at this posture, it's not difficult for him to hold on for two incense sticks. Brother Qianyun, I bet the same bet as you." A blue-robed boy frowned.

A brocade-clothed boy also showed a trace of doubt in his eyes and whispered: "I didn't expect that this kid's strength would grow so fast."

"Haha, so I said that he can hold on for at least two quarters of an hour, Zhuo Feng, Qianyunzhi, this time you two will lose me ten Thunderbolt Pills!" The leading boy with a dignified appearance smiled lightly.

"Of course I have to give the pills I owe Brother Ye." Qianyunzhi smiled.

"But speaking of it, Qianyunchen's moves are also exquisite. Unfortunately, the grade is a bit lower." Ye Liangchen said lightly.

Qian Yunzhi looked at the young man fighting in the field, a trace of jealousy and contempt flashed in his eyes, and said: "It's a pity that he likes the wrong person."

Ye Liangchen snorted coldly: "I don't know how your Qianyun family disciplines disciples. With such low emotional intelligence, it is inevitable that he will be a disaster."

...

Tang Yan hid in the dark and listened to the conversation of several people without missing a word.

At this time, Tang Yan also sorted out the relationship between these people.

This group of people came from three families, namely Qianyun Family, Zhuo Family, and Ye Family.

Among them, the Ye Family is the strongest.

And the young man fighting with Tian Cang Xiong in the field is from the Qianyun Family.

Listening to the tone of these three people, it seems that this young man offended the people of the Ye Family and was ostracized by the family?

Such a genius was left alone. How stupid is this family to do such a thing?

Tang Yan's eyes suddenly condensed. He had seen that the young man in the field was gradually falling into danger.

"Roar!"

One force defeats ten skills, but the power disparity is too great. Tian Cang Xiong roared and found the right time to slap Qian Yunchen's long sword.

With a "ding" sound, Qian Yunchen felt numb in his palm and the long sword slipped out of his hand.

"Trouble! Let's go and solve it later." Qian Yunzhi waved to the guards behind him.

The guards also knew that Qian Yunchen was not welcome, so they naturally knew when to rescue him. They stood aside and did not rush to act.

"Roar!"

Tian Cang Xiong roared again, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes. He opened his bloody mouth and pounced on Qian Yunchen, who was already exhausted.

Looking at the roaring Tian Cang Xiong, Qian Yunchen's eyes were not afraid, but full of reluctance and pain from the heart.

Tang Yan did not ignore this look. After thinking about it in his mind, a blue light quickly stabbed at Tian Cang Xiong.

"Shua!"

A dull sound spread in this area.

Qian Yunchen, who originally thought that he would be injured if not dead, did not feel any attack on himself, and his heart suddenly warmed up. Could it be that someone from the family saved him?

It seems that the family is not so cold-blooded, and they still don't want to let themselves get hurt at the critical moment.

He slowly opened his eyes and wanted to thank them, but he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound for a long time.

A back figure appeared in front of him, tall, aloof, domineering, and outstanding.

Just a back figure, but it sets off a person's temperament to the fullest! But this person, I don't seem to know.

Not from the Qianyun family!

Turning his head to look at the crowd, he saw that the group of people, not one less, but also had unconcealed surprise on their faces.

Obviously, they didn't know this person either.

Qian Yunchen, who originally felt warm in his heart, gradually became cold in his heart. After all, he was not valued by the family. Even if he was talented, he was not as good as the outsider disciples.

For a moment, Qian Yunchen could not help but feel sad.

But soon, Qian Yunchen's attention was attracted by the scene in front of him.

He knew how difficult the Tiancang Bear that had just fought with him was. But now the Tiancang Bear was completely lying on the ground and no longer moved.

Qian Yunchen was curious and looked carefully, only to see a tiny scratch under the neck of the Tiancang Bear.

Scars, but no blood!

His pupils shrank tightly, and Qian Yunchen's heart was instantly shocked.

A sword to seal the throat, but no blood! The speed required for this has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

How could this young man be so fast?

In an instant, Qian Yunchen's mouth was full of bitterness.

I always thought that although I was not strong, my speed of attack was definitely the best in the world, but today I know that there are people better than me.

"Thank you for saving my life." Qian Yunchen bowed his hands to express his gratitude.

"What's your name?" Tang Yan turned around and asked.

Seeing the gentle smile on Tang Yan's face, Qian Yunchen felt relieved: "Qian Yunchen, I don't know your name, sir."

"Tang Yan."

While the two were talking, the people in the distance came over together.

Looking at the Tian Cang Xiong lying on the ground, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes, but now, blood had seeped out of the wound, and they didn't see the scene of a sword cutting the throat without blood.

"I have some skills, what's your name?" Ye Liangchen, the leader, asked arrogantly.

Tang Yan glanced at this person and asked indifferently: "Who are you?"