Chapter 11: Eighth-Rank Alchemist, Xiao Yan is shocked
"Go to hell with your teacher. If you don't have the strength of a late-stage Nine-Star Fighting Saint, don't even think about being my teacher!"

Compared to Yao Chen's persistence, Hun Qinghao is more stubborn than him and very persistent in his decision.

It's fine to have a father who always controls her, after all, he is her biological father, but she will never find herself a master to put pressure on her.

Hearing Hun Qinghao's request to the teacher, Yao Chen stroked his beard and took a deep breath.

Late Nine Star Dou Sheng! In this era without Dou Di, that is the strength ceiling of the entire Dou Qi Continent. Even the Medicine Clan's Shennong Elder and the Danta Ancestor are far behind.

The little girl's requirements are really high!

"Also, please call me Miss or Young Master!" Hun Qinghao said proudly with his left hand on his waist and his right hand lifting his hair.

Looking at the girl with a look of arrogance, Yao Chen was slightly stunned, then shook his head helplessly, pretending to be disappointed and said: "Xiao Qing'er, after all, I was a famous Medicine Venerable and an eighth-grade alchemist in Zhongzhou Continent when I was alive. Can't I be honored by you?"

Hun Qing was soft-hearted and did not like to be tough. She bit her lower lip, and the arrogance in her childish voice faded a lot, but she still said firmly: "Anyway, I will not find a teacher for myself, so just give up!"

"Well, since you don't want to, then so be it!" Yao Chen glanced at the arrogant Hun Qinghao standing beside him. He seemed to be compromising on the surface, but he actually had other ideas in his mind.

He slowly walked out the door with his hands behind his back. When Hun Qing couldn't help but cast a glance at him, he said in a deep voice, "I'll go next door to see Xiao Yan."

"Hmph!" Hun Qing turned her head away arrogantly, not caring where he was going.

Do you really think her soul power is so easy to absorb?
Her soul power is a tonic for the soul body, but it is also a poison. Once a soul body has absorbed her soul power and is marked by the black lotus, it can no longer escape her sensing range.

Even after leaving the room, Hun Qing didn't say a word. Yao Chen felt relieved, but also felt confused.

Given this girl's domineering personality, how could she allow him to go find Xiao Yan? Has she changed her character?

Yao Chen shook his head and didn’t care about that. Having hit a wall with Hun Qinghao, he had to go to Xiao Yan to pretend.

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In the yard, Xiao Yan sat at the table, drinking cup after cup of tea to cool down his internal heat.

When Xiao Yan thought about the humiliation he had suffered in the past three years due to the loss of his fighting spirit, he became angrier and angrier. Even drinking a pot of tea did not help him calm down.

However, thinking that his talent and strength had been restored, and the opportunity he had obtained, Xiao Yan slowly calmed down, and his irritable mood gradually subsided.

Now that he had gotten rid of the old man who had sucked his fighting spirit, he would no longer be labeled as a waste and his future would be very bright. Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's eyes glowed with an exceptionally bright light and he felt extremely happy.

"Little kid, do you want to become stronger? Do you want to be respected by others?"

Just as Xiao Yan was imagining a bright future, a voice that he hated suddenly reached his ears, and his good mood was instantly ruined.

Xiao Yan looked towards the wall and saw the soul body of Yao Chen passing through the wall and floating in the yard with an unfathomable smile on his face.

"Now that you are no longer able to absorb my fighting spirit, with my talent, it is only a matter of time before I become stronger." Xiao Yan said coldly after taking a deep breath.

He is now a two-star fighter, only one level lower than Nalan Yanran. There is still a lot of medicinal power from eighth-grade elixirs remaining in his body. In three years, he will definitely be able to far surpass Nalan Yanran.

"You have great talent. With the help of that girl's eighth-grade elixir, you have recovered your strength. The three-year agreement is not a problem for you. But you know that there are always people who are better than you."

"The Douqi Continent is huge, and there are many people with stronger talents than you. Not to mention those far away, just look at that little girl Hun Qinghao, whose talent is terrifyingly strong. If you rely on yourself alone, I'm afraid you will never catch up with her."

"Don't you want to be like that girl, who at such a young age possesses strength that ordinary people can never match in their entire lives?" Yao Chen surrounded Xiao Yan, his voice ringing in his ears, gradually arousing his desire for greater strength.

Although Xiao Yan was moved by what he said, he remained calm and said with a curled lip: "She is the young master of a clan with a strong background. Do you think you can match the power behind her?"

"No." Yao Chen replied seriously.

Xiao Yan: "..."

You can't say such nice things to him. He almost believed it.

Seeing Xiao Yan's sarcastic expression, Yao Chen said confidently: "But I can at least compare to Yun Lan Zong!"

Yao Chen spoke very conservatively, and then he warned Xiao Yan seriously: "As for the power behind that girl, it is ridiculously strong, not what you can imagine, you'd better not mess with her."

"I'm not that ignorant of my limits." Who would be so foolish as to provoke that little witch? They must be risking their lives.

"Then how are you going to help me?" Xiao Yan asked Yao Chen in confusion.

"Do you want to become an alchemist?"

"Alchemist? Nonsense! In Douqi Continent, everyone wants to be an alchemist!"

Hearing Xiao Yan's decisive words, Yao Chen's mouth twitched.

Everyone wants to be an alchemist, but there is one weird girl who refuses to become an alchemist no matter what. She even thought that alchemists were no longer valuable in the Douqi Continent during the years she had been asleep.

Looking at Xiao Yan's current state, alchemists still have the same respected status as before, and that weird girl Hun Qinghao is an exception.

"The threshold to become an alchemist is very high. Could it be that I have the potential to become one?" Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Yan suddenly looked up with an expression of surprise and joy.

After sizing up Xiao Yan, Yao Chen said, "Just barely qualified."

Although this little guy's soul power is far inferior to that of the little girl, it has also reached the threshold of an alchemist.

"I am an alchemist. It is easy for me to help you speed up your cultivation. Since you have served me for three years, I can even teach you the art of alchemy."

Yao Chen looked down at Xiao Yan, his voice revealing a sense of arrogance.

In Xiao Yan's eyes, his arrogant look was exactly the same as that of the little witch.

“I don’t know, what rank of alchemist are you?” Xiao Yan felt a sense of respect for Yao Chen because of his identity as an alchemist.

"What grade? Eighth grade, I guess. The eighth grade pill that girl gave you, I can also refine it as long as I have the materials."

Yao Chen originally did not want to reveal his level as an alchemist, but when he thought that Hun Qinghao already knew his identity, in order to prevent the little girl from exposing him in the future, he simply did not hide it from Xiao Yan.

"Eighth-rank alchemist!" Xiao Yan's eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Yao Chen as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a little regretful for giving such a golden opportunity to that little witch.

But once words are spoken, they can be spilled. He didn't have the face to ask for the ring back, and he didn't have the confidence to do so now.

(End of this chapter)

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