Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

Chapter 1 Nangong Wuxin, who has both parents

Today, many important figures of the Nangong family gathered in the Kung Fu Pavilion.

The reason why these people gathered together was not only because today was the Nangong family's annual day for members who had broken through to the Fighter stage to learn martial arts, but also because it was a big day to test whether these people had the potential to become alchemists.

Looking at the young boys and girls lined up and constantly putting their hands on the crystal ball to test their fighting spirit, it burst into colorful light.

The young man and girl who had tested out their fire-attributed fighting spirit looked expectantly at the elegant lady beside them. The three silver stripes fluctuating like mercury on the ancient medicine cauldron on the brocade robe proved that the lady was a distinguished third-grade alchemist.

Amid the expectant gazes of the young men, the pair of proud phoenix eyes stared at the crystal ball and shook their heads slightly.

There is not a trace of wood attribute, and most of the fire attributes are not very pure.

Outside, seeing this extremely familiar scene, the many elders of the Nangong family were not surprised. After all, the alchemist's abnormal and harsh requirements were too difficult.

The attribute itself must be fire. Secondly, there must be a trace of wood energy mixed in the fire to act as a catalyst for refining medicine.

You must know that the attributes of human bodies in Dou Qi Continent depend on their souls. A soul will always only have one attribute and cannot be mixed with other attributes. Therefore, a body has two attributes with different strengths and weaknesses. Basically, It's impossible.

Of course, nothing is absolute. Among hundreds of millions of people, there will always be some mutated souls, and these people with mutated souls have the potential to become alchemists.

However, simply possessing a soul with fire and wood attributes still does not make one a true alchemist. This is because another essential requirement for an alchemist is also indispensable: strong soul perception, also known as soul shaping power.

When refining medicine, one needs to always pay attention to the situation inside the medicine cauldron. If one does not have excellent soul perception, wanting to successfully refine the elixir is simply like a eunuch in love - nonsense.

Under such harsh conditions, if the Nangong family could produce an alchemist in a few decades, it would be a great honor for their ancestors.

Therefore, they were not surprised by this situation, but there must be another reason why they gathered together today.

As the number of people in the queue became thinner and thinner, a short figure who was obviously shorter than the average height of the queue was about to enter the door, and the adults waiting outside instantly became alert.

When the lady saw this little guy who was obviously much younger than the others, a look of kindness appeared in her originally serious eyes.

Seeing that tender little white hand placed on the crystal ball, the lady felt extremely nervous, even more serious than when she usually refined the Qi Gathering Powder.

The next moment, a brilliant red light illuminated the entire Kung Fu Pavilion.

The people who entered earlier also saw this scene and looked over here at the same time.

The crimson light illuminated every pair of expectant eyes, and the noble lady quickly detected the trace of wood energy hidden within the fire-attributed fighting spirit. To be on the safe side, the noble lady sensed it several times.

She touched the little guy's head with her hand, and the lady's eyebrows quickly curved into crescents.

"Wu Xin, come here for a while."

The gentle voice made Nangong Wuxin stunned for a moment, but he reacted quickly and soon came to the side of the lady.

After seeing this scene, everyone understood that this little guy had the talent to become an alchemist!

Soon, everyone finished the test.

Unfortunately, until the end, only Nangong Wuxin was left with the lady.

The result of picking out one person after hundreds of miles made the top leaders of the Nangong family cheer.

Nangong Wuxin, who became a fighter at the age of twelve, became a protected animal of the Nangong family from that moment on. Amidst the envious eyes of the crowd, Nangong Wuxin followed the noble lady back home.

As soon as he entered the room, Nangong Wuxin was held in his arms.

"Oh, oh! You're worthy of being my son. You've really inherited my excellent talents. Hahahaha..."

"My dear, take this Mysterious Fire Technique and practice it. I'm going to think carefully about how I can train you to become a master of alchemy!"

Before leaving, the lady kissed Nangong Wuxin's little face hard again.

Nangong Wuxin took the scroll, wiped the saliva off his face, and looked at his mother's back as she left in a hurry. He felt much more normal. This was his mother's usual character.

"Xuanhuo Jue": A high-level Xuan-level fire-attribute technique.

Blinking his eyes, Nangong Wuxin looked at the scroll of martial arts that his mother had casually thrown to him, and still felt like he was dreaming.

When he was six years old, Nangong Wuxin's memories of his past life were awakened, and he learned that he had been reborn into the world of Dou Qi.

Moreover, he was already ahead of countless people when he was born in this life.

His father, Nangong Jue, was a Douling Spirit expert and the head of the Nangong family. His mother, Chen Xiaoxiao, was a distinguished third-grade alchemist, not far from becoming a fourth-grade alchemist.

If one's parents are both kings, or if he is an only child who is loved by both parents, he can be referred to as an only son.

After living a new life, Nangong Wuxin adapted to his new identity without any hesitation.

But this is the extraordinary world, the Douqi Continent, where the strong are respected. Therefore, Nangong Wuxin did not covet enjoy himself, but took advantage of his youth to practice hard.

Perhaps because the talents of those who are reborn are not bad, Nangong Wuxin successfully broke through and became a fighter at the age of twelve, which was this year.

Moreover, he was detected to have the talent of an alchemist, how lucky he is!
Nangong Wuxin was suddenly filled with excitement, with a surge of heroic sentiments rising in his heart.

The many fan fictions I had read in my previous life surfaced in my mind: killing Xiao Yan, destroying Yao Lao, stealing the Burning Art, refining strange fire, collecting a beautiful woman, and dominating the Dou Qi Continent...

Nangong Wuxin's feverish brain gradually calmed down. He shook his head silently, feeling that he was not the ambitious person. There was nothing wrong with his family living happily together like now.

There is no need to snatch Xiao Yan's things. Whether he lives or dies, what does it have to do with me, Nangong Wuxin?

He became Emperor Yan, what does it have to do with me, Nangong Wuxin, living my own life?

Living a hundred years happily is more valuable than living ten thousand years in confusion.

"Those things sound very dangerous. If anything goes wrong, my parents won't be able to see me again. They'll be so sad..."

Nangong Wuxin shook his head, feeling that he didn't seem like a reborn person. Why was he so unambitious?

He doesn't even have any idea about immortality, which those great figures who left their names in history have spent their entire lives pursuing. He is really a person who is ashamed of being reborn!

"It's okay to be embarrassed, but the real thing is to live your own life well."

Nangong Wuxin smiled slightly, picked up the Xuanhuo Jue in his hand and read it carefully.

(End of this chapter)