
Martial arts and alchemy were the same — they were about spending a long time advancing, aiming for the peak.
Moreover, alchemy had no way of speeding up the process.
There are spirit medicines and spirit fruits in the world — eating a stalk or piece can increase cultivation and turn him into a formidable cultivator at night. However, there was definitely no such good thing that could make an alchemist technique increase rapidly in a matter of days.
Even with the existence of Strange Fires that only allowed alchemists at lower levels to refine high-tier medicinal pills, one still needed a sufficient understanding of alchemy to do so; they cannot reach the sky in one bind.
Ling Han is not twenty, but he is already a mid-level Black Grade alchemist?
This was truly a joke; if the name of such a genius did not spread throughout the world, how could they not hear it?
"Hmph, I was almost fooled by you, you actually dare to pretend as an alchemist. How dare you!" Cheng Fei Jun said threateningly. His younger brother was arrested and even one of his arms was severed early, angering him greatly.
Ling Han laughed indifferently, pointed to his chest, and said, "Open your dirty eyes and see clearly, is this fake?"
The dirty eyes?
Everyone's mouth twitched, he actually dared to berate high-class alchemists so; this fellow was really very brave.
"Young man, hand over your alchemy master's certification for examination." Qian Xing, one of the Tier Pedestal Tier warriors, spoke to Ling Han.
The badge might be forged, but the certification of an alchemy master was not. The above is complete information, which can be investigated and verified immediately.
Cheng Fei Jun sneered, and said, "So how even if you are a middle-class Black-grade alchemist, you still have to listen to my orders!"
"Ck, tsk, tsk!" Ling Han shook his finger and said, "With which ear did you hear me say that I am a middle-class Black-class alchemist? You are an idiot as expected!" Ignoring Cheng Fei Jun who had already burst into rage, he took out a third silver badge and placed it on his chest.
Three silver badges, just like Cheng Fei Jun!
'Imstrapped!'
Everyone said the same three words in their minds. Clearly, definitely, there was definitely not a high-level Black Grade alchemist.
"Hhhh!" Cheng Fei Jun sneered, already in disbelief from the moment Ling Han took out the second silver badge.
"Huh!?" Qian and Yang, the two formidable Tier Pedestal cultivators who were formidable, were shocked for a moment, recalling someone suddenly.
"Omong empty! Q, you think wearing three silver badges can make you graduate as a high-level Black-grade alchemist?" The person who had licked Cheng Fei Jun earlier immediately jumped out, pointed and shouted at Ling Han sharply.
Ling Han sighed and said, "Don't I already mention that I hate it the most when others point at me?"
"Young man, are you surnamed Ling?" the Tier Pedestal Tier warrior surnamed Qian suddenly interrupted.
"Ling!" Cheng Fei Jun's expression immediately changed as he thought of someone. "Ling Han, you're Ling Han!"
His expression was filled with anger.
Half a year ago, he advanced to a high-level Black Grade, creating a record in Desolate North. The thirty-year-old high-ranking third-grade alchemist stationed in a large place like the northern region was extremely outstanding, and very few could surpass him.
However, his satisfaction only lasted for a few months — very quickly, another young genius appeared out of nowhere, and became a high-level Black-grade alchemist. Moreover, the genius was younger than him, so much younger that he could not believe it.
Seventeen!
At first, even some people in the Star Brilliance Palace Hall were doubtful about the truth of the matter, let alone him. However, with Fu Yuan Shen's own handwritten letter and the many assurances alongside a mid-level Black-grade alchemist, one could only trust him.
From then on, Cheng Fei Jun hated Ling Han for stealing the glory; otherwise, he would have the glory of being the youngest high-ranking Black-class alchemist, and how dazzling would that be?
He definitely would not let it!
“I Ling Han.” Ling Han took out a crystal that could prove the status of an alchemist. Origin Power flowed and instantly formed a curtain of light that clearly wrote the level of Ling Han's alchemy master, when and where he broke through, as well as the witnesses at that moment.
Everyone was shouting, because this happened just a month or two ago, and most people still did not know about Ling Han's whereabouts; they could not help but stare blankly at Ling Han.
Everyone was shouting, because this happened just a month or two ago, and most people still did not know about Ling Han's whereabouts; they could not help but stare blankly at Ling Han.
Too young, so young that people could not accept it!
Cheng Fei Jun, a thirty-year-old high-level Black Grade alchemist, shocked people every time they saw him, sighing deeply for how young he was, but what about Ling Han?
Seventeen? Eighteen?
Geez!
"First, let go of my sister!" Cheng Fei Jun said, clenching his teeth.
Ling Han laughed lightly, and said, "You said let go and I did, then what face do I have?
"Ling, Han!" Cheng Fei Jun's eyes exploded with flames. "What exactly do you want?
At this moment, Qian and Yang, the two Spiritual Tier Pedstal warriors, sat down and watched. Whether it was Ling Han or Cheng Fei Jun, both of them were high-level Black-grade alchemists, they both had limitless prospects and equal status, respectively, so there was no point for them to offend both of them.
Ling Han laughed. "You've finally asked about the main point. This guy, well, has obviously done countless bad things, but I just arrived, so I'm not clear how terrible it is, nor do I have any attempt to investigate. However, it was "Actually, this person tried to kill me, yes, actually thinking of killing an alchemist. It's a death sentence, I'm not wrong, am I?"
"Hmph, my sister doesn't know your status, this crime is forgivable!" Cheng Fei Jun immediately said.
"You're saying it's forgivable, so it's forgiven? It's not you being threatened by this scum!" Ling Han was ridiculed. "There is no need to trouble the Star Defense Forces. This fellow conspired to kill an alchemist, I declare execution immediately!"
"You're saying it's forgivable, so it's forgiven? It's not you being threatened by this scum!" Ling Han was ridiculed. "There is no need to trouble the Star Defense Forces. This fellow conspired to kill an alchemist, I declare execution immediately!"
"You dare! You dare!" Cheng Fei Jun stomped his feet and said firmly, "Ling Han, you will make an eternal enemy of me?"
"Who are you?" Ling Han sneered, his expression full of disdain.
"You, you dare insult me!" Cheng Fei Jun was branded angry, the veins on his neck twitched. "I'm not going to lower myself to your level. Hurry up and let my brother go!"
Ling Han laughed loudly and said, “I found that you have a funny talent, but unfortunately, I don't appreciate it at all.” He shook his hand, and instantly, a long sword appeared out of thin air. As a high-level black grade alchemist, he was already not afraid of people knowing he had a "spatial ring."
"Sister, save me! Save me!" Cheng Kai Fu immediately felt a killing intent threatening Ling Han and directly waved his hand while shouting; however, his arm was reconnected, it could not resist the powerful movement, so with a pa, it was a, the arm immediately fell from his shoulder, fresh blood rushing down.
Pu, without hearing the cries of pain, Ling Han had already struck, slicing his neck.
Blood gurgled within Cheng Kai Fu's mouth as it spilled violently, and he reached out toward Cheng Fei Jun, but his arm only rose in half before drooping weakly to the ground.
"Brother!" Cheng Fei Jun shouted grimly, his eyes full of fire. "Ling Han, I swear one of us will die!"
"Hhhh!" Ling Han shrugged indifferently and said, "I'll bet you'll kneel before me later and call me Mr. Ling."
"Omong empty!" Cheng Fei Jun spat out — for him to be humiliated as he knelt in front of the person who killed his brother? Not likely.
"How, would you like to bet? If you win, I will give you my Strange Flame, and instead, you must give your Strange Flame to me if I win." Ling Han finally spoke of his true motives.