Tang Ling closed his eyes, seemed a little tired, and stopped talking.
Tang Yu leaned down and whispered something in Tang Ling's ear, helped Tang Ling up and walked out, but he took another exclusive staircase with no outsiders.
As soon as the two people with the highest status left, Ma Mingyao, Tiemusheng, and Zhou Ming immediately gathered around Yiran, looking at Yiran as if he was reading some incredible martial arts secret book.
Ma Mingyao directly squeezed Yiran's arm and slapped Yiran's back with a playful look on his face.
"Brother Yi, no wonder you don't have any muscles on your body. It turns out you are still a magician!"
Temusheng and Zhou Ming also nodded in agreement. It seemed that the question that had troubled them for a long time had been answered, and they did not attach so much importance to the identities of Yiran the magician and the alchemist.
Yi Ran raised his head helplessly, holding his forehead with his right hand, lamenting in his heart.
"Hey, these guys really miss the point, but if they are close to him because he is a magician and martial artist or an alchemist, they will be inferior."
The old men who were still on the fourth floor looked at Yiran with fire in their eyes, thinking about how to curry favor with the young man. Some even thought about whether there was a girl of similar age in the clan.
However, no one stepped forward rashly, which would be too embarrassing.
But the matter was over, and the old men who had watched the drama left each other and returned to the clan to make plans on how to make friends with the young man.
Li Ji and Yi Ran walked side by side on the street, with Li Qi, Huang Zhan and others following behind.
"Yi Ran, what level has your alchemy skills reached? And how to practice the so-called alchemy skills?"
Li Ji had countless questions swirling in his mind, the most important of which was how to improve the overall level of medicine refining in Fenghuo Principality.
If there can be a few more fourth-level alchemists, or even a fifth-level alchemist, then the principality's strength will definitely rise to another level.
"The art of refining medicine should still be at the fourth level. Refining fifth-level medicine is extremely difficult, but my strength has just been broken through. If I have enough medicinal materials to practice, I won't be able to break through today!"
After hearing this, Li Ji just swallowed his saliva. There were too many mysteries revealed in the young man today, and his little heart really couldn't tolerate any more surprises from him.
"Alchemy is actually not important. If a talented alchemist appears, it would be okay to let him try alchemy. The key is to improve the level of alchemy."
"The emergence of more fourth-level potions will definitely improve the overall strength of the principality. If fifth-level alchemists can appear, then it is not impossible for the seniors with top combat power to further improve their strength."
"The main reason is that I am in a hurry to go to the empire. Otherwise, leaving some fifth-level potions or mentoring some young students will have a great impact on the inheritance of alchemy."
As he said this, Yiran turned his head and looked towards the north, feeling both yearning and determination in his heart.
Li Ji's heart tightened. He had never thought that Yiran would be so anxious about going to the empire.
"In such a hurry to leave, did the senior leave any words? Can we in the Wind and Fire Principality do something? As long as we can do it, there is absolutely no problem."
Yiran shook his head slightly, then nodded slightly, making Li Ji confused for a while.
"Grandpa Gude is approaching his old age. Unless he finds an extremely rare talent-enhancing potion, he can be promoted to a magister in a short period of time."
"Or maybe finding a more precious spiritual grass can increase your life span, otherwise no matter who you are, you can't resist the erosion of time."
Li Ji was silent, and he himself was not like this.
If he hadn't stepped into the spiritual realm, how many more years would he have been able to live, and how many more disasters would he have been able to withstand for the principality?
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"Senior Li Ji, since this is the case, then this junior will stop procrastinating and start teaching alchemy skills tomorrow! Anyone who has this idea can come and learn regardless of their identity."
"The location can be arranged as you wish, and the time will last until the end of the year. What do you think?"
Li Ji stroked his beard, thought for a while and replied, "Very good."
Early on the next morning, the entrance to Yiran's dormitory was bustling with activity. Huang Zhan, Zhao Tianming and Ma Ming arrived here early.
Yi Ran got up earlier, and the six of them started practicing boxing in front of the door. There were basically no instructors or students in the academy, not to mention some unsuspecting people who came back to secretly learn "ordinary" boxing skills.
After a long time, Li Qi, who was late, finally came to Yiran and the others. He thought it was early enough, but he never thought that everyone was already waiting for him.
Without any hesitation or delay, the group walked directly towards the First Academy of Magic.
Li Ji had already arranged a large enough school, and Yi Ran did not hesitate to sit directly at the tutor's table.
Huang Zhan and others sat in the corner of the last row with Li Ji and others. Although they were also interested in alchemy, what else could a bunch of martial arts cultivators and two old men learn?
The best positions can only be reserved for those upcoming juniors.
No one expected that the first ones to arrive would be Zhao Yiyao and his apprentice Zheng Tian.
As soon as he entered the school, Zheng Tian saw Yi Ran sitting on the lecturer's chair with a straight face, and he suddenly felt panic in his heart.
Because of the private use of medicinal materials, the king did not punish him, but he was badly punished by Zhao Yiyao. He originally wanted to ask the master to come over early and find a remote corner, but he did not expect Yiran to come earlier.
Seeing Yiran staring at him, Zheng Tian's body began to tremble, and he felt a creepy feeling in his heart.
Zhao Yiyao glanced at his apprentice who was increasingly feeling unsatisfied. After cupping his fists at Yiran, he pulled Zheng Tian and sat in front of Li Ji and the others.
After all, apart from being arrogant, Zheng Tian still has real skills. Otherwise, just stealing medicinal materials from the treasury would be enough to make him no longer able to stand up, and even his life would be worse than death.
Not to mention being accepted as a disciple by Zhao Yiyao and teaching him all his money.
If he can devote himself to practicing and slowly refine his alchemy skills, it is not impossible to become a fourth-level alchemist earlier than Zhao Yiyao.
For half an hour after they took their seats, no one entered the school again.
Seeing such a scene, Li Ji and Li Qi couldn't sit still, and looked at Yiran with apologetic eyes.
Then he walked out quickly and found the instructor who reported the news. He yelled at them and told them to quickly find the students who lived in Fenghuo City.
Especially those who have learned alchemy and have fire magic.
After the two old men left, a few young men finally walked into the school slowly and cursed.
"I don't know if the old man at home took the wrong medicine, so he drove us here to learn alchemy skills."
"That's right, the president of the Alchemist Guild is only a fourth-level alchemist. It will be difficult for him to be effective against monks above the fifth level. What's the use of alchemy skills!"
"That's right, we are already second-level alchemists. Unless Zhao Yiyao comes to give us guidance, what's the point? Then Zhao Yiyao is a busy man, and we have never seen him."
When several people entered the school, they saw Yiran in plain clothes sitting on the instructor's chair, and stopped directly at the door of the school.
The leader looked puzzled: "Hey, do you know where this is? You dare to sit on the instructor's seat."
"Where does this person come from? Can you sit in that position casually? Get out of here."
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Before the follow-up person could speak, Yiran turned around and overwhelmed him with an overwhelming aura. His voice was cold and ruthless, but there was no hint of anger.
"If you want to listen, just find a seat and sit down. If you don't want to listen, then get out. Don't block the door."
Several people felt Yiran's aura and still cursed themselves and refused to enter.
Yiran's aura condensed into invisible sword energy, knocking the person back several feet and opening a path.
Then the cold voice came out again: "Anyone who blocks the door will not have to come in."
As soon as these words came out, several young people immediately remembered the nagging of their elders in the clan, and no longer dared to make any mistakes, they entered the school one by one.
Before they were seated, several teenagers saw a few people in the corner, and the fire that had just been extinguished in their hearts burned again.
An old guy, a peer who was extremely decadent and had his head lowered, and five guys who looked like martial arts practitioners in their clothes.
Why are these people here to join in the fun?
The leader turned to the other three teenagers and asked, "Are we going the right way? Why are there so many random people in this school?"
The second person sneered, and then said: "It should be right, but it is normal for seniors to teach alchemy skills for free, and all kinds of monsters and monsters come out."
The third person complimented the leader with a proud look on his face: "Brother Wang, no matter what they do, how can alchemy be learned by cats and dogs?"
Hearing this, Zheng Tian looked up listlessly, looked at the four teenagers in front of him, said "idiot", and then lowered his head again.
He already knew very well in his heart that among the entire younger generation of the Wind and Fire Principality, no one could compete with the young man at the instructor's seat.
Even if everyone in Wind and Fire City recognized that they could not get two "female devils", compared with the person in front of them, they seemed to be far inferior.
Just when the four of them wanted to continue chattering, a girl in red jumped up behind them.
He patted the fourth person on the shoulder and said miserably, "Are martial arts practitioners not welcome here? Why did I hear that anyone can come to observe and learn."
This person was suddenly tapped on the shoulder and was startled. He opened his mouth to curse, but he heard a cute girl's voice and turned around with a smile on his face.
But when he saw the girl's face and the red dress clearly, he was instantly frightened and took a few steps back, bumping into the other three.
The leader, the young man surnamed Wang, immediately shut his mouth after seeing the girl.
No matter whether martial arts practitioners can learn the art of alchemy or not, it is the true principle that a good man should not suffer the immediate losses.
Seeing the aunt in front of me, if she doesn't follow her wishes, she will be beaten, let alone confronting her tit for tat.
Regardless of family background or strength, she is far ahead of her peers.
There is no psychological burden at all to give in in front of her.
But just when the four of them stopped and found a seat aside to sit down silently.
Zheng Tian sighed listlessly, "You are really stupid."
The four of them were furious and wanted to get up again and scold this useless young man who didn't know where he came from. He looked helpless and wanted to learn alchemy.
But before they could stand up, the useless young man in their eyes stretched, and then a robe appeared on his body.
Seeing the three red leaves and the three-leaf green spirit grass, the four of them sat down again before standing up.
Seeing the reactions of the four people, Zheng Tian covered his mouth with his right hand, yawned and lay down again.
The girl in red glanced at Zheng Tian, then said hello to Huang Zhan and the others, but did not sit here, but returned to the first row.
Who else could the girl be if she wasn't Li Yiyi?
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