(This chapter of the Tianding World will mention the stars and lights in the future. I won’t talk about it here. The original Six-Raven Continent, the ninth-grade alchemist.)

Two bright moons hang high in the sky, and the misty moonlight completely covers the entire continent like a white gauze dress.

In an ordinary room in the medicine hall, a young man with his hands on his back was lying on the bed, his eyes looking through the slightest gap in the roof at the bright moon shining with silver-white light.

"well!"

I don’t know how long it took, but the young man in the room came to his senses this time and sighed heavily. Thinking of the daytime test, a helplessness that made people feel aroused in his heart.

This person is Fang Chen. At this moment, he was completely speechless. He shouldn't belong here, or his soul does not belong here, and that blue planet - the earth - may be where he really should stay.

After squirming for a moment, Fang Chen's mind began to appear his already incomplete memories...

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary worker, going to get off work and getting off work on time and reading online novels. Although his life was dull, he was also peaceful. However, at a certain moment, Fang Chen did find that he was reborn, not only reborn, but also time travel and rebirth.

I thought that when a person was in trouble, he would indeed have to drink cold water and stuff his teeth. At some point on that day, after Fang Chen completed the work schedule for the day, he should start the work of the day. When he read online novels, he suddenly crashed with a "click" sound, and the current was short-circuited, and the notebook exploded. He died suddenly before he even had time to say goodbye to his family. Like the plot in the novel, the King of Hell was dragged to this ghost place where the birds could not shit.

You say that time travel is OK, but at least you have to travel to ancient times to be a prince or noble minister, or even an emperor to tamper with history, and keep it in history. Or you can travel to magic and Douqi world as written in the novel, and be a genius, and thousands of people admire it. Who knows that after more than ten years of travel to this world, you are still a waste man with only a first-level medicine spirit.

"It's been sixteen years! If this continues, I'm afraid even an ordinary alchemist will not be able to succeed!" Shaking his head decadently, Fang Chen's eyes began to become a little dazed.

For more than ten years, Fang Chen has also gained a certain understanding of this strange world. This continent is called Tianding Continent, and there is a common principle, that is, the real one is respected. However, the slightly different is that this continent uses medicine to spread the world. Medicine is the ultimate belief of this continent, but some introverted people are indispensable in a corner of the continent and find ways.

After thousands of years of evolution, the profession of alchemist has reached an unprecedented peak, starting from a mysterious corner and spread throughout the continent. It immediately passed on to the empire and civilians with lightning speed. Therefore, alchemist has become the main theme of the Tianding Continent, closely related to civilians. Therefore, everyone began to explore this mysterious profession continuously...

However, although not many people become alchemists, they are divided into doctors and pharmacists...

Doctors do not have the talent to become an alchemist. Therefore, people without talent want to survive in this Tianding Continent, which is highly respected, and can only rely on their own efforts to become an ordinary doctor, practice medical skills, and save lives and heal the wounded.

However, doctors and alchemists are like two parallel lines that never intersect, with a huge gap in between that which is insurmountable.

Pharmacists cannot achieve the talent of becoming an alchemist, but they are much stronger than ordinary doctors. Although they are only one word different from an alchemist, their strength is vastly different.

If you have the talent to become a pharmacist, you also have the ability to refine medicines. Use elixirs to strengthen your body and relieve the illness and trauma of ordinary people. However, the elixirs are limited, and the highest refining can only be below the third-grade elixir, which also limits the growth limit of the pharmacist. Of course, this is only for alchemists. If for ordinary doctors, if a pharmacist can refine a rare third-grade elixir, then he will enjoy more than just the treatment of a strong man...

As the name suggests, alchemists are naturally refining medicines. There is no limit to refining pills. If they are small, they will be transformed. If they are refined, they will be confined to space. The elixirs that have different worlds are all within the scope of alchemists. From high to low, they are divided into four grades: Qing, Bai, Zhu, and Xuan. Because of the limitation of the level, the effects of the alchemists refined within these four grades are also very different.

In addition to ordinary alchemy, the essential part between alchemists and pharmacists is in their martial arts. The limitation of talent leads to pharmacists who can only refine pills with their limited talent. However, alchemists break through this limitation. While refining pills, they can also practice pharmacists and attack their opponents with medicine. They can take the head level ten meters away. Why not be happy?

In the profession of alchemist, the difference between which one is stronger and which one is weaker, is determined by the three conditions.

First, it depends on your own realm and strength. If you are the strength of a first-grade Xuan-level medicine practitioner, even if you have a genius treasure, it is extremely difficult to defeat a Zhu-level medicine practitioner or a Xuan-level medicine practitioner.

The second is the Pharmacopoeia, also commonly known as the medicine technique, which is the main technique of medicine attack. It is also divided into four levels of Qingbai and Zhu Xuan, and each level is divided into three levels of high, medium and low.

If within a state of not much difference, the Pharmacopoeia is the key to victory or defeat. What flows into the hands of ordinary pharmacists in the Tianding Continent is the lowest level of Xuan-level medicine skills, and the quite advanced Zhu-level medicine skills are only found in some rare large families and major forces. Secondly, the surprising white-level medicine skills can only be owned by huge forces or hidden royal families from the ground. As for the Qing-level medicine, it is not owned by the legendary Medicine Immortal, and it seems that it has not appeared in thousands of years.

In addition to the alchemist's own strength, the level of the pharmacist is the key to the outcome. It can be imagined how important medicine skills are to a real alchemist.

The ultimate decision of which alchemist is the fire and cauldron that the alchemist himself refines the elixir. A good flame and cauldron are treasures that some alchemists would rather sacrifice their lives than let go. After all, alchemists who can refine some elixirs rely on a divine cauldron. Not to mention practicing elixirs to defy the heavens, even the heavenly tribulations caused before the elixirs are formed are enough to destroy it. If you are not careful, even an alchemist with extremely high strength will fall on the spot.

The key to fire is closely related. There are countless foreign objects on the Tianding Continent, and the ones that can be used as medicinal materials are like mountains and seas. There are also many medicinal materials that are difficult to refine. Therefore, a good flame is a must-hold for alchemists to refine elixirs.

Although these three types determine the strength of alchemists on the Tianding Continent, there are also a few talented monsters, and their strength cannot be determined by quantity.

The levels of alchemists are divided into: medicine, medicine warrior, medicine master, medicine king, medicine soul, medicine emperor, medicine immortal, medicine emperor, medicine saint, medicine god.

In short, Tianding Continent is a continent full of opportunities, challenges and mysterious exploration. If one day, you accidentally fall a dog to bite on the ground, but don’t panic or angry. Maybe when you just stood up and scolded God to make fun of you, you were so unlucky that you could even put your teeth in a bad mood. You suddenly looked at Dingqing on the ground and saw that a green-level ancient pharmacopoeia that has not appeared for thousands of years appeared in front of you.

Of course, if you can become a strong man like this every day, there will undoubtedly be only one end, that is, you will be bruised and foamy in your mouth...

"Damn it!" Fang Chen suddenly jumped up, then raised a middle finger to the sky angrily, and cursed viciously: "Damn you, don't be proud, let the labor and capital travel over to be a waste, the labor and capital do not meet your wish!"

"Boom!" At this moment, before Fang Chen finished cursing, a strong thunder suddenly sounded over the Tianding Continent, which was shrouded by two rounds of moonlight, and it lingered in the sky for a long time before gradually fading away. The dazzling light at that moment was once again replaced by the hazy moonlight.

"It won't work like this!" Fang Chen was stunned in the room before, his mouth was so wide that he could stuff a live fish, and his eyes were as big as glass. After a long time, Fang Chen, who had recovered from his senses, was paralyzed in the bed again like a deflated ball. Obviously, it was unwise to go against the sky.

He patted his forehead speechlessly, and when Fang Chen was about to put down his left hand, his eyes were frozen on his wrist. There was a pitch-black iron ring wrapped around his wrist, and there was a round glass in the middle of the iron ring. According to Fang Chen's deceased mother, this strange thing has been worn on the former's hand since Fang Chen was born, and with Fang Chen's body growing, he could not take it down no matter what method he used. The Fang clan had spent a lot of money to invite a real refining medicine with strange fire, but under the forging of strange fire, it still remained motionless.

Others don’t know what this black ring is, but Fang Chen knew very well after he was born, because the black watch in his hand was a mobile phone, to be precise, a mobile phone in his hand, which resembles a watch. Fang Chen called it the "iron watch".

Fang Chen still remembered that this mobile phone was bought by him who had been frugal in his previous life and spent two months on his salary. Unexpectedly, he traveled through time, and the mobile phone also traveled through time with him and gave birth to a mother's womb. Not only that, it also seemed to have changed a little.

Nowadays, this phone can not only charge solar, but also monthly. As long as there is light, the phone will not be powered off. In the age of three, Fang Chen had all other functions except for being unable to make a phone call.

After fiddling with the iron table for a few times, a music suddenly rang out on this continent, quite strange and surprising...

"I hold the meteor crescent knife in my hand, shouting loud slogans. Who is ahead to sign up? If you have the ability, don't run away. I have been floating on the sword for my life. I have seen heroes bent down their slim waists and fly high on the eaves and walls. I practice floating on the water by boat. Ah~~~~ There are many birds in the forest. Ah~~~~~ Do good things and don't make people know. Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

As the light music sounded, Fang Chen's dim eyes began to become clear. Whenever he was "respected" as a waste, he would always secretly hide in a corner to use singing to soothe his mood. No one knew the secret of the iron watch on his wrist. Following the rhythm of the music, Fang Chen also began to hum, and as his emotions vented, the final singing sounded like a ghost crying and howling...

"Xiaochen..." Just as Fang Chen was crying and howling, a sudden, an old voice sounded outside the door through the crack of the door.

"Dean!" He was shocked in his heart and fiddled around the dark iron table for a few times. After finishing the song, Fang Chen turned up and walked out of the door.

The moment Fang Chen turned over, he didn't know that the black iron watch on his wrist was a dial button that Fang Chen accidentally touched, and a strange call sounded on the iron watch...

"beep……"

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