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Chapter 186 Xiaochunfeng's previous life [15] Alchemist Guild

The teeth were like air leakage. Fang Chen took a long breath of air conditioning before the corner of his mouth trembled violently: "You might as well use a knife to wipe my neck!"

After saying that, Fang Chen became decadent and powerless, and lay on the bed again with a little depressed expression...

There are three popular coins in the Tianding Continent. The highest and most noble ones are purple gold coins, followed by gold coins, and finally divided into ordinary copper coins. According to the general exchange method of Tianding Continent, 1 purple gold coins = 10 gold coins = 100 copper coins.

The 20,000 purple gold coins are such a giant of the Fang clan. It may take nearly three years to get such a huge amount of money, and ordinary families may not be able to earn it in their lifetime! Although Fang Chen is the young leader of the Fang clan, because of his waste talent, everyone has "admired" him. Therefore, now he is alone, let alone letting the family take out 20,000 purple gold coins, even if he is a son, the two old guys in the clan will definitely not agree.

"Hehe, since there is a way to break through the bloodline, then..." Looking at Fang Chen's decadent expression, Old Ding smiled quite enjoyably, and then pretended to be mysterious: "Isn't it easy to get you to get 20,000 purple gold coins, and it's easy to get it?"

"Twenty thousand purple gold coins!" Looking at Old Ding's somewhat proud expression, Fang Chen jumped up instantly, then curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "Can you... be fine?"

"Hmph, what I want to accomplish, maybe there is nothing on the Tianding Continent that can be difficult for me!" Mr. Ding snorted lightly at Fang Chen's disdain and said proudly.

"Do you know where to make money the fastest?" Seeing Fang Chen's sudden gaze, Old Ding glanced at the corner of his mouth and smiled in an old age.

"Of course I know, the gambling house..." Fang Chen said carelessly without any hesitation.

Although he was a little disdainful, Fang Chen had a little bit of confidence in his heart that the mysterious old man in front of him might really get the huge purple gold, and his heart was filled with a hint of indelible hope.

"..." Hearing this, Old Ding's face changed, and he immediately turned black. He shook his head with a sigh and said earnestly to Fang Chen: "You little bastard, you are just gamblers all day long. If this happens, you will be extremely disappointed! The fastest place to make money is naturally the Alchemist Guild. There are not only various medicinal materials, but also the amount of purple gold that ordinary people cannot imagine. If you get 20,000 purple gold coins from it, it is extremely easy to take the tip of an iceberg!"

"Alchemist Guild!" Fang Chen couldn't help frowning when he heard this very familiar word. The Alchemist Guild belongs to the ancient alchemy hall of the Yaoma Empire, and its financial power is indeed unquestionable. However, as the name suggests, the Alchemist Guild should be a real alchemist to enter.

Once upon a time, when Fang Chen was still studying in the medicine hall, he worshiped this ancient guild extremely, but because of his first-class waste medicine spirit, the door was always closed to him, and he had no choice but to do so.

"Don't worry, since I suggested going there to get the medicinal materials, there will naturally be a way to let you in!" As if seeing through what Fang Chen was thinking, Old Ding slowly stroked his white beard and chuckled.

"Old man, is what you said true?" Hearing this, a trace of light suddenly flashed in Fang Chen's eyes. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the old man who was originally a little annoying suddenly became a little cute...

He shook his head with a faint smile. Old Ding's palm immediately stroked the milky white ring on his fingers. After fiddling for a moment, a gorgeous purple gold alchemist robe appeared in the old man's hand like a magic trick.

"Your ring..." Fang Chen covered his mouth with his palm, as if he had seen something extremely incredible. He pointed to the ring in Old Ding's hand with his right hand and said in horror: "What the hell is that!"

"Don't be surprised, it's just an ordinary space ring for storing things. Although this ring may be extremely precious to ordinary people, it is not worth mentioning for alchemists!" Old Ding seemed a little dissatisfied with the surprise that Fang Chen suddenly showed, and then said in a stern tone.

"Damn old man!" Fang Chen couldn't help but curse in his heart, but then the latter's eyes condensed on the purple gold robe in the former's hand, "This is the alchemist's robe?"

Fang Chen is not unfamiliar with the alchemist robe. At the important meeting of the family, the father and the other two elders would wear the alchemist robe. However, what surprised Fang Chen was that the robe of his father and the two old guys in the family were painted black, and the chest had the alchemist level logo, while the robe in the hand of Old Ding was purple-gold and there was no alchemist level badge on his chest.

"Cough..." Looking at Fang Chen's stunning expression, Old Ding coughed lightly and explained: "The badge is not very useful to me at that time, so I threw it away. This robe was still distributed by the guild when I was young, and it is a waste to put it here now. Today, this robe is a gift I gave to you!"

While speaking, Mr. Ding handed the robe to Fang Chen.

"Badge, isn't very useful?" Hearing this, Fang Chen's pretty face twitched. You know, the identity symbol of an alchemist is about the level of alchemist badge, and some alchemists regard the badge as more important than life. This shows how much weight does the alchemist badge occupy in the alchemist's heart!

With his hands tremblingly, Fang Chen suddenly felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.

After all, the noble identity of an alchemist has an indelible temptation in his or the useless Fang Chen's heart...

"Hehe..." Looking at Fang Chen's slightly trembling hands and his gradually solidified face, Old Ding's mouth swayed slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Okay, hurry up and go to the Alchemist Guild. I really want to see those short-sighted and aggressive people who were ridiculed as waste by them, how can a young man who was a gifted genius in the Tianding Continent become a talented genius, and let those people slap themselves in the face to prove their mistakes!"

"A talented genius!" Licking his dry lips, Fang Chen's aggressive gaze was even better. "Don't worry, Mr. Ding, I will keep wearing it on my body all the time, and I will return those who have tried their best to put down the insult while I was useless!"

A tiger that bites people is not scary, but what is scary is that this tiger will know how to endure.

Looking at Fang Chen's firm tone, Old Ding, who was standing beside him, suddenly narrowed his eyes and nodded happily. This young man who was ridiculed to the extreme would have such firmness. Three years of uselessness really made him more mature.

"It seems that the ridicule you have suffered for three years has indeed transformed you!"

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