The focal length formed by all eyes obviously made Fang Chen not very adaptable. His body shook slightly, and he immediately moved his footsteps towards the surveying and mapping.

"Chen'er!" Seeing Fang Chen's overwhelmed ridicule and sarcasm at such a young age, Fang Yan's huge palm couldn't help but tremble slightly.

In the hall, all the eyes looking at Fang Chen were filled with a hint of mockery. After all, the first level medicine spirit has not yet broken through in ten years. Not only in the Fang clan, but even in Xuanshi City, it is still the first person who has created the world and is unprecedented.

Han Xuan on the high platform looked at Xuan Qian next to him, but the different gazes made the people around him puzzled. Han Xuan's eyes were always slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were looking at Fang Chen with vague eyes, as if he was trying hard to recall something. Xuan Qian on the side sighed lightly, and then half-closed his eyes, as if he was half-confident in the other party's next survey.

"Still, pour the stored liquid into the cauldron!" Looking at Fang Chen who was walking towards him, the old man who was originally a surveying and mapping who was not easy to detect regret flashed in his pupils, then he nodded slightly and said softly.

The Fang clan is now inferior to the other generation. Even if he has a long-term foothold in Xuanshi City, he may be unable to do so. The only condition that can revitalize the Fang clan must be the direct clan leader of the clan leader, because it is said that each direct clan leader has a special blood in his body. Perhaps only if this blood is activated can the clan leader Fang have the strength to protect his family.

Therefore, although the young man in front of him is extremely useless, he is the successor of the direct clan leader after all!

Only a few old guys in the Fang clan knew about this kind of legend, and Fang Xian was one of them. However, the former now, his son, or his own selfish desire, dared to take risks with the revitalization of the Fang clan.

"Yeah!" Nodded slightly. Fang Chen's dark eyes looked at Fang Yan in a blink of an eye. After nodding firmly to the latter, he opened the jade bottle and let the green liquid inside flow into the cauldron without restraint.

"Hehe, the waste is just a waste after all, and it actually refines the simplest fallen leaf clover. It seems that even in ten years, he will be less than one ten thousandth of mine!" Looking at the green liquid that kept flowing out of the jade bottle, a sneer and a little sarcasm suddenly came from Fang Heng's mouth. Looking at his cold eyes, he seemed to enjoy Fang Chen's decadence.

"Brother Chen!" When looking at the surveying and mapping, the thin young man with a forbearing and stubborn look, the slender eyelashes of the beautiful girl who was embraced by Fang Heng blinked slightly, and from her beautiful eyes, there were traces of crystal tears.

"What are you thinking?" Looking at Fang Xiang's soft and pitiful look, Fang Heng next to him suddenly grinned, his pupils were filled with endless coldness. Then, he held the former's slender arm hard and said ruthlessly: "Don't forget, you are my woman now!"

After saying that, Fang Heng's eyes looked at the thin young man who was surveying again, but the previous sarcasm and coldness had completely turned into ferocity at this moment. Due to the strength of the former, Fang Xiang's arms suddenly trembled slightly due to the pain, and his pretty face began to twist slightly.

As before, after a moment of staring on the green liquid, the surveying elder slowly sank the small cluster of green flames in his hand into the cauldron...

"Shit..." A huge burning sound suddenly came from the cauldron, and this time the sound was several times larger than what Fang Heng had used to survey and mapping. However, the difference was that during this burning, a wisp of blue smoke came out of the cauldron. The purpose was just the ultimate green flame.

"..." Time passed little by little, and the ridicule on everyone's face gradually solidified due to time, until it was destroyed. He immediately looked coldly at the surveying elder who was constantly burning and purifying liquid and Fang Chen with a solemn face.

"Huh!" A slight boo suddenly came out, followed by the green flame in the old man's hand that disappeared. After carefully observing the results in the cauldron, the old man raised his face with shock, and his voice trembled slightly: "Fallen Leaf Crust, purified concentration of 100%!"

"Boom!" As the sound fell, the hall suddenly became silent. Everyone's faces changed suddenly, and their pupils suddenly shrank, as if they had seen something extremely incredible, staring blankly at the cauldron in front of the old man who surveyed and mapped.

Fang Xian and Fang Heng's disdainful expressions were suddenly shocked by this scene. The two expressions formed a sharp contrast on their faces, and they looked particularly wonderful.

"Impossible, how could it be? Even for the fallen leaf clover, he could not purify the former to level 10. If the surveying was wrong, right, it was definitely wrong!" At this moment, Fang Heng felt extremely unreal. He was still a waste that had not broken through the first-level medicine spirit two days ago. At this moment, he could purify the level 10 concentration of fallen leaf clover. Although the fallen leaf clover is only a low-level medicine herb, not to mention Fang Chen, a waste of the first-level medicine spirit, even if a medicine practitioner who has reached the fifth level wants to successfully purify it, it is definitely not easy!

"What do you mean... I made a mistake in surveying and mapping?" Hearing Fang Heng's incredible shout, the old man surveying and mapping on the high platform suddenly turned abrupt, looked at the former with an unhappy face, and snorted coldly.

"This..." Fang Heng choked for a moment, his face turned red, but he didn't say a word. After all, the old man who surveyed and mapped is not under the jurisdiction of the Fang clan. Among the Fang clan, the old man who surveyed and mapped has the same status as that of the clan leader, and is a kind of person in the side of the Fang clan. However, because he has always been responsible for surveying and mapping, his status is no less than his father, the elder and the clan leader of the Fang clan, Fang Yan.

"It is definitely not possible for Fang Chen, a first-level medicine spirit to purify the fallen leaf clover to 100%, which is definitely not something that Fang Chen, a first-level medicine spirit, can do!" Looking at the thin black-robed young man in the hall without expression, Xuan Qian's palm trembled slightly due to excitement, and then asked the many old men beside him in disbelief.

"Crack!" The teacup in Fang Yan's hand was suddenly crushed, but the former did not notice it at all. After slapping the tea table hard, Fang Yan instantly stood up. Thinking that the young man in the center of the hall gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Good, I am worthy of being our Fang Yan's son!"

Han Xuan, the president of the Alchemist Guild next to Fang Yan, had no expression or movement at this moment. However, when he looked at Fang Chen, his turbid gaze suddenly became like a pool of deep water, which was unpredictable.

Hearing his father's praise, Fang Chen's body trembled slightly, then turned slightly, bowed slightly to the former's slightly hunched body, and immediately showed a youth-like smile, which was particularly comfortable.

"Hmph, waste is waste. Even if you make a fraud, you must not get rid of this title!" Looking at Fang Chen's faint smile, Fang Xian snorted coldly on the platform, then glanced at the former lightly, his face was so gloomy that it could drip out of water, and his voice was cold.

"Old Dog Fang Xian, I want to know if I'm cheating. Next, don't you know!" Listening to Fang Xian's vicious tone, Fang Chen's face changed slightly, and then a sneer appeared on his face, and he sneered very politely.

Now, Fang Chen, with the help of Mr. Ding, is no longer the young man who has been ridiculed everywhere for three years. He has a white-level medicine spirit. Even though he is not a real alchemist now, his glory will be even more brilliant than a real alchemist on the road ahead.

Hearing this, everyone in the hall was slightly stunned, and then their faces were filled with horror...

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The waste period is completely over in this chapter. Next, there is a real cool article. From the next volume, the novel creativity and plot are completely unfolded. I hope everyone will continue to support the Nine-grade...
Chapter completed!