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The ninth and sixtieth chapters of a dusty request(3/3)

"Only the Emperor's Alchemist can cultivate a pervert like you."

Yichenzi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

My intention to take Zhan Wuque as my disciple was also shattered.

If someone has Di Dan Master as his master, how could he fall in love with him?

"What's wrong with the Tower Master? It's okay to speak out."

Zhan Wuque saw that Yi Chenzi wanted to speak but stopped, so he asked.

"Oh," Yi Chenzi sighed.

"I'm going to tell you that I'm sorry to ask you. If it's convenient for me, please recommend your master."

"Oh? Why?"

Zhan Wuque asked.

But I already had some guesses in my mind.

I'm afraid it's a way to forcefully improve the quality of the elixir.

really.

Yichenzi then admitted frankly that Zhan Wuque realized Yichenzi's predicament.

His life span is not long, and only the last ten years are left.

So I prepared to open the furnace and refine a furnace of eighth-level elixirs.

He has prepared all the materials.

But there is only one.

After all, it is because the eighth-level spiritual medicine is too rare.

This is what he has been running around over the years and has finally collected it all.

Because he was not sure, he had not taken action for many years.

After all, it was because he was one step away from the eighth-grade alchemist.

If he had become the eighth grade, he would have already taken action.

This delay has been delayed to the present.

Ten years left.

Seeing that there was not much time, Yi Chenzi was ready to give it a try after the alchemy competition.

But I didn't expect to accidentally encounter the alchemy method used by Zhan Wuque to assess the qualifications of an alchemist.

Suddenly? As shocked as a god!

If he can obtain this method, his success rate will be greatly increased.

Zhan Wuque used the fifth-level spiritual medicine to refine the sixth-level elixir, and used the sixth-level spiritual medicine to refine the seventh-level elixir.

He used eighth-level spiritual medicine and only wanted to refine eighth-level elixirs.

As long as he gets the Pill of Longevity, he can live for another hundred years.

Within this century, if you break through to Wuzong, your life span will increase greatly.

But if it fails, ten years later, it will be a pile of loess.

Therefore, Yichenzi attaches so much importance to Zhan Wuque.

Yichenzi's eyes showed hope.

Zhan Wuque shook his head slowly, "My master wanders around and has no place to live. For a moment, I didn't know where he was, and I didn't have any contact information, so I couldn't contact him. Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for several years."

Upon hearing this, Yichenzi's face turned a little depressed.

Could it be that God really wants to take me into vain?

Yichenzi sighed deeply.

"I have a way, I don't know if the tower master wants to listen."
Chapter completed!
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