The young man and woman were naturally Lin Zhen and Ning Qingxuan.
After leaving Southern Liang, the two of them traveled to Freedom City.
In Freedom City, Lin Zhen started to treat Ning Qingxuan.
Ning Qingxuan's amnesia was not a simple amnesia; it was caused by the Green Leaf Sect's Soulchasing Bell. The only way to treat it was to refine soul-nourishing medicinal pills to slowly heal her and get rid of the Soulchasing Bell's remaining power.
This was a long and expensive treatment process. Lin Zhen was a Level 7 Alchemist, and he could earn an astronomical sum from selling medicinal pills every day. However, this was only enough to cover the cost of Ning Qingxuan's medicinal pills.
Moreover, healing one's soul would affect most of one's strength, and Ning Qingxuan's strength was suppressed to the Domain King level.
After staying in Freedom City for three years, Lin Zhen's condition had stabilized, and he wanted to go to Great Qin.
There were two things to do there: one was to find Feng Qingluan, and the other was to visit the Kirin Race. The other was to visit the Kirin Race.
The identity of a fugitive was quite troublesome, and Lin Zhen had to deal with this. If he could obtain the identity of a member of the Kirin Race, he would have two identities, which would make it much easier for him to do things.
*****
The massive dragon circled in the air and slowly descended, and everyone started to go to the windows to look at the scenery outside.
"Wow! So this is Great Qin, right? It's the most powerful Empire. I can see a lot of space surveillance; it's so dense. "
"Look at that, that golden roc carriage is so beautiful. Our East Jin doesn't have such a beautiful carriage."
"That floating city is so big. We haven't even reached the Great Qin Capital yet, and there's already such a beautiful city."
"What city? That's just the private residence of a local tycoon. "
Most of the people on the dragon carriage were foreigners, and it was their first time coming to Great Qin. As a local, Dong Xiaoqi started to become lively, and her tone was filled with a sense of superiority.
Her gaze occasionally fell on Ning Qingxuan, but Ning Qingxuan did not even look at her.
In the distance, a meteor fell from the sky, and one could faintly see a line of fire.
"Look! There are shooting stars over there! "
Everyone looked over, and someone said, "Great Qin is inferior to Western Liang in some aspects. If such a meteor fell from our country, we would have been destroyed long ago. How could we allow it to fall to the ground?"
Dong Xiaoqi harrumphed, "What do you bumpkins know? That's the Meteor Lake area, and when the meteors fall, they will fall into the lake. This is something unique to the Great Qin Empire. If you don't know anything, don't come out and embarrass yourself."
Sure enough, after the dragon chariot continued to travel for a while, there was indeed a huge lake on the ground.
Rather than calling it a lake, it was more appropriate to call it a vast ocean.
This was because the lake had no end at all. Winds and clouds surged on the surface of the lake, and the weather changed constantly. The huge waves that were pushed into the sky could even easily set off waves that were a hundred meters high. During the section that the dragon chariot traveled, the buffer zone on the shore of the lake was over a thousand kilometers.
"How big is this Fallen Star Lake?"
"How old? Let me tell you, it's about half the size of your country! How old did you say? "
Everyone couldn't help but feel speechless. Half the size of a country? Even the smallest country was more than 100 million light-years away!
At this moment, the dragon chariot driver said, "Everyone, please hold on tight. The weather on the other passage is a bit strange today, and the dragon chariot can't take the normal route. We will pass by the edge of the Fallen Star Lake, and as long as we aren't so unlucky as to encounter a lake monster, you will soon see the Great Qin Capital."
Everyone consciously held on tight. The Fallen Star Lake could easily swallow even stars, and the lake monsters that could survive here were definitely not small creatures. They couldn't die here.
At this moment, from within the Fallen Star Lake, waves rose up like mountains, and a huge octopus appeared!
The tentacles of the octopus were thousands of meters long, and they shot out from the lake, directly grabbing at the dragon chariot in the distance.
"Oh, heavens!"
The dragon chariot driver hurriedly tried to dodge, but how could he dodge in such a short time?
Lin Zhen frowned and wanted to send Ning Qingxuan into his inner world and then teleport away.
"Whoosh!"
The lake in the distance rippled again, and a sword aura flew close to the surface of the lake, catching up with the octopus in a flash.
While running, the sword split into two, two into three, and three into ten million. A sword ray flashed past and dismembered the octopus that was comparable to an immortal warrior.
The huge octopus sank to the bottom of the lake, and its blood dyed the lake red.
Lin Zhen looked at the lake and saw a white-clothed warrior standing on the lake, putting his sword into the water. He was going to collect the corpse of the octopus monster.
The chariot continued to move forward, and Dong Xiaoqi said, "Look, these are the white-clothed warriors of the Fallen Star Lake. Each of them is ridiculously strong. If it weren't for the rule of the four Holy Lands that the warriors of the Holy Lands are not allowed to participate in various competitions that are not organized by the Holy Lands, all the championships would have been won by the Holy Lands."
Many people waved and saluted the warriors of the Holy Lands to express their gratitude.
Ning Qingxuan took a look, then said to Lin Zhen, "This is an immortal-level warrior. He's very strong."
Lin Zhen nodded. "His spiritual control has reached a superb level. The Holy Lands … We should really go and take a look."
*****
The dragon chariot passed by the Fallen Star Lake, and the Qin Capital gradually appeared in front of them.
This was a city that was much bigger and more prosperous than the Southern Liang Nation. It could be said to be the core area of the entire Primordial Realm.
The Universe First Bank, the headquarters of the Dimensional Universe Corporation, the headquarters of the Dimensional Arena, the Alchemist Guild Headquarters, the Weapon Craftsman Guild Headquarters, the Galactic Beast Alliance Headquarters, and many other giants were located in this city.
When the dragon chariot entered the Qin Capital, it was like an ant crawling into the Tibetan Plateau. It was instantly drowned by the huge city.
Everyone left the dragon chariot, and a warm aura hit them in the face. The weather here was very good.
"Brother Gong, Xuan Er, come with me. We'll go directly to the Alchemist Guild Headquarters. It'll be a good chance for you to get acquainted."
"Then we'll have to trouble Brother Dong."
"Don't mention it. Once we're in the Qin Capital, it's like you're at home. Just follow my arrangements."
Dong Xiaoqi took charge of everything. He waved his hand and called for a Galloping Horse carriage, and went straight to the Alchemist Guild Headquarters.
They even used two Teleportation Arrays in the city, paid the fare of 5,000 yuan, and spent almost an hour before they arrived at the entrance of the Alchemist Guild Headquarters.
This was also the first time Lin Zhen saw the Alchemist Guild Headquarters in person.
When he saw the entrance of the headquarters, Lin Zhen was also a little excited.
This was the highest palace of the Alchemist Guild in the Primordial Realm.
According to Lin Zhen's knowledge, the president of the Alchemist Guild was called Minos. However, this person was basically a figurehead, and he rarely appeared. The last time he appeared was 3,000 years ago, and no one knew where he was now.
Usually, the Alchemist Guild's work was handed over to a few vice presidents to manage.
Before Lin Zhen came here, he had already added the number of Vice President Gurr's Dimensional Universe. Vice President Gurr was actually Nalan Chenxi's teacher.
In people's minds, a seventh-grade Alchemist was the highest. The vice presidents of the headquarters were also seventh-grade, but they were already at the peak of the seventh-grade.
The peak of the seventh-grade referred to those who had created more than five types of ancient elixir recipes. Only then were they qualified to be called the peak of the seventh-grade.
Above the peak of the seventh-grade, there was no eighth-grade. When a peak seventh-grade Alchemist created a saint-grade elixir one day, they would be respectfully called a Sage Master.
President Minos was a peak seventh-grade Alchemist back then, but he disappeared later on. It was said that he was pursuing the path of a Sage Master.
Gurr had once told Lin Zhen that when he arrived at the Alchemist Guild Headquarters, he must look for him. He would arrange everything for him.
Lin Zhen thought in his heart as he followed Dong Xiaoqi's footsteps into the headquarters.
The dazzling hall was even more luxurious than the palace. People in immaculately dressed were shuttling back and forth. The martial artists who were usually full of killing intent were also well-behaved here.
In the main hall of the headquarters, there were three statues erected.
The Great Qin Empire was where the Alchemist Guild Headquarters was located. Since ancient times, there had been three Sage Masters, and they were the three statues here.
Pill Deity Shui Wuhen, Pill Sage Hillman, and Pill King Qian Tong.
Shui Wuhen and Hillman were ancient figures, and no one knew whether they were still alive or not. As for Pill King Qian Tong, he was a living legend.
Qian Tong was a Three Flower Realm martial artist who had become a Sage Master three thousand years ago. Now, he was the Great Qin Empire's State Preceptor.
"Brother Gong, take a look. These three are the legends of the Great Qin Empire, the most accomplished people in the alchemy world."
Dong Xiaoqi introduced them to Lin Zhen one by one, then went to the statue of Pill King Qian Tong and respectfully bowed a few times.
"Now, those who make a living in the alchemy world of the Great Qin Empire must respect Senior Pill King. Although he is not the president of the headquarters, he controls the lifeline of the Great Qin Empire's elixir market. He is our ancestor!"
Lin Zhen also bowed a few times, his heart burning with passion.
This was one of his goals. Saint-level elixirs were said to be able to bring the dead back to life, or break through the barriers of cultivation. These people were worthy of respect.
Following Dong Xiaoqi to the counter of the headquarters, Dong Xiaoqi seemed to be very familiar with the receptionist inside and chatted for a while.
"Little Gong, if younger sister-in-law needs any herbs, you can buy them here. Big Brother said just now that I will pay for younger sister-in-law's medical expenses, so don't be polite with me."
As Dong Xiaoqi spoke, he gave Ning Qingxuan a flattering smile. Ning Qingxuan silently turned her head and looked at Lin Zhen, the irritation in her eyes almost uncontrollable.
Lin Zhen remained calm and collected. He first greeted the receptionist and quietly reported his name.
At first, the receptionist didn't take it too seriously, but after entering Lin Zhen's identity, his eyes suddenly revealed a look of shock!
Your sister! This young man was actually a registered seventh-grade alchemist at the headquarters!
Just as he was about to salute, Lin Zhen winked at him and said, "Hello, my big brother wants to pay for my girlfriend's medical expenses, so I'll show you the prescription."
As he spoke, Lin Zhen handed Ning Qingxuan's prescription to the receptionist.
Soul nourishing elixirs were expensive. Ning Qingxuan took the elixir twice a month, and each time, the cost of the elixir alone was two billion!
If it weren't for Lin Zhen being able to refine pills himself, the price would have at least doubled!
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