When Chen Xiao and the others gradually disappeared into the distance.
Only then did the crowd gasp, their faces filled with astonishment.
"Special member? There really are special members? I thought it was just a legend! "
A young acolyte couldn't help but mutter.
"Of course there are special members, but as far as I know, all special members are over a hundred years old …"
"Since when did such a young Divine Alchemist appear in the Hua Nation?"
Even though Chen Xiao had already left, the shock he brought was far from over.
The significance of a special-class membership card was too great.
Some people made some speculations …
Since the special membership card was anonymous, there was no doubt that there was a Divine Alchemist behind Chen Xiao's back!
How could he be here to ask for elixirs?
When they thought up to here, many people looked at Wei Yun and Han Long, and they immediately took pleasure in their misfortune.
"Special … membership card?"
Wei Yun and Han Long were dumbfounded. Their mouths were wide open.
Both of them were official Alchemists.
Han Long had become an Alchemist earlier, but no matter which one, he was only a Bronze member.
Bronze members would only confirm their identity when they swiped their cards.
And when special members swiped their cards, there would be a special welcome broadcast.
Even if it was just a simple sentence, it represented a completely different status!
"That kid actually has a special membership card?"
At this time, Wei Yun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his heart was burning with anger.
Since he had a membership card, why didn't he take it out earlier?
Not only that, but he also pretended to know nothing about it?!
At this moment, in Wei Yun's view, Chen Xiao was simply taking advantage of his position to bully others and deliberately fooled him!
"Damn it! He can't be a Divine Alchemist at such a young age. And among all the registered Divine Alchemists, I've never heard of such a person! "
Next to him, Han Long's face was also purple.
Originally, he was just unhappy with Wei Yun and wanted to take this opportunity to embarrass Wei Yun.
In the end, not only did he fail to embarrass Wei Yun, but he also caused trouble for himself!
"It's all your fault, you idiot!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He looked up and saw Wei Yun's face. Without saying a word, he punched him.
Bang!
A black eye instantly appeared on Wei Yun's face, causing him to grimace in pain.
"Han Long, you still dare to make a move? Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death! "
"So what if I hit you? Fight back if you can! Coward! "
In the blink of an eye.
The two young and promising alchemists started wrestling with each other.
The scene was like a street brawl between hooligans!
The onlookers at the side were already stunned.
"You are alchemists, yet you are fighting in public. Where is your sense of propriety?!"
Suddenly, an aged voice rang out. The sound waves surged and forced the two of them back.
"Old Xue!" Both of them exclaimed at the same time when they saw who it was.
The old man in the traditional Chinese robe was surnamed Xue, and he was an Alchemy Grandmaster.
More importantly, he had another identity … Divine Pill Master Ma Tiancheng's disciple!
Ma Tiancheng was the only Divine Alchemist in the world who was still active recently!
"What's going on?" Old Xue asked with a sullen face.
"It's like this. There's a young man with a special-class membership card. He's very arrogant. He doesn't look like he's here to participate in the Elixir Gathering.
Instead, he looks like he's here to cause trouble … "Wei Yun said without thinking.
At this point, Han Long couldn't argue with him, so he could only add on with a black face.
"He's too young, and it's obvious that he's not familiar with the Elixir Gathering. If he's really a Divine Alchemist or a descendant of a Divine Alchemist, this shouldn't happen. Therefore, I suspect that there's something wrong with his membership card! "
"A young man in his early twenties, a special-class membership card, and a Divine Alchemist?"
Old Xue was shocked when he heard their description. His face was a little gloomy.
"The person who fits these descriptions can only be that Lord. However, he's still in Merrica, so it's unlikely that he'll be attending the Elixir Gathering …"
After thinking for a while, Old Xue regained his composure and nodded. "This concerns a Divine Alchemist, so it's really important. I'll investigate this matter personally."
A smile finally appeared on Wei Yun and Han Long's faces.
The special-class membership card was indeed very shocking.
However, its anonymous system was also a fatal weakness.
They could almost confirm that Chen Xiao was not a Divine Alchemist.
Most likely, he had picked up the special-class membership card by accident. That was why he thought of impersonating others and trying to gain some benefits.
"Old Xue, please investigate this! The special-class membership is related to a Divine Alchemist's reputation. We can't let this rascal mess around! "
The two of them were filled with righteous indignation.
…
After entering the venue, Chen Xiao used his Divine Telekinesis to search for the four medicinal herbs he needed.
The others looked left and right as if they were visiting a scenic spot.
Only the Third Princess and the others looked gloomier.
How could they be happy that Chen Xiao was going to use their Blood Essence to refine pills?
"Xiao, where did you get the membership card?"
On the other hand, Ye Xiaoxiao's face was full of curiosity as she stared at the purple membership card.
Chen Xiao couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. "Do you still remember the Spirit Fog Villa five years ago? At that time, there was a little old man, I think he was called Ma Tiancheng or something. He insisted on giving this card to me as a gift. I didn't expect it to be used at this time. "
At that time, the little old man came to Chen Xiao to discuss alchemy after the battle. He said he wanted to see how strong the person who defeated the Medicine King Valley was.
At first, the little old man was arrogant, but after Chen Xiao pointed out his flaws, he almost collapsed on the spot.
After recovering, he kept pestering Chen Xiao, saying that he wanted to worship him as his master. In the end, he was kicked away by Chen Xiao.
"So it's that little old man?"
Ye Xiaoxiao was surprised. Obviously, she still remembered what happened back then.
At this moment, Chen Xiao suddenly raised his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "I met one so soon."
In this ancient town, there were many stalls and shops. They were all set up by alchemists for the convenience of exchanging and trading.
"Boss, how much is this vine grass?"
Chen Xiao arrived before a stall with large strides, and he went straight to the point as he spoke while pointing at a crimson vine.
Mysterious Yang Vine, the main ingredient for refining the Three-Turn Mysterious Yang Pill.
"This vine grass only accepts barter. Any pill, secret technique, etc. that can help you break through cultivation will do. I decide the quantity."
The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a dark gray face. He said expressionlessly.
Chen Xiao scanned with his divine sense and suddenly understood. He said meaningfully, "You don't have much time."
The middle-aged man was startled and then said self-deprecatingly, "That's right, I was injured when I was young and my lifespan was shortened. If I can't break through and prolong my life, I only have one or two years left at most."
What was the use of money if he was about to die?
Therefore, he only accepted barter!
"In that case, I can …"
Just as Chen Xiao was deep in thought, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Senior Qin, I have three superior Prolonging Life Pills here. Can I use them to exchange for this red vine grass?"
"Superior Prolonging Life Pills?"
The middle-aged man's eyes immediately lit up, and his breathing became extremely rapid.
"Quick, quick, quick, show it to me!"
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