So Hou Jimo was not nervous, he followed Chen Dong leisurely, and even chatted with him easily.

"You are very famous in the world." Hou Jimo said: "When you organized the seven sects to encircle and suppress the Linglong Palace, you almost killed the Linglong King."

Chen Dong sighed: "It's a pity that it failed."

"It's fine now." Hou Jimo said: "The Spirit Dragon King died tragically, the Spirit Dragon Palace was destroyed, and the alchemist will no longer be in danger."

"Yes, so I am very grateful to Chen Dong. He is really an amazing knight." Chen Dong wasted no time in praising himself.

In fact, Hou Jimo has a good impression of Chen Dong, but unfortunately, the two are often on opposite sides.

Including Yan Sheng, he really likes Chen Dong in his heart, but he is always against him for some reasons.

In the final analysis, it was because Chen Dong made Yan Sheng feel threatened.

Houjimo said nothing or commented.

The two of them walked in silence.

Finally, Hou Jimo brought Chen Dong into the side hall.

It was really late, but Yan Sheng was still working on the Long Book Desk.

Putting aside everything else, just talking about the word "diligence", Yan Sheng deserves the title.

"Your Majesty, the Medicine God has brought you here." Hou Jimo said.

Yan Sheng raised his head and immediately diffused his inner breath.

Of course Chen Dong sensed it, but he remained calm.

"Eighth-level master." Yan Sheng murmured: "Among alchemists, he is considered to be quite powerful."

"Your Majesty, thank you." Chen Dong said.

"What level does the Medicine God belong to among alchemists?" Yan Sheng asked.

"I just broke through to the top alchemist level some time ago." Chen Dong still answered honestly.

Since Yan Sheng established the national policy of "emphasis on technology and suppression of force" twenty years ago, he has become less interested in the profession of alchemist, but when he heard the words "top alchemist", Yan Sheng was still surprised.

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He knows how rare and rare top alchemists are.

"It's really amazing." Yan Sheng said with emotion: "In the hundreds of years of history of the Yan Dynasty, there have not been a few top alchemists."

"It's useless." Chen Dong shrugged his shoulders: "The Holy One emphasizes technology and restrains force. In today's era, there are fewer and fewer people practicing martial arts, and the profession of alchemist is almost out of business."

Yan Sheng smiled: "Wouldn't that be great? If all the people went to practice martial arts, we would be defeated by other countries' high technology."

Chen Dong shut his mouth.

Yan Sheng and Tianjun have debated this issue many times, and finally ended with Tianjun "accepting defeat".

Even Tianjun recognized Yan Sheng’s approach, what else could he say?

Besides, he was here to save his father tonight, and he was not in the mood to argue with Yan Sheng about these things.

Yan Sheng waved his hand and said to Hou Jimo: "Untie the God of Medicine and give him a seat."

"yes."

Hou Jimo came over, untied the rope from Chen Dong, and brought him a huanghuali chair.

The God of Medicine, who only has the strength of an eighth-level master, has no lethality in the eyes of Hou Jimo and Yan Sheng.
Chapter completed!