The old man smiled immediately after hearing this. In his opinion, Murong Ningyue must be embarrassed to speak because her alchemist level is too low. The old man immediately comforted: "Miss, you are already a first-grade alchemist at a young age. You must know that many people may not be able to step into the threshold of refining medicine in their entire lives. As long as a girl works hard, she will become a seventh-grade alchemist one day. Even if she is a king, it is not impossible!"

Looking at the man's head's thoughtful look, Murong Ningyue suddenly felt it was a little interesting, so she said to the old man with a naive look on her face: "I don't know what level of alchemist you are? I think you are so fairy-like. You must be a Wang Pin alchemist, right?"

The old man waved his hands and said, "Miss is really a mistake. I never dared to think about this level as a Wang-grade alchemist. I am just a sixth-grade alchemist now. However, I have suddenly realized it during the refining process recently. I believe that I will be able to advance to a seventh-grade alchemist soon!"

After the old man finished speaking, a hint of lust appeared on his face. It was obvious that the old man was very proud of his identity as a sixth-grade alchemist. Murong Ningyue felt a prank in her heart and looked admiring and said, "Wow! The old man didn't expect you to be so good. It's really amazing to be a sixth-grade alchemist!"

After hearing Murong Ningyue's praise, the old man couldn't help but stroked his beard, and encouraged Murong Ningyue with the attitude of an elder. Soon the team lined up to the old man in front of Murong Ningyue.

The soldiers guarding the city also looked respectful and did not dare to be rude when facing these alchemists. "Mr. Alchemist, please show your alchemist badge."

Upon hearing this, the old man took out an alchemist badge from his arms, which was covered with six ripples around a black pill. This was the badge mark of the sixth-grade alchemist. After seeing the badge, the soldiers guarding the city immediately let the old man enter the city with a respectful look on his face.

You should know that most of the alchemists in Dancheng are low-grade alchemists, and the sixth-grade alchemists are already considered to be at the upper level. Therefore, the soldiers guarding the city did not dare to be careless at all. When it was Murong Ningyue's turn, the soldiers guarding the city were surprised for a moment. Obviously, they had doubts about Murong Ningyue's young and beautiful girl, who was also an alchemist.

"Are you an alchemist?"

The soldiers guarding the city looked at Murong Ningyue with a little uncertain look. Murong Ningyue saw that the soldiers guarding the city did not believe it and said nothing, and took out a badge from her arms and threw it over. The badge was still played in the Alchemist Union when she was a seventh-grade alchemist. After she was upgraded to a king-grade alchemist, she had not yet obtained the new badge.

The soldier took Murong Ningyue's badge and glanced at him, and then his eyes suddenly glared at the boss. The soldier looked at Murong Ningyue and looked at the badge in his hand again. After confirming that he was indeed not wrong, the soldier immediately said respectfully to Murong Ningyue: "Dear Seventh-grade Alchemist, welcome you to Dancheng!"

Murong Ningyue nodded with satisfaction and pulled Xiaorou into Dancheng. The old man who had entered the city had previously looked back after hearing the words of the soldiers behind him. As a result, he happened to see the soldiers saluting respectfully to Murong Ningyue. The old man was confused and only had such a thought flashed through his mind: Is this young girl a seventh-grade alchemist? Is it better than a little girl after working and managing medicine for so many years?
Chapter completed!