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Chapter 11 First Smell of Alchemy

Alchemist pharmacist?

When Wan Xiang heard this profession, the first thing he thought of was that there were medicinal herbs on this continent. Then, he immediately thought that since there were pharmacists on this continent, he must have herbs. Since he had herbs, he could make murderous medicine and rescue medicine again.

However, Wan Xiang, who did not know this continent, was misunderstood by literal things. He had no idea that there was such a huge difference between the so-called alchemist and his pharmacist.

The so-called alchemist uses the teeth of monsters, the urination of monsters, rare minerals, and special plants to refine very special magic potions. For example, drugs that can cause decay when touched, drugs that make people dizzy and blind, and even drugs that make people paralyzed and petrified. It can almost be said that it is completely different from its toxic drugs.

Wan Xiang didn't know this, and he thought that these alchemists were all playing with poison like him. As for whether they were better than him? Does Wan Xiang still think that someone-made poison is stronger than him? He can compare the poison from the Tang Sect in Sichuan, let alone these pharmacists from other worlds can slaughter the city as long as they give Wan Xiang enough herbs.

However, whether you don’t know or not know is one aspect, Wan Xiang still found a difference from the words. That is alchemy. Since there is an alchemy added to the pharmacist, there must be a very important relationship.

So, after pondering for a moment, Wan Xiang grabbed the point sensitively, looked at the crimson wine in front of him, and asked: "Sarland, what is alchemy? Can they really refine gold?"

When Shaland saw that he could seduce Wan Xiang's curiosity, his expression was naturally very happy. He nodded slightly calmly and said, "Yes, refining gold is just an alchemist's ability. But, I don't know much about these alchemy professions such as alchemists. Perhaps you should have noticed that such magicians who can destroy the world and create huge energy are very precious and special. Especially high-level magicians, they are even more precious. So, if you ask me what alchemist is, I can't tell you. However, I have a good thing to give to you, and this thing is a tool made by the alchemist." After saying that, Shaland opened the drawer of the desk, took out a box, walked to Wan Xiang, and gently placed the box on the coffee table.

A little confused in his heart, Wan Xiang gently opened the box, and an extremely exquisite arm guard appeared in Wan Xiang's eyes with a strong chill. He gently stroked the mom, and the arm guard actually emitted a lot of steep cold smoke. But it was not biting, but there was a very special warmth.

Wan Xiang was confused. Although he could see that the arm guard was good, he couldn't say that the specific aspect was good.

Faced with Wan Xiang's doubts, Shalande said happily: "Wan Xiang, although I don't know why you have changed so much after you have been in seclusion for a while. But I know that no matter how you change, it cannot hinder our friendship. Do you know that I always treat you as my brother, and I even hope that we can become real relatives instead of a combination of each other's interests. Do you understand?"

Although Wan Xiang was very lonely before, he did not understand any relationship. Especially everyone he met was either begging him or coming to kill him. However, although he was lonely, withdrawn, and even did not understand any worldly ways. However, this does not mean that Wan Xiang was a fool, and if he was a fool, he would not have become a terrified drug in the world.

Wan Xiang was not stupid. Wan Xiang clearly saw Shaland's intention to recruit him. A sneer appeared unnaturally in his heart. But he knew that no matter when, he would pretend to be his Wan Xiang. He nodded quietly and said, "I understand, and we are already brothers."

Shalander smiled happily. No matter whether Wan Xiang was telling the truth or lies, the more he pursued it, the more he was very unhappy things. So Shalander sat in front of Wan Xiang very kindly, poured each other red wine, and said, "Don't you look at the gift I prepared for you? Dear brother!"

Wan Xiang took the arm guard up and looked around. There was no strange thing. After wearing it on his arm, although it was of moderate size, it was nothing special. Apart from being a little cold, it was also particularly hard.

At this moment, Shaland immediately smiled slightly and said, "Look at the magical artifact of alchemy. If you have Dou Qi, you can input Dou Qi in and try it. At that time, you will be very happy to find that the arm guard is different."

Fighting?

Wanxiang didn’t have Dou Qi. Although he had heard of this thing, he had never practiced it. But Wanxiang had no Dou Qi, and the poisonous internal energy, Wanxiang had it. Although he didn’t know whether it could be used, Wanxiang still used his internal energy and sent part of it. In an instant, an unexpected change happened in front of Wanxiang.

The arm guard turned directly into a pair of silk-thin gloves, which were attached to Wanxiang's hands. The gentleness seemed to be as suitable and comfortable as if it did not exist.

Looking closely at the gloves, they were sewn very beautifully. The patterns of each thread were very clear, and the threads were like crystal silks after the snow rain, crystal clear and extremely beautiful!

Moreover, there was a special chill on the gloves. Especially in Wan Xiang's poison skills, there was a very cold poison. After the glove was activated by internal force, the ice was immediately abnormal and a trace of cold smoke rose, which was a bit unbelievable. I just touched the goblet with this glove with red wine in front of me. The red wine in the entire cup formed ice wine in an instant, and the whole cup was frozen to pieces.

surprise!

Wan Xiang was really surprised. It was a bit surprising that he had such characteristics and such a great power. Moreover, Wan Xiang still hasn't figured out what kind of gloves are weaving. Could it be Tianshan snow silk? Or snow mountain spider silk? But those two substances will not be so chilling?

In addition, the most serious problem, where did this glove come from...?

Facing Wan Xiang's answer, Shaland smiled slightly and explained.

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Good afternoon everyone, I would like to ask weakly, have you lost your ticket today?
Chapter completed!
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