The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 540 Heading to the Holy Pill City

Battle Qi Continent, Zhongzhou, Shengdan City.

The entire Holy Pill City is extremely majestic and huge, it can be said that it has a large population, and it is also a holy place for alchemists. In the entire Dou Qi Continent, there is no place where more alchemists gather than here.

This place can be said to be one of the best in the entire fighting spirit continent.

Yang Wenhao and others followed Ye Zhong to a residence owned by the Ye family in Shengdan City.

This residence is not too far away.

After arriving at the Ye family's place, Ye Zhong asked Yang Wenhao, "I don't know if Mr. Yang has passed the examination of a pharmacist?"

"I've been tested as a pharmacist."

Yang Wenhao nodded, and said: "But that was a long time ago. I haven't been to the examination since I was a third-rank pharmacist. After all, I don't have enough time."

Yang Wenhao felt that as a pharmacist or something, as long as he became stronger, Yang Wenhao didn't care about that qualification.

Ye Zhong hesitated for a moment, but decided to talk to Yang Wenhao.

"Mr. Yang, I think it's still early. Why don't you go down to the Pill Pagoda's assessment office and take a test for a pharmacist badge first, because you need some assessments to participate in the Pill Meeting." Ye Zhong said: " And one of them is that the strength of the participants must at least reach a certain level, and a badge is required to prove it, if not, then they are not eligible to participate."

"Of course, I must know the strength of your pharmacist, Mr. Yang, it's just this qualification"

Ye Zhong has never seen the strength of Yang Wenhao's ninth-grade pharmacist. No matter what, he needs a qualification. After all, it is impossible for Danhui to let you, a person who is not strong enough on the surface, participate for no reason. They all need something to support them.

Yang Wenhao nodded and said, "That's fine, let's go."

It doesn't matter anymore, as for the matter of Xiao Yan and others, he is not in a hurry either.

How should I put it, he has already sensed the existence of his jade talisman, and there should be no problem in this Holy Pill City, so there is no need to worry too much.

When I came to the Pill Tower assessment office, there were quite a lot of people here, presumably there were quite a few alchemists who came to assess the badges.

You must know that in Zhongzhou, the identity of a pharmacist is very noble, and the badge is also equivalent to the identity card of a pharmacist.

It's just that this ID card is divided into three, six, and nine grades.

The more advanced the pharmacist, the more noble his status.

Who told others to be able to refine the elixir that countless people dream of, and even some fighting saints have to curry favor with alchemists, and these alchemists are naturally some high-level alchemists.

However, Yang Wenhao felt that the most important thing was his own strength. After all, if a pharmacist is strong, he still needs the help of some 'friends'. If he is the strongest, then he doesn't need the help of others.

Yang Wenhao is now a ninth-rank pharmacist, and has reached the peak of the entire Dou Qi Continent. When he enters the tribulation-crossing period in the future, he will become an emperor-rank pharmacist. At that time, it may be completely different.

That's when the real powerhouse will come.

Yang Wenhao felt that his eyes could not be limited to one world. For example, the strongest person in Dou Qi Continent is Emperor Dou, and the alchemist is the imperial alchemist.

But if it is like some worlds, there are many specialized.

For example, one tool breaks ten thousand methods, arrays and so on, they are all ever-changing and cannot be generalized.

What Yang Wenhao wants is to learn the most quintessential things of Myriad Realms, so as to make himself a real strongman.

Yang Wenhao himself is also looking forward to the moment when he becomes a fairy.

Rebuilding the Heavenly Court is not what he wants, what he wants is to explore the truth in life, why the saints disappear, what kind of disaster is it that makes the immortals in the world of the earth disappear, that powerful Heavenly Court, and How is gone.

Then what kind of disasters will happen in the future, this is what Yang Wenhao thinks.

His gaze is far away, in fact, he always feels that there is always something different about himself somewhere.

Although there were no other abnormalities before obtaining the system, after obtaining the system, I felt a little different, but I couldn't say anything, it must be doomed in the dark.

When they arrived at the pharmacist assessment office, Ye Zhong led Yang Wenhao there.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he met an acquaintance.

Seeing this acquaintance, Ye Zhong smiled slightly and said, "Deacon Han."

Deacon Han, by the looks of it, he should be a member of the Alchemist Association.

Deacon Han smiled softly and said, "Ye Zhong, what a coincidence. Speaking of which, those people just left not long ago."

Hearing this, Ye Zhong couldn't help shaking his head, sighed, a little sad: "It's useless to say so much. I think they all greeted me with smiles when my Ye family was at its peak, but now."

It's very sad to say it, sometimes this world is so realistic, without strength, without ability, it is impossible for others to even look at you.

"Human, isn't that how it is." Deacon Han smiled. In fact, he didn't care about it. After all, his relationship with the Ye family was just like that. No matter where he was, the Ye family couldn't ask for anything from him.

Then, he turned his eyes to Yang Wenhao who was beside him: "Is this from your Ye family?"

Ye Zhong said: "It is, but it may not be."

Deacon Han said, "You're playing word games with me. You brought him here for the assessment?"

In fact, Deacon Han is also a sensible person, knowing what to ask and what not to ask, so naturally he didn't ask more.

Ye Keyan nodded, and said: "Yes, bring him to the assessment and see how far he can be assessed."

"Okay." Deacon Han nodded and led them there.

After entering the main hall, Deacon Han turned his head to look at Yang Wenhao, and asked, "Little brother, how many grades are you going to test?"

Yang Wenhao's expression was indifferent, and he said: "Nine grades"

Hearing this, Deacon Han's face changed slightly. In fact, he never thought that Yang Wenhao was telling the truth. He only thought that Yang Wenhao might be bluffing him.

"Little friend." Deacon Han turned to Ye Zhong with some difficulty.

Ye Zhong then whispered in Yang Wenhao's ear: "Actually, the seventh-rank assessment is enough, and the seventh-rank can already participate in the alchemy meeting."

Hearing this, Yang Wenhao nodded, but didn't say anything: "Then I will test the seventh grade."

Deacon Han's expression was a little strange, and he didn't know what the two of them said.

But how should I put it, let's be polite, I don't want to embarrass the two of you.

However, the young man in front of him was probably the only one who made the pharmacist assessment so casual.

The others were extremely serious and didn't dare to say anything more.

But it doesn't matter.

(End of this chapter)