In Beigu City, two major families are well-known.

The Wang family where Wang Shaoqian is located is one of them, and Sun Haomiao's identity is not inferior. He is the legitimate origin of another aristocratic family.

Both Sun and Wang families respect the Alchemist Association. In order to fight for power, there are constant conflicts between them. Often, when they meet, they are facing the scene of being pointed at the wheat.

Everyone began to look forward to this, and even the most joyful alchemists who had just made a fuss, put on a look of watching the fun.

Faced with those interested gazes, Wang Shaoqian ignored them at all, focused his eyes firmly on Sun Haomiao, and asked coldly: "Why are you here?"

Sun Haomiao smiled and said, "The world is so big, I can't go anywhere. Could it be that if you, Mr. Wang, can't you tolerate my second son Sun?"

Wang Shaoqian said this so much that his face turned pale, and then he clenched his fists, wishing he could fight this old rival for three hundred rounds.

The Sun and Wang families have always been in disagreement, which is not a secret in Beigucheng. Moreover, Sun Haomiao and Wang Shaoqian have never been compared because they are the second young masters of the most prominent family in the local area. Over time, the two of them are even more incompatible.

Seeing that his territory became as noisy as the vegetable market, Master Han couldn't stand it anymore and looked at the two men who were competing against each other with a cold face.

"You must argue so hard that you don't go out. Danqi Pavilion is not your place to be arrogant!"

Although the two major families are powerful, they are just like this in Han Yuelin's eyes. She has no reason to give them to each other.

After hearing Han Yuelin's words, Sun Haomiao smiled at Wang Shaoqian with a playful smile: "Did you hear that? Master Han thinks you are noisy, so why don't you get out of here?"

Wang Shaoqian said angrily: "The Lord of the Pavilion is clearly talking about you!"

Sun Haomiao snorted coldly: "Hmph, Sun came today just to add some strength to the alchemist level. How could he be with you, a person who is ill-hearted?"

Wang Shaoqian was humiliated again and again by his old rival, and at this time he was a little unbearable. Just as he wanted to fight Sun Haomiao, Han Yuelin, not far away, repeated the words of Sun Ershou just now with great interest: "The power of thinness?"

"good!"

Sun Haomiao "brushed" and opened the folding fan, and then shook it all the time.

"Sun heard that the exam questions given by the Pavilion Master were simple, and thought that someone would definitely disagree, so he specially selected a new person from the family to help the Pavilion Master liven up."

After saying that, he turned his wrist and carried the fan behind him, raised his other hand and snapped his fingers.

Then, a middle-aged man wearing a long blue gown slowly walked out of the crowd.

This person's steps are extremely steady. On the surface, it seems that there is no difference from ordinary people. But after all, he was brought by Mr. Sun, so everyone dare not underestimate it. He immediately had a glimmer of light in his eyes, intending to find out the reality of this person.

After seeing this, everyone couldn't help but feel stunned.

The middle-aged man has no fluctuations in his vital energy, so he is definitely not a cultivator!

However, this is simply impossible.

After all, if you want to become an alchemist, you must first be the identity of a cultivator, otherwise how can you cultivate the alchemy fire and refine complex elixirs!

At the same time, Xiao Shun's eyes at the middle-aged man changed slightly.

This person's ability to restrain his energy is extraordinary, and even Xiao Shun, with his fierce eyes and golden eyes, could not see any strangeness.

Through the experience over the years, Xiao Shun summarized a truth: the more ordinary people seem, the more they should not be underestimated!

The so-called simplicity of the great way is this principle.

"People's Lord, this is aide to the Sun family, Mr. Shangguan Han!"

In the silence, the faint voice of Sun Haomiao was dispelled.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone said in surprise: "Shangguan..."

This surname once represented a supreme inheritance!

Even after hearing this surname, Han Yuelin's beautiful eyes lit up and murmured: "Can they be descendants of the Guan family on the Flame Mountain?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Haomiao did not answer immediately, but turned his head to look at Shangguan Han on the side.

Facing his gaze, Shangguan Han smiled slightly, then bowed to Han Yuelin and bowed to him: "The Lord Han is polite, I am indeed from Yannian Hall!"

As soon as the three words "Yannian Hall" are revealed, the silent needle outside Danqi Pavilion can be heard.

In the Southern Heaven Realm, there are only two forces that can gather the best alchemy.

One is the Alchemist Association in Beigucheng, and the other is the Yannian Hall in Lieyan Mountain!

Of course, that was what was once said. With something that happened three hundred years ago, more than a hundred people from Yannian Hall were almost slaughtered by a mysterious force, and now it has long become history.

Unexpectedly, people from the Shangguan family appeared in Beigu City now!

Thinking of this, Han Yuelin's eyes became more interested. What she was interested in was not the massacre of Yanniantang, but Shangguan Han's strength.

"At the heyday of Yannian Hall, the Lord of the Pavilion was just a small monk. He was also full of curiosity about such a giant. As an orphan of the Shangguan family, you must have inherited the supreme alchemy method. Today, I must let the Lord of the Pavilion have a good experience!"

Shangguan Han nodded: "I will do my best!"

After saying that, he slowly walked into Danqi Pavilion and prepared to refine Guyuan Pill.

Looking at Shangguan Han's head held high and his chest was so full of hatred that Wang Shaoqian and his wife were itchy.

They did not expect that Sun Haomiao would actually use such a trump card at this time, and this move would undoubtedly break the balance between the Sun and Wang families!

Wu Meier said anxiously: "My husband, you must inform the elders of your family as soon as possible. If you take a step at night, you will probably have the advantage of the Sun family."

The Wang family and the Sun family have been in constant disputes over the years, and these open and secret struggles are mostly reflected in their contribution to the Alchemist Association. After all, they can be able to forever in Beigu City because they can serve their superiors.

Sun Haomiao's use of ace like Shangguan Han will inevitably disrupt the current stalemate between the two families. Once the balance is poured out, it will be an irreparable loss.

At the same time, Sun Haomiao also saw the sadness on Wang Shaoqian's face and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, in such a lively occasion, aren't you going to do something for your family?"

Wang Shaoqian could not hear the implicit sound of these words, but in a short time, where would he go to find someone who could compete with Shangguan Han!

At this moment, he had no idea how to answer Sun Haomiao's words, so he could only turn his gaze awkwardly and turn his attention to the crowd and ignore it.

Seeing this, Sun Haomiao felt very happy. Just as he was thinking of continuing to be arrogant, Shangguan Han had already walked out of the alchemy room.

Looking at Shangguan Han walking out of Danqi Pavilion, a sound of chilling air sounded in the field.

You know, Shangguan Han only had half a stick of incense to enter the alchemy room. Even if Guyuan Pill is the lowest-level pill, it would not be able to be refined so quickly!

"This, is this still a human?"

"I have been invading and refining an alchemy for many years. At least I have refined hundreds or thousands of Guyuan pills, but I have never had that speed!"

"Good, this successor of the Shangguan family is indeed awesome!"

...

At this moment, everyone in the field was shocked by Shangguan Han's speed of alchemy.

Even Xiao Shun, who was knowledgeable, could not help but be impressed by this person's magical skills.

However, in the alchemy world, speed is actually not an important option. Only the efficacy of the elixir is the fundamental basis for everything.

Thinking of this, countless people's eyes were focused on Shangguan Han's hands, wanting to see what magical features the Guyuan Pill refined by this person was.

Just as everyone showed their energetic eyes, Han Yuelin chuckled and said, "Mr. Shangguan, is this the Guyuan Pill you refined?"

"No," Shangguan Han nodded expressionlessly, and then handed the pure white pill in his hand to Han Yuelin: "I'm sorry, the Pavilion Master."

Upon hearing this, Han Yuelin immediately took the pill from the other party and placed it in front of him to take a closer look.

After a while, she said to herself: "This elixir is rich in color and has a faint fragrance all over. It is a good choice at first glance. I just don't know what the effect will be after taking it?"
Chapter completed!