Dou Po: After passing through the book, I became Xiao Yan’s mortal enemy

After the rejuvenation pill was refined, Otto looked at it carefully.

It’s a real rejuvenation pill!

Where did the monster Nalan Zhaoran escape from?

At only sixteen years old, he became a third-grade alchemist!

Otto swallowed the sorrow in his heart. It took many years for him to become a fourth-grade alchemist.

Look at people, they are already at the third level at the age of sixteen. Can the fourth level be far behind?

However, the higher you go, the harder it becomes, and there is no telling where Nalan Zhaoran will stop.

"Congratulations, you passed the third-grade alchemist exam!"

Otto exhaled, looking very surprised.

At the age of sixteen, he became a third-grade alchemist and was considered the number one person in Dou Qi Continent.

"This is the robe and badge of a third-grade alchemist. Take it."

Frank handed the thing in his hand to Nalan Zhaoran and smiled bitterly.

If Nalan Zhaoran is only a first-grade alchemist, they can still treat her with the eyes of a senior looking at a junior. If she is a second-grade alchemist, they can still sigh and sigh.

However, she is a third-grade alchemist.

A sixteen-year-old third-grade alchemist.

How terrifying talent and strength must this have to become a third-grade person at this age?

This is the height we can only look up to.

"Thank you."

Nalan Zhaoran took over the robe and badge of the third-grade alchemist, and was not surprised to see the expressions of Otto and Frank.

It is an expression of extreme amazement and emotion.

"Are you the child adopted by the Nalan family?" Frank suddenly asked.

Although he didn't know why Frank asked this, Nalan Zhaoran admitted openly: "Yes."

"The Nalan family is really lucky." Otto said with emotion.

It would be great if he adopted Nalan Zhaoran. With such a daughter, he could laugh out of his dreams.

"Master Otto is so complimentary." Nalan Zhaoran said modestly.

After all, Otto was a fourth-grade alchemist, and she was still one level behind him. No matter what, she had to honor Otto as a master.

"By the way, girl Zhaoran, is that green flame of yours a strange fire?" Otto asked casually.

"It's strange fire." Nalan Zhaoran answered with a smile, not afraid to let Otto and Frank know.

"It seems that you had an adventure. I wonder where you found the strange fire?" Frank coughed lightly and looked at Nalan Zhaoran.

After hearing Frank's words, Otto also set his sights on Nalan Zhaoran.

To be honest, he also wanted to know. After living for most of his life, this was the first time he saw strange fire. Unexpectedly, he saw it from a junior.

"I'm sorry, Master Otto, President Frank, I can't say this." Nalan Zhaoran smiled, with a look of helplessness on his face.

The strange fire was given by the system. Who would believe her if she said it?

"Then how did you get the purple fire?" Otto sighed regretfully and turned to ask the purple fire.

Nalan Zhaoran thought of how Xiao Yan was being teased by these two old guys in the original work, and said with a smile: "This purple fire was accidentally obtained from an amethyst winged lion king, and it sprayed at me. I caught a breath of fire and was almost burned to death by it. After escaping, I realized that I had this purple fire on my body."

"It can be considered a blessing in disguise." Nalan Zhaoran sighed, and what he said was half true and half false.

Frank's mouth twitched when he heard Nalan Zhaoran's words.

This girl is quite glib.

"Okay, okay, don't ask anymore, you can't figure out anything, you girl is quite a ghost." Frank said helplessly.

Nalan Zhaoran smiled and said nonchalantly: "President Frank, if I were so good at one-liners, would I still be standing here?"

"Master Otto, I want to ask you for a favor." Nalan Zhaoran seemed to have thought of something and chuckled.

Otto glanced at Nalan Zhaoran with his deep eyes, and said with a smile: "What are you busy with? Tell me?"

"I wonder if Master Otto knows who has the Ice Spirit Cold Spring here?"

"Bingling Cold Spring?" Otto frowned when he heard the name.

"It's hard to find this thing. I haven't heard of anyone having it."

"I may not be able to help you with this." Otto sighed helplessly.

Frank laughed next to him: "Otto, that's not necessarily true. Are you afraid you've forgotten that madman?"

"Crazy?" When Otto was reminded by Frank, he immediately thought of someone.

"You mean Gut?" Otto looked at Frank.

"Who else can be called crazy except him? He has countless treasures there." Frank said meaningfully.

Otto looked at Frank with a look that looked like a fool: "Are you stupid? Who can get the treasure from his hands? Unless there is something he is very jealous of in exchange for it."

Although Nalan Zhaoran already knew what kind of person Gut was through the original work, she still had to pretend not to know at this time.

"Master Otto, President Frank, who is this Gut?" Nalan Zhaoran asked pretending to be curious.

"This Gute has a great background. You should know Master Furukawa, right? This Gute is Furukawa's brother. Although he is a third-grade alchemist, his collection of treasures is enough to make all alchemists jealous."

"If you want the Ice Spirit Cold Spring, then you have to be prepared to bleed a lot. If he doesn't have something that makes him excited enough to exchange it, it will be impossible to get the Ice Spirit Cold Spring."

Otto shook his head, feeling helpless at Gut's strange temperament.

"Master Otto, I want to give it a try. If I really can't get it, forget it." Nalan Zhaoran said with a sweet smile.

Seeing Nalan Zhaoran's calm and confident look, Otto sighed and said, "Well, you can try it if you want, we can take you there, but whether you can get it or not depends on your ability. "

"Thank you Master Otto."

Nalan Zhaoran thanked Otto, then she looked at Frank and also thanked him.

"Let's go. It's better to choose a different day. If you want to go now, we can take you there."

Frank said lightly, he could see that this girl seemed to be very anxious to get the Ice Spirit Cold Spring. If that was the case, why not sell her a favor?

"No need to thank you. After all, you are registered in our Alchemist Guild and you are considered one of our own. It's nothing to help you..." Frank seemed to say casually.

Nalan Zhaoran understood the subtext hidden in these words.

Do you want to sell her a favor and build a good relationship?

The Alchemist Guild is also quite powerful, with many alchemists in it, and has a high reputation. There seems to be no harm in establishing a good relationship with such an organization.

Thinking of this, Nalan Zhaoran smiled and said, "Then I won't be polite."

With these words, he accepted Frank's feelings and acknowledged his words in disguise.