60: Second brother, are you really a sixth-grade alchemist?

Having acquaintances makes things much easier.

As soon as Feng Mian arrived, he asked the Disciple in charge of registration for a form.

He handed it to Feng Ming and told him to fill it out.

Feng Ming took it and looked; it was indeed quite simple.

Just fill in the name, address, Alchemist grade, what kind of Medicinal Pills he had refined, and so on.

Normally, after filling it out, the registering student would provide a batch of herbs for the registrant to refine on the spot to prevent any false claims!

But because Feng Mian was also part of the recruitment team, this process was naturally skipped.

However, when the recruiting Disciple took the form and looked, he saw that the Alchemist grade Feng Ming had filled in was actually Sixth-Grade!

He immediately became incredibly excited.

"Junior Brother Feng is truly amazing, to actually be a Sixth-Grade Alchemist."

"Since you are Senior Brother Feng's brother, there's no need for on-site Alchemy. I'll just stamp this for you right now."

As he spoke, the Disciple had already picked up the stamp and was about to press it down.

Once the stamp landed, Feng Ming would officially become a Disciple of the Lingxiao Sect's Alchemy Hall.

Feng Ming watched the stamp descend, seeing it about to hit the paper.

But then, a sharp voice rang out in his ear.

"Wait a moment."

Everyone looked up.

As luck would have it, the person who spoke was none other than Huangfu Jing.

"Senior Brother Huangfu, is something the matter?"

Seeing Huangfu Jing, Feng Mian's expression darkened.

Now that he knew Huangfu Jing's true colors, how could Feng Mian possibly show him any courtesy?

Huangfu Jing smiled.

"Feng Mian, why such a Face toward your Senior Brother today?"

"Is this your younger brother, Feng Ming?"

"Speaking of which, his reputation in Liumian Prefecture is not small."

Huangfu Jing's words were pointed, subtly stoking the flames.

Glancing at the form, Huangfu Jing put on a look of feigned astonishment. "Oh, an Alchemist too? Let me see what grade of Alchemist this is."

As he spoke, Huangfu Jing had already picked up the registration form.

When he saw that the Alchemist grade was Sixth-Grade, his expression changed.

He raised his hand and slapped the Disciple in charge of registration.

"What are you doing?"

"Why did Senior Brother Huangfu hit me?"

Clearly, this action left many people bewildered.

Especially the Disciple in charge of registration, whose eyes were filled with confusion.

Huangfu Jing barked angrily.

"Open your dog eyes and look at what you wrote!"

"A Sixth-Grade Alchemist? Am I blind, or did your hand slip?"

"How big is Liumian Prefecture? How could it possibly produce a Sixth-Grade Alchemist? You must be dreaming!"

"Could a place like Xiliang Prefecture possibly have a Sixth-Grade Alchemist?"

Feng Ming's group watched this scene, their Faces darkening.

They weren't stupid; Huangfu Jing's actions seemed like he was lecturing the registration Disciple.

In reality, he was targeting Feng Ming.

A slip of the hand? Not being awake? Impossible.

Feng Ming had said himself that he was a Sixth-Grade Alchemist, which was why the other party had written it down.

This was clearly out of trust for Feng Mian.

They had even waived the assessment.

Feng Mian also realized this. He looked at Huangfu Jing and said coldly.

"Huangfu Jing, the Sixth-Grade Alchemist status was stated by my Third Brother!"

"If you have a problem, you can come at us. What kind of skill is it to bully a fellow Disciple? What are you trying to pull here?"

Hearing this, Huangfu Jing gave a superficial smile.

"Feng Mian, we haven't seen each other for just one night, and you've grown quite bold, actually daring to speak to your Senior Brother like this."

"Do you really think that just because we're in Liumian Prefecture, this is your Feng Family's territory?"

"But trash is trash, no matter where it goes!"

"When speaking to your Senior Brother, you must have a respectful attitude. Do you understand the rules?"

After saying this, Huangfu Jing raised his hand and sent a palm strike toward Feng Mian.

However, before the palm could touch Feng Mian, Feng Mian raised his hand and blocked the strike.

Feng Mian's expression was somewhat strained.

Clearly, blocking this strike from Huangfu Jing was very difficult for him.

But he had indeed blocked it.

Huangfu Jing frowned slightly.

"You actually dare to fight back?"

Feng Mian snorted coldly. "What, am I supposed to just stand here and take a beating?"

The more Feng Mian stood up to him, the more infuriated Huangfu Jing became.

He immediately retracted his palm and then swung it even more swiftly toward Feng Mian.

Clearly, Huangfu Jing was using his full strength this time, and with his Golden Core Stage power.

Feng Mian would never be able to block this strike.

Feng Ming had been observing Huangfu Jing's every move and was about to step in.

Suddenly, a slender hand reached out from behind Huangfu Jing and grabbed his wrist directly.

"Who is it?"

Huangfu Jing's Face changed, and he turned to look.

He saw Lu Qianqian had appeared behind him at some point.

Right now, she was looking at him with a cold expression.

"Huangfu Jing, what are you doing?"

"This is a place for Alchemist recruitment, not a place for you to act wildly. If you want to throw a tantrum, get back to your Huangfu Family."

"If you want to fight, fight me. What's the point of bullying those weaker than you?"

"You!"

Huangfu Jing was suddenly left speechless.

He could ignore Feng Mian, but he truly didn't dare to disregard Lu Qianqian.

Not to mention he only had the strength of a One-Pattern Golden Core.

Lu Qianqian was a genuine Three-Pattern Golden Core.

It could be said that among the new students of their year, Lu Qianqian was the undisputed number one.

He really wasn't her match.

"Lu Qianqian, you're actually helping the Feng Family? Can't you see the situation?"

"Feng Ming is impersonating a Sixth-Grade Alchemist; this is no small matter."

Lu Qianqian was startled and looked at Feng Ming.

Xun Ruru was also stunned upon hearing this and hurriedly looked at Feng Ming.

"Is what he said true?"

Feng Ming nodded, his expression calm.

Lu Qianqian was now a bit panicked.

"No, Feng Ming, think carefully before you speak. You can answer me again."

It wasn't that she was making a big deal out of nothing.

It was that Sixth-Grade Alchemists were not common; they were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

In the entire Qingyang City, only the Lingxiao Sect had one Sixth-Grade Alchemist.

"If you really had Sixth-Grade strength, why would you come here to be a Disciple? You could go directly to the Sect and become an Elder."

When Feng Ming heard there was such a good deal, he immediately smiled and said, "If you must be so polite, being an Elder isn't out of the question."

"As long as the benefits are good, being a Disciple or an Elder doesn't matter."

As soon as these words were spoken.

Lu Qianqian couldn't hold it together.

She pointed at Feng Ming but couldn't find the words.

Others might not know what a Sixth-Grade Alchemist signified, but she did.

Put it this way: a Sixth-Grade Alchemist held a very high status throughout the entire Bright Moon Dynasty.

Although the Dynasty itself might look down on them slightly.

But with the numerous families in the Bright Moon Dynasty, for those second and third-tier families, being able to retain a Sixth-Grade Alchemist was a matter of great Face.

In other words, within these families, a Sixth-Grade Alchemist would not only have status but also very good treatment.

Feng Ming actually said he was a Sixth-Grade Alchemist.

Forget Huangfu Jing not believing it; even Lu Qianqian didn't believe it.

Seeing Lu Qianqian's reaction, Feng Mian also felt uncertain.

"Second Brother, are you truly a Sixth-Grade Alchemist?"