Chapter 248: Fate, indescribable

There were not many people in line, so Wang Tao quickly entered the registration office of the Dan Palace.

The boy who shouted was clearly Zhao Yancheng, who had been beaten into a pig's head by Wang Tao just now.

But his bruised and swollen little face had returned to normal now, and he was holding in his hand the clothes he had just changed into when he was beaten.

Sitting in the alchemy hall is a young man about the same height as Zhao Yancheng. He has an alchemist certificate hanging around his neck, wearing a honey-colored robe and a brocade belt around his waist.

The young alchemist was complaining to Zhao Yancheng: "Cousin, if you continue to go out and mess around all day long, my uncle will know that it's time to ask for advice again. You can't change my clothes again and again!"

The person in charge of the registration seemed to be very familiar with the Zhao brothers. He laughed and said, "Third Young Master, please calm down. The eldest Young Master is just having fun. Who in Qixia Mansion can't give the eldest Young Master some face?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yancheng immediately turned his nose up, pointed at Wang Tao who had already entered the room and picked up a pen, and said: "Now I need you to give me face. The origin of this grandson is unknown. He should be a spy from the devil world. He is not allowed to register for the competition." "

Zhao Yancheng did not expect that Wang Tao came here to participate in the Alchemy Conference. This was because he had to go through the iron shoes to find nowhere, and it took no effort to get there.

This grandson happened to run into his hands and was bound to take revenge.

The man in charge had a troubled expression on his face and secretly glanced at Zhao Yancheng's cousin, Zhao Yanping.

It was just for the sake of Mr. Zhao's face that he could not offend an alchemist, but the third Mr. Zhao pretended not to hear his cousin's unreasonable request.

The head of the case said that the uncle was spoiled by you little by little.

He couldn't hurt the third master's face. After all, he was one of the few intermediate alchemists in the vast swamp of the Eastern Wasteland, and he was the direct descendant of the Zhao family.

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The boss grabbed the pen Wang Tao was writing on and said in a disdainful tone: "Newcomers, you must know that participating in the Alchemy Conference is not just for individuals. There are two conditions that must be met first: First, you must have alchemy skills. The second thing is to prove that you are not a spy of the demon clan."

Obviously the second one is that this guy suddenly made things difficult for Wang Tao. This is actually the hardest thing to prove that he is not a spy.

Wang Tao snorted and took a photo of his intermediate alchemist certificate on the case.

He was so shocked that even Zhao Yanping, who was sitting drinking tea, stood up.

He was twenty years old when he obtained the alchemist certificate, and practiced diligently for four more years before he was promoted to the intermediate alchemist level.

The boy in front of me is only seventeen or eighteen years old, how can he be an intermediate alchemist?

After saying that, he stepped forward to carefully identify the authenticity of the certificate.

Alchemist's certificates are not issued by pharmacists' certificates by various countries. This kind of spiritual thing between heaven and earth is a unified standard and cannot be counterfeited.

Seeing that the alchemist certificate was passed, Sang Jianmu said loudly: "Old Sang Jianmu, I can prove that brother Wang Tao is a student of our Tianzu Continent Royal Academy and is not a demon spy."

Although Sang Jianmu is a junior alchemist, he has a good reputation.

The head of the Donghuang Alchemy Palace naturally knew Sang Jianmu's name, but now the two Zhao brothers were sitting in the room, making it clear that they wanted to make things difficult for this country boy-like young man.

The person in charge could only smile awkwardly and said: "Senior Sang has a good reputation, but he has both political integrity and talent throughout his life, and has proven that he is enough, but he cannot guarantee that the young man in front of him will not know the undercover demon."

"In other words, what if he deceived the Royal Academy?"

Sang Jianmu was so angry that his face sank: "You are so embarrassing!"

Zhao Yancheng smiled proudly and said: "This is a rule, and we also act according to the rules."