"I'm really not an alchemist!"
Qi Fan's helpless yet firm tone left everyone in the room speechless.
This young man…
He really was stubborn to the core!
They had all witnessed what happened just now.
That wisp of ink-colored flame on his finger, that was Real Fire!
Real Fire!
This is something only a Fourth-Rank Alchemist could do!
If that wasn't proof enough...
Then his ability to use flames to bake the ink further confirmed he was at least a Fourth-Rank Alchemist!
His control over the flames was so precise that he could bake the ink from a watery consistency to a thicker one!
Tell me, how many people present could accomplish that?
And yet, he claimed he wasn't an alchemist?
No wonder his name was Qi Fan. He was truly extraordinary!
Everyone watched Qi Fan's determined gaze and demeanor.
Frank understood, and so did Otto and the others!
Otto quickly apologized with a smile: "Yes, yes! Young friend, you're not an alchemist!"
Frank also chimed in: "That's right, young friend is only in his twenties, how could he be a Fourth-Rank Alchemist?"
"..."
Hearing these two old men's words, which only served to expose their thoughts, Qi Fan was extremely helpless.
Explain?
What was the point of explaining? Let them think what they wanted! The more he explained, the more they would believe their own ideas!
"Sigh~"
Qi Fan sighed helplessly, then ignored them and continued writing his letter...
A moment later, Qi Fan finished writing the letter.
Lin Fei slowly approached then, asking curiously, "Brother Fan, where are you sending this letter?"
"How about… I find someone to deliver it for you!"
Qi Fan's eyes narrowed when she called him "Brother Fan".
This little potato, her attitude has changed?
Just because I'm a "Fourth-Rank Alchemist"?
"No need."
Qi Fan said coldly, "I have my own way of sending letters."
"Clack!"
Saying this, Qi Fan flicked his fingers and snapped them.
"Coo coo coo~"
The sound of a pigeon suddenly entered everyone's ears.
"Huh?"
Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief as their gazes converged on Qi Fan's shoulder!
At this moment.
A white Messenger Pigeon had somehow appeared on Qi Fan's shoulder!
Otto was astonished:
"How… did this pigeon appear?"
Frank was even more puzzled:
"That's not right! To ensure the secrecy of the assessment, the doors and windows were all closed. There's no way this pigeon could have flown in!"
"I didn't sense its presence just now either!"
"Me neither!"
Hearing their words, Qi Fan curled the corners of his mouth into a profound arc, but didn't respond to them.
Instead, he rolled up the letter and placed it into the pigeon's beak.
Then, he gently stroked it:
"Deliver it to Yan'er, go!"
As the words fell, the Messenger Pigeon spread its wings and took off from Qi Fan's shoulder.
Whoosh!
In an instant, a flash of white light, a slight ripple in space, and the Messenger Pigeon vanished into thin air!
"What?"
At that moment, everyone present was shocked, their bodies trembling.
"That... is spatial power?"
"How is this possible?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" "How can a messenger pigeon traverse space?"
The worldviews of everyone present completely collapsed at this moment, all of them utterly dumbfounded.
Space energy! This was far beyond their comprehension.
Even Otto and Frank, both Fourth-Rank Alchemists, were nowhere close.
They'd only read about it in ancient texts.
Some magical beasts that mastered space energy were invariably the continent's top-tier magical beasts! But these top-tier beasts needed to be at least Stage Seven, which corresponded to a human Dou Ancestor! A Stage Seven magical beast and a tiny Messenger Pigeon…
The contrast was just too stark! Could that Messenger Pigeon have been a Stage Seven beast?
Then, as its master, what kind of powerhouse was this young man before them?
"Uh…"
Qi Fan glanced at the respectful gazes of those around him and gave a wry smile.
Ugh…
It's not scary to have a low perspective; what's scary is… they like to overthink things!
Feeling that they would be busy for a while, Qi Fan suddenly felt hungry. Clutching his stomach, he asked:
"Two Masters, when will your assessment be over?"
"It's over now!"
Otto and Frank replied in unison, their voices firm.
Looking at their thoughtless answer, Qi Fan smiled:
"This… isn't very good, is it?"
"Miss Lin Fei, and Miss Xue Mei, who hasn't arrived yet, haven't been assessed, have they? How about you two continue, and I'll go out and find something to eat myself."
"How can this be?"
Hearing Qi Fan say this, the two old men shook their heads like rattles, anxious: "Xiao..."
"You are the distinguished guest I invited. How can I let you find food yourself?"
"Come! Quickly prepare wine and dishes for our distinguished guest!"
"Yes, Chairman."
Seeing these two old men so enthusiastic, Qi Fan couldn't refuse either, and smiled: "Alright, then I'll just be a guest and follow your lead."
"Excellent, excellent!"
"Young friend, please!"
The two old men were laughing like blooming chrysanthemums as they prepared to lead Qi Fan to the reception hall.
"Teacher, I'm sorry I'm late... Where are you going?"
Just then, a clear female voice suddenly came from the doorway.
The sudden, icy and delicate voice was crisp and ethereal, quite pleasant to hear.
At least, after Qi Fan heard it, he turned his gaze towards the person who had spoken.
Standing at the door was a slender woman with clear eyebrows and eyes, as clear as the icy spring water on a snow mountain, and a beautiful face. She was standing there, stunned.
This woman's graceful figure was wrapped in a tight-fitting silver gown.
The silver clothing, in contrast to her jade-like skin, gave the woman an undeniable icy charm.
The most surprising thing was that this silver-robed woman had long, silver hair that reached her waist!
Silver hair!
This silver wasn't the result of some illness.
It was her natural hair color, soft like silver threads, swaying in the gentle breeze, radiating endless charm.
Compared to her, Lin Fei lacked a certain ethereal quality.
Of course, Lin Fei also had two significant advantages that this woman couldn't match.
The silver-robed woman walked over slowly, her gaze curiously glancing at Qi Fan before settling on Frank.
"Teacher, where are you going? Aren't you going to take the Alchemist examination?"
The silver-haired girl's delicate face showed a hint of surprise, but when facing her teacher, she still revealed a faint smile.
The sudden smile was like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg, giving people a sense of amazement.
Frank looked at this disciple, his old face trembling slightly as he spoke:
"Xue Mei, I just forgot to send someone to inform you about the alchemist examination. It's been changed to tomorrow!"
"What? Changed to tomorrow?"
Xue Mei frowned slightly, then shifted her gaze to Otto, and gave a slight bow: "Master Otto, what's the reason for this?"
Otto: (⊙o⊙)…
This girl is very polite, but why aren't you asking your teacher, and instead asking me?
Am I the type to cause trouble?
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