After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

Chapter 42 Shocking! This Name Is The Same As My Nephew's!

Everyone present was shocked, even the Jade-faced Saint's pupils shrank, with a look of horror on his face.

Eight high-level flames?

The number is simply terrifying!

The number of flames of Yan Bufan has completely created history.

"You didn't lie to us, did you, Qingdong?" asked the Firework Saint.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Qingdong.

"Do I have to lie to you? If it's fake, you can just investigate it casually, won't it be exposed?" Yan Qingdong said.

"I also propose to release Yan Mu and his son." said the Firework Saint.

Not to mention the Pill Refining Talent, just based on the eight high-level flames, Yan Mu and his son cannot be killed.

With this amazing flame Talent, Yan Bufan will definitely become a Saint in the future, or even a Saint King.

"I object." said the Yaoyang Saint: "If Yan Mu and his son are released, where is the clan rule."

"I object too, Yan Mu and his son must die." said the Jade-faced Saint coldly.

"Let's vote." Heavenly Fire Saint said: "Raising your hands means you agree to release Yan Mu and his son."

"Okay." Everyone nodded in agreement.

Voting began.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

...

Everyone raised their hands, and soon more than half of them voted.

Seeing this, Heavenly Fire Saint smiled easily, finally lived up to his trust, and now Yan Mu and his son should be able to escape.

Jade-faced Saint's face changed slightly, and he sneered: "I want to announce a happy event. My son Tianrui successfully broke through in the ancestral land half a month ago and became a Saint."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present was shocked.

Adding Yan Tianrui's words, the Thousand Faces Saint Mansion is a family of four saints. It is not worth offending, and it is even more unacceptable now.

Jade-faced Saint glanced at everyone and said: "Before voting, I hope everyone can think clearly. No matter how good Talent is, he is just a little kid who has not grown up. The road to Martial Dao is extremely difficult. No one knows what will happen. What if he unfortunately dies in the middle of the road? Unlike my son Tianrui, he has become a Saint and shocked all directions."

Faced with the threat of Jade-faced Saint, everyone frowned. It is really not worth offending the Thousand Faces Saint Mansion for a little kid.

The Thousand Faces Saint Mansion has four saints, which is extremely terrifying. No matter how good Yan Bufan Flame Talent is, it will take decades for him to become a Saint. Even whether he can grow up smoothly in the end is an unknown.

Gradually, some people put down their hands, one after another.

After a while, there were less than ten people holding their hands.

"Not good." Seeing this, Heavenly Fire Saint's heart sank to the bottom of the valley instantly. If this continues, Yan Mu and his son will definitely die in a few days.

Yan Qingdong also had a bad premonition in his heart.

They never thought that Yan Tianrui would become a Saint at this time and disrupt their plans.

Heavenly Fire Saint and Yan Qingdong looked at each other. The only thing they could do now was to delay the matter as much as possible.

Heavenly Fire Saint said: "Since it is not right to kill Yan Mu and his son, I think it is better to detain them first."

Jade Face Saint said coldly: "Dream, no one can save them."

Yaoyang Saint smiled and said: "Okay, the voting is over, I will count it."

However, just when Yaoyang Saint was about to count, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and Yan Xingyu rushed in with an excited face: "Master, something big has happened, something big has happened."

Everyone stared at Yan Xingyu with displeasure. No matter how big the matter was, could it be more important than the meeting of the elders?

"What's the matter?" Heavenly Fire Saint frowned and asked.

"No... Bufan is going to take the Seventh Grade Alchemist assessment." Yan Xingyu was shocked.

"What did you say?" Heavenly Fire Saint stood up with a bang, his face full of disbelief, and his voice became sharp.

"Bufan is going to take the Seventh Grade Alchemist assessment, you go and preside over the assessment." Yan Xingyu said.

"Swish!"

Heavenly Fire Saint rushed out of the meeting room like a gust of wind, leaving a message at the same time: "Whoever dares to touch Yan Mu and his son, the Alchemist Union will fight him to death, Canglan, go to the dungeon, don't let anyone hurt Yan Mu and his son."

Yan Qingdong also stood up and said coldly: "Whoever dares to hurt Yan Mu and his son, Qingyan Saint Academy will also fight him to death."

After that, he followed Heavenly Fire Saint and left, his heart was extremely horrified.

Seventh Grade Alchemist?

The apprentice is incredible, this is going against the will of heaven.

At this moment, both of them were confident. If Yan Bufan could become a Seventh Grade Alchemist, his status in the clan would not be lower than Yan Tianrui, and his value would even be higher than Yan Tianrui.

After all, Yan Bufan was only 22 years old, while Yan Tianrui was already over 100 years old.

"I'll go and take a look too. I suggest not touching Yan Mu and his son for the time being." Saint Huo Huo said.

"I also suggest not touching Yan Mu and his son for the time being."

"I also suggest not touching Yan Mu and his son for the time being."

Saint Qing Ming and Saint Cang Mu, who had always remained neutral, also spoke up.

If Yan Bufan could really become a Seventh Grade Alchemist, it would be a big deal.

There are only three Seventh Grade Alchemists in the entire Qing Yan lineage, and each of them is a priceless treasure, and their status is no less than that of a Saint.

And Yan Bufan is too young, only 22 years old.

Then the meeting was interrupted.

Everyone ran to see Yan Bufan Pill Refining. The birth of a Seventh Grade Alchemist is a very important event, as important as the birth of a Saint.

In a large and dark Pill Refining room, an old man was concentrating on refining pills.

The old man's name was Luo Sha, a Sixth Grade Alchemist, who was refining a Sixth Grade pill, the Third Turn Fire Spirit Pill.

"Bang!" Suddenly a muffled sound was heard, and black smoke came out of the pill furnace.

Luo Sha looked at the middle-aged man standing not far away, sighed and said: "Alas, I failed again, Yan Hao, you should ask someone else for help."

"My success rate in refining the Third Turn Fire Spirit Pill is too low. If I continue to refine it, it will only waste the herbs."

The middle-aged man's face turned pale when he heard it. If he could invite other Sixth Grade Alchemists, he would have invited them long ago. It was because he couldn't afford it and couldn't invite them that he found Luo Sha Great Master, who had been a Sixth Grade Alchemist for only a few years.

At this time, a young man came in and reported: "Master, someone is going to take the Seventh Grade Alchemist test."

"Who is it, Great Master Yan Xingyu or Great Master Chen Jie?" Luo Sha stood up with a happy look on his face. He could finally admire the Great Masters' superb Pill Refining skills again, and maybe he could learn something from them.

"Neither, the one who is going to take the test is Great Master Yan Bufan." Yan Yufeng said.

"Great Master Yan Bufan?" Luo Sha was slightly stunned. He had never heard of him.

Yan Hao was also stunned. This name was the same as his nephew who couldn't practice. Sure enough, the world is so big that any coincidence can happen.

Luo Sha didn't ask more questions and hurriedly took his apprentice to the Alchemist Union.

Yan Hao followed closely behind, thinking that it was a good thing.

There will definitely be many Pill Refining Great Masters coming to watch this event. If he is lucky, he may be able to get to know a few of them through Great Master Luo Sha. If he wants to Pill Refining in the future, he won't have to worry about finding someone.

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