Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Capítulo 841: Chapter 50: Big Shots

“Young master, those people from Fire Valley have always been high and mighty; you don’t have to take their words seriously.”

After the Fire Valley people left, the Guard Commander spoke out.

These guards wouldn’t look down on any Alchemist.

Even if Lin Feng only refined the most garbage flames, potentially being the lowest level Alchemist, they wouldn’t dare be negligent.

Because, even the lowest level Alchemist has a very noble status.

Lin Feng smiled faintly, not saying much.

Just a bunch of jumping clowns.

How could Lin Feng be angered by the words of a bunch of jumping clowns?

Led by a guard, Lin Feng entered the City Lord Mansion.

The guard led Lin Feng to a courtyard and respectfully said, “Sir, this is the place where Alchemists reside; the Alchemists who arrived today will rest here for a day; tomorrow, the Lord City Master will personally attend to welcome everyone.”

Lin Feng nodded.

Someone arranged a small courtyard for Lin Feng, where he temporarily stayed.

…

“Back then, when the family went through a misfortune, Han Zihua must have thought I’d also died in that cataclysm, right? I wonder what he would think if he saw me now?”

Lin Feng couldn’t help but mutter to himself.

Han Zihua has indeed had too difficult a time these years.

Outsiders see him as the high and mighty City Lord of Junzi City.

But who could know of Han Zihua’s daily efforts to revive his wife?

Entering the Great Wilderness with a slim chance of survival.

Narrowly escaping death in the Great Marsh.

Returning heavily injured from the Abyss.

…

Time and again he sought ways to revive his wife, but each attempt ended in failure.

Yet Han Zihua never gave up, he persisted, even at the risk of his own life.

This is also what makes Lin Feng admire Han Zihua.

…

Junzi City, Teleportation Square, walked out a dozen Alchemists, each dressed in Sun Robes.

The Alchemist Guild and the Spirit Array Master Guild are alike.

There are two types of people who can wear Sun Robes.

The first type is the Great Elder level Alchemist; Alchemists of this level are either Earth Rank High-level or Earth Stage Peak.

The second type are those who haven’t reached Earth Rank High-level, but are Alchemist General Union Presidents of one state, Sealing Territory Great Officials.

Clearly, these Alchemists each have an extraordinary status.

Either Great Elders of the Alchemist Guild, or Presidents of the Alchemist General Union of one state.

Ordinarily, wanting to see a person of such stature is as hard as ascending to heaven.

But today, there are surprisingly a dozen of such figures gathered here.

If Lin Feng were here, he would surely recognize one of the Alchemists.

It was the Alchemist he guided in Stone City.

This person is none other than East County Divine Land’s Alchemist General Union President, Shi Ningmeng’s father, Medicine King Shi Yan.

Under Lin Feng’s guidance, Shi Yan broke through to become an Earth Rank High-level Alchemist, and his status within the Alchemist Guild greatly improved.

However, these people were not led by Shi Yan.

Instead, they were led by an elder dressed in a Star Long Robe.

In the Alchemist Guild, there is only one type of Alchemist qualified to wear a Star Long Robe, a Heavenly Stage Alchemist.

“My heavens, look quickly, so many great figures have arrived.”

“Is that East County Divine Land’s Alchemist General Union President Shi Yan?”

“Is that Wuzhou Alchemist General Union President Zhang Kun?”

“Is that Ze Zhou Alchemist General Union President Xue Zicang?”

…

Exclamations rang out one after another.

Countless eyes gazed at the group of “great figures” emerging from the Teleportation Array.

These people, any one of them, are of Medicine King Level.

Who isn’t of great renown?

But now, so many great figures have gathered together.

Soon, everyone noticed an elder being surrounded like Stars Surrounding the Moon.

Seeing the Star Long Robe worn by that elder.

Countless people were shocked.

“Northern Seventy-two States Alchemist Guild’s General Manager, Sun Yi.”

…

This is the kind of great figure who, with a stamp of the foot, would make the entire Northern Seventy-two States tremble thrice.

“Heavens, why have so many great figures come?”

“Even the Northern Seventy-two States Alchemist Guild’s General Manager has come, surely it’s for the ancestral ten-thousand-year elixir of the City Lord.”

Many people discussed animatedly.

“Let’s go, to see Han Zihua,” Sun Yi said.

“Yes,” many Medicine King level Alchemists responded with a salute.

Amidst the medicine king level Alchemists’ embrace, Sun Yi headed towards the City Lord Mansion.

The arrival of these great figures spread quickly throughout Junzi City, causing a huge sensation as if the city were empty.

Countless people crowded the streets to watch these legendary great figures.

Upon hearing, Han Zihua hurried out to meet them.

Not just Han Zihua, but many Alchemists in the City Lord Mansion, including a dozen from Fire Valley, also came outside to await Sun Yi and the others.

“They’re coming…,” the Fire Valley Alchemist Zhuo Yan pointed excitedly from afar, “look, it’s truly many Medicine King level Alchemists and the Northern Seventy-two States Alchemist Guild’s General Manager Sun Yi. Back then, when Sun Yi celebrated his three thousand year birthday, I followed the Valley Master to offer birthday congratulations, and was fortunate to meet Senior Sun Yi once.”

Huo Qianyun said, “Be careful with your words later.”

“Yes,” the group from Fire Valley hastily replied.

“Junior Han Zihua, pays respect to Senior Sun,” Han Zihua hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects to Sun Yi.

“Hmm, no need for courtesy,” Sun Yi slightly nodded his head.

“Junior Fire Valley Huo Qianyun, pays respect to Senior.”

Huo Qianyun led Fire Valley’s disciples and swiftly paid respects to Sun Yi.

Sun Yi slightly nodded and said, “Oh, the disciples of Fire Valley, I have some acquaintance with your Valley Master, so you are Huo Qianyun, right? I remember it. Recently, your Valley Master heard of the vacancy at the Youzhou Alchemist General Union President position and came to see me, hoping you could take up the role. What level of Alchemist are you now?”

Huo Qianyun’s expression suddenly shifted.

Sun Yi now asking about his Alchemist level possibly indicates an assessment of his eligibility for the position of Youzhou Alchemist General Union President.

Many people enviously looked at Huo Qianyun.

If Huo Qianyun takes on the role of Youzhou Alchemist General Union President, he might gradually integrate into the core of the Alchemist Guild, gaining numerous benefits.

Expanding connections, receiving Heavenly Stage Elixirs from the guild, if lucky, even being rewarded with Holy-grade Elixirs, and of course, acquiring Ancient Medicine Recipes… etcetera, this is undoubtedly a coveted position.

Huo Qianyun hurriedly said, “Junior is an Earth Stage Middle-level Spirit Array Master.”

“Hmm.”

Sun Yi nodded, showing no particular emotion; no one could tell what he was thinking.

But many understood that Sun Yi likely acknowledged Huo Qianyun’s abilities.

Such a grand figure as Sun Yi would naturally not make promises publicly, yet it’s estimated that Huo Qianyun will soon be appointed President of the Youzhou Alchemist General Union.

“Pay respects to the esteemed one.”

The remaining Alchemists also stepped forward to salute Sun Yi.

“You may also dispense with the courtesy,” Sun Yi waved his hand.

At this moment, the Fire Valley Alchemist named Zhuo Yan noticed that Lin Feng was standing motionless.

He looked coldly at Lin Feng, chastising, “Boy, you are an Alchemist, albeit the lowest level Alchemist, but still an Alchemist. As an Alchemist, you aren’t paying respects to the Northern Seventy-two States Alchemist Guild’s General Manager. Are you disregarding Senior Sun?”

Upon these words from Zhuo Yan, many faces changed drastically.

Sun Yi’s expression also slightly darkened.

That an Alchemist did not salute the General Manager of the Northern Seventy-two States Alchemist Guild.

Isn’t this disrespect to oneself?

Is this telling the outer world that his authority over the Northern Seventy-two States is lacking?

Being looked down upon by the Alchemist.

If this matter spreads, wouldn’t he become a laughing stock?

Reflecting upon this, waves of cold intent arose in Sun Yi’s heart.

Numerous eyes sharply focused on Lin Feng.

Many knew now Lin Feng probably was done for, not saluting the Northern Seventy-two States Alchemist Guild’s General Manager as an Alchemist.

Is this not courting death?

All who gazed at Lin Feng showed expressions of pity.