Landing in the Fantastic World

C317 Becoming a Tenth-grade Alchemist



C317 Becoming a Tenth-grade Alchemist

To become a tenth-grade alchemist.    

    

"Ding! Congratulations to the player for completing the 5-star quest."    

    

"You have received a reward of 1,000,000 experience points, one chance to draw the lottery."    

    

"Player, do you wish to draw the lottery now?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

The wheel once again spun around wildly before finally stopping.    

    

"'Ding! ' Congratulations to player for successfully drawing the top grade reward, Pill God scroll, second volume. '"    

    

When he heard that the reward was the second volume of the Pill God scroll, Mu Yu could not help but feel happy.    

    

He immediately opened the Player's Eye and looked at the second volume of the Pill God file.    

    

[The second volume of the Pill God scroll] [The Pill God scroll] recorded more than 100,000 pill recipes in Mysterious World. The second volume of the Pill God scroll recorded the pill recipes for tier 6-10 pills.    

    

"Players, do you wish to directly comprehend the second scroll of the Pill God scroll?"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

"'Ding! ' Congratulations to the player for comprehending and becoming a tenth grade Alchemist. You have mastered all the pill formulas for tier 6-10 medicinal pills."    

    

"I've actually become a tenth-grade Alchemist!"    

    

Mu Yu was so excited that he could not suppress it.    

    

At this moment, he felt that it was very likely that he was already the strongest alchemist in Mysterious World.    

    

Just based on his current alchemy skills, it was sufficient to turn Land of Divine Origin upside down.    

    

"Is it really over?"    

    

The battle had already ended for a long time. Everyone in the Ann's Tribe was still like a dream, unable to wake up for a long time.    

    

Everything that happened today was full of ups and downs.    

    

From a situation of certain death to a situation where the willow trees and flowers bloomed, they had survived a disaster.    

    

And all of this had only happened in a short half an hour.    

    

Mu Yu, a young man at such a young age, had actually saved the lives of their entire tribe.    

    

At this moment, in their hearts, he was like a god.    

    

When they came back to their senses, everyone cheered.    

    

"Men, take down these survivors of the Red Scarf and Ann Donghua!"    

    

Ann Yuan had already returned to his position as the patriarch, and immediately gave the order.    

    

Ann Donghua's face was ashen, and his eyes were gloomy. He knew that this time, there was no way for him to survive, and only death awaited him.    

    

"Mr Mu, are you still going to leave?" Angie held Ann Xiaonan's hand and his eyes were filled with reluctance.    

    

"That's right. Little brother saved all of us from the Ann's Tribe. We haven't properly thanked you yet. Why don't you stay for a few more days?" A grateful expression emerged on Ann Yuan's face as he tried to comfort her.    

    

However, Mu Yu only smiled faintly and said, "If fate brings us together in the future, we will meet again sooner or later."    

    

Seeing him like this, although everyone was reluctant to part with him, they did not continue to urge him to stay.    

    

Mu Yu didn't say anything else. He just casted the Great Teleportation and disappeared from everyone's sight.    

    

Jee Ling'er saw that Mu Yu had actually left, so she couldn't help but chop off her little feet. Her eyes were filled with resentment as she pouted her cherry lips. She murmured, "I know you will definitely go to the Northwest Spiritual Academy. I will see you in half a month's time."    

    

After Mu Yu left the Ann's Tribe, he kept heading southeast.    

    

In half a day's time, Mu Yu had already traveled more than ten thousand miles, crossing the entire Thousand Falling Valley.    

    

At this time, a thousand feet tall wall appeared in front of Mu Yu's eyes. It was so dark that he couldn't see the end of it, as if a huge black dragon was entrenched there.    

    

At the entrance of the city stood several sturdy and imposing soldiers.    

    

All of them had at least reached the Returning Origin Stage.    

    

On top of the tall city gate were three vigorous and powerful words - Wan Lou Cheng.    

    

This place was the only way to enter the northwest border of the Land of Divine Origin.    

    

Therefore, the majority of the people queuing at the city gate were the people of the Thousand Falling Valley.    

    

Mu Yu didn't put on a high profile. He just casually walked over and stood at the back of the line.    

    


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