Chapter 66: Flame of Doom

After Nie Tian finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng stood there in a daze, looking at Nie Tian with an unbelievable look.

When Nie Tian spoke just now, he was completely in the posture of a senior and in the tone of teaching, which made Zhang Yifeng unacceptable.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Yifeng has countless halos on his head. Even when the president of the Alchemist Guild spoke to him, he was equal.

More importantly, Zhang Yifeng became a third-level alchemist completely by self-study, and there was no real teacher to teach him.

Relying on his own talent and perseverance to get to this point, Zhang Yifeng's talent in alchemy is indeed dazzling!

"Are you teaching me?" After a while, Zhang Yifeng reacted, his face was so gloomy that water could almost drip out.

In Zhang Yifeng's view, Nie Tian must be the son of a big family, relying on countless resources to have such amazing knowledge of alchemy.

What he despises most is this kind of family master. If there is no family support behind them, these people are nothing.

Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "I'm just telling the truth. If you think I'm teaching you, then I am."

Nie Tian really just told the truth, and there are not many people who can be taught by him personally.

Everyone looked at Nie Tian's calm expression and was collectively stunned.

It's hard to imagine that a teenager is actually teaching the first genius alchemist of the Blue Cloud Empire.

"How dare you!" Zhang Yifeng exhaled a deep breath of turbid air, like a precursor to a volcanic eruption, and then roared, scolding: "Stinky boy, who do you think you are? A fourth-level alchemist? A mere young master of a family, just exposed to more medicinal materials, dare to teach this master in person! If I say you are insulting me, then you will die now, do you believe it?"

Insulting alchemists is almost a taboo for warriors.

Because behind every alchemist there are countless warriors who are willing to fight for him, and alchemists are backed by the Alchemist Guild, and their identities are more terrifying than anyone else.

The first thing Nie Tian did when he arrived in the Imperial City was to get an alchemist badge. This move was to use the power of the Alchemist Guild to protect himself.

With the alchemist badge, he is a legitimate alchemist and can get a set of alchemist robes specially made by the Alchemist Guild. As long as you wear the alchemist robe, it represents your identity.

As long as it is not a personal grudge, or you take the initiative to provoke trouble, if anyone dares to harm you, the Alchemist Guild will come forward to help you solve it. No matter how powerful your enemy is!

Of course, as a noble alchemist, he is highly respected by warriors. Generally speaking, no warrior will take the initiative to offend an alchemist.

It is precisely because of the special identity of the alchemist that Zhang Yifeng's status is so high. Even the royal relatives and nobles in the Imperial City have to bow their heads when they see him.

Now there is a kid who doesn't know what's good for him and teaches him a lesson. How can he bear it?

"Master Zhang, you misunderstood. My boss just said it casually. I definitely didn't mean to insult you." Jin Dabao's forehead was full of beads of sweat. Insulting the alchemist was a huge sin.

Nie Tian raised his head slightly, glanced at Zhang Yifeng, and said: "If you think I insulted you, then it is an insult. I just think that your attitude of sitting in the well and watching the world is a pity for such a good alchemist talent."

"You..." Zhang Yifeng's face flashed with cold murderous intent. He suddenly stepped forward and said word by word: "Say it again."

Just as Zhang Yifeng made a move, more than a dozen powerful auras suddenly appeared in the corners around the guild hall. They were all Wanxiang Realm warriors.

Nie Tian had long been aware of the existence of these people. They were all guards of the Alchemist Guild. They did not appear at ordinary times. Once someone made trouble, they would directly take action without mercy.

Nie Tian was not moved at all, and said lightly: "It's the same if I say it again. You are arrogant and short-sighted. You can only see the sky as big as the wellhead, so you think the sky is only as big as the wellhead. If you can't change your attitude, your achievements in this life are destined to be limited."

Nie Tian's voice was not loud, and his few words made the whole hall fall into a dead silence.

The only sound left around was the heavy breathing, and you could hear a pin drop.

Zhang Yifeng is the first alchemist genius in the Blue Cloud Empire. At the age of 20, he is already a third-level alchemist. Everyone thinks that he has unlimited future.

But Nie Tian taught him a lesson in front of everyone, saying directly that his achievements are destined to be limited.

This is simply a slap in Zhang Yifeng's face!

And it's a naked slap in the face!

How can this be tolerated!

Zhang Yifeng's whole body was shaking violently, with only inhaled air in his mouth but no exhaled air. The whole person was like a suddenly boiling volcano, about to erupt in an instant.

"You little brat, you're looking for death!" Suddenly, an angry voice rolled out from Zhang Yifeng's throat. He pointed at Nie Tian and roared: "Kill him!"

After the roar, a dozen black-clad warriors suddenly appeared around.

"Get out of the way!" The leading black-clad warrior had the most powerful aura, reaching the ninth level of Wanxiang.

The black-clad warrior roared, and the crowd around him dispersed like a tide.

In the blink of an eye, only Nie Tian and others were left in the center of the hall.

Jin Dabao was almost scared silly, swallowing his saliva.

Nie Yurou's face was pale, and Xiaoguai in her arms also opened his sleepy eyes.

Nie Tian glanced at the black-clothed warriors in front of him, then looked at Zhang Yifeng and said abruptly: "It must be uncomfortable to suppress the magic fire with Xuanyin grass. Your pupils are shrinking and your eyebrows are red, which means that the magic fire has invaded your Yuanling and Yuanmai. Within ten days, the magic fire will burn your Yuanling and Yuanmai. Don't even think about continuing to be an alchemist. It will be difficult for you to survive."

A few inexplicable words made Zhang Yifeng completely stagnant. Beads of sweat flowed down his forehead, and the fear in his heart could not be concealed on his face.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's sudden change in expression, more than a dozen black-clothed warriors were also stunned, and they dared not act rashly.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yifeng said solemnly, with an extremely painful look on his face.

The magic fire, this was Zhang Yifeng's biggest secret. He had never told anyone about it, so how could Nie Tian know?

The reason why Zhang Yifeng's talent in alchemy is so outstanding is that he merged a kind of magic fire, the Doomsday Flame, by chance when he was very young!

It was because of the Doomsday Flame that Zhang Yifeng could become a third-level alchemist at a young age.

If he could get the guidance of the alchemy master, he would have been a fourth-level alchemist, or even a fifth-level alchemist!

However, a month ago, the Doomsday Flame in Zhang Yifeng's body suddenly lost control and became extremely violent, even burning his Yuanmai.

In desperation, Zhang Yifeng read a lot of ancient books and finally saw in a book that Xuanyin grass could suppress the demonic nature of the Doomsday Flame.

After using the Xuanyin grass, the Doomsday Flame was slightly relieved, but the good times did not last long. In recent days, the Xuanyin grass could no longer suppress the Doomsday Flame, but instead made the latter have a more violent backlash.

Zhang Yifeng knew that if he did not suppress the Doomsday Flame, his cultivation would definitely be ruined!

How could he not be shocked when Nie Tian suddenly mentioned the devil fire at this time!