World's Strongest Martial Warrior

C268 CHAPTER268



C268 CHAPTER268

0"Wh... Wh!"    3

    

"Five star silver Alchemist Badge, this brat... is also a tier 5 alchemist!"    

    

"This... How is this possible?"    

    

Looking at the Grade Five Alchemist badge that appeared out of thin air in Peter Parker's hand, everyone was so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell out.    

    

This kid in front of them looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.    

    

A sixteen or seventeen year old fifth-grade alchemist grandmaster, are you sure you aren't joking?    

    

Fake!    

    

This is definitely fake!    

    

In the Divine Martial Continent.    

    

Regardless of whether it was martial arts or alchemy, no matter how monstrous a genius was, they would still need to go through a period of accumulation in order to break through to a higher level.    

    

Moreover...    

    

Compared to martial arts, improving alchemy was undoubtedly much more difficult.    

    

After all.    

    

Martial arts strength could be improved through medicinal pills and other external forces.    

    

In this world, you might be able to see a heaven-defying pill that could increase one's cultivation by one level.    

    

However, there is absolutely nothing that can allow an alchemist to directly raise his cultivation by one realm!    

    

Adan Weaver was able to break through to the fifth grade at the age of 25. He was already a top genius alchemist in the Dragon Country.    

    

The reason why he was able to achieve such a feat was because he had received guidance from a master teacher and the support of the Weaver family.    

    

If this unknown brat could become a fifth grade alchemist, that would be too ridiculous.    

    

"Tier 5 alchemist, this... How is this possible?"    

    

Deacon Han stared blankly at Peter Parker. His eyes were filled with disbelief and shock.    

    

As a deacon of Pill Hall.    

    

He knew very well that it was impossible to fake the Alchemist Badge.    

    

A sixteen-year-old fifth-grade alchemist master, this was definitely a heaven-defying existence that could break the record of the Pill Hall.    

    

"Attendant Han, right? Peter is fully qualified to participate in the Alchemist Grand Meeting."    

    

"I will only ask you this once. Do you want Peter to register or not?"    

    

"If you don't want to, I don't mind going to the master of Pill Hall, Ares, to have a debate!"    

    

Just as Deacon Han was in shock, Melville Seymour's voice rang in his ears.    

    

Peter!    

    

Deacon Han's pupils could not help but shrink when he heard Melville Seymour's name.    

    

He raised his head and looked at Melville Seymour with a shocked expression. "You... you are not his teacher!"    

    

"Haha... You are flattering me too much."    

    

Melville Seymour shook his head and said in a shocking tone, "I am not qualified to be Peter's teacher!"    

    

When Melville Seymour said this, it immediately caused the corners of everyone's mouths to twitch.    

    

A tier six alchemist grandmaster actually addressed a sixteen or seventeen year old young man as his brother. Moreover, he had even personally admitted that he was not qualified to be ___'s teacher!    

    

This kid... Where did this monster come from?    

    

"A sixteen or seventeen year old Tier 5 Alchemist, only the legendary Tier 7 Alchemist Grandmaster can nurture him."    

    

"This brat's teacher might really be a hidden Tier 7 Grandmaster Pill Refiner."    

    

Deacon Han's eyes flickered slightly.    

    

A Tier 7 Alchemist Grandmaster was a figure that could not be offended.    

    

One had to know.    

    

In the Dragon Country, there was only one Grade Seven Alchemist Grandmaster, the palace master of the Pill Hall.    

    

If this brat's teacher was really a rank seven alchemist grandmaster, then he would be an existence on par with the Pill Hall's palace master.    

    

Even the Weaver family, as powerful as the three ancient families, would have to be wary of such a figure.    

    

Deacon Han took a deep breath, and his tone instantly softened.    

    

"According to the format of the registration information, come and participate in the Pill Refining Conference in three days."    

    


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