Domineering Rebirth: The Fallen Female Pharmacist

The old man held the magic crystal and admired it, seeming to know what Long Jun was thinking, and said: "I won't leave until you say the deal is over, don't worry.

Long Jun glanced at the old man, said nothing, and just unfolded the parchment.

Blank, a blank parchment.

Long Jun looked at the old man, who happened to be looking at her as well. Seeing her puzzled expression, he curled his lips and said, "Inject your soul power into it, and the contents of the parchment will automatically enter your mind."

It turned out that this was the case. Long Jun suddenly realized, closed her eyes, and poured her soul power into the parchment. In an instant, a huge amount of information impacted Long Jun's brain and entered her memory bank.[

After a long while, Long Jun finally opened her eyes. She nodded to Long Yan, indicating that the items were genuine.

"How is it? Old man, I didn't lie to you, did I?" the old man said to Long Jun.

Long Jun raised the parchment in his hand and said, "This thing can only be used once?"

The old man nodded and said matter-of-factly: "Of course, making it once will consume a lot of soul power, so naturally you have to save money."

Long Jun rolled his eyes, this guy is really stingy.

"My name is Long Jun, and he is Long Yan. What do you call me, senior?" Long Jun asked the old man.

"Others call me Old Weird, you should call me that too." As he said that, he looked at Long Yan and sighed: "Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. When I was at his age, I had just reached

The level of a fourth-level magician."

Twelve years old, fourth level? Such a level, in the Kenye Empire, could only be described as a genius.

But this is the Middle East.

"Old weirdo, what level of magician are you now?" Long Jun asked

The old weirdo glanced at Long Jun and said calmly: "Not much better than you, just an eighth-level intermediate."

Is it just the eighth-level intermediate level? Long Jun rolled his eyes at him. You must know that whether you are a magician or an alchemist, after entering the sixth level, it is really difficult to advance to the next level. Some people spend their entire lives in poverty.

It may not be possible to break through the barrier of the sixth level and enter the seventh level, and going from the seventh level to the eighth level is even more difficult.

At this time, Long Jun was stuck at the peak of the seventh level for three years. In the past three years, she had tried countless times but failed to advance, which shows how difficult it is to enter the eighth level.

"I didn't expect that your soul power would be so strong at such a young age. Although the seventh-level peak is not uncommon in the Middle East, it is indeed very rare to reach this level at your age." The old weirdo said sincerely.

Long Jun smiled faintly and did not comment on the old weirdo's evaluation.

The old weirdo waved his hand to Long Jun and said, "I'll leave the room for you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, the old weirdo walked out, walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around and said: "Today you have offended the Mo clan, be careful of the Mo clan leader, Mo Tianyun, he is extremely narrow-minded and has poisonous hands.

A hot-tempered person"

Long Jun nodded: "Thank you for telling me."

The old weirdo hummed, turned around and left quickly. He had to find his friend the foundry quickly and ask him to help him put the magic crystal on his wand.[

"Long Yan, help me protect the law." Long Jun sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and retrieved the magic information he had just obtained.

Long Yan sat next to her, looking at her quietly and guarding her. In the past three years, this was the most important thing he had done. He enjoyed this moment very much, and he hoped he could always guard her like this. (

To be continued)