Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Oh? Seriously!"

This time, even Bai Tu Changyi couldn't help but stand up straight, his eyes lit up at that time.

Baitu Tianhe nodded and said, "Dad, it's absolutely true."

Baitu Changyi took a step forward and asked, "Where is the alchemist?"

"Already moved in."

Bai Tu Changyi was slightly startled and said: "You're moving in? Why didn't you inform me in advance so that I could go out to greet you! This is so rude. Isn't it a neglect of the alchemist? Quickly, take me to see the alchemist."

But Baitu Tianhe shook his head and said, "Dad, you don't have to be so polite. You also know this alchemist. Do you still remember Zhang Yifeng who lived in my Baitu family for a while?"

"Zhang Yifeng, I have the impression that you brought him to Baitu's house for a few days because he helped you. Could it be that he is a disciple of an eighth-level alchemy master?" Baitu Changyi said with a smile on his face.

Baitu Tianhe shook his head and said with a smile: "Dad, Zhang Yifeng is not a disciple of the eighth-level alchemy master, he is an eighth-level alchemy master himself!"

"Huh? What did you say?"

Hearing this, Baitu Advocate's smile disappeared immediately.

"I said Brother Zhang Yifeng is an eighth-level alchemist. Dad, hurry up and clean up. Let's go sign up."

"Absurd! You are making me happy, aren't you?" Bai Tu Chang Yi suddenly shouted coldly.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"What did you say? I remember that Zhang Yifeng was a young boy, right? How could he be an eighth-level alchemist at such an age? You were deceived."

"It's impossible, Dad. Brother Zhang Yifeng can't lie to me. I asked him personally."

"You are still young and don't understand people's hearts. Let's do this. You bring Zhang Yifeng here. I happen to have some eighth-level medicinal materials here. If he can refine the eighth-level elixir, I will believe him."

"Dad, isn't this bad? Doesn't this make it clear that you don't trust him? If Brother Zhang is really an eighth-level alchemist, with the arrogance of an alchemist, do you think he would do this?"

Baitu Changyi said calmly: "Tianhe, you are still too young. Not to mention our country, even the entire Manzhou, there is no eighth-level alchemy master aged 24 or 5! I am afraid that such a person will only appear in the outstanding places. Zhongzhou is a vast land with abundant resources.”

"Dad, so you don't believe it?"

"Of course dad doesn't believe it. If you want dad to trust you, just let Zhang Yifeng try to refine the elixir in front of you. Let alone refine the eighth-level elixir, I will believe it even if he refines the seventh-level elixir. .”

Baitu Tianhe gritted his teeth and said: "Dad, do you know that if you don't believe him, you just don't believe in your son's vision. I believe brother Zhang Yifeng! If you ask me to test brother Zhang Yifeng, that is absolutely impossible. Dad, since you don't Trust me, write the letter of recommendation, stamp it, and I will take Brother Zhang and go by myself!"

"Tianhe, why are you so naive? Maybe that Zhang Yifeng wants to go to the Barbarian Dynasty, but has no money, so he specially deceives you, a bastard, into giving money and effort. The consumption of the dynasty is not comparable to that of my small kingdom."

"Dad, it's still the same sentence. Whether you believe Zhang Yifeng or not, I believe it anyway. If someone from my Baitu family participates in the Intercontinental Forging Conference, it will definitely be a matter of shame for Baitu's family. Dad, I have never asked you for anything. , I beg you this time, write me a letter of recommendation, and I will take Brother Zhang there."

When the voice fell, Baitu Tianhe knelt down with a thud to Baitu Changyi.

Baitu Changyi glanced at Baitu Tianhe, and then sighed: "That's all, since you insist, I will write you this letter. In addition, there are 100,000 moon stones here, you can use them as consumption on the road. From now on, I will write you this letter." Don't say that dad doesn't like you and favors your brother."

After the voice fell, Baitu Changyi wrote a letter of recommendation and stamped it with the seal of the family head.

"Thank you dad. Besides, dad, I believe brother Zhang Yifeng will not let me down."

Baitu Tianhe gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Go ahead."

Baitu Changyi just waved his hand and said nothing more.

Baitu Tianhe took the letter of recommendation and bowed to say goodbye.

Young people always think that they can bring glory to their family and always do some unrealistic things.

Is it so easy to encounter an eighth-level formation master?

Baitu Tianhe didn't know the idea of ​​​​Baitu Advocating for Righteousness, so he took the letter of recommendation and bowed to say goodbye.

The world doesn't believe you, your relatives don't believe you, you have to believe in yourself.

Whether others believe it or not actually has nothing to do with you. You still have to do things and walk the road.

When you embark on a prosperous road, the doubts and disbelief of people around you will only turn into praise.

With the recommendation letter in hand, Baitu Tianhe found Zhang Yifeng.

"Brother Zhang, the matter has been settled. This is a recommendation letter written by my father. Do you plan to leave now, or stay here for a day?"

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Look at you, if you are ready, you can set off at any time."

But Baitu Tianhe shook his head and said: "There is nothing to prepare, my father and the others will not go with them."

"Um?"

Zhang Yifeng glanced at Baitu Tianhe, and then said calmly.

"Your father doesn't believe that I am a powerful formation master, does he?"

Baitu Tianhe nodded, and then said: "Zhang Yifeng, although my father doesn't believe in you, I believe in you. I will accompany you all the way."

Zhang Yifeng patted Baitu Tianhe on the shoulder and didn't say much. Some words become boring if you say them too much.

After a while, Zhang Yifeng said: "Please tell my senior brothers that we will set off today."

"Okay, I'll go right away. By the way, Zhang Yifeng, why is Miss Hongling missing? I haven't seen her yet."

Baitu Tianhe suddenly asked Hong Ling.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "She is rushing here. She will probably wait for us at the door later."

"I see."

Baitu Tianhe nodded, and then went to call Bai Li and the others.

"Zhang Yifeng, you are finally willing to let me out!"

Just as Baitu Tianhe left, Hong Ling's excited voice came from the demon-suppressing scroll.

This girl has always been thinking about going out to play. In fact, Baitu Tianhe didn't ask about Hong Ling, and Zhang Yifeng also planned to let Hong Ling show up. After all, this is not Xianyu’s home.

While there was no one around, Zhang Yifeng released the red spirit.

"Go ahead and wait for me at the gate. Don't run around."

Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly.

"Don't worry, okay."

Hong Ling chuckled and made a gesture towards Zhang Yifeng.

With a queen-like appearance, she makes such cute and cute actions, which is quite tempting.

When the voice fell, Hong Ling's body had disappeared.

Looking at Hong Ling's leaving figure, Zhang Yifeng said to himself: "This girl's aura seems to be getting weaker and weaker. Does the spirit corpse need to be freed?"

"Is Hong Ling's spirit corpse different, or are all spirit corpses like this?"

Zhang Yifeng has always had a question in his heart: is the spirit corpse a human being? Hong Ling seemed to be becoming more and more human-like, except that his body was a little colder.