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"Y-yes, there is an alchemy conference." Fan xingran continued to nod and answer.

"That\'s good. I want to attend the alchemy conference. Help me arrange it." As soon as the young girl finished speaking, her figure had already appeared in the carriage. Her speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

"This, this, my authority is limited, I\'m afraid it\'ll be a bit difficult." Fan xingran was shocked by the girl\'s ghostly movement and said in fear.

"So you\'re saying that you can\'t help?" The young girl looked at him coldly, as if she was looking at an ant, the kind of ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

"No, no, no. I\'m a Deacon, after all. I can definitely help." Fan xingran quickly corrected himself and then asked tentatively,"this ... This senior, do you really know alchemy?"

Alchemy was different from cultivation. It required a long time of accumulation. The realm of cultivation could be improved by using spirit pills, spirit herbs, and various natural treasures. Therefore, in many influential and wealthy families, it was not rare to see young geniuses with amazing cultivation. Feng lengsong of the Feng family and Qin shaozhong of the Qin family were such geniuses. However, a spirit Alchemist was different. Without a long period of learning and tempering, no matter how many natural treasures one had, it was impossible to become a qualified spirit Alchemist.

"You don\'t believe me?" The young girl asked with a cold expression.

"Yes, no, no, it\'s ..." Seeing the girl\'s cold eyes, fan xingran was shocked and said in a panic, but he didn\'t even know if he was speaking the truth.

Originally, he wasn\'t so timid. He had no choice. He was really scared of being beaten up today.

"Do you recognize this?" The young woman didn\'t say anything and took out an ancient token.

"You ... You are ..." Fan xingran took a closer look at the token. He felt as if he was struck by lightning. He was so shocked that his mouth was wide open, and he could not close it for a long time.

How could it be, how could she be ... If he were to talk about shock, all the things that happened today added up couldn\'t compare to the shock that this token gave him.

If he were to talk about fear, even Ling Chuxi, who had just taught him a painful lesson not long ago, would not make him more afraid than this token.

An ordinary person wouldn\'t know where this token came from. However, fan xingran was born in an influential family and was an executive of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce. He had a deeper understanding of the relationship between Tianyu and the sect residence.

In the long history of the Qing-Yun realm, this token represented a family that couldn\'t be violated. Even though this family hadn\'t appeared in the world for many years, no one dared to look down on them.

Looking at the token, fan xingran\'s hands and feet trembled, and he almost slapped himself again.

He had actually dared to order his subordinates to attack their people. Even if she was just a maid, she was not someone he could afford to offend. Moreover, the young girl in front of him held a token, so her status in the family was obviously not low.

What day is it today? why am I so unlucky? Fan xingran\'s whole body turned cold, and he was about to cry.

Regret. There was only deep regret in his heart now. If he had known that he would meet so many fiends, he would not have taken this job at all. Perhaps he should not have even sought the position of Deacon.