The Sixth-grade elder had to report to the Association of Alchemists, and Nalan Chenxi's actions were swift, completing Lin Zhen's identity process in no time.
A purple robe with six Gold Stars on the chest was handed over, and Nalan Chenxi personally handed it to Lin Zhen.
"If it were anyone else, even if they reached the sixth grade, I would still call them Great Elder, but you're different, Lin Zhen, you have an infinitely bright future, Dewey and I both unanimously believe that you will eventually surpass us two old guys in the path of Alchemy. So, I'm calling you 'Lin brother', I hope you don't think I'm being presumptuous."
"Haha, I am truly flattered by the affection of both elder brothers. Lin Zhen is truly terrified."
Nalan Chenxi and Dewey both laughed heartily, with a few people patting each other on the shoulders, appearing like good brothers.
As Alchemists themselves, they understood how terrifying Lin Zhen's alchemy skills were.