Gusu Ji comforted her: "don't worry, there are the lessons of our predecessors. I think Lord Dansheng has a sense of propriety."
Si Qi held the supreme sword and looked at it from a distance. He was not worried at all. Although he knew that Mu Changfeng was not much, he had dealt with him for some time when he was a child and knew his temperament. In fact, he had always been a very rational person.
Gu Yun mended the boundary broken by thunder, and then set his eyes on the alchemy room in front of him.
While several people were talking, Lei Jie had actually landed on the alchemy room. Immediately, the alchemy room was torn apart, and the broken slag flew obliquely. Several people quickly resisted the spirit power to block it.
There is only one way of thunder robbery, which comes and goes quickly. As soon as thunder robbery comes, the dark clouds over their heads disperse, revealing the sun behind the dark clouds again, like the dawn of hope after gloom.
Gusuyi and others hurried to the ruins of the alchemy room. Before they got close, they heard a roar of ecstatic laughter from a pile of ruins, "ha ha, ha ha, I succeeded, the thunder robbed me, the divine pill became, and I will be famous forever, ha ha ha!"
"I can hear that the old man is full of morale and good spirit. It seems that he hasn't been hurt!" Jing Chenyuan picked his eyebrows when he heard the sound.
The God pill that has been robbed by thunder is suspended above the ruins of the alchemy room. At this moment, it emits a warm shimmer, and a faint fragrance of medicine is filled in the air, which is refreshing.
Without gusuyi's help, Mu Changfeng jumped out of the ruins. He couldn't even take a pat on the dust on his robe, so he went to see his divine pill in a hurry.
He took a clean white porcelain bottle from the space spirit vessel and carefully put the red pill into it until the cork was covered, and the medicine fragrance in the air did not disperse.
Mu Changfeng is in good spirits at happy events. Even though he seems to have just climbed out of the bandit's nest, his old face has laughed so hard that he can't see the wrinkles.
He held the magic pill in his hand like a show off and said to Qi pengse, "how about you? Do you regret that you didn't promise me to be my apprentice at the beginning? Look, this is the magic of the pill. Now you know that the old man is powerful. I'm also a person with a lot of tolerance. I forgive your ignorance at the beginning. Come and call the master!"
Hearing the speech, Siqi was unmoved, and his alienated and indifferent eyes crossed a point of helplessness.
If it falls on someone else, it must be a great good thing. He nods and agrees without hesitation, but Siqi has to go this way. There is only endless killing. He only needs to hold the sword in his hand and cut through thorns and thorns. As for alchemy, it is not what he needs!
"I don't refine pills!" The voice as like as two peas did not come back.
Unexpectedly, Mu Changfeng blackened most of his face.
Gusuyi thought it a pity that if they used Siqi's talent to refine pills, they would be a powerful alchemist within ten years, and even far surpass Mu Changfeng's achievements.
But if his heart is not in alchemy, there is nothing he can do.
At this point, Mu Changfeng finally gave up. The smelly boy was determined not to learn alchemy with him. When he came to Siqi, he was like a cake in the eyes of others, and he was worthless.
Oh, there is one more person now. In Gu Yun's place, he is also worthless.
This is the feeling that those close to Zhu are red and those close to ink are black???
A month ago, when he found that Gu Yun was also a good seedling for alchemy, he couldn't wait to accept disciples. As a result, not surprisingly, she refused without thinking!!