Chapter 277

The thick white smoke came from Xiao Yang's room and slowly filled the hall. The huge sound made those who just wanted to leave stop in amazement.

"Fried the cauldron?"

Bai Qian, who was still a little uneasy, looked at the pieces that were splashed out of her room. Suddenly, her face was filled with ecstasy. Her strong soul power did not mean that Danshu could match her. Otherwise, the alchemists in the Empire would have left all over the street.

"I thought how powerful it was. It turned out that it was just a facade." Bai Qian takes a gloating glance at Aoki. Old man, you must be a fool. You want to accept this kind of goods as an apprentice. It's estimated that it will become a joke of the whole Blizzard city.

"I didn't expect that when refining an ordinary pill, there would be such an accident as exploding the cauldron. Sure enough, the descendants of the strong are different from ordinary people." The corner of Bai Ming's mouth is slightly raised, and he is in a strange way.

"Cough!"

At the moment when Bai Ming's voice just fell, a dusty figure ran out with his mouth covered. His hair was a bit more disordered than the bird's nest, and the red flame on his shoulder was even more wrongly pouting. His beautiful pale yellow fur curled slightly towards both sides, a piece of scorched black, and he looked particularly embarrassed.

At the thought of being scared to death by the huge sound just now, red flame is mercilessly pulling Xiao Yang's hair.

That is Xiao Yang, if other people disturb it to sleep, it would have gone up and ripped his throat.

"Pain..."

Bared his teeth and ran to the thin corner of the white smoke, Xiao Yang gasped heavily. The violent energy produced by the four grades of Dan medicine fried tripod was so terrible that even he could not completely resist it.

Looking at the bloodstain on the back of his hand, Xiao Yang gave a wry smile. He didn't expect that those vows were only for the idle Dan master, and they had no binding force on such people as Bai Ming. As the son of the ancients, Xiao Yang, the owner of the Qianyao workshop, thought that he would not have any trouble with the Qianyao workshop in the future.

Looking at the four-star badge on Xiao Yang's chest, Bai Ming's face is extremely ugly. Although he is already a master of the three-level elixir, it will be more difficult for him to master the four-level elixir. With his qualifications, it will take at least ten years to break through the four-level elixir.

Although Tang Honglian was shocked in her heart, she didn't lose her temper as much as Bai Ming. She had seen Xiao Yang's abnormal soul power. For this result, she had a certain guess.

Of course, it's hard to avoid being shaken by the severe earthquake.

"Master green leaf, now, you can give a reward." Xiao Yang looks at the green leaves and says with a shy smile.

Even though they are both four elitists, they have their own strengths and weaknesses. Qingye's cultivation of alchemy is obviously at the top of the fourth level. Xiao Yang, a semi skilled four elitist, is still not enough to see in front of him.

Therefore, he never seemed complacent because he wore the same badge as green leaf.

"It's not urgent. Bai Ming and Tang Honglian took your reward. Let's go ahead. Xiao Yang and I still have something to talk about." Green leaves turn to head, light way.

"Really, you can't have a better attitude." Tang Honglian took a fiery red fruit and said with great courage.

"If I have a good attitude, you will not have to put your nose on my face? Three years ago, because I said a few more words to you, how many elixirs have I been trapped by you now. " The green leaf is stroking the gray beard, does not have the good spirit smile to scold a way.

"Hum." Tang Honglian has a very proud nose. She can't see green leaves laughing and crying. If she takes a deep look at Xiao Yang, she turns around and leaves.

"A month later, it's time for Bai's trial to begin."

After Xiao Yang's side, Bai Ming pauses slightly. With a touch of light irony, he reveals from the corner of his mouth: "don't blame me for not reminding you. At that time, be more careful. Don't be killed by me."

Bai Ming looks at Xiao Yang sympathetically, immediately laughs and walks out of the thousand stone meeting.

"I should have said that."

Looking at Bai Ming's back, Xiao Yang's face is a little helpless, but the sharp meaning in his eyes is very significant.