Yun Qingyan pursed his lips with a smile,

"what I used was the refining technique taught by my tutor. It can not only greatly improve the utilization rate of medicinal materials, but also improve the quality of Cheng Dan!"

A stone stirs a thousand waves!

The pharmacists who had previously despised master Yun Qingyan were curious about the mysterious alchemy master.

"Dare you ask my tutor?" He Ping asked cautiously, guessing

Is this little guy a close disciple of those old monsters?

If they were their disciples, how could they come to one of their pharmacists' union branches to participate in the examination?

"My teacher, Cangzi, is fond of freedom and indifferent to fame and wealth. He has been absent for a long time.

You may not have heard of his name. "

Yun Qingyan's face is not red, and his heart does not jump. It seems that there is such a master who likes to visit mountains and rivers and hide his name.

"Oh." He Ping's face showed some disappointment, "it turns out that he is a hermit expert.

I wanted to ask him for advice

He has never heard of the name of yaocangzi, but since the other party can teach such a brilliant apprentice, it proves that his medicine refining level is still above him.

As for He Ping's words, Yun said nothing but laughed.

Judging from the time when Huang Yan was sealed, she didn't know how many thousands of years she had died. She was convinced that He Ping could find him to learn from him for alchemy.

She put the silver stove away and handed it to the man with silver eyes, "thank you for your alchemy furnace."

The man with silver eyes reached out to take the stove and put it into the space ring. With a faint smile on his beautiful face,

"no wonder you don't want to learn from me. It turns out that there is a master already.

It's a pity. "

It seems to be sighing for myself.

Yun Qingyan looked at the face that looked very young and beautiful in front of him, and his silver eyes were full of starlight. He seemed to be regretting that he had lost a good apprentice.

But cloud light words faint feeling, his mood does not seem to reach the bottom of the eye.

Gentle smile floating on the surface, forming a layer of the best mask, can not say that his feelings are false, but a little true, only he knows.

Even cloud light words are not clear about how much the other side really believes in his own words.

But that's not what makes her care.

Staring at the beautiful face which is somewhat inexplicably familiar, as well as the beautiful silver hair like stars, cloud whispered in his eyes and asked in a low voice,

"my Lord, where have we met?"

The medicine refining room, which was still noisy, was suddenly quiet.

He Ping looked at Xiang Yun in surprise and jerked.

It's an eye opener to see someone use such a poor reason to get in touch with this adult for the first time.

For the cloud light speech question, the Silver Eye man is also a Leng, and then laughingly shook his head.

"We have never met." After saying this, he said in a good mood that "

your way of chatting up is very old."

He Ping looks at the adults around him. He Ping is accosted by this old-fashioned way, and is in the mood of joking. It seems that the palace master has a good feeling for this "young man".

Yun Qingyan touched his nose and said, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

She also knew that it was a cliche, but she didn't really want to.

"Nothing.

Never before did not know, now know, is also a kind of fate.

My name is Gong Mochen. "

The silver haired man said with a gentle smile.

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