Chapter 1332

The news that the leader of Zhongyao League went to the martial arts college in person soon spread. As soon as Zhongwen arrived at the post station of the martial arts college, many other people had gone to Zhongyao League to watch.

"It's said that Murong Fengqing, the first freshman, has one of the ten real fires in his hand. It's real fire. I can't see that a little girl is so powerful. The news is really frightening!"

"What's so powerful? What's so powerful about getting real fire? It's great to be able to tame this real fire, you know? If you can't tame it, it's no use holding it. Don't be surprised. "

"That's true, but even if you can get it, it's great. After all, if you don't protect yourself, you'll burn yourself." Although people don't know how Murong Fengqing put the flame, it's amazing just to think about it.

"Ignorant children." Zhongwen listens to the praise of Murong Fengqing from the people around him, but sneers coldly. In his opinion, there is nothing great about this. There is no way to save the real fire, but Murong Fengqing is just wasting the function of the real fire. This also strengthened Zhongwen's ambition to get this real fire. This kind of thing only deserves to be owned by himself!

"Master, they don't know the art of alchemy, so it's nothing strange that they don't know this. Don't be angry because of these people." Meilan said in a low voice.

Zhongwen answered, looking at the door, there was still no movement. "How long has it been since now, why hasn't anyone come out yet?" It's too much for him to wait. He hasn't seen the dean of the martial arts college come out for so long. What does that mean.

"Master, don't be impatient for a while. Maybe these people don't work hard. Lan'er goes in and lets Murong Feng pour out!" With a flash of inspiration, Meilan suddenly comes up with a good idea. Shifu doesn't want to fight Murong Feng, but she has a good idea!

Impatient Zhongwen nodded, Meilan immediately went in and ran directly to Murong Fengqing's room. He roared fiercely, "Murong Fengqing, come out for me!" Murong Fengqing, your death is coming. Meilan thinks fiercely in her heart.

"Meilan, what are you doing?" Meilan's fierce voice makes people feel a little harsh. How does Meilan speak? Should people come out with this kind of command tone and treat others as their own girls?

"Meilan, the dean is here. What are you shouting about? Is there any politeness of being a student?" Ling Jing knows that Meilan's purpose is to stand on the side of her alchemist. But even if it is like this, it's nothing, but it's no good shouting in their martial arts academy.

"Well, what do I have to do with you? I'm going to come at my master's command and ask Murong Fengqing to hand over the flame! My master is a alchemist of level 8. Only my master is qualified to have this true fire. If Murong Fengqing gives it to her, my master will compensate her. Otherwise, you know the consequences of offending Zhongyao League. What's more, although the Dean has cultivated me, I just handed over Murong Fengqing for the sake of the Dean, so that we can have a good relationship with Zhongyao League, and then we can give some face to the Academy where we need Zhongyao League. This is a great advantage. Don't miss it, Dean. "