Chapter 1484 proud Han Jie
Heavy Yu XiuXiu waved his small fist and said angrily, "Chen Feng, don't look down on them!"
With that, she carefully poured out some liquid medicine and said to Chen Feng, "take out your red lotus earth fire."
Chen Feng doubtfully showed the red lotus fire in the palm of his hand. Then, Zhong Yu Xiu suddenly spilled the liquid in his hand towards the red lotus fire.
To Chen Feng's surprise, when these liquid drugs came into contact with the red lotus heart fire, the surface of the red lotus heart fire suddenly became dim, not as bright as before.
And the color also became complex, but it was just a moment of Kung Fu. The red lotus earth fire was bright and noble, and became like an ordinary flame.
Moreover, it is dimmer and more complex than ordinary flames, and it looks no noble at all.
Chen Feng was shocked, looked at Chong Yu Xiu and said, "this liquid medicine has such magical effect?"
Chong Yu Xiu was elated: "I didn't lie to you, ha ha!"
Her face, come and praise my expression!
Chen Feng smiled, "Zhong Yu Xiu, I apologize for looking down on the potion you prepared before."
Chong Yu Xiu laughed, made a generous appearance, waved his hand and said, "OK, OK, forgive you."
She said to Chen Feng, "these medicinal liquids can be sprinkled with so many drops every time. A sprinkle can last for at least 12 hours, that is, a day."
Chen Feng nodded and put these liquids away.
The next day is the time for the fourth round of the young hero of the herbalist.
Chen Feng came to the outside of the herbalist association very early.
Surprisingly, this time, all the challenge arenas outside were withdrawn, leaving only one.
This one has been expanded, and it is enough to accommodate hundreds of people. When Chen Feng saw it, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said in his heart, "what does this mean? Is this the fourth round of chaos?"
As soon as he walked to the door of the herbalist Association, an old man in black came out. It was Li Yu, who was still wearing the same black clothes for ten thousand years.
Li Yu saw Chen Feng, waved to him immediately and said, "come on, Chen Feng, come here."
Chen Feng stepped forward and respectfully said, "I've seen you."
Li Yu waved his hand, "you little fellow, you are so polite every time!"
At this time, several high-level leaders of the herbalist association with the same status came from outside. Passing by, they all came to greet Li Yu respectfully.
However, he didn't even look at Chen Feng.
Some people glanced at Chen Feng, very indifferent; Some people are full of disdain; Others looked at him like a joke.
In Chen Feng's eyes, a cold color gradually condensed.
He remembered clearly that when he was here two days ago, those people passed by, and some even greeted him warmly.
The worst ones will nod to themselves, but at this time, they are so indifferent to themselves.
Chen Feng knows why, because they think they don't have their own flame, and without their own flame, they are doomed not to go far above the big ratio.
They may even be unable to enter the fifth round, and most likely stop at the fourth round. In this case, in their eyes, they lose the value of their investment.
Chen Feng sneered in his heart: "now they look down on me and think I will stop at the fourth round, right? Is it a dog's eye to look down on others?"
"Then? Don't worry, I'll surprise you. Then you'll cry and shout to curry favor with me!"
Li Yu comforted Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, don't be general with them. These are a bunch of mediocres."
Chen Feng looked at Li Yu with a trace of gratitude in his eyes. No matter what others do, Li Yu has always been very good to Chen Feng.
At this time, suddenly a arrogant voice came from the side: "haha, Li Yu, why are you still guarding this waste? Do you think this waste has great potential?"
With that, a figure in white came out of the gate of the herbalist Association.
Chen Feng also met this person. After he saw it, his eyes suddenly coagulated. This person he was familiar with was Fang Zijing.
Fang Zijing strode over, dressed in a white robe. His eyes swept over Chen Feng's face, with a strong sense of disdain.
Behind him, there was a man, who was about 30 years old, dressed in a green robe, looked quite handsome, and looked a little gentle as jade.
But the trace of pride in his eyebrows could not be concealed in any case.
Li Yu looked at Fang Zijing and said coldly, "Fang, what are you doing here when you are not in your territory?"
"I remember this time, Dabi, the young hero of the herbalist, is there nothing wrong with you? It seems that you didn't preside over it."
"Yes, it's true that I didn't preside over it, and there's nothing wrong with me, but I have a proud disciple participating! So it's natural for me to care!" Fang Zijing said with a smile!
"Oh?" Li Yu glanced sideways at the young man in green robe behind Fang Zijing and said faintly, "is he your so-called proud disciple?"
"Yes, it's me."
The young man in green robe stepped forward, neither humble nor arrogant, arched his hand to Li Yugong, smiled and said, "Han Jie has seen Master Li Yu."
Li Yu snorted coldly and didn't pay much attention to him.
Han Jie was not angry, and his attitude was still very respectful. Fang Zijing glanced at Han Jie with a touch of relief in his eyes, and then said to Li Yu:
"Li Yu, I'm proud of my disciple, but it's different from the waste next to you. I'm young, but only 30 years old. I'm already a five-level herbalist."
"Moreover, now we are sprinting to the sixth grade herbalist. I believe we can succeed in a short time!"
Then, he looked at Chen Fengfeng and asked loudly, "Feng Chen, if I remember well, you should still be a third grade herbalist now?"
He deliberately made a loud voice in order to be heard by everyone next to him.
Sure enough, many people were attracted by the sound, and then looked this way.
Their faces showed a clear look when they saw this scene.
That time, Fang Zijing was contradicted by Feng Chen in public, and he must have hated him very much in his heart. This is obviously a deliberate opportunity to humiliate Feng Chen.
Chen Feng showed a touch of disdain in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. He smiled and said, "yes, I'm still a third grade herbalist."
"Hahahaha, you don't admit that you are a waste!" Fang Zijing said with a proud smile, "you are a mere three-level herbalist, and you don't even have your own flame. If you come to the herbalist conference, you are really just coming to shame. You won't go to the last step at all, just adding laughingstock."