Emperor of Nine Suns

In fact, not only Feng Qiang, this condition is very attractive to everyone, so everyone has a look of extreme excitement on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen also nodded with a smile.

Just when he was about to wave his hand to signal the students to collect the elixir, a cold, haughty, bitter voice suddenly sounded from the void:

"Hey, the task of collecting a few elixir plants can also make you so excited, it really is a group of children who have never seen anything in the world!"

Um?

Chu Chen frowned, and when he turned around, he saw a hazy white light suddenly shining in the void next to him. There were vague figures in the white light, and there were fifty or sixty people at a rough glance.

It is the other people in Yaogong who came to the extreme north to practice!

A thought flashed through Chu Chen's mind.

When the hazy white light gradually dissipated, a large group of majestic and proud students appeared in the field of vision.

The leader was dressed in a blue dress and had a beautiful face. She had eyes that were larger than ordinary people, and her dark eyes shone with dazzling light like black gems.

This is a beautiful woman, with an arrogance, holiness, and indifference from the bottom of her body, like a saint in the iceberg, as awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Even with Chu Chen's mentality, the moment he saw this woman, he couldn't help feeling a sense of awe in his heart.

To be honest, I have seen a lot of Chu Chen, who is as cold as an iceberg.

Both Ling Xuan and Leng Qianxue are rare iceberg beauties.

It's just that Ling Xuan's beauty is full of loneliness and arrogance, like a black lotus on the snow mountain, which has a graceful and luxurious demeanor in the frost.

And Leng Qianxue's beauty is a little more arrogant in her arrogance, like a spoiled little peacock with its toes high and high, with a hint of coquettishness in the cold.

But the beauty of the woman in front of her has a different flavor. In front of her, everyone unconsciously felt ashamed of themselves.

It seems that this woman is so high that no one can match her!

This beauty is one of the three goddesses of the Medicine Palace,

The chief female disciple of Yaogong Binglao, the elder sister of Binglao's lineage, Zhao Yeyuan! The little boy was right, she really brought her students to practice in the extreme north!

Zhao Yeyuan was followed by two people. On the left was a handsome young man. The most impressive thing was that he had two very distinctive mustaches around his mouth.

And on her right is a woman in blue, her face is tense, and her body is full of acrid and bitter taste.

What surprised Chu Chen was that the aura emanating from the man with the moustache turned out to be the aura of a real "Fantasy Creek Realm" expert, which surprised him quite a bit.

You must know that when Chu Chen met Huangfu Yin, he hadn't reached the Huanxi Realm yet, he was just the aura of Dzogchen on the Tianquan stage.

I haven't seen him for many days now, and his cultivation has reached the Huanxi Realm, but it's really surprising that there is such a talent under Zhao Yeyuan's command.

I just don't know if it was affected by Zhao Yeyuan's superior temperament, the faces of the man and the woman were full of supercilious arrogance, even the group of students behind them were all toe-high. With a high-spirited look, it seems that the whole world is not taken seriously by them.

Chu Chen frowned slightly. To be honest, he didn't like this feeling very much.

It doesn't matter if a woman is a bit cold and arrogant, after all, she has a bit of beauty there. But it would be unbearable if he always acted so condescending and domineering towards everyone. After the initial amazement, his impression of the goddess in the medicine palace quickly dropped a lot.

"Hey, what uneducated bastard was barking just now. The task of a few elixir... If you look down on collecting elixir, why did you work so hard to come to the extreme north to do it!"

Duanmuqing smiled coldly, and glanced unceremoniously at the group of people opposite.

He is also a proud and arrogant master, of course he can't stand being ridiculed like this.

In his heart, if he doesn't have the skills of senior brother Chu Chenchu, it's better to be honest and keep a low profile. The most indispensable thing in this world is genius.

"You..." Hearing Duanmuqing's unceremonious scolding, the tense-faced woman beside Zhao Yeyuan became angry, and the breath in her body instantly surged like a tide.

But the man with the mustache next to her was slightly taken aback when he saw Duanmuqing, and waved his hand to stop the woman in blue.

"Uh... Duanmuqing?" A look of surprise appeared on Mustache's face.

"I thought you went back by yourself without seeing your instructor. I didn't expect you to study behind a 'low-level pharmacist'. Isn't it a self-deprecation! Recently, it happened that there was a student in our first lecture hall who didn't want to make progress. , I was ordered to drop out of school by the instructor. How about this, for the sake of our friendship, I will help you ask the instructor to let you enter our first lecture hall! In terms of your talent for refining medicine, it is quite a bit If you're really capable, wouldn't it be a waste of your talent to stay in this third lecture hall!"

It was obvious that this little beard knew Duanmu Qing, and he glanced at Chu Chen faintly with a haughty look on his face: "With your heart, can you be willing to follow the lowest low-level mentor? This is tantamount to ruining it for nothing. My own way of refining medicine has no future at all!"

"Hey, don't make friends with me. There are as many people as dogs in this world who want to make friends with me, so there is no need for one more you." Hearing the unceremonious contempt for Chu Chen from the mustache, Duanmuqing smiled, "Yes I know that I have no future, so I don’t need you to talk about it.”

At this time, in Duanmuqing's heart, the status of this young "low-level pharmacist" in his heart is only lower than that of senior brother Chu Chenchu. .

After hearing Duanmuqing's words, Mustache's complexion changed suddenly. Just as he was about to say something, Zhao Yeyuan waved his hand coldly when he saw Zhao Yeyuan beside him, a sneer appeared on his beautiful and arrogant face.

"It's true that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. If you follow the wrong teacher, you will lose your mind! Since this kind of person wants to cut his own way, there is no need to talk nonsense with him."

"For this kind of guy with eyes above the top but no skills, I don't need to talk nonsense to you!" If Duanmu Qing was still fascinated by the famous goddess of the medicine palace before, seeing her now With such a cold look, her good impression of her plummeted immediately, and a sneer appeared on her face, "I didn't follow the wrong mentor, my mentor is ten thousand times stronger than you!"