Emperor of Nine Suns

In fact, not only Feng Qiang, this condition is very attractive to everyone, so everyone's face shows an extremely excited look.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen also smiled and nodded.

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

"Hey, the task of collecting a few elixirs can make you so excited. You are indeed a group of children who have never seen much of the world!"

Um?

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

They are other people from Yaogong who come to practice in the far north!

A thought flashed in Chu Chen's mind.

When the hazy white light gradually dissipated, a large group of students with majestic auras and proud faces appeared in sight.

The leader was wearing 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 stunningly beautiful woman, with a look of arrogance, holiness, and indifference coming from her bones. She is as awe-inspiring and inviolable as a saint in an iceberg.

Even with Chu Chen's mind, the moment he saw this woman, a feeling of awe could not help but emerge in his heart.

To be honest, Chu Chen, the iceberg-faced cold beauty, has seen her quite a few times.

Both Ling Xuan and Leng Qianxue are rare iceberg beauties.

It's just that Ling Xuan's beauty is full of aloofness, like a black lotus on the snow-capped mountains, with a graceful and noble demeanor in the frost.

Leng Qianxue's beauty is a little arrogant in her aloofness, like a spoiled and arrogant little peacock, with a hint of coquettishness in her coldness.

But the beauty of the woman in front of them had a different flavor. In front of her, everyone unconsciously felt a sense of shame.

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

This beauty is none other than Zhao Yeyuan, one of the three great goddesses of Yao Palace, the chief female disciple of Bing Lao of Yao Palace, and the senior sister of Bing Lao’s lineage! The little boy was right,

As expected, she also brought her students to the far north to practice!

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

To her right was a woman in blue. Her face was stern, and her body was filled with a mean and acrimonious smell.

What surprised Chu Chen was that the aura emanating from this man with a mustache was actually the aura of a real "Fantasy Stream Realm" strongman, which quite surprised him.

You must know that when Chu Chen met Huangfu Yin, he had not yet reached the Fantasy Stream Realm, he was just the aura of the Great Perfection at the Tianquan level.

Now that I haven't seen him for many days, his cultivation has reached the Fantasy River realm, but it is really surprising that there is such a talent under Zhao Yeyuan.

I just don't know if it was affected by Zhao Yeyuan's aloof temperament. The faces of the man and the woman were also full of arrogance. Even the group of students behind them were all arrogant. They looked so arrogant, as if the whole world was not in their eyes.

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

It doesn't matter if a woman is a little cold and arrogant, after all, she has some beauty there. But it would be unbearable if he acted so condescending and domineering to everyone. After the initial surprise, his impression of the goddess in the Medicine Palace quickly dropped a lot.

"Hey, that uneducated bastard was barking just now. The task of just a few elixirs... If you look down on collecting elixirs, why did you go all the way to the far north for the sake of it!"

Duanmuqing smiled coldly and scanned the group of people opposite him unceremoniously.

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

In his mind, if he didn't have the skills of Senior Brother Chu Chen, it would be better to be honest and low-key. The most indispensable thing in this world is genius.

"You..." Upon hearing Duan Muqing's unceremonious scolding, the tense-faced woman next to Zhao Yeyuan turned angry, and her aura suddenly became as strong as a tide.

However, the man with the mustache next to her was slightly startled when he saw Duanmu Qing, and waved his hand to stop the woman in blue.

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

"I thought you went back on your own without seeing your instructor. I didn't expect you to study behind a 'low-level pharmacist'. Wouldn't it be lowering your status? Recently, there happened to be a student in our first lecture hall who didn't want to make progress. , was ordered to drop out of school by the tutor. Well, for the sake of our friendship, I will ask the tutor for you to let you enter our first lecture hall! In terms of your talent in refining medicine, you are quite good. If you are really capable, wouldn't you be wasting your talent by staying in this third lecture hall?"

It was obvious that this mustache knew Duan Muqing, and he glanced at Chu Chen lightly with a arrogant look on his face: "With your temperament, can you be willing to follow a low-level mentor of the lowest level? This is equivalent to ruining your life in vain. My own way of refining medicine has no future at all!"

"Hey, don't be friends with me. There are as many people as dogs in the world who want to be friends with me. There's no need for you." Hearing Mustache's unceremonious contempt for Chu Chen, Duanmu Qing chuckled, "Yes. I know there is no future, so I don’t need you to nag me.”

At this time, in Duan Muqing's heart, the status of this young "low-level pharmacist" in his heart was only lower than that of Senior Brother Chu Chen. How could he allow others to slander him? He immediately retorted rudely. .

After hearing Duan Muqing's words, Mustache's expression suddenly changed. Just as he was about to say something, Zhao Yeyuan waved his hand coldly beside him, with a sneer on his beautiful and aloof face.

"It's true that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to Mo are black. If you follow the wrong teacher, your brain will be damaged! Since this kind of person wants to cut off his own future, there is no need to talk nonsense with him."

"For a guy like this who has high eyes but no ability, I don't need to talk nonsense to you!" If Duan Muqing was still fascinated by this famous goddess in 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 better than you!" A sneer.

"It's true that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to Mo are black. If you follow the wrong teacher, your brain will be damaged! Since this kind of person wants to cut off his own future, there is no need to talk nonsense with him."

"For a guy like this who has high eyes but no ability, I don't need to talk nonsense to you!" If Duan Muqing was still fascinated by this famous goddess in the Medicine Palace before, seeing her now Such a cold look immediately made her good impression plummet, and a sneer appeared on her face, "I didn't follow the wrong mentor. My mentor is ten thousand times better than you!"