Fantasy: Please Don't Grab Me, I'm The Son Of Destiny!

"That's it?"

If Si Hanye could persevere and finish the exercises, Jiang Yu would give him a high regard.

But now Si Hanye's distraught appearance made Jiang Yu lose interest, more or less he felt guilty for bullying a child.

"This... little friend."

As Gu Shanyuan with the most seniority in the Alchemist Association, he took a few steps forward and was a little bit envious of Jiang Yu's Spirit Gathering Pill.

The Seven-Turn Gathering Spirit Pill is already unbelievable. This batch of Medicine Pill even reached 30 pills. What kind of concept is this?

Explain that Jiang Yu's method of extracting medicinal liquid is more high-end than the current method, and the utilization rate is more comprehensive.

If it can be popularized, it will set off a turbulent wave in the alchemy world.

"Get the pill refining room ready for me."

Glancing at Gu Shanyuan, Jiang Yu's eyes fell on Si Hanye, and his tone was calm.

Yang Yuntian, who rushed here in a hurry, looked at the completely different scene from the guard's description, and immediately fell into deep thought.

Jiang Yu has the ability to eliminate Devilish Qi, and it is understandable that he can make medicine into pills.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why he, an eighth-grade cultivator, can deal with the strong Devilish Qi in his body.

"City Master, do you need your subordinates to do something?"

Seeing that Yang Yuntian was silent, the guard immediately stepped forward to inquire.

If Jiang Yu knelt down to apologize in front of so many people, he would definitely not be able to hold his head up in the future, and if he left Shanyang City in a fit of anger, what would happen to the city lord's injury?

"Look at the current situation, what do we need to do?"

Si Hanye looked as if he had been severely beaten, and those old members of the Alchemist Association looked at Jiang Yu with such hot eyes, which made people shudder.

What also shocked Yang Yuntian was the rich Spiritual Qi carried in the small porcelain bottle in Jiang Yu's hand.

I don't know what kind of Medicine Pill Jiang Yu has refined, but it is really astonishing that he can have such a Spiritual Qi.

"ah?"

The guard, who was thinking about Jiang Yu's defeat with all his heart and soul, did not expect Jiang Yu to win at all, took a serious look at this time, only to realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Yang Yuntian began to think about how to deal with Si Wangming.

Mai Yang Yuntian already knew the ins and outs of the conflict. Si Hanye's playful temper was all due to Si Wangming's doting.

If Si Wangming saw Si Hanye like this, he would definitely not let Jiang Yu go.

"Little friend. Can you give this Medicine Pill to our Alchemist Association. Of course, the reward will not be small, and it will also allow you to use the sixth rank pill refining room."

Seeing that Jiang Yu ignored him, Gu Shanyuan didn't give up, but said again with a cheeky face.

This sentence caught Jiang Yu's attention, he chuckled, and asked back: "Sixth rank pill refining room, hasn't he already lost to me? You mean, I have to hand over the Medicine Pill before I can use it." ?”

These words made Gu Shanyuan a little silent.

Then Gu Shanyuan stroked his beard and smiled, shook his head and said, "Little friend. Although the content of the gambling fight between you and Si Hanye did involve the sixth rank pill refining room, he doesn't have the right to do so."

"That is to say, he is betting against me with something that he can't do at all, right?"

After seriously nodding his head to show that he understood, Jiang Yu asked again.

Thinking that Jiang Yu was Gu Shanyuan who gave up the gambling contract, he subconsciously smiled and said he was right.

"Hey, it's really embarrassing."

Sighing Jiang Yu, the black iron epee unsheathed again and landed on top of Si Hanye's head, the tip of the sword hanging high.

The Gushan, which is very close to Jiang Yu, is far away, and he can feel the killing intent on Jiang Yu's body, but this distance is not something that he, a seventh-rank cultivator, can solve.

"Little friend, calm down!"

"Calm down? Is there really no normal person in your Alchemist Association?" After a pause, Jiang Yu glanced at Yun Ranran: "Except you."

Knowing that Si Hanye has no way to use the right to the sixth rank pill refining room, this group of people just watched without speaking.

Now that Si Hanye was defeated, they jumped out and explained grandly, and even asked for Jiang Yu's Seventh Grade Gathering Spirit Pill.

Jiang Yu has seen many shameless people, but such a shameless person is really rare.

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

Looking at the black iron epee that was only one finger away from him, Si Hanye, who was limp on the ground, really knew that he was wrong.

One must know that Jiang Yu's technique of refining medicine into pills is also so powerful, then Si Hanye would never brag about it and say such a thing.

"Empty glove white wolf. Now that you've lost, can the sixth rank pill refining room be taken out? If you can't take it out..."

Taking a meaningful look at Si Hanye, the smile on Jiang Yu's face became very kind.

Knowing that Jiang Yu was not joking, Si Hanye felt a little wet in his crotch.

It's just that now he can't care so much anymore, swallowed, and Si Hanye hurriedly said: "My father has the right, and my father usually loves me very much. You can take it out, you can definitely take it out, Dage, you believe me. "

"What about your father?"

A vice president should have the right, Jiang Yu asked.

Although it doesn't have to be the sixth rank pill refining room, but since he won, it is Jiang Yu's property.

It's embarrassing to ask for this own thing, so the one who cultivated it is the immortal?

"This boy is a bit interesting."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yu really dared to ask Si Hanye to contact Si Wangming, Yang Yuntian couldn't help touching his chin.

I don't know if this is a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, or Jiang Yu is very sure that he will show up?

However, Yang Yuntian liked Jiang Yu's character very much, after all, he had long disliked this kind of alchemist, and Jiang Yu did a good job in this matter.

"I got in touch, my dad is coming. Dage, can this... move away a little?"

The black iron epee had too much deterrent effect on Si Hanye. After contacting his boss, Wang Ming, Si Hanye raised his head tremblingly, and showed a flattering smile at Jiang Yu.

"Wait until your father comes, in case he refuses to admit it."

That's what he said, but in fact, Jiang Yu has already opened the divine map.

Arrange nine defensive formations around it, enough to withstand the full blow of the fifth rank cultivator, this is the current limit of the divine map.

Although he spent 20,000 Spirit Stones, Jiang Yu, who was not short of this money, was going to stand up today and swell the face of the Alchemist Association.

High above, right? Impressive, right?

He, Jiang Yu, just likes to say no to self-righteous people, as long as Si Hanye's father is not fourth rank today, then he will be fine.

If it's fourth rank... Isn't the city owner already watching from the outside? Directly choose to hug the thigh without shivering.