I Just Won’t Play by the Book

After chatting with Yao Yichen and others about the general direction of developing medicinal pills, Jiang Beiran saw that it was almost time, so he waved and left the pill room, leaving a sigh.

The palace in Yuancheng is very large, surprisingly large. If an ordinary person walks in, he may not be able to find an exit if he gets lost in it and starves to death.

In this labyrinth-like building, Jiang Beiran came to Jingzhe Tower in a roundabout way.

And found that there are already many people waiting here.

Seeing Jiang Beiran come in, the people in the hall were stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by Jiang Beiran's youth.

But the next second they all confirmed Jiang Beiran's identity.

After all, this young man has undoubtedly been the most popular in Yuancheng in the past few days. Even if he has not seen it with his own eyes, he has heard more or less of his amazing skills.

In this hall, everyone is a ninth-grade master who was recruited by Xianzun Gu Liang, but there is no one who is so young and so overly like Jiang Beiran.

So just guessing, you can know that this is the rumored Master Jiang.

Feeling the gazes gathered from everyone, Jiang Beiran didn't care too much, and walked to the side and sat down at will.

"Oh, I heard that this ninth-grade master is young and energetic, and seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation."

Those who can be summoned to this Jingzhe Tower are basically people with identities, and no matter where they go, they will be received with the highest standards.

Not to mention the juniors on weekdays, even some cultivators with a strong cultivation base would greet them respectfully when they saw them.

But the young master didn't take them seriously at all, not to mention seeing each other for a long time, he didn't even mean to nod his head, so he just sat aside.

Just when a group of ninth-grade masters were talking about it, Gu Liangqian walked in from the gate and said, "Thank you for giving the deity face so much, and you came over from the help. It's hard work."

As a Profound Sage, Gu Liangqian has a very large pedigree on weekdays. If someone else was here, he would not even be polite.

But for the existence of the level of the ninth-rank grandmaster, even he has to try his best to win over the interests of his own sect, so he must have the courtesy.

After hearing this, all the nine-rank sect masters immediately bowed their hands and said, "Gu Liangxian respects his words."

And with Gu Liangqian's comparison, all the ninth-grade masters don't want to give Jiang Beiran a good face.

Even Xuansheng has to pay attention to etiquette when he sees me, Jiang Beiran is so disrespectful at a young age, it's just hateful.

After greeting all the ninth-grade masters, Gu Liangqian also quickly found where Jiang Beiran was.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Gu Liangqian is not worried that Jiang Beiran will be excluded by other masters because of his attitude.

Because he is very clear, that is, although these master-level characters are also very concerned about their face and ostentation, as long as you have real skills, even if you ask him to bake sweet potatoes on the red mud, they will go with you without hesitation.

And Jiang Beiran is obviously a person with real ability.

All the way to the main seat, Gu Liangqian coughed lightly and said, "The situation is urgent, so the deity is straight to the point. It is exactly what Master Jiang wanted to call everyone here today. He wants to explore the avenue with you."

After Gu Liang finished speaking, Jiang Beiran got up and walked slowly to his side and said, "I'm calling everyone here today for no other reason than to discuss with everyone how to deal with this miasma."

All the ninth-grade masters were stunned after hearing this. They didn't expect that this young man had initiated this call, so it didn't mean that Xianzun Gu Liang was really doing things for him.

Thinking of this, many ninth-grade masters were surprised. After all, as the top Xuanyi masters, they had many opportunities to contact Gu Liangqian before.

In my impression, although this aloof existence speaks in a friendly manner, the arrogance of Xuansheng cannot be hidden in his bones.

How can Jiang Beiran be able to let such a helper run around and tell him?

And the remaining part of the ninth-grade masters are thinking about what the joint discussion in the mouth of this master Jiang means.

As the "survivors" trapped in Yuan City, why would these ninth-grade masters not want to show their strengths and help the country tide over the difficulties?

But for the miasma, most Xuanyi masters can only feel helpless,

For example, the Xuan Music Master, the Magician, the Organist, etc., they all want to do their part, but the reality does not allow it, and there is no stage for them to play.

"Are there many masters thinking that the miasma has nothing to do with them, and even if they want to help, they are powerless?"

As soon as Jiang Beiran said these words, an immortal old man in the crowd stood up and said, "Resolving the miasma poison is naturally something that pharmacists can do. Shouldn't we, Xuanyi Shi, join in the fun?"

Looking at the old man who said this, Jiang Beiran smiled and said, "Why can't Master Xuanyi help to resist the miasma?" Jiang Beiran took out a pair of leather wrists from Qiankun Ring and threw it to the old man: "You are talking Why don't you experience this glove first?"

Catching the glove thrown by Jiang Beiran, the old man just rubbed the glove by mistake, and his eyes showed inconceivable.

"I don't know how many kinds of animal skins did you use to complete this pair of gloves?"

Jiang Beiran raised the corners of his mouth after hearing this, "As expected of a master of the ninth grade, I asked about it as soon as I asked."

At this time, the other Xuansheng also looked at the old man holding the gloves, trying to see what was special about the gloves.

And several Xuanyi masters in the crowd who were familiar with Dong Zhengxuan's leather-making skills were stunned.

As friends or confidants, they are very

Knowing how master Dong Zhengxuan is in leather making, as long as he touches any magic weapon, he can tell all the raw materials.

And at this moment...he couldn't figure it out?

(The second half has not been written yet, so I sent it out first because it has to be added since it has been posted to ensure that I can have 4,000 words a day. Otherwise, it will be really addicting and affect your reading experience. I am sorry.)

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After chatting with Yao Yichen and others about the general direction of developing medicinal pills, Jiang Beiran saw that it was almost time, so he waved and left the pill room, leaving a sigh.

The palace in Yuancheng is very large, surprisingly large. If an ordinary person walks in, he may not be able to find an exit if he gets lost in it and starves to death.

In this labyrinth-like building, Jiang Beiran came to Jingzhe Tower in a roundabout way.

And found that there are already many people waiting here.

Seeing Jiang Beiran come in, the people in the hall were stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by Jiang Beiran's youth.

But the next second they all confirmed Jiang Beiran's identity.

After all, this young man has undoubtedly been the most popular in Yuancheng in the past few days. Even if he has not seen it with his own eyes, he has heard more or less of his amazing skills.

In this hall, everyone is a ninth-grade master who was recruited by Xianzun Gu Liang, but there is no one who is so young and so overly like Jiang Beiran.

So just guessing, you can know that this is the rumored Master Jiang.

Feeling the gazes gathered from everyone, Jiang Beiran didn't care too much, and walked to the side and sat down at will.

"Oh, I heard that this ninth-grade master is young and energetic, and seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation."

Those who can be summoned to this Jingzhe Tower are basically people with identities, and no matter where they go, they will be received with the highest standards.

Not to mention the juniors on weekdays, even some cultivators with a strong cultivation base would greet them respectfully when they saw them.

But the young master didn't take them seriously at all, not to mention seeing each other for a long time, he didn't even mean to nod his head, so he just sat aside.

Just when a group of ninth-grade masters were talking about it, Gu Liangqian walked in from the gate and said, "Thank you for giving the deity face so much, and you came over from the help. It's hard work."

As a Profound Sage, Gu Liangqian has a very large pedigree on weekdays. If someone else was here, he would not even be polite.

But for the existence of the level of the ninth-rank grandmaster, even he has to try his best to win over the interests of his own sect, so he must have the courtesy.

After hearing this, all the nine-rank sect masters immediately bowed their hands and said, "Gu Liangxian respects his words."

And with Gu Liangqian's comparison, all the ninth-grade masters don't want to give Jiang Beiran a good face.

Even Xuansheng has to pay attention to etiquette when he sees me, Jiang Beiran is so disrespectful at a young age, it's just hateful.

After greeting all the ninth-grade masters, Gu Liangqian also quickly found where Jiang Beiran was.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Gu Liangqian is not worried that Jiang Beiran will be excluded by other masters because of his attitude.

Because he is very clear, that is, although these master-level characters are also very concerned about their face and ostentation, as long as you have real skills, even if you ask him to bake sweet potatoes on the red mud, they will go with you without hesitation.

And Jiang Beiran is obviously a person with real ability.

All the way to the main seat, Gu Liangqian coughed lightly and said, "The situation is urgent, so the deity is straight to the point. It is exactly what Master Jiang wanted to call everyone here today. He wants to explore the avenue with you."

After Gu Liang finished speaking, Jiang Beiran got up and walked slowly to his side and said, "I'm calling everyone here today for no other reason than to discuss with everyone how to deal with this miasma."

All the ninth-grade masters were stunned after hearing this. They didn't expect that this young man had initiated this call, so it didn't mean that Xianzun Gu Liang was really doing things for him.

Thinking of this, many ninth-grade masters were surprised. After all, as the top Xuanyi masters, they had many opportunities to contact Gu Liangqian before.

In my impression, although this aloof existence speaks in a friendly manner, the arrogance of Xuansheng cannot be hidden in his bones.

How can Jiang Beiran be able to let such a helper run around and tell him?

And the remaining part of the ninth-grade masters are thinking about what the joint discussion in the mouth of this master Jiang means.

As the "survivors" trapped in Yuan City, why would these ninth-grade masters not want to show their strengths and help the country tide over the difficulties?

But for the miasma, most Xuanyi masters can only feel helpless,

For example, the Xuan Music Master, the Magician, the Organist, etc., they all want to do their part, but the reality does not allow it, and there is no stage for them to play.

"Are there many masters thinking that the miasma has nothing to do with them, and even if they want to help, they are powerless?"

As soon as Jiang Beiran said these words, an immortal old man in the crowd stood up and said, "Resolving the miasma poison is naturally something that pharmacists can do. Shouldn't we, Xuanyi Shi, join in the fun?"

Looking at the old man who said this, Jiang Beiran smiled and said, "Why can't Master Xuanyi help to resist the miasma?" Jiang Beiran took out a pair of leather wrists from Qiankun Ring and threw it to the old man: "You are talking Why don't you experience this glove first?"

Catching the gloves thrown by Jiang Beiran, the old man just rubbed it wrong

When he glanced at the glove, his eyes showed inconceivable.

"I don't know how many kinds of animal skins did you use to complete this pair of gloves?"

Jiang Beiran raised the corners of his mouth after hearing this, "As expected of a master of the ninth grade, I asked about it as soon as I asked."

At this time, the other Xuansheng also looked at the old man holding the gloves, trying to see what was special about the gloves.

And several Xuanyi masters in the crowd who were familiar with Dong Zhengxuan's leather-making skills were stunned.

As friends or confidants, they all know how accomplished master Dong Zhengxuan is in leather making. As long as he touches any magic weapon, he can tell all the raw materials.

And at this moment...he couldn't figure it out?

After greeting all the ninth-grade masters, Gu Liangqian also quickly found where Jiang Beiran was.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Gu Liangqian is not worried that Jiang Beiran will be excluded by other masters because of his attitude.

Because he is very clear, that is, although these master-level characters are also very concerned about their face and ostentation, as long as you have real skills, even if you ask him to bake sweet potatoes on the red mud, they will go with you without hesitation.

And Jiang Beiran is obviously a person with real ability.

All the way to the main seat, Gu Liangqian coughed lightly and said, "The situation is urgent, so the deity is straight to the point. It is exactly what Master Jiang wanted to call everyone here today. He wants to explore the avenue with you."

After Gu Liang finished speaking, Jiang Beiran got up and walked slowly to his side and said, "I'm calling everyone here today for no other reason than to discuss with everyone how to deal with this miasma."

All the ninth-grade masters were stunned after hearing this. They didn't expect that this young man had initiated this call, so it didn't mean that Xianzun Gu Liang was really doing things for him.

Thinking of this, many ninth-grade masters were surprised. After all, as the top Xuanyi masters, they had many opportunities to contact Gu Liangqian before.

In my impression, although this aloof existence speaks in a friendly manner, the arrogance of Xuansheng cannot be hidden in his bones.

How can Jiang Beiran be able to let such a helper run around and tell him?

And the remaining part of the ninth-grade masters are thinking about what the joint discussion in the mouth of this master Jiang means.

As the "survivors" trapped in Yuan City, why would these ninth-grade masters not want to show their strengths and help the country tide over the difficulties?

But for the miasma, most Xuanyi masters can only feel helpless,

For example, Xuan musicians, illusionists, mechanic masters, etc., they all want to do their part, but the reality does not allow it, there is no such thing as