Son-in-law Dan Zun

Wu Qingfeng's gaze suddenly looked out of the hall.

At this moment, Luo Wushu stood between Gudong and Shiqiu and walked in.

"master!"

Luo Wushu shouted.

Dressed in white, slender and dust-free, with a faintly confident smile on his handsome face, his temperament is extremely outstanding.

Of course Wu Qingfeng understands where Luo Wushu's self-confidence comes from.

That is from the level of alchemy against the sky.

In an instant, he seemed to have the backbone, and he also became very confident.

"I want to know what level my apprentice has, don't you know after the discussion?" Wu Qingfeng laughed softly at this moment.

Calling Luo Wushu a disciple is also what he said before, to become famous for his teacher.

Naturally, he didn't even think about it. In the future, the one thing he was most proud of was that Luo Wushu called out "Master".

"It turns out that you are delaying time, just waiting for this nasty guy?"

Yun He frowned and said, "Brother, brother, it's fine if you don't respect me, you still disrespect Master Shen Lang so much."

"Let Master Shen Lang's respected driver wait for you here as a broken apprentice?"

Yun He's voice fell, and Master Shen Lang's gaze was also looking at Luo Wushu at this time, his brows were slightly furrowed.

In the past, whoever looked at him did not look flattering or flattering.

But in Luo Wushu's body, he didn't see it at all. On the contrary, there was a kind of ignorance.

From entering the door to the present, he only called Master Wu Qingfeng, and completely ignored the others.

It seemed that he, with a respectable status, had no right to be put in the eyes of Luo Wushu.

"Since everyone is here, let's just start the competition!" Master Shen Lang's voice was slightly unhappy at this time.

"Yes!" Wu Qingfeng bowed his head and replied.

For Master Shen Lang, he didn't dare to offend him at all.

Otherwise, as long as the other party said a word, he, the president of the Alchemy Guild, would not have to be.

A group of people walked towards the pill room specially prepared for the competition.

"Then it's up to you to start the competition first!"

Master Shen Lang looked at Wu Qingfeng and Yun He, "After so long, I must have made a lot of progress!"

Yun He smiled, walked out directly, took out his furnace tripod, and the medicinal materials had already been prepared.

"Uncle Wu?"

A strange color appeared in Zhuang Yuan's eyes, looking at Wu Qingfeng who was still in place, "Is it because the uncle is afraid of my master and dare not try?"

Wu Qingfeng said with a noncommittal smile: "It's not that I'm afraid, but because your master is not yet qualified to let me take action."

"..."

The movement in Yun He's hand suddenly listened.

Zhuang Yuan also couldn't help but grinned at this moment, "Uncle's ability to speak is really admired by my nephew."

"Wu Qingfeng!" Master Shen Lang reprimanded lightly, "I am not qualified to accompany you to waste time here. Let's take a written test quickly!"

"Yes!"

Wu Qingfeng glanced at Gu Dong and introduced: "Gu Dong is the vice president of the Pill Alchemy Guild of the Yuan Kingdom. Let him compete with Yunhe today!"

"Uncle, are you sure?" Zhuang Yuan asked.

He knew very well that the strongest alchemist in Yuanguo Guild was the president, Wu Qingfeng.

However, he was still worse than his master Yunhe.

So today, they are completely in their hands.

"Does it need me to say it again?" Wu Qingfeng frowned and glanced at Zhuang Yuan, this man is like his master.

"You know you will lose, do you want to keep the last fig leaf for yourself?" There was a hint of sarcasm on Yun He's face.

"Why did Junior Brother laugh so early? Do you really think you will win?"

Wu Qingfeng responded lightly, even though he didn't have a spectrum, he could only believe in Luo Wushu and Gu Dong.

"I will lose?" Yun He smiled.

"Let's get started!" Master Shen Lang waved his hand, he didn't bother to care who was taking the written test with Yunhe.

The rules are there. Wu Qingfeng doesn't want to be the president, but wants to die. What is it to do with him?

Gu Dong didn't speak, he took out the furnace and began to make alchemy.

After Luo Wushu's guidance, he himself possessed absolute self-confidence, as long as Yun He is a fifth-rank alchemist, he will undoubtedly win.

Similarly, on the other side, Yun He's face already showed a triumphant smile in advance.

He has never doubted his alchemy.

What's more, just deal with the vice president of a district.

The only regret is that I can't see Wu Qingfeng's embarrassing posture when he lost himself.

The fire is raging, and the two sides have already started refining separately.

In the pill competition, it is natural to choose the pill that they are best at for refining.

Finally, Master Shen Lang will conduct a notarized evaluation, and whoever gets the better comprehensive score of the pill will win.

Luo Wushu looked at it at random for a moment, then lost interest and closed his eyes and rested.

He didn't doubt that both of them could refine the five-grade pill, but the process of refining seemed boring and tasteless to him.

Especially Yunhe's refining has many flaws and is unsightly.

In contrast, many details of Gu Dong need to be perfected after his guidance.

"I don't know the level of alchemy, but such a character is really unbearable."

Seeing Luo Wushu's posture, Zhuang Yuan immediately sneered and said: "Even if you don't understand, you have to watch with an humility and study hard, instead of being so disrespectful."

Luo Wushu glanced at him slightly, and closed his eyes again, not even Yun He looked at him, let alone Zhuang Yuan.

"You can't teach a child!"

Zhuang Yuan snorted again, staring directly at Luo Wushu indifferently.

"It is simply my shame to let me compete with people like you to refine the pill. You will surrender for a while!"

"Can you shut up and interrupt their competition, can you afford this responsibility?" Luo Wushu said.

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan suddenly noticed that Master Shen Lang's gaze swept at this time, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

He had heard of Master Shen Lang's iron-faced selflessness, especially his almost pedantic justice in alchemy.

If it is because of oneself, and cause any one to lose, it will certainly not forgive oneself lightly.

"Let's see!" Zhuang Yuan glanced at Luo Wushu, as if to hate him.

As time passed bit by bit, Master Shen Lang's gaze suddenly fell on Gu Dong, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Gu Dong's alchemy technique seems a bit unique.

Although there are only some subtle differences, they are quite representative of everyone.

This ancient building is not simple, there must be a powerful master instructing him behind him to have such a skilled alchemy technique.

Soon, the temperature in the pill room gradually dropped. This was because Gu Dong was about to end its refining.

"call…"

Gu Dong exhaled, looked at the stove in front of him, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Success..."

There was undisguised joy on his face. After these days of digestion, he merged with Luo Wushu's teachings.

The pill that he refines today is definitely his unprecedented peak.

"It's so slow!"

A slightly harsh voice sounded faintly.

Zhuang Yuan looked at Yunhe pretendingly, "Master, could it be that the longer the time it takes, the higher the rating of the refined pill, right?"

"Neither!" Yunhe smiled, "Long time, sometimes it happens to be a manifestation of insufficient level."

"You can see how hard he is when you see him sweating profusely?"

Zhuang Yuan nodded, "Master is indeed much better than him."

"Laugh now, is it too early?" Luo Wushu said lightly, but in fact, he had already seen the result.

"Oh? Are you awake?" Zhuang Yuan glanced at Luo Wushu with disdain, "If I have the ability, I can't laugh out loud."

ps: All the pretense is to pave the way for the blood when the battle of life and death comes.