What Else Can A God-Level Alchemist Do? The Country Will Take Off!

Lu Fang didn’t know who Jiang Chen was.

But not his own name.

At this time, the new student whom Kong Kuan called his junior brother, Professor Kou Dong, stepped forward and said, "I am."

The little boy nodded and said:

"Then come in."

"Master said he wants to see you."

As soon as these words came out.

Kong Kuan immediately raised his chin, glanced at Lu Fang provocatively, and followed Jiang Chen into the backyard arrogantly.

As for Jiang Chen...

But he didn't even glance at him.

This feeling of disregard made Lu Fang breathe a sigh of relief. After feeling a little less humiliated, he suddenly felt an inexplicable resentment.

Ignorance is the highest form of contempt.

To be...so arrogant? !

Lu Fang felt that his eyes were burning red with anger.

but,

There is nothing he can do.

Not to mention Jiang Chen’s status, not only could Mr. Zhong give him face, but he could also refuse a million processing fees.

Just say that he is Professor Kou Dong's student.

A student of a holy alchemist.

On this point alone, Lu Fang could only hold it in at this moment.

Nothing can be done.

He didn't dare to do it either.

So, he was the only one standing here in the blacksmith's cabin, lonely, like a clown with no one watching his performance.

Jiang Chen was indifferent and Kong Kuan was arrogant.

All this made him feel a little confused.

At this time, the strong woman known as "Sister An" came up and whispered: "Shall we... leave?"

Walk?

You really should go.

If you stay here, you should get nothing except humiliating yourself.

Since Mr. Zhong called Jiang Chen to come in.

So......

Who will be refined for once a month, the result is naturally determined.

However, Lu Fang was unwilling to give in.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a minute, I want to ask why!"

"It's not that although Mr. Zhong is a holy man, he opens his shop once a month. He loves money very much and has always disdainful of face."

"Can't I pay a million processing fees?!"

"I don't believe that person named Jiang Chen can offer more money than me!"

Sister An was silent.

Although she felt that this would only add to the embarrassment, she wanted to say something.

But since he was employed by the Zhong family, some things were hard to say.

So, Sister An finally took a step back, like a clay sculpture, saying nothing.

At this time, the little boy from before walked out again.

Lu Fang's eyes lit up.

Could it be that Mr. Zhong changed his mind?

However.

next moment.

The little boy's words shattered his hopes again.

"Guest, the master is very satisfied with your order, but not this month. If you are willing, you can come again at the same time next month."

Lu Fang's eyes darkened.

He was very happy that Mr. Zhong could take action.

after all.

This is a holy blacksmith!

Forget about Kyoto.

Looking at the entire Dragon Kingdom, this is the only saint-level blacksmith who is willing to do anything for a mere amount of money.

but......

What Lu Fang didn't understand was.

It can be seen from the little boy's words that Mr. Zhong's character is obviously similar to what he heard about.

Why would he reject himself and choose Jiang Chen instead?

The seven-digit processing fee is already the highest in the market at the entry-level threshold.

Although Mr. Zhong is not as noble and noble as an ordinary holy blacksmith.

But for such a big shot, Lu Fang naturally understands the rules and will give everyone the premium they deserve.

He didn't believe that Jiang Chen would do more than him.

This can be seen from the fact that Kong Kuan was surprised that Mr. Zhong could sleep for twenty-eight days at a time.

after all.

If you don’t know enough about Mr. Zhong, how can you be fully prepared in advance?

Without getting an answer, Lu Fang felt like he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

So, he first nodded to the little boy and said, "I know, I will arrive as scheduled next month."

"in addition......"

"Can I ask why Mr. Zhong chose to refine it for Jiang Chen first?"

Hear the words.

A look of confusion appeared on the little boy's face.

He shook his head and said:

"I don't know either. After the master listened to what the guests asked me to bring, he asked me to call guest Jiang Chen in."

What you just said?

Lu Fang recalled it but didn't remember it.

Although the attributes of mid-level alchemists are many times higher than those of ordinary people.

Anyone can remember a casual remark made by someone else.

But the premise is to remember.

Just now, he felt that he had a chance to win. He was just waiting to see Kong Kuan and Jiang Chen's jokes, and didn't pay attention to what Li Guangming said.

So I don’t really remember.

So, Lu Fang asked again: "Then...how much refining fees did Jiang Chen and the others pay?"

The little boy shook his head.

"Didn't you say it again?"

Lu Fang was a little disappointed.

However,

Just when he was disappointed, the little boy gave an answer that was not "I don't know."

The little boy said: "Jiang Chen's guests did not pay for the refining."

"——?!"

"???!!!"

"No processing fee?!"

"How can this be?!"

Lu Fang stared at the little boy with an expression of disbelief.

It was as if he had heard a big joke.

The feeling of disappointment just now suddenly turned into a storm.

Even Sister An on the side raised her eyebrows.

I felt quite incredible.

The little boy was frightened by this expression, but he still saluted and hurried back to the small courtyard behind.

"No money was given...how is this possible..."

Lu Fang muttered to himself, unable to recover for a long time.

There was some regret in his heart.

It was okay not to ask, but after asking, he felt like he was going to toss and turn even more tonight, and he really couldn't sleep.