The old man opposite picked up his wine glass and toasted Tian Zijin, signaling him not to think about those unhappy things.
Tian Zijin picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, the anger on his face lightened a lot.
"Mr. Tian, ​​is this person really as trance-like as you said? A colorful cloud of pills appeared."
Another old man asked.
More than half a month has passed since Liu Wuxie refined the soul-healing pill, and Tian Zijin is still worried about this matter.
That day, he asked Liu Wuxie about alchemy, but Liu Wuxie rejected him in public, which made him lose face.
Later, there was a conflict. If Lao Kaiyu had not appeared, there might have been a fight.
The three old men sitting opposite Tian Zijin are not the instructors of Qingyan Dojo. They come from major families in the Eastern Imperial City, and their status is not lower than that of Tian Zijin.
"Creak..."
At this time, the teahouse private room was pushed open, and a child in Tsing Yi walked in.
"Master, according to the spies' report, Liu Wuxie and Ye Linghan have already moved into Xiangjiazhuang."
The boy saluted the four old men and fed back the information he had learned.
"What did he do in Xiangjiazhuang?"
The old man in the middle frowned and said.
"As far as I know, it seems that Xiang Zicheng asked him to refine the elixir."
The old man in the back stroked his beard, with an imperceptible smile on his face.
It seems that someone in Xiangjiazhuang was bribed by him to know this information immediately.
"Since Mr. Tian said that this person's alchemy skills are top-notch, why don't we go and meet him. If it's just a false reputation, we can expose him on the spot, which can be considered as venting his anger for Mr. Tian."
The old man by the window stood up. Among the four, he was the youngest and the one with the hottest temper.
The four of them are all well-known alchemists in the Eastern Imperial City, and they share the same spirit. Naturally, Tian Zijin cannot stand by and watch when someone bullies him.
"Mr. Kang is right, we must restore face for Mr. Tian."
The other two people stood up one after another, got up and left the teahouse, heading to Xiangjiazhuang.
"Don't worry, it's getting late. We rush to Xiangjiazhuang like this, which is unjustifiable both emotionally and rationally."
Tian Zijin stopped them.
"Should we just let it go?"
Mr. Kang looked at Tian Zijin, this was not their character.
"Even if we want to go, we can't be the ones taking the lead."
Tian Zijin smiled mysteriously, and the three old men across from him looked at each other and saw the same smiles in each other's eyes.
Liu Wuxie was completely unaware of all this and was still practicing silently.
The trip to the Buried Dragon Mountains had brought him great gains.
Especially the mysterious crossbow that is refined is definitely a sneak attack treasure.
It is difficult for ordinary low-level immortals to avoid the crossbow attack if they are caught off guard.
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Writer!
"Snapped!"
Wen Changxing slapped the table with his palm, and the complete Eight Immortals Table instantly fell into pieces and turned into countless pieces of powder.
He was extremely angry when he learned that Liu Wuxie had returned to the Qingyan Dojo and that a large number of masters sent by the Wen family had lost less than half.
Especially Wen Qi, he is the third elder of the Wen family, has a very high status, and is also an alchemy master. Wen Qi provides a large number of elixirs for Wen family disciples.
Wen Qi's death undoubtedly made things worse for the Wen family.
"Who can tell me what happened? Didn't you say that he must die? Why can he still return to Qingyan Dojo alive?"
Wen Changxing looked at the people below and was furious, with veins popping out on his face.
In order to kill Liu Wuxie, they did not hesitate to launch an attack on the city lord's mansion.
The result was good, Liu Wuxie did not die, but the Wen family suffered heavy losses.
The key is still unknown at the hands of whom Wenqi and the others died.
"Will the head of the family, Elder Wenqi and the others die at the hands of Ye Guhai?"
An elder writer stood up and whispered.

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Chapter completed!