He looked at Lin Yansheng and smiled: "Little brother, we will meet tomorrow...little brother?"

Xu Yue frowned again because he saw that Lin Shengsheng ignored his words and instead looked blankly at the sky, filled with thunder and lightning.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Chuchu also noticed Lin Yansheng's abnormality and stretched out her little hand and waved it in front of him.

"Ah...it's nothing, I just felt that the thunder today was quite loud..." Lin Yansheng finally came back to his senses and smiled shyly.

"Okay... I'll see you tomorrow." Xu Yue shook his head in amusement and waved his hands.

"Well, see you tomorrow!" Lin Yansheng nodded.

Xu Yue and Bai Chuchu left, leaving Lin Yanshen with a confused face.

He looked at the sky, where there was roaring thunder and lightning and dense clouds, but he did not feel the slightest fear. Instead, he felt that all the flesh and blood in his body was churning amidst the roaring thunder.

This is……

Lin Yansheng's purple eyes reflected the lightning in the sky, and he suddenly had a strange feeling. It seemed... a hunger and heat for thunder and lightning!

But he didn't notice that at the collar, the blue bead that had been with him for more than ten years began to flash a little blue light. The blue light flickered, as if it was swallowing something.

But this feeling came and went quickly, but after more than ten breaths, the heat and desire faded away, and there was no longer any sensation, just like a hallucination.

Tick ​​tock…

The drizzle of rain fell and everyone left one after another. Lin Yansheng was naturally ready to go home after the strange feeling disappeared.

"If I had known, I would have brought an umbrella over here." Lin Yansheng complained secretly, and now he might have no choice but to run home in the rain.

"Haha, Lin Shengsheng, right? It's raining, how about I take you back?"

But at this moment, a black umbrella suddenly covered Lin Yansheng's head, and a young man in silver clothes walked up to Lin Yansheng and said with a smile.

This young man in silver is none other than Zhang Junxi.

"Master Zhang?" Lin Yansheng was stunned for a moment. He looked around and found that there were five men in black around Zhang Junxi. These men had calm eyes and impressive aura. They were obviously masters.

In the distance, Zhang Kunran gritted his teeth, but did not follow.

"Haha, let's go..." Zhang Jun Xilin looked at Lin Yansheng and said with a slight smile.

Lin Yansheng suddenly had a bad feeling and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang, but I don't need to trouble you anymore...ah, look, my master has come to pick me up!"

Lin Yansheng pointed in one direction.

Everyone looked over and saw two people carrying packages and holding paper umbrellas slowly walking out.

It was Qing Yu and Ye Chunyu.

"What a coincidence..."

The appearance of Qingyu and his wife was obviously a bit beyond Zhang Junxi's expectation.

But immediately, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

It really takes no effort at all!

"Haha, is this Mr. Qingyu?" Zhang Junxi took two steps forward, cupped his hands slightly, and said with a half-smile, "Junior Zhang Junxi from Zifeng City, I have long admired your name."

Zhang Junxi's words were quite polite and appropriate, but there was not much kindness in his slightly curved eyes, instead they were filled with indifference.

"..."

The sudden greeting also made Qingyu and Qingyu startled for a moment. Their half-confused and half-worried eyes intertwined in the air.

After gently holding Ye Chunyu's hand and signaling her not to act rashly, Qingyu took two steps forward and faced Zhang Junxi directly.

"Young Master Zhang, you're welcome."

Qingyu said: "I wonder what business Mr. Zhang has for me as his apprentice?"

"Haha, of course I have nothing to do with this little brother. But..." Zhang Junxi laughed and continued:

"I do have something to ask Mr. Qingyu."

"What's up?"

"Hey, it's just a trivial matter." Zhang Junxi said lightly: "I have heard that Mr. Qingyu's medical skills are unparalleled, and he is also good at refining medicine. I just searched for a herb a few days ago and I need your help to refine its essence.

"

With that said, Zhang Junxi pointed to Zhang Kunran who was not far away: "I already sent someone to talk to my husband about this matter a few days ago. I think you don't need me to repeat it again, right?"

"After the matter is completed, Junxi would like to ask Mr. Zhang to be my guest in the Zhang family."

Refining medicine?

At this time, there were still many people in the venue who had not left. When they heard Zhang Junxi's request, they were all stunned.

Zhang Junxi... brought so many people here, acting like he was trying to force others into trouble, but the purpose was just to find someone to refine the medicine?

He also said that after the matter is completed, he is willing to invite this person named Qingyu to be the guest of the Zhang family?

This condition... sounds like it's okay.

"This Zhang Junxi... actually wants to ask someone to make medicine?"

However, there are also people who are more thoughtful, such as Xu Yue and Bai Chuchu. At this time, the two of them frowned and looked at each other, as if they were somewhat confused about Zhang Junxi's purpose.

As a giant family in Zifeng City, the Zhang family has its own alchemist, so why do they need to come to this small Tai'an town to hire additional people?

Unless... that medicinal material cannot be practiced by members of the Zhang family.

After thinking for a few breaths, Bai Chuchu seemed to suddenly remember something, and let out a low cry:

"Could it be...that blood clotting grass?"

"Zhang Kunran told me about refining medicine a few days ago. I already know about it, but after all, my cultivation is limited... I wonder if I can..."

However, facing this seemingly sincere invitation, Qingyu declined after pondering for a while.

Obviously, Qingyu also had some understanding of this matter and did not agree hastily.

"Limited cultivation? Haha! Mr. Qingyu is joking!" Hearing Qingyu's refusal, Zhang Junxi did not intend to give up. He took a step forward and looked at Qingyu like a superior, with a cold look in his eyes.

Feishuo said meaningfully: "Whether your cultivation level is enough or not is not up to you."

Whoosh——

A sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly overwhelmed the sound of dripping rain, and a figure passed through the heavy rain curtain, quickly enlarging in people's eyes.

It was an old man in silver robes. His hair was gray, but his eyes revealed a brilliance that made everyone's heart palpitate!

He flew through the wind and rain, relying on the many trees to continuously eject in the air, looking like a hunting falcon!

After just a few breaths, the old man arrived in front of everyone and looked at everyone present with an indifferent expression.

"The third elder of the Zhang family? Zhang Juntan?" Bai Chuchu and Xu Yue, who were still looking like they were watching a show, suddenly changed their expressions.

Zhang Juntan is one of the actual leaders of the Zhang family, and his cultivation has already reached above the level of blood tempering!

Unexpectedly, this time, this person actually came.

"Third Grandpa." Zhang Junxi bowed respectfully to the old man, then pointed to Qingyu and asked:

"What do you think of Mr. Qing's cultivation level?"

"Blood Tempering Peak." Zhang Juntan said in a hoarse voice, without any emotion in his tone.

It seems that this peak blood-quenching strength is just ordinary.

"Hehe, you are at the peak of blood tempering." Zhang Junxi smiled and looked at Qingyu: "Why should Mr. Qing be so modest? You see, my third grandfather is here in person this time. I hope you won't... refuse!"

Zhang Junxi said the last three words very seriously, and the smile on his face became particularly dazzling.

boom--

And at the same moment, the old man named Zhang Juntan also had a flash of light in his eyes, and took a slight step forward. In an instant, a suffocating pressure was expelling the wind and rain, sweeping across the place arrogantly,

Shocking!

Everyone's expressions changed. This Mr. Qingyu really concealed his peak blood-tempering cultivation. Perhaps the five blood-tempering masters could not stop him even if they joined forces, but now that the third master of the Zhang family has come here in person,

What can he do?

"Master..." Beside Qingyu, Lin Yansheng also noticed that something was wrong and looked at Qingyu anxiously.

boom!

Heavy rain fell and thunder roared, adding to the depressive atmosphere of the place.

"Okay... Mr. Zhang and this old man invited me very much, so how can I refuse?" In the dark sky, the people who were far away couldn't see Qingyu's face clearly, and in the end they could only hear his words.

Some heavy sighs.

Qingyu looked back at Ye Chunyu and Lin Yansheng: "You guys go back first."

"Haha, sir, just agree."

Zhang Junxi grinned when he heard Qingyu's answer, nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the men in black beside him: "You guys, why don't you come over and escort Mr. into the city."

As soon as Zhang Junxi finished speaking, several men in black jumped out and surrounded Qing Yu tightly in the center, their eyes wary.
To be continued...