The little fat man also echoed: "Maybe Junior Sister Fengyou's alchemy skills are very powerful!"
Du Qi suddenly thought of the warm alchemy furnace before and the magical elixir that seemed to appear out of nowhere, and frowned, "It must be very powerful."
Ye Nanyin was a little surprised. In fact, he was used to being called trash, so that was it.
However, these three senior brothers looked trusting in her, as if they knew her details, which made her a little embarrassed.
Ming Jue didn't have any special expression, he just took action.
The wood soul power restrained Mu Yuan's throat like a shackle, and he asked in a deep voice: "Excuse me, Master, can my fiancée's two-star talent not be able to make elixirs?"
Mu Yuan wanted to be angry, but after taking a look at the talent star on his chest, he was immediately discouraged. With such a strong talent star, it would be a waste to come here to make alchemy!
"You...let me go first." Mu Yuan struggled hard for a few times, "What? You, a new disciple, still want to deceive the master?"
With such a big hat on, you can’t keep a low profile!
Ye Nanyin gently tugged on Ming Jue's sleeve and said softly: "Mr. sir, I'm fine."
The sound of "Mother-in-law" almost made Ming Jue's soul disappear. He stiffly tilted his head and looked at her, "Huh?"
"You can't be rude to Master." She blinked at Ming Jue and shouted loudly, "Mr.
That soft and gentle voice passed by my ears, as if it touched the most brilliant colors in my heart.
Ming Jue took a deep breath, took back his soul power, and turned his head away expressionlessly, "Yeah."
"I'm sorry, Master, my husband-in-law is a strong person and doesn't like others to bully me. Please forgive me." Ye Nanyin apologized in a good-tempered manner, with a gentle look on his face that made him easy to bully.
"Hmph!" Mu Yuan snorted coldly, "You have no respect for your superiors, so you should be punished. I will refine ten divine elixirs."
Mu Yuan believed that Ming Jue had a strong star talent and must be very good at alchemy, so he took the opportunity to suppress him.
"If you can't practice it, you must kneel down and apologize to me in public."
Ye Nanyin's lowered eyes dimmed slightly, "Then if it is refined, Master will also kneel down and apologize to me!"
"After all, you were the first to insult the disciples!"
Ask Brother Jue to kneel down and apologize to him? He deserves it!
Mu Yuan hesitated. After all, he was not sure about the new disciple's alchemy strength. If he was a king, where would he put his old face?
"Of course, for such a trivial matter as refining alchemy, my husband-in-law doesn't need to do it himself. I do it for him. If he can't do it, the two of us will kneel down and apologize to you."
Because her voice was too soft and had no lethality at all.
"I just want to show you the alchemy talent of my two-star disciple."
When Mu Yuan heard that she was going to make elixirs, he was relieved from the bottom of his heart. Can a two-star talented disciple from a low-level field still be able to practice magic?
From his disdainful expression to his arrogant look, Ye Nanyin came to the conclusion that in this field, the most important thing is the disciple's talent star level.
Especially in this first college, this kind of colored vision is most obvious.
However, this talent star level only represents soul cultivation talent, and cannot represent other aspects of talent.
Xie Yunheng and the others were dumbfounded. Those were ten divine elixirs. Is Junior Sister Fengyou crazy?
"Very good! I will give you three days, if you can't refine it..."
"No need." Ye Nanyin interrupted him, walked slowly behind the desk, and looked at him tenderly, "Half an hour."
"..." Mu Yuan seemed to see countless sharp blades from that gentle gaze, and was speechless for a moment.
Xie Yunheng and the other three looked at Ye Nanyin with strange expressions. Their mouths were so big that they couldn't close them for a long time.
Junior sister Fengyou...so sassy!
But ten divine elixirs, half an hour? Isn't she kidding?
"I took a look. There are only medicinal materials for refining the divine soul-replenishing pills here. I will refine ten divine soul-replenishing pills. Master, do you have any objections?" Her white hands gently teased the medicinal materials without being anxious or impatient.
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"No... no objection." Mu Yuan always felt that she was pretending to be calm. He glanced at Ming Jue who was selecting medicinal materials for Ye Nanyin and said, "During refining, your husband is not allowed to come near."
Half an hour? Did she think that the divine elixir was candy? The kind that only takes one when pinched?
Don't think that he can't see it, she must be trying to cheat with the help of her husband.
Ming Jue slowly raised his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes made Mu Yuan tremble. Is Dean Mu giving him a disciple?
This is basically sending a man who is not easy to mess with!
However, Ming Jue just glanced at him, put down the medicinal materials in his hand, jumped up to the roof behind him, and asked: "Is this distance feasible?"
Mu Yuan looked up and saw the cold eyes looking at him condescendingly, like a king looking down on the world, making people feel fearful.
Mu Yuan didn't dare to say anything, so he accepted the distance. He was already on the roof, so what else could he do to help?
The movement here has long attracted the attention of the soul cultivation disciples, and some disciples even boldly came over to watch the fun.
"I heard that it takes half an hour to refine ten divine soul-replenishing pills. Am I right?"
"How dare a two-star disciple speak so shamelessly?"
"It is said that he stood up for his husband. Did you see that the guy on the roof is also new here? I really don't understand why he has such a high star talent and wants to be mixed up with the alchemist."
"The two-star disciple stands up for the seventy-star disciple? Aren't you here to make a joke?"
"..."
After Yue Jiuli practiced, she was also attracted by the hustle and bustle here. She looked at Ye Nanyin who was making alchemy, and then at the strange man with a cold face on the roof, and she was stunned for a moment.
This person... is definitely the Nine Nether King.
What are the two of them doing? Aren't they trying to keep a low profile? Why are they more eye-catching than her, a disciple of the Hundred Stars?
Alchemy was a field that Yue Jiuli had never been involved in. She didn't know how long it would take to refine a divine elixir, but Ye Nanyin said that she should be able to do it after half an hour.
These people who look down on the two-star disciples are the ones here to make fun of them!
Ye Nanyin stood by the table, ignoring the gazes of everyone around her, and slowly picked out the medicinal ingredients, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.
Mu Yuan stared at her for a moment, fearing that he might not be able to keep an eye on her, as if she was playing some trick.
Ye Nanyin glanced at the sky, and finally picked up the most ordinary alchemy furnace placed aside. A cluster of spiritual flames ignited in his palm, and then he threw the selected medicinal materials into it. The aroma of the medicine spread almost instantly.
from.
Then she quickly took out a shining golden pill from the alchemy furnace, and then made a second... and a third...
The air seemed to freeze for a moment, leaving only the faint sound of gasping...