When he saw Ye Xuan falling down, a trace of astonishment flashed in Qin Yanbing's eyes.
Qi Jianqing and others behind Qin Yanbing were even more shocked.
The ancestors, supreme elders and others on both sides of the giant cloud also looked at each other in confusion.
Ye Xuan stopped in front of the handyman disciple. He did not call him, but watched his alchemy refining skills.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the handyman disciple.
They were all puzzled. Isn't this guy just a handyman disciple? Is there anything special about him?
I can't see it at all.
When Dugujing, who was not far away, saw this scene, she couldn't help but frown slightly and muttered in her heart: "What on earth is this guy thinking?"
It's puzzling.
However, those who were also servant disciples cast envious glances at this handyman disciple, secretly jealous in their hearts: "This Fang Li has been in the medicine pavilion for three years and he is still a servant disciple, and his skills in refining medicine are even better."
He’s so bad, why are you targeting him?”
"It seems that Fang Li stepped on a big piece of shit, otherwise how could he have such good shit luck..."
Everyone who knows knows that this handyman disciple named Fang Li has been in the Medicine Pavilion for three years. The other handyman disciples who entered the sect in the same batch have either been left from the Medicine Pavilion or entered the outer gate. He is the only one who has entered the medicine pavilion.
He was still hanging around among the handyman disciples.
Even many of his later handyman disciples dared to ride on his head.
Who would have thought that such a guy would be so lucky.
However, at this moment, this handyman disciple named Fang Li seemed to be unaware and had been concentrating on refining the most common Qi Condensing Pill.
This seems to be very difficult for him.
Just when he was about to succeed, Fang Li exploded while everyone was stunned!
However, there were many big bosses present, and they only blew up the furnace with Qi Condensing Pills, so they were suppressed with a wave of their hands.
But Fang Li felt a little sad. He had blown up the furnace three times.
Taking a deep breath, Fang Li decided to try again.
However, just when he was about to continue refining, he suddenly looked up and saw many figures.
Those people were all big names he could only hear about from other people's mouths.
In fact, the focus of the entire audience was on him.
Fang Li was stunned for a moment.
Among those glances, there were jealous ones, envious ones, even more disdainful ones, and there was also the ridicule that he was very familiar with.
But there are also...encouragement!
Fang Li licked his lips, his eyes were firm, and he said quickly: "Seniors, I want to try again, is that okay?"
"Just give it a try, don't you know how much you weigh..."
A low mocking voice came from the side.
As soon as these words came out, an elder behind Qi Jianqing suddenly reached out with his big hand, pulled out the disciple, and said in a cold voice: "What did you just say?"
Damn it, didn’t you see that this person was chosen by Mr. Ye? How dare you babble there?
"No, no, I was joking with Fang Li..."
The disciple was so frightened that he peed his pants and said with a frightened look on his face.
"Are you kidding?" The elder almost laughed angrily.
Don’t you fucking know what the occasion is? Are you kidding me?
Ye Xuan raised his hand slightly to signal the elder not to kill the disciple. Ye Xuan looked at Fang Li and said slowly: "This disciple is mocking you, how do you think you should deal with it?"
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Fang Li.
When Fang Li heard this, he was a little at a loss.
But under Ye Xuan's encouraging eyes, Fang Li hesitated and said to the disciple, "Just apologize to me and promise not to be so bad-mouthed in the future."
"Brother Li, I was wrong. I promise I will never talk nonsense again in the future!"
As if he had received an amnesty, the disciple bowed his head and apologized without saying a word.
"That's it?" Ye Xuan looked at Fang Li strangely.
Fang Li couldn't help scratching his head and said nervously: "After all, he is also my sect, and he only said one or two unpleasant words. I can't kill him, right?"
"What if it were the person who bullied you before?" Ye Xuan asked again.
When Fang Li heard this, he narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking of someone. He whispered: "If it were this kind of person, he should be killed."
But immediately, Fang Li felt out of control again and said with a shy smile: "Young Master Ye, why are you asking me for this?"
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Would you like to give you a chance?"
When Fang Li heard this, he nodded sharply and said, "Yes!"
Ye Xuan suppressed his smile and said playfully: "Why don't you ask what the opportunity is?"
Fang Li said seriously: "My father said that opportunities are rare. If you encounter one, don't miss it..."
Ye Xuan smiled again and raised his hand to wave.
Qin Yanbing understood instantly and signaled to Qi Jianqing.
Qi Jianqing said loudly: "Today's medicine refining competition is over. Everyone has worked hard. Let's go back and rest."
"Ah? Is this the end?!"
This immediately caused a commotion.
"Is it possible that the winner is really that handyman disciple?!"
This made many powerful alchemists very dissatisfied.
Especially those true disciples, one or two, all turned black with anger.
Damn it, they are just the foils after doing this for a long time?!
Why?
Let them forget it, even Holy Son Ji Changtian is not qualified?
Involuntarily, they looked at Ji Changtian.
At this moment, Ji Changtian turned around and left, obviously trembling with anger.
He, the majestic Holy Son of Medicine Pavilion, was reduced to a mere foil?
Forget it as a foil.
Or serve as a foil for a handyman disciple?
Today's medicine refining competition is simply a big joke.
As Ji Changtian left the scene angrily, everyone also left one after another.
Soon, only Fang Li, a disciple of the Medicine Pavilion, was left above the giant cloud.
Fang Li didn't know that he was lucky, but at this moment he was also very flustered.
"You all leave first, Qin Yanbing stays."
Ye Xuan said slowly.
Qi Jianqing and others looked at Qin Yanbing.
Qin Yanbing waved his hand.
Everyone retreated respectfully, and the ancestors who were paying attention in secret also retreated one after another.
In the blink of an eye, only three people were left.
"Do you know why I picked you?" Ye Xuan looked at Fang Li and asked again.
Fang Li said tentatively: "Because I failed and continued to persevere?"
Ye Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "Because you are a handyman disciple."
Fang Li: "???"
On the other hand, Qin Yanbing on the side raised his lips slightly and said, "Actually, I was also a handyman disciple back then."
Fang Li looked at Qin Yanbing and was stunned for a moment.
Who would have thought that the most senior and most powerful Patriarch of the Medicine Pavilion was actually a handyman disciple?
"You don't need to think too much about the most fundamental reason. You only need to know that you are the person chosen by Ye Xuan. That's enough." Ye Xuan said unhurriedly.
While speaking, Ye Xuan raised his right hand slightly and tapped out his index finger.
Buzz——
A stream of cyan mysterious light poured into Fang Li's eyebrows.
Fang Li suddenly felt his head swell and fainted.
After a while, Ye Xuan put down his right hand, turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence:
"Whether he can become emperor or not depends on how you guide him."
"If there is any rebellious attitude, please show no mercy..."