"Immortal Lord, do you think I should agree to ancient times?"
"Immortal Lord?"
"Immortal Lord, please pay attention to me~"
Zhang Yiming shouted a few times, but the Immortal Lord did not respond.
It's over, I'm so angry.
Alas, one after another, are old men so difficult to coax nowadays?
"Who do you think is the old man?" The immortal spoke suddenly.
Zhang Yiming was stunned, his hand holding the steering wheel shook, and almost slipped.
"Ah haha, it's definitely not about you. You are so handsome and elegant, how could you be an old man!"
Zhang Yiming flattered guiltily.
Someone was caught saying something behind his back.
The Immortal Lord did not expose him, and the phantom slowly appeared in front of Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming was driving, still worried that the figure of the Immortal Lord would block the view. As a result, when Ding Qing saw that his eyes actually penetrated the Immortal Lord's body.
The situation in front of the car is clear at a glance.
The Immortal Lord is a phantom, looming.
He looked at the ancient, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell silent.
Sudden.
The ancient man in contemplation came back to his senses and turned to look ahead of Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming's heart thumped and looked at the ancient eyes. Isn't the ancient direction the direction where the immortal is located?
Can he see it?
"Zhang Yiming."
"Ah? What?" Zhang Yiming became nervous.
"Do you feel an unusual breath?"
The ancient brow frowned, unable to explain:
“In this car!”
"No."
Zhang Yiming said calmly.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, maybe I've thought too much."
Gu Lao looked at it slightly and could see the situation of the car at a glance. He and Zhang Yiming were indeed the only ones in the car.
So where did the third person's aura come out?
Gu Lao turned his head, closed his eyes, and rested.
Zhang Yiming didn't dare to relax, so he looked up slightly and looked at the immortal master.
"What's going on? Did the ancients notice something?"
Zhang Yiming's eyes twitched.
The Immortal Lord said nothing, just looked at the ancient one quietly, and said after about a minute:
"Promise him."
"What?"
Zhang Yiming asked.
"Um?"
When he closed his eyes, he opened his eyes and asked.
Zhang Yiming's face changed. It turned out that he had accidentally spoken out.
"nothing."
Zhang Yiming said vaguely.
"Agree with his request, and leave one for research every time I refine my new pill."
After the Immortal Lord said this, the phantom dissipated.
"Old, I agreed to your proposal just now." Zhang Yiming said.
"Ao, okay." Gu Lao replied casually.
Suddenly he came up again.
"You, what did you say just now? Have you agreed?"
Incredible eyes and tone.
"Um!"
The Immortal Lord agreed, so he naturally agreed!
"Okay, okay!"
Gu Lao said three good things in a row, imagining that he would have a lot of elixirs in the future, Gu Lao felt that his little heart was about to jump out.
Although it is used for research, after research, these elixirs must be preserved by Xuan Academy in case of emergency!
...
Research Institute.
Zhang Yiming and Gu Lao were walking on the way to the alchemy research room.
Along the way, many people saw Zhang Yiming and Gu Lao and all looked at each other strangely.
"Is there anything on my face? Why do these people look at me with strange eyes?"
Zhang Yiming touched his face and said in confusion.
"I don't know either."
The ancient said.
"Are they jealous of my handsomeness? Well, that must be true!"
Zhang Yiming tweaked his hair narcissisticly.
"Zhang Yiming!"
At this time, a voice came from the front.
I saw two young men wearing white robes and holding notebooks in their hands, angrily walking towards them.
Zhang Yiming didn't know them, but the other party seemed to know him.
He raised his hand and was about to say hello to them when he saw one of the men pulling Gu Lao behind them, and then glaring at him angrily.
"Zhang Yiming, you want to bully Gu Lao again, right?"
"ha?"
Zhang Yiming had a black question mark on his face.
"Don't try to argue. Last time, you beat Gu Lao and didn't admit it. Gu Lao didn't care about you! You! Why are you so bad! You have also succeeded in the old man! I still admire you so much!"
A girl roared at Zhang Yiming.
"What? When did I hit him?"
Zhang Yiming looked confused.
"You really don't admit it! In fact, if you dare to admit your mistakes, I believe Gu Lao and everyone will forgive you! But now! Please leave here immediately!"
"Yes! Leave! Don't let him come!"
Zhang Yiming was completely confused.
However, the boy's words also reminded him of it.
The bullying of Gu Lao seemed to be the last time Gu Lao wanted to steal his spiritual pill.
That time, it was obviously an ancient striking battle.
But when everyone arrived, what they saw was that Zhang Yiming forced his way to the old man.
One is a strong young man, and the other is a gray-haired and respected old man.
Zhang Yiming still looked angry.
If anyone else is changed, the first reaction must be that Zhang Yiming is wrong.
After Zhang Yiming made a big splash in the cafeteria, he soon received the respect of everyone in the courtyard.
But this respect and respect are more important than respect for ancient times.
Zhang Yiming twitched the corner of his mouth, what's this called?
He became a crossing rat that everyone shouted?
"Everyone, please listen to me. Last time it was a misunderstanding. Zhang Yiming did not do anything to me. We were just making fun of it. I hope everyone will not have any prejudice against Zhang Yiming because of the last incident."
"Zhang Yiming is our companion, the same academic researcher, we should devote more time and experience to academic research!"
"I am very grateful for everyone's maintenance. Here, I thank everyone!"
Ancient and righteous verbal proved to Zhang Yiming.
All ancient times said this, so everyone naturally believes it.
After the ancient persuasion, everyone dispersed one after another.
"No need to thank you."
The old man said with a smile.
Zhang Yiming had a dark face:
"What don't you need to thank me? Bah! Thank you. The last time I happened, you were slandering me! I was misunderstood!"
Gu Lao said embarrassedly:
"Oh, I was really impulsive last time, and I won't even know it anymore! And I just rectified your name, so don't worry about it too much!"
Zhang Yiming snorted coldly, making him so popular for no reason, and he, the culprit, had the nerve to say that.
I guess some people would think that ancient people said this because of his threat!
There are currently eight people in the alchemy research team, including Zhang Yiming and Yang Shuli.
When Zhang Yiming and Gu Lao arrived, there were four people watching it. The last time Zhang Yiming left an alchemy video, taking notes at the same time.
"ancient!"
A girl was sharp-eyed and saw Gu Lao and hurriedly came up to meet her.
"You! You are Zhang Yiming!"
Girls are surprised.
Her words also alarmed the other three people, and they surrounded them.
It’s really Zhang Yiming, you are the alchemy god!
"I don't dare to be a god. I'm just Zhang Yiming."
Zhang Yiming said modestly.
The four of them looked excited but soon calmed down. Each of them shouted to Zhang Yiming with a notebook.
"Professor Zhang, I have a few questions here. I would like to ask you!"
"Professor Zhang, I have a few questions here too!"