typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 339 Sanqing, You Are Confused!

When Feng Yin returned to his residence in the evening, the old man was arguing with Miye, and Sanshi and Sanmu were standing aside, looking as if they had been forcibly dragged here.

"Jianye, who did your Xuanmen send here this time? You're not the only one, are you?"

He clearly heard from the waiter that there was a woman traveling with him.

Since when did Xuanmen have female disciples, why didn’t he know about it?

Jianye frowned, but there was no emotion on his face.

"President Luo, please come back. Our lady has not returned yet from an outing. She is not here now. You will naturally see her at the medicine refining conference tomorrow."

"Miss?!"

The old man's eyes suddenly widened a bit when he heard this.

"You, the Holy Lord, are a bachelor, where did you get this young lady?"

This guy must be tricking him!

He asked two more questions in succession, but he pursed his lips and remained silent.

The old man didn't give up and wanted to peek inside a few more times, but his sleeve was grabbed by three stones first.

"Master."

"Don't drag me, I'm busy!"

He frowned and tried to grab Sanshi's hand, but Sanshi held it even tighter without understanding.

Just when I was about to have an attack, I heard him speak again.

"Master... why don't you look back?"

"There's nothing good to see at the back. Can that person even run to the back..."

Before he finished speaking, a beautiful figure appeared in his sight. The old man gave him a harsh meal and was immediately startled.

"Oh...it's really at the back."

Previously, Feng Yinwan wore a mask when she was at the club, so the old man and others did not recognize her at first glance.

But part of her medicine refining techniques were taught by the old man. Once they are revealed at the meeting tomorrow, they will definitely not be able to hide them.

Therefore, after thinking about it, she simply opened her mouth to call for help.

"Master."

"What...what?!"

This was an earth-shattering sound. The old man obviously did not expect it, and his mind became even more confused for a moment.

He stared at her blankly for a while before suddenly speaking.

"Are you Sanqing?!"

When these words came out, not only him, but Sanshi and Sanmu were also a little stunned.

Feng Yinwan nodded, the smile on her lips was still indifferent, "It's me."

"Sanqing!"

The old man seemed to react suddenly and shouted with great excitement, bursting into tears.

He wanted to step forward, but was separated by Jianye.

"President Luo, please don't scare the lady."

This snarling look is quite scary.

The old man was already a little dissatisfied with being blocked, but now that he saw him calling himself scary, his face suddenly dropped.

"That's nonsense! I'm so amiable, but you actually call me scary! Get out of the way and don't stop me from getting to know my beloved disciple!"

It was obviously him who recognized Sanqing first, so why could Sanshi and Sanmu talk to her first!

This geographical location is indeed important!

As he spoke, he was about to raise his hand to push away the sight. Unexpectedly, just as he raised his hand, it suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Wait...what did you call Sanqing just now?"

Seeing that he finally came to his senses and straightened his expression, Miye started to remind him lukewarmly.

"President Luo, this is the candidate to represent our Xuanmen in the medicine refining conference this time, the Holy Lord's niece, Miss Wan'er."

The amount of information contained in these words is probably huge.

The old man was stunned for half a moment before he straightened it out again.

"Luo Qingyi's...niece?"

Jianye nodded, "Miss Wan'er has been practicing in Xuanmen for three years. This time she came to participate in the alchemy conference to prepare for taking over the position of Holy Master."

These words undoubtedly made another stab in the old man's heart.

Three years!

Sanqing has actually stayed in Xuanmen for three years!

So, when his beloved disciple disappeared, it was actually caused by the Xuanmen gang?!

Once he figured this out, he immediately wanted to go up and fight with Miye, but after considering his old bones again and again, he gritted his teeth and held back.

I suppressed my blush for a long time, and when I spoke again, my tone was very painful.

"Sanqing, you are confused!"

Whatever is good about Xuanmen, they will always be much better than that!

Feng Yinwan's eyelids twitched. Before she could say "I can't help myself", the old man's tone changed.

"But it doesn't matter. Although you have gone to Xuanmen, Master knows that your heart will definitely stay in our association."

"In this way, I will make an exception for my master. You will be allowed to participate in this conference as a disciple of the Xuanmen and the General Assembly. In this way, it is not an embarrassment to you, right?"

Afraid that Feng Yin's party would disagree, he immediately added.

"As long as you are willing to recognize me as your master, I will give you 10% of the profits from the elixirs sold in this secret auction. This can be regarded as fulfilling your apprenticeship ceremony. How about it?"

Although the elixirs from this secret auction are not as high quality as those from the Xuanmen secret auction, if they appear on such an occasion, they can easily be sold for several thousand taels.

The amount of 10% is already very impressive.

It was hard for Feng Yinwan not to be tempted by this proposal.

But Miye disagreed.

"No! Miss represents Xuanmen. How can we be associated with the General Association again? President Luo, you should give up this idea as soon as possible!"

"Hey, you kid!"

Seeing that he couldn't be moved, the old man's face drooped and he immediately stopped being polite.

"Three stones, three woods!"

"Master."

"Invite little brother Miye down for tea."

"yes!"

Without their junior sister, they would have long disliked this boy!

After saying this, the two of them stepped forward, one to the left and the other to the right. They set up a field of view and went out.

"No, let me go, what are you going to do...Miss!"

Feng Yinwan, who was already obsessed with money, waved at him.

"Go on, go on, drink more."

"Miss……!"

After Jianye's unremitting efforts, Feng Yinwan finally agreed.

You're a fool if you don't want to make money, not to mention it's nothing to lose to her.

But Mikino didn’t think so.

Although Xuanmen belongs to the Immortal Medicine and Medicine Sect, it has always been an extremely independent existence. Now that the future Holy Master has been accepted as a disciple by the President of the General Assembly, he still doesn’t know how to explain to the Holy Master after he returns!

Therefore, when the old man solemnly introduced Feng Yinwan's identity on the stage, he was almost crying to death while sitting below.

However, Sanshi and Sanqing were sitting next to each other. After yesterday's tea-drinking education, he was caught in the middle and did not dare to speak anymore.

Above, the old man finished speaking quickly, and the moment the fine incense in the stove was lit, everyone started to take action.

In this medicine refining conference, the General Assembly will provide thousands of herbs and materials for the medicine refiners to choose from. After the time is up, the elixirs will be rated according to their rarity and completeness.

The first prize is Yuzhicao, one of the Association's six secret herbs.

Feng Yinwan is not interested in Yuzhicao, but she must win the first place in this conference!

As soon as her eyelashes flickered, the medicinal cauldron in front of her was opened. As soon as she raised her hand, several herbs were immediately inhaled into her palm.

He waved his hand and was about to put it in, when he caught a glimpse of a figure on the rooftop on the opposite side and stopped immediately.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next