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Chapter 1885 Powerless

In less than half an hour, a figure was seen rushing into the Alchemist Association.

It was Lin Cong who had arrived from the Danqing Club.

When the two fifth-level alchemists guarding the door were about to say hello, they found that the other party had already disappeared.

Then Lin Cong went straight to the dungeon. When he saw Qin Xiaofei, who was covered in cold, his scalp felt numb.

His eyes were full of anger, he stepped forward and opened the cell and gave the pill to the two of them.

As Qin Xiaofei took the pill into his stomach, his expression gradually improved, but his eyes were full of coldness.

He even managed to make a big fuss at Yu Wenle's wedding, but he almost died here!

And the reason is just that He Fenghua didn't sell the elixir to him.

"Brother Qin, I will investigate this matter thoroughly and give you an explanation." Lin Cong took a deep breath and said angrily.

"This is because I did not greet you well. Please forgive me, Brother Qin."

Although he and Qin Xiaofei had known each other for a short time, they had been close friends through life and death. Now that the other party came to his territory, he almost died.

This is undoubtedly not a crazy slap in his face!

Qin Xiaofei didn't answer. He turned around to check Shangguan Tianyu's condition and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was nothing serious.

He immediately turned to look at Lin Cong and said in a deep voice:

"This matter has nothing to do with you, and there is no need for you to come forward. I will solve the matter naturally."

He was almost beaten to death for no reason, and he was extremely angry.

The reason why he said this meant that he was really angry and He Fenghua had to pay the price.

If Lin Cong stood up for himself, the most serious consequence would probably be to remove the title of Elder He Fenghua, which would have no impact at all.

Two disciples of the Painting Society hurriedly whispered into Lin Cong's ears:

"It was He Fenghua who caused this incident."

Lin Cong's expression changed when he heard this, and his brows knitted together.

If it were other elders of the Alchemist Association, he would naturally not have such a reaction, but as it relates to He Fenghua, he also needs to think about it.

He Fenghua's status in the Danqing Club is not high, but the wife behind him is extremely impressive, and even the Danqing Club is not willing to offend such a master.

His face suddenly darkened, and he turned to look at Qin Xiaofei. He originally wanted to persuade him, but no words came out of his mouth.

If he hadn't found out that Qin Xiaofei was being held here by mistake, no one would have known about him even if he died here.

After a while, Shangguan Tianyu woke up leisurely. His cultivation level had returned to the state of becoming a god, and he would be able to completely return to his peak state in one day.

"Brother Qin, let's leave here first." Lin Cong frowned as he smelled the stench around him.

At this point, he had no choice but to wait for Qin Xiaofei's anger to subside and see if he could persuade him to stop.

If he had to fight in such a way that both sides would suffer losses, he would have no choice but to help both sides.

However, at this moment, a loud shout came in from outside.

"Who dares to break into the dungeon without fear of death?"

Then I saw a figure in red robe rushing towards me, it was He Fenghua, the elder of the association!

However, as soon as he entered the dungeon corridor, he saw Lin Cong among them, and his face immediately became slightly gloomy.

Immediately his expression changed, and he said with a kind smile:

"Lin Cong, why don't you say anything when you come, so I can prepare some food and wine in advance."

"The dungeon smells bad. Let's talk about what to eat when we get up there."

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Xiaofei coldly and said coldly: "Why did this prisoner escape?"

"Lock them back quickly!"

He knew that Lin Cong knew Qin Xiaofei, but he didn't believe that the former would have trouble with him because of this.

Lin Cong's face was originally extremely gloomy, but upon hearing this, his expression turned completely gloomy, as if he was constipated.

Isn’t this a constant temptation on the verge of death?

He turned to look at He Fenghua and said with a heavy expression:

"These two people are my friends. Elder He must have recognized the wrong person."

He Fenghua deliberately pretended to be surprised and said in disbelief:

"They are actually your friends, why didn't you tell them earlier?"

"Let them go quickly."

Qin Xiaofei and Shangguan Tianyu had a cold look in their eyes, feeling extremely angry when faced with He Fenghua's shameless behavior.

However, his cultivation has not yet recovered, and he is not in the mood to chat with the other party.

"Give us back our gift rings!" Qin Xiaofei said coldly.

When Lin Cong heard this, he turned his head and looked at He Fenghua coldly. This behavior was no different from that of a robber.

If word spreads, the reputation of the Painting Club will be greatly affected!

Although He Fenghua was reluctant in every possible way, he had no choice but to throw Qin Xiaofei's gift ring back.

This kind of thing can be big or small, but Lin Cong is still here, so he must not do anything too extreme!

"Let's get out of here first." Lin Cong said in a low voice when he saw Qin Xiaofei successfully retrieved the ring.

Immediately, Lin Cong took Qin Xiaofei and Shangguan Tianyu and left the association dungeon.

Neither of them said a word on the road, remembering today's humiliation.

After Lin Cong went out, he handed over his hands and apologized:

"Brother Qin, I'm sorry. It's mainly because of his special status. Otherwise, I might not be able to stand up for you."

If he took action, he might cause dissatisfaction among many guests at the Painting Club, so he had no choice but to apologize to Qin Xiaofei.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Xiaofei's mouth, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "It doesn't matter, I can understand your difficulties."

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

Having said this, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked:

"How is Guo Lin's situation? Has he contacted you?"

Lin Cong's face fell instantly and he sighed:

"The situation is naturally very bad. After he returned to Lingjian Sect, he fell into a coma."

"The Lingjian Sect spent a lot of money to revive him, but his combat power may have declined very seriously."

When Qin Xiaofei heard this, his face became extremely gloomy.

Guo Lin became like this because of himself, so he naturally felt guilty.

He made up his mind to help the other party recover to his peak no matter what the cost.

But now that his combat power has not been restored, there is naturally no other way but to put this matter aside for now.

At this time, Lin Cong asked:

"Brother Qin, why did you come to Danqing Club just now?"

Qin Xiaofei looked at Lin Cong and said in a deep voice:

"I came to see you this time because I wanted to stay at the Danqing Club for a while and refine some elixirs."

Lin Cong immediately said cheerfully after hearing this:

"If you want to refine any elixir, you can leave it to me."

As a talented disciple of the Danqing Society, he is an eighth-grade alchemist, so he can naturally handle some ordinary elixirs.

Qin Xiaofei shook his head and refused: "It's okay, I can just refine it myself."

"It's just that my body is currently damaged. I'm afraid it will take a few days to recover. I need to stay temporarily for a while. Isn't it convenient?"

But Lin Cong was surprised when he heard this, and exclaimed: "Are you still an alchemist? What level of alchemist are you?"

What he has always been proud of is the title of Alchemist.

Now a master like Qin Xiaofei told him that the other party was still an alchemist, which naturally made Lin Cong unacceptable.

"It should be at the eighth level now, but I haven't tried to make alchemy yet." Qin Xiaofei replied truthfully.

He has been busy improving his cultivation and has no time to take care of alchemy, so his improvement is naturally extremely slow.

"What? Grade 8!" Lin Cong almost fainted.

He only felt that Qin Xiaofei was a monster, no matter in terms of combat power or other aspects.

"Let's not talk about it for now. Is it convenient for the two of us to enter the Painting Club?" Qin Xiaofei asked.

The reason why he joined the Danqing Club is also very simple. The fragrance of alchemy floating inside the Danqing Club can also increase the chance of success in alchemy.

Although the improvement is not big, as long as there is an improvement, it will definitely be used.

But if it is inconvenient, he will naturally give up.

"It's okay, just let me show my kindness as a landlord." Lin Cong nodded and said cheerfully.

"Brother Qin, the two of us can also discuss matters regarding the elixir."

He admitted that his combat power was not as good as Qin Xiaofei's, but his best elixir was definitely not good, so naturally he wanted to regain his face on this.

Then the three of them went to the Painting Club together.

Shangguan Tianyu, on the other hand, had a displeased face, and no one paid attention to him along the way.

She had to make this bad old man He Fenghua pay the price no matter what, so naturally she would not care about anyone's face.

Because of this matter, she was completely indifferent to Lin Cong, so naturally she didn't have a good look on her face.

Although Qin Xiaofei felt unhappy, he could endure it for the sake of the overall interests of his equity.

When his strength recovers, He Fenghua will naturally not have an easy time.

Lin Cong, on the other hand, constantly felt the coldness from the two of them, and could not help but sweat break out on his head.

Now the Danqing Association will probably start a bloody storm!


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