So the alchemist immediately pointed the finger at Gu Yilin, whose ridicule value had soared at this time: "As a layman who doesn't know how to make alchemy, you are not qualified to point fingers at the elixir I refined."
"Tsk, tsk, you are so angry that you are so embarrassed."
Gu Yilin's accusation against the alchemist was not unfounded, but the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.
Most of the students in the elite second class were offended by the alchemist's sense of superiority, but after all, they all came from aristocratic families that emphasized recuperation.
Most people were able to maintain their reserve before Chang Xiyuan officially expressed his stance.
Therefore, compared to Chang Xiyuan, who was extremely unstable at this time, these people had a relatively peaceful attitude towards the alchemist, but it was not much peaceful.
For example, at this moment, they were silently paying attention to Gu Yilin's actions, and secretly praised him in private.
Of course, their inner drama, Gu Yilin, was completely unexpected.
The alchemist's eyes wandered between Gu Yilin and Mu Chuyue.
Suddenly, compared to Mu Chuyue, who had never made much statement, he seemed to be too unsettled because he was restrained from arguing with Gu Yilin. .
This disparity made the alchemist extremely embarrassed for no reason, as if he had been lowered down the level when facing Mu Chuyue.
The alchemist finally figured it out.
He decided not to get entangled with Gu Yilin anymore.
Hengchi said: "I'm too lazy to care about your alchemist's alchemy techniques, so how can I allow you to point fingers?"
After finishing speaking, the alchemist immediately turned his gaze away.
At this time, all his attention was completely returned to Mu Chuyue.
Facing the beauty's stunning appearance, the alchemist seemed to have completely forgotten that the two sides were in opposing positions at this moment.
Even the sharp arc of his eyebrows slanting up and pointing into his temples couldn't help but soften a little.
The alchemist smiled flatteringly and asked Mu Chuyue in a slightly flattering tone: "Girl, now that you have read the elixir, can you confirm that my identity as an alchemist is true?
Hahahaha.
In fact, there is no need to go to such trouble.
You only need to look at the patterns embroidered on my robe, and you should be able to get it from it.
You know my current level as an alchemist."
"Yeah, I know."
Mu Chuyue just nodded lightly, indicating that she heard it.
But the approval that the alchemist hoped to see never showed on Mu Chuyue's face.
“That’s it” The alchemist looked at Mu Chuyue in disbelief, making sure that he had not missed any expression on her face.
Thinking that he had rushed to take out the elixir he refined in front of this girl to prove his identity, but now he only got such a dispensable word, it was inevitable to feel a little disappointed.
"Have you ever thought about agreeing to join me?"
The alchemist still refused to give up and tried to ask one more question, what if this stunning girl agreed to his invitation?
But the fact is that what the alchemist expected can only be regarded as a fantasy.
After all, he still didn't get the answer he wanted.
Mu Chuyue lightly opened her lips, the corners of her mouth slowly raised, and a smile bloomed on her stunning face, like a blooming epiphyllum, coquettish and gorgeous.
Mu Chuyue's voice was very soft and thin, but it could be clearly conveyed to the alchemist's ears, and her expression was still indifferent.
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