"What a pity."
The alchemist repeated Mu Chuyue's words again, with confusion and confusion lingering in his brows.
What the girl in front of me meant by this: she was rejecting his invitation. how is this possible You know, on this huge continent, an alchemist is a status that ordinary people only dream of obtaining.
Today he, a noble alchemist, rushed to invite this young girl to join him.
This was a good opportunity that no one could ask for, but she was rejected by Mu Chuyue with "It's a pity".
"Girl, do you know what you are rejecting?
It's an invitation from a junior alchemist.
I'm sure you will regret it if you don't show up today."
The alchemist couldn't understand that there would be people in this world who were stupid enough to refuse an alchemist's invitation to become a disciple.
There is no other word to describe this approach except stupidity.
The alchemist's voice was much louder than before, and Mu Chuyue was already in the middle and back of the crowd, more than ten people away from the alchemist.
So not only Mu Chuyue heard what the alchemist said, but everyone else present also heard it.
Even Chang Xiyuan, who was about to leave in anger, couldn't help but return to the front of the team, trying to block the rash attack of the alchemist and his party.
Chang Xiyuan was in a good mood, and the depression in his heart also dissipated a lot.
Just listen to him laughing loudly, his words showing his undisguised contempt for the alchemist: "Quickly put away your sense of superiority.
Just because of your level of alchemy that requires so much effort to refine a first-class alchemy, you dare to think so highly of yourself in front of my students."
Gao, do you know what level of alchemist she is now?"
The alchemist seemed to be stunned by Chang Xiyuan's words.
Without turning his eyes, he asked, with a brief absence of concentration in his eyes: "What rank is it?"
Chang Xiyuan did not answer, but looked back at Mu Chuyue.
The reason is simple, because even he himself doesn't know the answer.
It’s not just the alchemist who also wants to know the answer, but also all the students in the class.
Almost the moment Chang Xiyuan turned around, the heads of everyone present turned to Mu Chuyue's position, their eyes full of anticipation.
Mu Chuyue naturally understood what everyone's eyes meant.
She never took the initiative to talk about it, just because she was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.
Attracting other alchemists to challenge him is the second most troublesome thing.
The most troublesome thing is the strange attitude of the people around him.
Although Mu Chuyue has long been accustomed to being the center of attention, it does not mean that she enjoys such treatment.
Compared with the admiration and admiration brought by these external reputations, what she fears most is that people chase her one after another and ask questions.
Obviously they were not alchemists and did not know how to study alchemy, but they always liked to get in front of Mu Chuyue and ask some questions.
For example:
Why did Mu Chuyue want to become an alchemist?
Why can you reach such a high level at such a young age?
Can we maintain a long-term relationship with them whom we just met for the first time?
If you don't answer, others will get together secretly and say she is putting on a stinky air for no reason or that she is arrogant.
If she answered it, it would make Mu Chuyue extremely bored.
She needs to be more patient and free to resist swearing in front of these people.
So over time, she developed the habit of concealing her identity as an alchemist in front of strangers. xx4911131: