Mu Chuyue directly dug her claws into Zhou Fan's child's hair and ruffled it, then directly put into action the atrocities that Xiao Jinyan had always wanted to carry out on her but had repeatedly failed to succeed.
Zhou Fan only felt a strong force on the top of his head.
When he reacted, he realized that his smooth bun had been rubbed to the point of ruining his image.
However, the instigator was watching me leisurely, not realizing that he had done anything bad.
The little boy was confused for a moment and said weakly: "This hair is not easy to comb on the street."
"This is your punishment for being careless when refining the elixir," Mu Chuyue said righteously.
Poor Zhou Yifan was immediately choked and speechless.
I could only mutter secretly in my heart: Is this really the case?
Why do I feel that something is wrong?
Xiao Jinyan saw the whole process of Mu Chuyue's violent deeds and turned his face away and snickered.
As expected, it's my Yue'er's style.
She does bad things and still speaks so plausibly.
But Xiao Jinyan didn't want to think about it, Mu Chuyue's move was completely inspired by his own behavior.
Don't talk about the other, they are just the same.
Zhou Yifan was worried about his hairstyle, but facing Mu Chuyue, he couldn't express his pain and could only hold it in himself.
But the little guy is very ambitious.
When he thinks that he is about to be accepted by such a powerful alchemist as Mu Chuyue, any worries disappear in an instant.
Compared to the harmonious atmosphere among Mu Chuyue and the others, Master Zhao across from them didn't look so optimistic.
His brows were furrowed, the corners of his mouth were almost raised to his chin, and his whole old face showed an expression as if he had eaten a fly.
In Master Zhao's original expectation, even though Zhou Fan had successfully refined the spiritual herbs such as Binglihanxiang, Firenet Grass, Black Jade True Leaf, and branches of the Divine Spirit Grass into essences, the next steps were of course a matter of course.
It should be more difficult for him.
So normally, Zhou Yifan should follow in his footsteps and fail at least twice more.
In this case, even if Master Zhao made a mistake before, he would eventually make an elixir before him by virtue of his superior alchemy experience to Zhou Fan.
And the most likely possibility is that until time is completely exhausted, Zhou Yifan will not be able to refine a finished pill.
At that time, Master Zhao can regard himself as a senior in the alchemy world, and then pretend to say a few words of encouragement in front of the juniors.
Not only did he earn a lot of face, but he also gained the respect of his peers.
But it's better now Not only did it not develop as he expected, but he became the one who was completely suppressed.
Master Zhao can’t figure it out.
He really can’t figure it out.
He wanted to just give up, but looking at the time incense still burning on the ground, Master Zhao finally decided to continue refining the elixir.
He did not take a direct look at the elixir refined by Zhou Yifan.
Instead, he hypnotized himself while refining the elixir: "It's not a big deal to make the elixir first.
Refining elixirs is not about who is faster.
In the end, it's about being able to crush people with their appearance."
The most important thing” After thinking for himself, Master Zhao was even more sure that what he said made sense.
It makes sense, but what if someone else takes less time to refine the elixir than him and at the same time the quality is better?
This situation seems to be no longer included in Master Zhao's consideration.
He naturally felt that the big boy in front of him, even if he was a good pill, was the kind of useless pill that no one would accept. xx4911131: