Ying Yao secretly thought it was bad luck, "Tell me, how many spiritual stones will you pay?"
After all, he couldn't deny the fact that he knew Ling Qinchu, and he didn't have the shamelessness to do such a shameless thing as running away, so all he could do was admit defeat.
Looking at the furious expressions on the faces of the staff at Wormhole Plaza, Ying Yao had a hunch that his wallet was about to bottom out.
He was speechless and asked why he was dealing with a woman like Ling Qinchu who could cause trouble. . . . . . . . .
Zhongzhou, Wenfeng Pavilion.
"Miss Qin Chu returned to the academy on her own."
Wu Tianyun didn't seem very surprised.
Ying Yao had a bitter look on his face, and he didn't know if he still felt sorry for the innocent spirit stones that left him, "That's indeed what she said, so Mr.
Wu, do you still need me to go to Landu again?"
"The master of the pavilion is about to get married.
She is still making such a fuss before becoming a father.
An adopted daughter is an adopted daughter.
After all, she is more considerate than a biological one.
The eldest lady is currently busy refining the eighth-grade treasure elixir.
It would be good if she doesn't go, so as not to make a fuss.
If something happens and she wants to go back to the academy, just let her go.
There is no need to look for her.
I will report to the Pavilion Master personally when he comes back. " Wu Lao waved his hand and said, "Go ahead and get ready for you to follow me to Landu.
After all, you are Miss Qin Chu's personal bodyguard.
You have to protect her safety, right?"
"I accept my orders," Ying Yao clasped his fists and strode out of the door. . . . . . . . .
Suizhou, Qianji Pavilion.
The night was deep, and snowflakes were once again floating in the air.
Small particles like sugar fell on people's faces, feeling ice-cold and cool.
This is the second snowfall that has greeted the Gu family’s small world.
As far as the eye could see, the night that should have been dark was illuminated by a faint purple flame on the high platform.
Coupled with the reflection of the surrounding snow, there was no need for even a magic crystal lamp in Qianji Pavilion.
Light up.
The brilliant light of the Purple Jade Guangque Cauldron overflowed from the transparent body of the cauldron.
Every alchemist held his breath and opened his eyes wide, not feeling sleepy at all, for fear of missing any detail in Mu Chuyue's hand. operation.
Because her operation when refining alchemy was really very fluent.
Although most of these alchemists were unable to completely decompose every movement of Mu Chuyue, this did not prevent them from acting as onlookers at the scene with pure appreciation.
"The essence of the spiritual material has been dried out, and the elixir has taken its initial shape.
This refining has officially entered the advanced stage, right?"
Master Fuhai smacked his lips.
Even though he could clearly see the object wrapped in the Purple Void Burning Star Flame that could barely be called an elixir when he raised his eyes, he still couldn't get rid of the feeling in his heart.
Unreal feeling.
God, you have to know that this is only the second attempt of the girl on the high platform.
This is not a first-grade or second-grade low-level elixir, but an eighth-grade elixir that has been used to apply three-flavored eighth-level spiritual materials and dozens of seventh-level spiritual materials.
It was only during the second refining process that such a terrifying progress was successfully achieved.
If one had to use one word to describe the mood of many alchemists including Master Fuhai at this moment, it would be unbelievable.
The realm that many alchemists have dreamed of achieving was actually achieved by a girl who was only fifteen years old.
This is so embarrassing for those alchemists who have struggled for nearly ten years just during their apprenticeship in alchemy.
It is true that comparison is harmful. xx4911131: