But after all, his vision was limited, and it was understandable that he could not imagine the specific appearance of Dan City.
At this point, I don't think anyone would make fun of him.
On the contrary, the huge gap in identity between Zhou Yifan and Zhou Fan further increased the envy of this little guy among others in the alchemy world.
This boy is so virtuous and capable that he was so lucky that he was taken under the sect of Grandmaster Ling Chang and is now his only disciple.
He must have accumulated great luck in his previous life.
However, no matter how envious others may be, they would never guess that Mu Chuyue took notice of Zhou Fan because of his innate medicinal spirit.
There is no doubt that the body of the medicine spirit was conceived only by the creation of heaven and earth.
It can be encountered but cannot be sought.
Even if the entire continent is turned upside down, it will be difficult to find another body of the medicine spirit.
If nothing unexpected happens, Zhou Yifan is likely to be the only person Mu Chuyue can find who has the body of medicine spirit.
It is not that there are special physiques that are more miraculous than the Medicine Spirit Body, but their talent in alchemy is far from being comparable to that of the Medicine Spirit Body.
There are those who are good at alchemy, and there will naturally be those who are naturally good at refining weapons.
Along the way, the understanding is extraordinary.
But those other strange physiques were not what Mu Chuyue was interested in.
There were very few things that interested her, so until now, Mu Chuyue had no signs of shifting her main focus from alchemy to other aspects.
The little rice cake was all focused on eating.
After getting Mu Chuyue's permission, she was still willing to endure.
Zhou Fan slowly led her to move, and he used all his strength to pull her.
Several times as many "behemoths" trotted out.
Seeing her disciple, who was obviously very young but old-fashioned but prided himself on being dull, being forced to bow and trot, Mu Chuyue couldn't help but laugh.
"My little apprentice should bring more rice cakes to play with.
Young people should behave like young people."
Mu Chuyue smacked her lips and spoke highly of her master.
"You're talking as if Yue'er is just as old as she is," Xiao Jinyan pointed out, "Don't forget, you just celebrated your fifteenth birthday not long ago."
Mu Chuyue said harshly, "Age cannot be the yardstick to measure a person's ability.
You are judging people by their appearance."
"Both each other."
Xiao Jinyan smiled at her and turned his face to the side.
He stopped walking without waiting for Mu Chuyue to say anything more.
Mu Chuyue's little hand was still held by him, so she could only stop following him.
She didn't know what Xiao Jinyan planned to do, so she didn't rush to ask, she just stood there quietly observing his every move.
I saw Xiao Jinyan walking towards the right direction, and then after taking a few steps, he was standing next to a small stall on the street.
The owner of the snack stall was constantly flipping unknown objects in the hot oil.
The surface shows a golden color.
Mu Chuyue gently sniffed the unique aroma in the air, and two words came out of her mouth inexplicably.
"Fried meat" was yes, it was fried meat.
She secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't help herself.
He took a step forward and was about to get closer to observe whether the golden object in the pot was indeed what he had guessed, but he was abruptly pulled back by Xiao Jinyan. xx4911131: