"Master Zhou, Yan knows that this matter is a bit reckless, but I also asked Master Zhou to look at the affection of the same pill, and to satisfy Yan's desire, and then I would like to use a high-grade pill that he refined. Exchange a look at Dan." The middle-aged Yan surnamed waited a long while, but Zhou Dekun nodded, so he looked more sincere and bowed again with his fists.
His cultivation base is Yuan Ying, so he held a fist to Zhou Dekun, and his attitude was even more sincere, which shows his persistence to the alchemy.
Even the others around felt that if Master Zhou didn't take out the pill, it would be a bit too arrogant. After all, the other party was not asking for it, but just for appreciation, and for appreciation, they also took out the pill in exchange for this opportunity.
Zhou Dekun's face became faintly pale, and when he was about to speak, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan frowned.
"Master Zhou, Yan just wants to admire it. Is it because Master Zhou can't agree with this request? Master Zhou can rest assured that Yan will never fail to say anything, just appreciate it!" The middle-aged Yan said earnestly and finished. Bow again.
Meng Hao blinked and said nothing, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, which was more shy.
After several prayers, if you change to another person, you will definitely feel very honored, but now Zhou Dekun, almost every time he sees the monk surnamed Yan, he will be frightened.
At this moment, he gritted his teeth, and he simply gave it up. When the matter reached this level, he could no longer control it. He raised his right hand and took a shot of the storage, took out the previously refined pill, and still gave it to the monk surnamed Yan.
The middle-aged Yan surnamed a refreshed spirit. After taking it with both hands, he endured the excitement in his heart, with a dedication to the alchemy. First, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated his breath, so that he could maintain his best condition. This is like a pilgrimage. Look at it like a serious one.
When the monk surnamed Yan seriously looked at the pill, the young man among the three who made the four elders of the Hanxue family nervous, looked around, with reminiscences in his expression.
"I can still feel the breath of my father. It seems that he is indeed still alive, but this breath is already weak to the extreme. My stern father is still asleep." The young man smiled, but there was a deep smile in his face. Deep vicissitudes.
As soon as he said these words, the expressions of the other three elders, except for the elder, changed drastically. They suddenly thought of a taboo past that happened a long time ago in a family.
"Han Xuezong!" The great elder looked ugly, stared at the young man, and spoke word by word.
The echo of his words fell into the ears of the other three elders, and immediately became a roar, falling into the minds of the other people behind them, and also made them seem to think of something after a moment, and their expressions were unbelievable.
"Han Xuezong? This person... I remembered that there is a record in the clan. A thousand years ago, there was a generation of Tianjiao in my Han Xue family. His name is Han Xuezong!"
"There is indeed such a person. It was described in the clan code that this person is infinitely evil and exterminates humanity. Within a hundred years, after the Nascent Soul, he was frantically eager to absorb his father. He was also one of the two great ancestors of the Hanxue family at the time. The vitality and cultivation of Xuetianye!"
"I also remembered, but didn't the clan code say that after the failure of Han Xue Zong, it was killed by the ancestor of Tianye?" The Han Xue family members around were suddenly upset.
Their voices spread all around, but the expressions of all the monks who heard it changed, Meng Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and he secretly said that if the Hanxue family members are true, then this young man full of vicissitudes of life has a terrifying disposition. .
"I have been walking for many years, and I didn't expect that there are still people from the tribe who remember me." The young man smiled, his eyes flashed suddenly and fell on Zhou Dekun.
Zhou Dekun's complexion was ugly, he didn't care about the young man's gaze at all, but his heart was ashamed, and he sighed again and again, because he saw the middle-aged monk surnamed Yan at this moment, and his complexion was gradually becoming extremely ugly.
This change in complexion felt unbelievable at first, then surprised, and finally unbelievable, until it became ugly, and the body was trembling.
"It's over, it's over..." Zhou Dekun smiled bitterly, and his heart trembled.
At this moment, the monk surnamed Yan took a deep breath, then slowly raised his head and looked at Zhou Dekun.
"This pill..." Zhou Dekun was about to speak, but immediately after seeing the middle-aged Yan surnamed, he clasped his fists and bowed deeply.
"It's really not as good as Master Zhou in the lower pill, but Master doesn't need to take out this pill to humiliate me. This pill is not made by Master Zhou yourself. It is such a crude pill, why should Master Zhou use it to humiliate me? Yan!" The middle-aged surname Yan was angry and spoke lightly.
"I..." Zhou Dekun became more nervous and was about to explain.
"Master Zhou, Yan just wants to take a look at the pill. If you don't want to show me the previous pill, you can just show Yan the other pill that you refined yourself!
Master Zhou is also pleased! The middle-aged surname Yan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. In order to see the pill with his own eyes, he clasped his fists and bowed again.
Zhou Dekun was already cursing in his heart, and despair appeared in his heart. He wanted to tell the other party loudly that the pill that you saw before was made by Lao Tzu.
But now everyone in the surroundings looked at it, and even the four elders were paying attention. The most important thing was the little women behind him.
In addition, the monks in the surrounding area also began to support.
"Master Zhou, take out the pill and show it to the outside Danxiu, let him know how powerful our Motu Danxiu is!"
"Yes, Master Zhou, let this person be convinced, so that you can demonstrate the great reputation of the master!"
"Master Zhou, you have fulfilled the wish of this alchemist who claims to be from Dongtu, and let this person know that Master is famous!"
The voices around these people kept coming and going. What they said on weekdays made Zhou Dekun very happy, but their words today made Zhou Dekun almost cry in his heart.
"I... I..." Zhou Dekun yelled inwardly, but on the surface he still kept smiling, but this smile was uglier than crying, especially after seeing Meng Hao's shy and embarrassed expression, Zhou Dekun felt a little more unable to Bear it. It's just that at this moment, he faintly felt that this shy smile became more and more familiar as he looked at it, but now that the situation is urgent, he has no time to think about it.
Under gritted teeth, Zhou Dekun slapped his storage bag, and violently took out the best pill of his life that he had refined when he was in the Southern Territory, and threw it to the middle-aged Yan surnamed Yan.
The monk surnamed Yan immediately caught the pill, and after taking a closer look, he frowned, his anger was uncontrollable, it filled his face, and ripples echoed outside his body.
"Why does Master Zhou continue to humiliate Yan? Although your pill is not bad, it is still crude, and it can't be compared with the pill you refined before.
Could it be that at this level, you still don't want to come up with the pill that you really refine yourself!
Could it be that Yan is really not qualified to take a look at your pill
Master Zhou, you are so compelling, you are deceiving too much! ! Yan... I just want to appreciate the pill with my own eyes. Why can't Master Zhou meet this requirement? "The monk surnamed Yan is also aggrieved in his heart, his requirements are not high, really not high...
"I also ask Master Zhou to fulfill it. This is Yan's last request!" The middle-aged Yan surnamed the middle-aged again, suppressing his anger, clasping his fists and bowing again.
This worship, like the last wind that crushed Zhou Dekun, made Zhou Dekun's mind about to collapse, and his breathing was short of breath. This moment suddenly broke out.
"Requirements, requirements, all your requirements!!"
"The old man gave you all the pill. What you saw was made by the old man himself. My level of pill is just like that. What's the matter? That's it for me. As for the pill that you saw before, it's not at all. The old man made it, he made it!! You are angry, the old man is still angry!" Zhou Dekun jumped into a rage and pointed at Meng Hao.
"You made a mistake by yourself, and you asked me for a pill, and you want to find him!" Zhou Dekun flicked his sleeves, turned to the stage with a sullen expression, an angry expression on his face, but his heart was beating the drum, quickly wondering how to resolve it. Today's matter.
The middle-aged Yan was stunned there, turned around abruptly, and looked at Meng Hao.
At this moment, not only he looked at Meng Hao, but the four elders were also shocked. They looked at Meng Hao together, as well as the hundreds of monks around, and even the coming young man. All the people here are here. For an instant, his eyes focused on Meng Hao.
Most of these gazes were shocked and uncertain, as if they could not confirm Meng Hao here.
"It doesn't matter whether you refine that pill or not, but today's things have reached such an extent, you can only fight the pill to find the alchemist that Yan admires." Middle-aged Yan surnamed After taking a deep look at Meng Hao, he moved his gaze away and placed it on Zhou Dekun.
"Master Zhou, if Yan wins this person, I hope you will stop humiliating me and show me that pill." The middle-aged Yan surnamed seriously, and after speaking, he did not look at Meng Hao and raised his right hand. With a wave, he took out the pill furnace directly.
Zhou Dekun was about to cry. He felt that he was already like this. Why this person still didn't believe it? Could it be that he had pretended to be so good before that, to such an extent, the other party still insisted on thinking that he was contemptuous.
Meng Hao coughed and spoke a little shyly.
"Sorry, I'm not the alchemist here. After losing to Master Zhou, I have been asked to leave the city and can't compete with you." Meng Hao sighed, seemingly a pity.
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Dekun's expression immediately changed, and his heart was already wailing.
"Ancestor, you are my ancestor, can you not be like this..."
At the same time, the expressions of the two elders who had opened their mouths to drive Meng Hao out of the city were ugly, but they complained against Zhou Dekun in their hearts. They secretly said that you can’t just take out the pill, why bother. So troublesome.