Helpless, He Ping could only look at the opponent's angle and try his best to distinguish the elixir patterns on the elixir with his eyes wide open!
Looking at the three fascinating circles of beautiful patterns, He Ping was so excited that his hands were trembling with excitement. He swallowed and looked at Yun Qingyan,
"Young man, would you like to become my teacher?"
What a beautiful elixir pattern, what a round elixir body!
The person in front of me has definitely reached the level of proficiency in alchemy!
Being able to refine three lines of elixir at such a young age, the future is limitless!
As soon as He Ping's words came out, Quail's examiners, Ding Wanli, Fei Xinxin and all the alchemists who were taking part in the examination, who were standing aside quietly, all stared and their eyes almost dropped!
The guild... guild president of the Alchemist Guild actually wants to accept that guy as his disciple? !
Countless envious and jealous eyes fell on Yun Qingyan, and countless people were secretly angry. Why couldn't such a good thing happen to them
Fei Xinxin was so angry that her nails were about to dig out the flesh of her palms!
Why is that boy so lucky
At the age of fifteen, he refined the three-mark elixir and was accepted as a disciple by the president of the Alchemist Guild!
These things, if spread one by one, are enough to set off a trend in the entire Wanling City!
As for Fei Xinxin, even if she succeeded in challenging a sixth-level alchemist, she would still look defeated under the opponent's dazzling light.
The fingers were clenched tightly, and the unwillingness and resentment in Fei Xinxin's eyes became more and more intense.
Her arrangements and her plan to become famous were all regretted by this sudden boy!
Fei Dingding was injured beside her. When she returned to Fei's house, she would definitely suffer Fei Ze's revenge. She wanted to use this alchemist exam to gain more chips for herself, but she was ruined by this guy in front of her. This called her Why aren't you angry? Why aren't you angry
At this time, Ding Wanli's expression was not much better than that of Fei Dingding.
He tried to maintain his composure, but he couldn't control the crazy twitching of his face.
The flesh under the skin of his face trembled crazily at an abnormal frequency, and his eyes were fixed on Yun Qingyan.
If Yun Qingyan is really accepted as a direct disciple by He Ping, within a few years, Yun Qingyan's talent will definitely surpass him!
By then, with today's hatred and estrangement, will his life still be easy
The examiner next to Ding Wanli was also wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, his heart beating violently in his chest, and his intestines were turning blue with regret!
There was no grievance in the first place, so why did they seek death and follow Ding Wanli to deal with him? It's good now, the bridge is closed!
Ignoring the different thoughts in the alchemy room, He Ping saw Yun Qingyan pursed her lips and did not answer, thinking that she was overwhelmed by this huge surprise.
"How about it? Are you willing to be my apprentice?" He Ping asked with a smile.
Recalling his imageless appearance when he cursed Ding Wanli before, He Ping coughed and began to adjust his clothes and facial expressions, trying to show Yun Qingyan the image of an amiable, wise and knowledgeable wise man.
Yun Qingyan looked at the serious old man in front of him and smiled. Just as he was about to refuse, another clear voice sounded.
"President He, you are already old. It is not suitable for you to have to worry about teaching disciples. In my opinion, it is better for President He to take care of his life and conserve his energy."
The silver-eyed man suddenly said calmly.
He Ping, who was just arranging his clothes and pretending, was stunned and looked at the people around him in disbelief.
(End of chapter)