Yun Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled,
"I use the medicine refining techniques taught by my master, which can not only greatly improve the utilization rate of medicinal materials, but also improve the quality of the finished pills!"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
The alchemists who had previously dismissed Master Yun Qingyan became curious about the mysterious alchemy master.
"Dare I ask who the master is?" He Ping asked cautiously, guessing...
Could it be that this little guy is a close disciple of those old monsters
If he were their disciple, why would he come to a branch of their alchemist union to take the assessment
"My master Yao Liangzi loves freedom by nature and is indifferent to fame and wealth. He has been missing for a long time.
You may not have heard of him. "
Yun Qingyan's face was not red and her heart was not beating. It seemed that she really had such a master who loved to travel and stay anonymous.
"Oh." A look of disappointment appeared on He Ping's face, "It turns out he is a reclusive master.
Originally, I wanted to ask him for advice. "
He had indeed never heard of the name Yao Litsea, but since the other party could teach such an amazingly talented disciple, it proved that his level of medicine refining was still above him.
Regarding He Ping's words, Yun spoke lightly but smiled.
Judging from the time that Huang Yan was sealed, Yao Cangzi didn't know how many thousands of years he had been dead. If He Ping could find him to ask for advice on alchemy, she was convinced.
She put away the silver furnace and handed it to the silver-eyed man, "Thank you for the alchemy furnace."
The silver-eyed man reached out to take the alchemy furnace and put it into the space ring, with a faint smile on his handsome face.
"No wonder you don't want to become your master. It turns out there is already an expert as your master.
Pity. "
He seemed to be sighing for himself.
Yun Qingyan looked at the young and handsome face in front of her, her silver eyes filled with stars, as if she was regretting that she had lost a good apprentice.
But Yun Qingyan had a vague feeling that his emotions didn't seem to reach his eyes.
A gentle smile floats on the surface, forming the best mask. It cannot be said that the emotions he expresses are all fake, but only he knows how true they are.
Even Yun Qingyan didn't know how much the other party really believed in his statement that he had a tutor.
However, that was not what concerned her.
Staring at the inexplicably familiar handsome face and the star-like beautiful silver hair, Yun Qingyan had a thoughtful look in her starry eyes and asked softly,
"Sir, have we met somewhere?"
The originally noisy alchemy room suddenly became quiet.
He Ping looked at Yun Qingyan in surprise, his mouth twitching.
It was the first time I saw someone using such lame excuses to have a relationship with this adult. It was really eye-opening.
Regarding Yun Qingyan's question, the silver-eyed man was also stunned, and then shook his head in amusement.
"We have never met before." After saying this, he joked in a rare good mood, "
Your way of striking up a conversation is quite ancient. "
He Ping glanced at the adults next to him. He was accosted in such an old-fashioned way and was still in the mood to joke. It seemed that Mr. Gong had a good impression of this 'young man'.
Yun Qingyan touched her nose without feeling any embarrassment and said, "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."
She also knew that this sentence was a bit cliché to strike up a conversation, but she didn't really want to strike up a conversation.
"nothing.
We have never known each other before, and now we know each other, it is also a kind of fate.
My name is Gong Mochen. "
The silver-haired man smiled gently.
(End of chapter)