"Brother Xiao, be careful, I'm afraid the Ba people will take action against you." Chi Mei'er said to Deng Jiuling anxiously through her voice transmission.
Chi Meier has a certain sense of danger.
She could see that Mr. Mu was thinking badly about Deng Jiuling.
"It's okay!" Deng Jiuling waved his hand with a smile on his face: "He forced him to be strong, and the moon shines on the river!"
Deng Jiuling naturally knew about Mu Lao's revenge.
but!
Deng Jiuling, don't care!
You are strong, you are strong, the moon shines on the river!
No matter how old you are, how you think about it.
Deng Jiuling, are not afraid!
Mu Lao's sorrowful gaze turned into a majestic momentum, instantly filling the entire hall.
This coldness and coldness can be sensed by the alchemists.
After a busy day, all the alchemists are not too busy at this moment.
As long as it continues to be maintained, the first step of refining medicinal materials will be completed.
It is precisely because of this that Mr. Mu spared time and energy to deal with Deng Jiuling.
"Mr. Xiao Jiu, I don't know if you have any specialties besides the ignition?" Caressing must, Mu Lao, said lightly.
"Specialty?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling frowned, and then said: "If I become Princess Meier's man, it seems that I will be a little longer than Lord Buffy."
Pouch!
The voice fell, Lord Buffy, who had just awakened, had a sweet throat, and he was almost fainted again.
"Why? So don't believe me?" Deng Jiuling smiled slightly: "Or? Let's compare?"
"If who is longer, who is Princess Meier, future husband-in-law?"
Pouch!
The voice fell, and everyone was silent and messy, and they were all speechless to the extreme.
It was Princess Chi Meier, who was also blushing and speechless.
but!
However, Chi Mei'er knew very well that if she really wanted to learn from each other, Lord Buffy might be inferior to the talented Deng Jiuling.
"Since the prince doesn't speak, it means he is inferior to me." Deng Jiuling said with a laugh.
"You...!" Lord Buffy, his nose crooked.
But this matter, Lord Buffy, really can't say.
Is it possible that you really want to be here to learn from Deng Jiuling
"Mr. Xiao Jiu, I don't know you, what else can be besides the ignition?"
Caressing his white beard, Mr. Mu said coldly: "Refining medicine lasts for seven days. It is impossible for you to just take money and not do anything?"
"I know everything, but you. From the very beginning, you only set me alight. Is this my fault?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
What is waiting for is your words!
Hearing this, Mu Lao was happy, and suddenly smiled: "Since that's the case, it's better to... Get you a medicine pot, and you also come to refine the medicine, how about?"
"No!" Chi Mei'er said quickly: "If the flame of the medicine cauldron disappears in a while, what should I do?"
Boom!
The sound fell, but in the left corner, black smoke was seen from a medicine cauldron.
"Wow… "
Then, a pharmacist suddenly spouted a mouthful of old blood and fell straight to the ground.
"Mr. Jianping!"
"No, no. 666 medicine refining station, something went wrong!" Mu Lao suddenly changed his expression.
"Master, our pharmacist is not enough for the time being." Lord Buffy said quickly.
"Mr. Xiao Jiu, how about... You go to the medicine refining station No. 666 to assist Mr. Jianping in refining medicine?"
As soon as his eyes rolled, Mu Lao had an idea.
Mr. Jianping, the level of refining medicine is very high.
But his temper was notoriously hot, and he couldn't rub any sand in his eyes.
It is said that Mr. Jianping's subordinate, the disciple named Li Wenyao, only needs to make a little mistake every time.
Mr. Jianping snapped, and he would slap it over with a slap in the face, and Li Wenyao had no temper.
Legend has it that Mr. Jianping has only beaten to death his servants over the years, but he doesn’t know how many.
and so!
Although Mr. Jianping is very good, there are not many pharmacists who are willing to cooperate with him and make medicine together.
Even with this joint refining of medicines, Mr. Jianping is solely responsible for a module and does not overlap with anyone.
Because Mr. Jianping is too hot-tempered, even the Ba nationality's alchemist dare not go to rescue him.
Now, this hot potato was directly pushed by Mr. Mu to Deng Jiuling.
If it is Deng Jiuling, dare to accept the task.
If he is a little careless, Mr. Jianping will be scolded bloody.
Today, if the pharmacists from all over the world gather, if Deng Jiuling is scolded, it would be very embarrassing.
and!
Mr. Jianping, he is a famous tongue. If he scolds you, he must have a good reason.
and so!
Even if you are scolded, you are scolded for nothing!
because!
The person who is in the wrong, it must be you!
"If you kid, don't accept this task, you will offend Mr. Jianping, and you will have another big enemy."
Caressing the white beard, Mu Lao's eyes are full of sarcasm and sneer: "Moreover, the Witch King's impression of your kid will definitely get worse."
The refining of the earth spirit liquid was very crucial to the Witch King Chi Zhan.
In order to refine the medicine, the Wu clan has been preparing for many years, only to succeed, not to fail!
If Deng Jiuling dragged down the progress, Chi Zhan would definitely be angry.
and so!
This problem, Deng Jiuling, is difficult to solve!
"Mr. Xiao Jiu, time is running out, what do you mean?" Mr. Mu said with a big smile.
"Yes!" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
As the voice fell, Deng Jiuling moved forward with his hands under his hands and walked all the way to the No. 666 medicine refining platform.
Wherever he went, the expressions of the pharmacists became very strange.
That said, Mr. Jianping is strong, but he has a very strange temper. Who dares to provoke him
Even Mr. Mu himself didn't want to fight with Mr. Jianping, because he couldn't do it at all.
"Brother Xiao, Mr. Jianping is very skilled. If his mouth is too poisonous, his reputation will not be inferior to that of the old man."
When Deng Jiuling approached Chi Mei'er, the girl exhaled like blue and said anxiously.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Deng Jiuling nodded slightly, with confidence in his eyes.
…
"Master, Xiao Jiu is here." Looking at Xiao Jiu along the way, the disciple named Li Wenyao said respectfully.
"Huh, a fireman who is also worthy to assist the old man in refining medicine?"
The white beard flicked, and Mr. Jianping was a little angry.
If it weren't for today, the Witch King himself would sit here, otherwise Mr. Jianping would really not want to accept Deng Jiuling.
But even so, if you want Mr. Jianping to show Deng Jiuling a good face, it is naturally impossible.
"Master, let's blow the tripod this time, your attitude is better, or your Highness the Witch King, it will be very embarrassing." Li Wenyao said bitterly.
"Huh!" Mr. Jianping looked disdainful.
The extraction of medicinal materials in the first level is not too difficult.
However, Mr. Jianping controlled two medicine pots in one go, with one mind and two purposes, and at the same time, he refined twice the medicine.
As a result of the Tathagata, although this compelling standard is higher, the failure rate has also increased a lot.
Just now, Li Wenyao shook his hand and made a slight mistake in his operation, which caused an explosion this time.
If it weren't for the Great Hall of the Witch King, otherwise Mr. Jianping would definitely have to beat Li Wenyao for his fiery temper.
Although, this scapegoat originated from Li Wenyao.
but!
Mr. Jianping is also to blame.
It is precisely because of this that Mr. Jianping acquiesced and allowed Deng Jiuling to come over.
but!
Mr. Jianping just asked Deng Jiuling to come over, nothing more.
You are a fireman, do you still want to help
Ha ha!
Bullshit!
…
Deng Jiuling had just stepped on the No. 666 medicine refining platform, and immediately felt the surrounding atmosphere became very frozen.
Mr. Jianping sat on the futon in front of the big tripod, closed his eyes, and ignored Deng Jiuling.
As for Li Wenyao, he was also alone, controlling his Xiaoding, and ignored Deng Jiuling.
Mr. Jianping is a man of arrogance, and Li Wenyao can become his disciple, and he is naturally also a talented person.
and so!
Whether it was Mr. Jianping or his disciple Li Wenyao, they actually looked down on Deng Jiuling.
not to mention!
Even if Li Wenyao wanted to speak, it was due to Mr. Jianping's anger.
He couldn't show Deng Jiuling any good looks.
Deng Jiuling didn't mind this, and found a futon at will and calmly meditated.
In this scene, Mu Lao, who was watching from afar, suddenly sneered and was amused.
"Deserve it." Lord Buffy, somewhat proud: "This kid is a fireman who is still so crazy, what the hell!"
Mr. Jianping ignored Deng Jiuling, as the Ba people had expected it, which is not surprising.
In this scene, Chi Mei'er looked a little annoyed, but it was hard to say anything.
after all!
Mr. Jianping did not scold Deng Jiuling either.
But now, Deng Jiuling was quarantined and could not continue to participate in the refining of medicine.
But the Ba tribe is still the same, continuing to refine medicine!
In this way, one goes down and the other goes up, and the final result is naturally that the Ba tribe wins!
"If the Ba tribe wins, wouldn't I, give it to Buffy?" Chi Mei'er was a little anxious.
Waiting to die
This is naturally not Deng Jiuling's style.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling opened his eyes and silently observed everyone's medicine refining progress.
Among them, the focus of Deng Jiuling's vision fell on the Ba people's medicine refining platform.
"Meier and I are already a husband and wife. It is absolutely impossible for me to let her marry someone else!"
Deng Jiuling seemed to close his eyes and said nothing, but in fact he sneered in his heart.
Wow!
In the next moment, five black lights gradually appeared, crawling in front of Deng Jiuling.
"Make you five, so and so, so and so!" Deng Jiuling moved his mind and began to order the five ghosts.
Wow!
Soon, the five ghosts knelt on the ground, and disappeared with the wind.
At the same time, I saw the flames under the cauldron on the No. 666 refining platform, suddenly starting to weaken.
"Not good!" At this scene, Mr. Jianping, who was watching, suddenly changed his color.
"Master, there are too many refined medicinal materials in your cauldron." Li Wenyao smiled bitterly.
Mr. Jianping is arrogant and has a high level of self-esteem. He can extract more medicinal materials from Dading than other pharmacists.
Although, with the strength of Mr. Jianping, it is not too difficult to complete the task.
but!
Mr. Jianping counts thousands of things, but only misses one point, that is—flame!
The flame that Deng Jiuling ignited can support every big cauldron, which is required for normal medicine refining.
But if you want to go further, this flame is naturally very difficult.
"What to do?" Looking at the faint flame, Mr. Jianping's forehead was suddenly covered with cold sweat.