Chapter 838: The Servant Disciple

"It's not that boy, right?"

The moment when Ye Xuan fell down, a hint of astonishment flashed in Qin Yanbing's eyes.

Qi Jianqing and others behind Qin Yanbing were even more shocked.

The ancestors, the Supreme Elder and others on both sides of the giant clouds also looked at each other, puzzled.

Ye Xuan stopped in front of the servant disciple, and did not call him, but watched his medicine refining technique.

Now, everyone's eyes were focused on the servile disciple.

They all felt puzzled. Isn’t this guy just a serious disciple? Is there anything special about it?

I can't see at all.

When Dugu Jing saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown slightly and muttered in his heart: "What is this guy thinking?"

Confusing.

But those who are also tragic disciples cast envious eyes on the tragic disciple and said in secretly jealousy: "This Fang Li has been in the Medicine Pavilion for three years and is still a tragic disciple. The art of refining medicine is even worse. Why are you staring at him?"

"It seems that Fang Li has stepped on a big piece of shit, otherwise how could he have such good luck..."

Anyone who knows it knows that this serious disciple named Fang Li has been in the Medicine Pavilion for three years. The other serious disciples who entered the sect have either left the Medicine Pavilion or entered the outer sect, and only he is still mixed with the serious disciples.

Even many later errand disciples dared to ride on his head.

Who would have thought that such a guy would have great luck?

However, at this moment, this serious disciple named Fang Li seemed to be unaware of it and had been concentrating on refining the most ordinary Qi Condensation Pill.

This seemed very difficult for him.

Just when it was about to succeed, Fang Li burst into the furnace in amazement!

However, there were many big shots present, and the only gas-condensing pill fried stove was pressed down with a wave of hand.

But Fang Li felt a little sad. He had already fried the furnace three times.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Li decided to try again.

However, just as he was about to continue to refine, he suddenly looked up and saw many figures.

Those people are big names he can only hear from others.

Even the whole audience was focused on him.

Fang Li was stunned for a moment.

Among those eyes, there were jealous, envious, and even contempt, as well as the ridicule that he was very familiar with.

But there are also...encouragement!

Fang Li licked his lips, his eyes firmly said quickly: "Seniors, I want to try again, can I?"

"Try it, don't you know how much you have..."

A low sarcasm came from beside him.

As soon as this said, an elder behind Qi Jianqing immediately stretched out his hand, pulled out the disciple, and said coldly: "What did you say just now?"

Damn, didn’t you see this person chosen by Mr. Ye? How dare you chatter there?

"No, no, I'm joking with Fang Li..."

The disciple was frightened and said in a panic look on his face.

"Just kidding?" The elder almost laughed angry.

Don't you know what occasion is now? Just kidding?

Ye Xuan raised his hand slightly and signaled the elder not to kill the disciple. Ye Xuan looked at Fang Li and said slowly: "This disciple is mocking you. What do you think should you do?"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Fang Li.

Fang Li was at a loss when he heard this.

But under Ye Xuan's encouraging eyes, Fang Li hesitated for a moment and said to the disciple: "You apologize to me and just promise not to smell so bad in the future."

"Brother Li, I'm wrong. I promise I won't talk nonsense anymore in the future!"

The disciple was as if he had received a general amnesty and bowed his head to apologize without saying a word.

"That's it?" Ye Xuan looked at Fang Li strangely.

Fang Li couldn't help scratching his head and said nervously: "No matter what, he is my fellow disciple, and he has only said one or two bad things. I can't kill him, right?"

"What if it were someone who bullied you before?" Ye Xuan asked again.

Fang Li narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He seemed to think of someone. He whispered: "If it were a different person like this, he naturally deserved to be killed."

But immediately, Fang Li felt that he was disobedient again and smiled shyly: "Young Master Ye, ask me what I did."

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Do you want it if you want it?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Li nodded suddenly and said, "You want it!"

Ye Xuan restrained his smile and said playfully: "Don't you ask what opportunity is?"

Fang Li said seriously: "My father said that opportunities are rare, if you encounter them, don't miss them..."

Ye Xuan smiled again and raised his hand and waved it.

Qin Yanbing understood instantly and signaled Qi Jianqing.

Qi Jianqing said loudly: "Today's drug refining competition is over. Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest."

"Ah? That's the end?!"

This immediately caused a riot.

"Can the winner really be that tragic disciple?"

This made many powerful alchemists very dissatisfied.

Especially those true disciples, one or two were so angry that their faces were dark.

Damn it, they are the foil for a long time?!

Why?

Forget it, they are not even qualified for the Holy Son Ji Changtian?

They couldn't help but look at Ji Changtian.

At this moment, Ji Changtian turned his head and left, obviously trembling with anger.

His dignified saint son of the Medicine Pavilion has become a foil?

Just let it go.

Or should I serve as a foil for a peddler?

Today's drug refining competition is simply a big joke.

As Ji Changtian left angrily, everyone left one after another.

Soon, only a disciple of the Medicine Pavilion was left above the giant cloud.

Fang Li didn't know that he had a great fortune, but he was also very nervous at this moment.

"You all leave first, Qin Yanbing stay."

Ye Xuan said slowly.

Qi Jianqing and others looked at Qin Yanbing.

Qin Yanbing waved his hand.

Everyone retreated respectfully, and the ancestors who were paying attention in secret also retreated one after another.

In the blink of an eye, only three people remained.

"Do you know what I'm going to pick you?" Ye Xuan looked at Fang Li and asked again.

Fang Li said tentatively: "Because I failed, I continued to persevere?"

Ye Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "Because you are a servile disciple."

Fang Li: "???"

Qin Yanbing, who was standing beside him, raised his lips slightly and said, "Actually, I was also a traitor disciple back then."

Fang Li looked at Qin Yanbing and was stunned for a moment.

Who would have thought that this ancestor with the highest generation and strongest strength in Medicine Pavilion was actually a disciple of a serious servant?

"You don't need to think about the most fundamental reason. You just need to know that you are the one I selected by Ye Xuan, that's enough." Ye Xuan said slowly.

While speaking, Ye Xuan raised his right hand lightly and tapped his index finger out.

Buzz —

A blue black light poured into Fang Li's eyebrows.

Fang Li suddenly felt his mind swelling and fainted.

After a while, Ye Xuan put down his right hand, turned around and left, leaving a sentence:

"Whether you can become an emperor depends on how you guide you."
Chapter completed!