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Chapter 20150

If he had that kind of talent, why wouldn't it be Bei Tingxu's turn to call the shots in the Nine Heavens Divine Realm?

It's a pity that he has no talent!

In this way, this guy Bei Tingxu is better off, okay?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Bei Tingxu, with disgust in his eyes.

Bei Tingxu was so inexplicably rejected that he was speechless.

"You don't want to be an alchemist? Then how can you help?" Feng Qiyue said with dissatisfaction as she narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"Your Excellency Shui Mu, isn't he also an alchemist? He can help, so why shouldn't I?" The ancestor of the Cang family glanced at Shui Mu again and said sarcastically.

"Master Shui Mu is a weapon master, do you want to learn to refine weapons? That's fine, I can teach you that too." Feng Qiyue nodded happily, took out a thick book again, and handed it over.

"It's still within three days, and I can recite it like a stream."

Ancestor of the Cang family: "..." I want to beat someone up!

"Girl, I don't want to be a weapon master." Taking a deep breath, the ancestor of the Cang family said again.

"If you don't want to be an alchemist or a weapon master, then you really can't help with this." Feng Qiyue said with disdain.

"Are there no jobs that don't require these two professions?" the Cang family ancestor asked through gritted teeth.

"Not really. I only need these two professions to start with. Well, forget about your alchemy master. The level is too low to be of much help." Feng Qiyue said quite straightforwardly, directly thinking of the ancestors of the Cang family.

What he said made me choke to death.

The ancestor of the Cang family really wanted to remind him that he had an alchemist who could help, but Feng Qiyue didn't give him a chance to say this!

This made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Girl, let's not talk about the help for now. Regarding Elder Feng's matter, you must give me a fair word!" After closing his eyes and calming down for a while, the Cang family ancestor's words came back.

and strongly demanded.

Feng Qiyue was quite surprised, "Didn't I say that?"

"What did you say?" The ancestor of the Cang family opened his eyes wide, as if he was hearing a fantasy.

"You are indeed a disservice. Elder Feng is right!" Feng Qiyue told the truth.

The Cang family ancestor was angry, "I don't want to hear this from you!"

"Then what do you want to hear from me? Do you want to hear me say that you have helped me a lot and the Feng Clan should be grateful and kind to you? Oh my god! Doesn't this make me violate my conscience? Ancestor of the Cang family, I'm so sorry.

I can't say anything against my will." Feng Qiyue said with an aggrieved look.

"Then the blood I drew was wasted in vain?" the Cang family ancestor said rather unwillingly.

"I gave it back to you, but you threw it." Feng Qiyue said innocently.

"It's not broken, it's not broken, here, take it." Seeing this, Shui Mu picked up the syringe that was dropped by the ancestor of the Cang family from the ground, put it into his hand again, and said earnestly, "

You really need to hold it properly this time, otherwise we will not be responsible if it falls!"

"Girl, do you have to do this?" The ancestor of the Cang family was so angry that he was about to explode, and asked with a dark face.

"Ancestor of the Cang family, I am telling the truth. I know you are unhappy, but you really have no kindness towards the Feng clan. Unless you can memorize these two books by heart within three days, then I can consider letting you
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