A group of family heads thought there was something wrong with their ears. They rubbed the roots of their ears and their eyes widened. It was like someone asking a Shenwu Realm master why you are so powerful. He would point to a Qi Martial Realm master and tell him:
That person, you asked the wrong person, you should ask him instead.
Well!
Although this statement is somewhat absurd, what is happening in the martial arts field is not absurd?
The dignified chief alchemist, the unique master of alchemy in Zhongtian City, when Lu Weijiang asked him in a sincere and respectful tone to give him good medicine to save his grandson, Wang Jiutong actually brought up a young boy. This is looking down on Lu Wei
Craftsman?
"Mr. Wang!" Lu Weijian couldn't control the anger in his heart. In his opinion, Wang Jiutong's move was clearly suspected of shirk. Even if you don't want to save Lu Zhonghang, you don't need to use this method to make me retreat, right?
Or do you think the Lu family is easy to bully?
Lu Weijian changed his title from "old man" to "sir", obviously unhappy.
But before he finished speaking, Wang Jiutong had guessed what he was thinking, and still said with an approachable smile: "Mr. Lu, you must not misunderstand, what the old man said is true, he was indeed the one who refined the poison-avoiding pill.
But it has nothing to do with Wang."
Wang Jiutong spoke very calmly, but his words were like thunder on the ground, causing huge waves in the martial arts field.
"Who is Mr. Wang? Did he refine the poison-proof pill that Mr. Ming took?" Lu Weijian couldn't believe his ears.
"Yes, that's what I mean."
"This..." The audience at the martial arts arena instantly became calm.
Oh my god, no way. So besides Wang Jiutong, someone else has already entered the ranks of alchemists?
Everyone present turned their attention to the unkempt young man...
At around twenty years old, with refined and miraculous cultivation, he actually inherited Wang Jiutong's mantle and transformed from an ordinary warrior into a revered alchemist.
Is this true?
Everyone couldn't believe their ears. Even if these words came from Wang Jiutong's mouth, there were still many doubts in their hearts. How long had he been exposed to Alchemy? One month, two months? I'm afraid it wouldn't be more than two.
Month, Feng Jueyu appeared in two months. Even if he worshiped Wang Jiutong as his teacher and Wang Jiutong taught him everything, he would not have learned the alchemy method that Wang Jiutong had devoted his whole life to in just two months.
Even a genius can't do it!
A group of family heads, heads of fourteen forces, and all the masters whose status in Zhongtian City could be described as noble, high-ranking, and powerful all turned their attention to Feng Jueyu. The subtle and dazzling change was almost impossible.
To use words to describe it, even the words "ever-changing" can only describe the tip of the iceberg of their inner enthusiasm and shock.
The twenty-year-old Tianwu realm is still a Danshi after Wang Jiutong. A poison-avoiding pill that can dissolve the poison in Cheng Shaojing's martial arts claws definitely marks Feng Jueyu's enviable prospect and future. He doesn't even need to do it anymore.
What, as long as he has the Poison Avoidance Pill, he will always have a firm foothold in Zhongtian City...
Poison avoidance pill!
Just by hearing the name, you know that this elixir can resolve more than just a poison. After all, it is an elixir, an elixir that can drive all warriors crazy. It is different from those useless elixirs like Baoyan that are only used on women.
, it truly marks the beginning of the popularity of elixirs in Taixuan.
There was absolutely no sound in the martial arts arena. Even if a needle fell on the ground at this moment, people would hear it clearly.
The fourteen family heads looked either happy or sad. Undoubtedly, those who had more or less grudges with Feng Jueyu regarded this news as bad news. You must know that Feng Jueyu still has this talent.
Only an idiot would antagonize him.
Lu Weijia's face has become extremely livid, because not long ago he ordered Lu Weijia to take good care of Feng Jueyu's crafts workshop, and now it seems that he has begun to implement the Lu family's signature suppression. In turn, now he
The person who needs to beg is actually the person he wants to deal with. I have to say that God really likes to play tricks on people, and Lu Weijiang knows very well that without poison-avoidance pills, it is basically impossible for Lu Zhonghang to recover. Think about it.
Lu Zhongping's murderous intention towards Feng Jueyu, and thinking about his ambition to deal with the craftsmanship workshop, Lu Weijiang wished he could turn back time. It would be best if all of this had not happened.
Several family heads looked at Lu Weijiang with complicated eyes, knowing the relationship between the two. There were no secrets in Zhongtian City. It had long been spread that Feng Jueyu led his people to cause trouble in the Lu family and obtained a shop.
The uproar was aroused, and Lu Weijian was made to bow his head and submit. This was not common in Zhongtian City.
Lu Weijia lowered his head bitterly. Seeing that the situation had become awkward, he suddenly had an idea and said to Wang Jiutong with a smile: "Ah, haha, what did Mr. Wang say? Mr. Feng is your disciple, and his elixir
Isn’t it yours? Isn’t begging you the same as begging Mr. Feng?”
"Damn, this old fox." Upon hearing this, all the family heads cast disdainful glances.
Don't say it, Lu Weijia's words are indeed the best rhetoric at the moment. These words not only give Wang Jiutong enough face, but also don't make Lu Weijia lower his head to pray to a young boy. Even if he saves his face, he also
Flattering Wang Jiutong is definitely a win-win situation.
It's a pity that Lu Weijia didn't expect that the flattery was not slapped on the horse's leg but on the horse's leg.
"Who told you that he is my disciple?"
"..." Lu Weijia's smile suddenly froze on his face, neither laughing nor crying.
The surrounding family heads and those who heard this sentence were even more confused...
"Isn't he your disciple? There are rumors outside..."
Wang Jiutong twirled his beard and smiled as usual, interrupted Lu Weijia and said: "Mr. Lu, I think you are mistaken. I never said that I would accept Little Friend Feng as my disciple, and I have never thought about how many rumors there are in the outside world.
I don’t know, besides, even if I have this intention, I’m afraid I don’t have the qualifications…”
"ah?"
After the words fell, even Mr. Feng Rulan, Yun Yurong and others opened their mouths at the same time. Wang Jiutong's words undoubtedly told everyone that he and Feng Jueyu were just friends who had been together for many years, and it did not involve who was better or who was respected.
Who is in a humble position?
Especially the last sentence, even if he has the intention, he has no qualifications. This is simply a great praise and recognition for Feng Jueyu, indicating that in the field of alchemy cultivation, Feng Jueyu is no worse than himself.
Through this stall, Feng Jueyu's head was full of black lines. Although Wang Jiutong never considered himself to be his disciple, in the field of alchemy, he was indeed led by Wang Jiutong, even though he became a first-grade Bai Yan before Wang Jiutong.
After all, a Danshi should not forget the grace of getting started. In Feng Jueyu's heart, Wang Jiutong was Feng Jueyu's master.
"Senior praised me, but this junior can't bear it..." Feng Jueyu said with a blushing face and modesty.
Unexpectedly, Wang Jiutong's face turned serious: "What can't you afford? I've always said one is one, and two is two. It's just that the rumors outside are not true. If it's true that I can be spread as a miracle for no reason.
, Where can I put my old dignity?"
These words have touched Wang Jiutong's bottom line. As a righteous centenarian, Wang Jiutong's personality has the character that real is real and virtual is virtual. If Wang Jiutong commits fraud, it will trigger his negative side.
Same.
Feng Jueyu knew the old man's temper well and shook his head speechlessly...
The conversation between the two fell into the ears of everyone, but it caused a huge stir. It seems that Wang Jiutong and Feng Jueyu's alchemy cultivation cannot be clearly distinguished, because the friendship shown between the two is nothing at all.
The friendship between master and disciple.
This joke was a little too big.
Lu Weijiang's face was livid, and he hesitated to speak several times. But after careful consideration, he still lowered his old face and sighed: "That's it. Mr. Feng, Mr. Lu has a blind eye and cannot see Mount Tai. Please don't blame Mr. Feng. It's the same sentence.
AVIC was bedridden and needed a poison-avoiding pill to resolve the crisis. Lu knew that there had been a lot of friction between the Lu family and the young master in the past. No matter what, as long as the little friend helped Lu this time, Lu would definitely remember the young master's great kindness.
"
"Ahem!" Feng Jueyu asked himself that he didn't have the endurance to ask an old man of several decades to bow his head and admit his mistake. Furthermore, the grievances between Lu Weijia and Lu Zhongping also started because of Lin Xin. In addition, he
He didn't want to become more and more estranged from the Lu family. Even if it was for the sake of the Zhu family, Feng Jueyu had no reason not to help. Besides, he had begged Wang Jiutong for a long time. If he really didn't give it, the old man wouldn't be able to keep his face.
.
"Master Lu is serious." Feng Jueyu coughed lightly: "Isn't it just a poison-proof pill? As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Feng is happy to help Master Lu with this."
While speaking, Feng Jueyu took out a poison-avoiding pill and handed it over.
The pure white pill is round and shiny, with a bright color. The two patterns on the pill body are smooth and natural. The faint fragrance spreads instantly when the pill is taken out. Everyone smells a nostalgic aroma.
Bai Yan’s second-grade elixir!
He shined brightly at the moment of the election of Nakano Castle Lord in the martial arts arena.
Lu Weijian thought that Feng Jueyu would make things difficult for him and come up with some ideas about getting a shop and tools. He never expected that the poison-avoiding pill would come so easily. He just admitted his mistake and got the pill.
It's almost like a dream.
Holding the round pill, Lu Weijian was so excited that he couldn't help himself. His eyes changed back and forth between the pill and Feng Jueyu, and he almost couldn't control his tears several times.
AVIC is saved.
Lu Weijian squeezed the pill tightly, and the gratitude in his eyes came from the bottom of his heart. He arched his fists and held them in front of his chest. Lu Weijian bowed sincerely: "Mr. Feng, I cannot thank you enough."
Thank you, after AVIC recovers, Lu will personally take him to his house to express his gratitude."
"Haha, this is not necessary. Mr. Lu's health is very important. After taking the poison-avoiding pill, the toxins will be removed and he can rest for three days."
Lu Weijiang's quest for pills ended with a happy ending. This episode actually became a popular topic in Zhongtian City in the future. Of course, for now, Feng Jueyu's generosity has won the favor of many people, at least in Fengru
In Lan's eyes, he was no longer annoying.
"Congratulations to the head of the Lu family for asking for the elixir. Since there is nothing else, can the competition be held? Mr. Feng?" Feng Rulan asked Xiang Feng Jueyu in a questioning tone. It was obvious that she was already impressed by Feng Jueyu's character.
Greatly improved.
"Uh! Of course that's okay." Feng Jueyu scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed.
Feng Rulan laughed, suddenly shook the faucet, and said cheerfully: "Next, the last wave of the day, Feng Jueyu versus Lin Xin."
"Wow!" After the episode, the unquenchable enthusiasm for the competition rose again...