797. Chapter 797: 798 Heaven and Earth Good Fortune Golden Elixir 8
"Don't you think that your alchemist's guild is full of talented people? Then let your alchemist, Lang Cong, do it for you!" Murong Feixue said to the president of the alchemist's guild in a faint voice.
He pointed his slender finger in the direction of the man opposite him and looked sarcastically at the president of the alchemist guild.
Hearing the sound, Lang Cong, who was still immersed in refining alchemy with a pale face across from him, immediately trembled. He felt that he was completely embarrassed now! Not only the alchemists who usually followed him were looking at him, but also the alchemist.
The guild also looked at him with resentment. It was as if he had exported the Shifang Lianyun Alchemy Furnace, and he had also exported the Qiankun Good Fortune Golden Pill...
While he was frowning, he heard a slight "buzz" sound, and the alchemy furnace in front of him finally let go. In the white mist, the alchemy furnace slowly opened.
Everyone looked towards Na Lang Cong's alchemy furnace. It didn't matter, but they were shocked when they saw it!
Unexpectedly, what lay in his alchemy furnace was not the golden elixir of creation, but a wood lump that had been burnt to charcoal...
"Lang Cong, you bastard! I left you the Qiankun Golden Grass that has been hidden in the Alchemist Guild for three hundred years, and you actually made such a thing, you! Get out of here! From now on, the Alchemist Guild will
If you are seen in the meeting again, I will see you once, beat you once, and get lost!" The president of the Alchemist Guild roared, and in a rage, he drove Lang Cong out of the Alchemist Guild.
"President, President, please listen to my explanation! I made this mistake because I was so angry and uncertain. You must give me a chance. I will definitely be able to..."
"Bang bang bang!"
Before Na Lang Cong went to hug the thigh of the Alchemist Guild President, he saw the Alchemist Guild President give a look and instruct several big and thick men to come over. They directly took the soft and weak Lang Cong from the Alchemist Guild.
The square was thrown out.
Immediately afterwards, the president of the Alchemist Guild turned around and crawled directly to the ground, crying and fussing at Murong Feixue.
"Miss Murong Feixue! Please leave us a golden elixir of creation for our guild! Otherwise, I will lose the Qiankun Golden Grass and the Shifang Lianyun Alchemy Furnace.
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Looking at the crying Alchemist Guild President, Murong Feixue raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly, her thin lips slightly curved in an evil arc. The smile was obviously gentle, but there was no warmth in her voice.
"Since death is inevitable, let's die a hundred times!"
After saying this, Murong Feixue turned around and left with Li Moge, Mo Ziluo, Yao Caibai, Snake Yao and Li Daiyuan from the gate of the Alchemist Guild.
The president of the Alchemist Guild, who was left kneeling to no avail, became so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground dead.
Almost at the same time, the signboard of the Alchemist Guild also fell down. All the alchemists in the Alchemist Guild looked at the body of the Alchemist Guild President with disdain and spat on it.
"As the president, you cheated! It's so shameless. You deserve to die. It's so shameful!"
"That's right! We don't want to stay here anymore. Staying here for the rest of our lives is worse than a young lady who has never learned how to make alchemy. She just came here and refined the golden elixir of creation!"
"That's right, let's go, let's go! Let's go to another alchemist's guild and not stay here anymore! All the treasures of the guild are gone."
