"Uncle, what happened? Why are you so anxious to call me over?"
Chen Rong quickly walked into Chen Haichang's study and asked as soon as he entered the door.
Chen Haichang waved to Chen Rong to sit down and laughed: "Of course it's a good thing. Originally, I was planning to punish those two little guys. Who knew I just got the news that they actually chose to go to the alchemy room to be fire boys?
This actually saved me a lot of time!"
Chen Rong sat down and asked: "Uncle, does their going to the alchemy room have anything to do with us dealing with them?"
"You don't understand!" Chen Haichang said with a smile, "The alchemist in the outer alchemy room is called Meng He. He is very good at refining elixirs, but he is most famous for his bad temper. Meng He has a bad temper and often gets angry.
, he has beaten to death and maimed more than a dozen Shaohuo boys. Now that the outer disciples hear the name of the alchemy room, their expressions change. Lin Tian and Ou Zhiyun actually chose the task of the alchemy room. This is no different from seeking death.
"
Chen Rong said in surprise: "Meng He killed and maimed so many outer disciples. Is there nothing wrong with him? Aren't the superiors going to hold him accountable?"
Chen Haichang took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Why don't you pursue it? Meng He used to be the chief alchemist of the inner sect's alchemy room. He beat several inner sect disciples to death in a rage, so he was demoted to the outer sect."
Alchemy Room. But with his alchemy skills that surpassed the Burying Flower Palace, no matter how many outer disciples were killed, it would not have any impact. It can be said that no one in the Burying Flower Palace would dare to offend him. If they really forced him to leave,
, it is definitely a big loss to the Flower Burial Palace."
Chen Rong was speechless, "I didn't expect this Meng He to be so powerful! By the way, I think that man named Lin is very cunning. If he finds a way to get Meng He's appreciation, wouldn't it be difficult to deal with him?"
"You don't have to worry about this. Meng He's temper is not ordinary. It's definitely harder to get his appreciation. When you work with him, if you are not careful, you will get some insults or beatings. I think
That Lin Tian is also a rebellious guy, just wait and see, he will definitely be taught a lesson by Meng He within two days." Chen Haichang said with determination.
Chen Rong also said excitedly: "It's best to beat that Lin Tian to death directly!"
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On the other side, Qin Hai and the others were finally allowed to enter the alchemy room after a long wait.
However, not long after they entered, they saw several people carrying a person on a wooden board towards the gate.
The person on the wooden board was covered in blood and flesh, his body was still twitching, and blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth. He looked extremely miserable.
Lin Dali's legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, Ou Zhiyun had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold him up.
"Brother Lin, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?"
"I...I have chest pain and shortness of breath, I...I'm seriously ill and need to go back and rest!" Lin Dali pushed Ou Zhiyun away and ran toward the gate in a panic.
But not far away, he bumped into someone and fell to the ground.
The person blocking Lin Dali was tall and burly, with a full beard and a very vicious look. His broad body almost blocked the entire door.
When the steward who led Qin Hai and others in saw this person, he immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Master Meng, the three outer disciples of this group have been brought here. I'll take my leave first!"
Meng He said "hmm" and his eyes still fell on Lin Dali on the ground.
The steward hurriedly left the alchemy room as if he had received an amnesty. When Lin Dali heard the words "Master Meng", he was so frightened that he almost fainted.
"You are feeling unwell, dizzy and uncomfortable, right?" Meng He knelt down next to Lin Dali, his tone soft, not as furious as he imagined.
Lin Dali nodded subconsciously, then shook his head hurriedly, and said in a trembling voice: "I...I'm fine, Master Meng, I'm really fine!"
Meng He's face immediately darkened, "So, you were lying just now?"
"I...I..." Looking at the black face so close, and thinking of the rumors about Meng He, Lin Dali almost cried out of fright, and said quickly: "I feel a little uncomfortable, Master Meng, can I
Please take a day off, no, just half a day!"
"It's uncomfortable, right? It doesn't matter, I can help you!" Meng He's face looked like the weather in June. He smiled again in the blink of an eye, and then a pill appeared in his hand like magic, "Here, take it.
If you take this pill, you will be fine!"
Seeing that Meng He was not angry, Lin Dali breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly took the pill and swallowed it, and the stone hanging in his heart completely fell to the ground.
But after just a few breaths, a sharp pain suddenly came out of his stomach, as if someone was desperately stirring his stomach with a pair of scissors.
Lin Dali screamed loudly in pain and rolled around on the ground. His clothes were quickly soaked in cold sweat.
After seeing this scene, Qin Hai and Ou Zhiyun looked at each other, and Ou Zhiyun's face turned pale with fright.
"Strange, why do I have a stomachache? Is it because I put too much Bingyang grass?" Meng He pinched Lin Dali's wrist and thought for a moment, then muttered to himself. After a while, he let go of Lin Dali,
He quickly walked into the alchemy room in front and started tinkering with it.
After another cup of tea, Lin Dali had fainted twice from the pain. Meng He ran over happily again and stuffed a pill into Lin Dali's mouth, "Okay, this pill
Eat it and your stomach won’t hurt!”
Meng He's elixir did have miraculous effects. Not long after the elixir was taken, Lin Dali's stomach pain stopped and he lay on the ground breathing heavily.
"How are you feeling now?" Meng He looked at Lin Dali curiously, giving Qin Hai the feeling that Meng He seemed to be looking at his beloved baby.
"Fortunately, my stomach no longer hurts, and I have strength in my body, but my arms seem a little itchy." Lin Dali said while scratching his arms.
But not long after, his whole body began to itch. Lin Dali scratched everywhere, and many places had been scratched to pieces and the blood flowed, but it still didn't work. Lin Dali screamed and rolled on the ground.
Blood was stained almost everywhere.
"Strange, why is it so unbearably itchy? What's the problem this time? Is it because of that drop of Albizia Julibrissin?" Just when Lin Dali was rolling all over the floor with itching, Meng He squatted aside and fell into deep thought, until Lin
The force was unbearable, and he hit the wall, knocking himself unconscious. Meng He woke up as if from a dream, and ran into the alchemy room.
"Brother Lin, let's go!" At this time, Ou Zhiyun not only turned pale with fright, but his legs began to tremble involuntarily.
Qin Hai walked to Lin Dali, transferred his true energy into Lin Dali's body, and checked his physical condition.