If others say that Dongling is not as good as the Western Jin Dynasty, these civil and military ministers will definitely use their shoe boards to slap people, but the person who said this is Master Rong Yun...
Then this is the fact.
Although these civil and military ministers in Dongling felt aggrieved, they had to bear it.
At this moment, Medicine Master Leng led Su Luo towards the Jinluan Palace quickly.
Master Rong Yun's apprentice, who dares to stop him?
So Leng Yaoshi brought Su Luo to the Jinluan Palace without any obstruction.
Su Luo made a small gesture before seeing Master Rong Yun.
She fished out the little dragon sleeping soundly in the space and held it in her arms.
Leng Yaoshi looked at her in confusion, but Su Luo explained with a smile: "In this case, your master will give you some thin noodles."
Because he had never witnessed Master Rong Yun's preferential treatment to the little dragon, Pharmacist Leng was still puzzled.
At this time, I have stepped into the Jinluan Palace.
"Disciple pays homage to Master." Medicine Master Leng knelt down and saluted respectfully.
Pharmacist Leng was gray-haired and old, but he addressed a man in his twenties as "Master" with a very respectful look on his face.
In the eyes of others, such a scene is indescribably strange.
But Master Rong Yun and Medicine Master Leng are very used to it.
Master Rong Yun's expression remained unchanged and he nodded lightly. He looked past Pharmacist Leng and glanced at Su Luo lightly.
To be more specific, he glanced at the little dragon in Su Luo's arms.
Sure enough, his expression became a little gentler.
Pharmacist Leng saw the row of gloomy-looking alchemists, and then looked at the pills thrown aside, with a flash of understanding in his eyes.
It seems that none of these palace alchemists have been favored by the master.
Pharmacist Leng bowed and said: "Master, my disciple has brought someone to see you. This girl has really good talent in refining medicine. Master will definitely like her after seeing her."
Su Luo was about to step forward to pay her respects, but she saw a smile on Fairy Yaochi's lips.
She looked at Pharmacist Leng gently, and her voice was like a spring breeze, which sounded extremely pleasant: "The selection of alchemists has ended. Pharmacist Leng, you are late."
A trace of annoyance flashed in Pharmacist Leng's eyes.
If it were anyone else, they would give Fairy Yaochi a bit of a thumbs-down no matter what, but it's a pity that Leng Yan's temperament is particularly withdrawn.
If it is good to a person, then it is naturally excellent.
If you hate someone, you will naturally be merciless.
He is good to Su Luo, but naturally hates Li Yaoyao.
Therefore, Leng Yan glared at her unceremoniously: "Who are you? How can you speak in front of Master? Go away!"
Fairy Yaochi did not expect that Leng Yan would be so rude. For a moment, she was stunned. After another moment, her eyes were filled with misty water, as if she was aggrieved but was holding back.
At this time, almost everyone stared at Pharmacist Leng with a condemning look.
Leng Yan became even more angry.
He was obviously telling the truth, but why did this stinky girl cry so often? The more I watched, the more disgusting she became.
Medicine Master Leng snorted: "Who are you showing off like this? Aren't you just afraid that Su Luo's talent is better than yours, so you don't dare to compete with her, so you deliberately stopped her? Why are you pretending to be innocent!"
Su Luo couldn't help but applaud Leng Yaoshi.
Pharmacist Leng is indeed a sweet-tempered person, and he speaks sharply without any mincing words.
This sentence is straightforward, but it really expresses the thoughts of Fairy Yaochi.
"I didn't!" Li Yaoyao was told the central issue, and a trace of secret hatred flashed in her eyes.