"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Meng! Why, are you going to Lingdian Pavilion to borrow spiritual skills books again?"
In front of an alchemy palace, Yuan Zhiyong said with a strange yin and yang aura.
Meng Xingyuan had a red classic in his hand. He knew without guessing that it had just been borrowed from the Lingdian Pavilion. The Lingdian Pavilion was where the disciples from the outer hall of the Medicine King Hall borrowed martial arts and fighting skills. Most of the people who entered the door were
Over the past month, Meng Xingyuan often ran to Lingdian Pavilion whenever he had time.
As for Yuan Zhiyong, he was one of the many official disciples of Mu Boyuan's sect. He was also one of the disciples who had the biggest opinions on Mu Boyuan's emphasis on a boy holding a stove.
To put it simply, he is jealous.
"Oh, you are really a noble person and have many things. You are obviously a Dan boy, but you have the heart of a warrior."
He glanced at a red classic book in Meng Xingyuan's hand, Huang-level seventh-level spiritual skill "Burning Wood Palm Technique", and the disdain in the corners of his eyes was even more obvious, "If you ask me to say that what you are looking for is a skill, after all, our alchemy masters are also
You want to practice, but why are you looking for a book of spiritual skills? It seems that Senior Brother Meng has come to the wrong place. This is the Danyan Hall, not the Danjian Hall. If you want to become a warrior, I advise you to start early.
It would be better to change the entrance of the hall."
His voice was not quiet, and there were many people watching in front of the hall. Hearing his words, some people subconsciously frowned, thinking that Yuan Zhiyong's tone was a bit like cursing, which was not pleasant. But there were more people.
, but he glanced at Meng Xingyuan with an amused expression, covering his mouth and snickering.
Meng Xingyuan glanced at Yuan Zhiyong, but his face was unwavering.
This birdman had not spoken like this once or twice. It was only because of the rules of Yaowang Palace that brothers and sisters of the same sect were not allowed to kill each other, so Meng Xingyuan suppressed the urge to take action.
Today, he secretly used a large spiritual power card when no one was paying attention. Now his cultivation level has reached the level of a three-star spiritualist, and there are three large spiritual power cards in his backpack!
If he hadn't been worried about appearing too evil, he would have been a six-star spirit user by now!
But even if he is a three-star spiritual person, it is easy to beat Yuan Zhiyong, a loser.
He is a Seven-Star Spiritualist. But because people in Danyantang generally believe that 'everything is inferior, only alchemy is high', so alchemy boys like Yuan Zhiyong will not waste time on practicing spiritual skills.
Because in the Palace of Medicine King, they are not in danger at all. Rather than wasting time on useless spiritual skills, they are more willing to spend their time accumulating alchemy knowledge, and even take the trouble to try to refine elixirs on their own.
As long as they can make a complete furnace of elixirs, even a furnace of first-grade elixirs, this will add points to their alchemy boy qualifications!
If you can directly refine a furnace of elixir, you can directly attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven, becoming a high-ranking alchemist!
Alchemy master is their lifelong goal. As for fighting... that is an existence that they despise.
So even though there is a four-star level difference between the two of them, for a person who only knows how to play with the alchemy furnace all day long and does not practice spiritual skills, Meng Xingyuan, who is five-star level away, dares to fight him!
However, within the sect, let alone in front of the alchemy hall, using force would undoubtedly lead to death. So Meng Xingyuan decided to ignore the bug and walked straight in.
"Hey~ Where are you going, Senior Brother Meng?"
Seeing that Meng Xingyuan refused to retaliate and seemed to be easy to bully, Yuan Zhiyong's arrogance became even higher.
Seeing that he was about to leave, he stepped in front of him and said with a narrow expression: "Senior Brother Meng, you said that you are an alchemy boy, why don't you just follow the master and serve him, why do you go to Lingdian Pavilion every day?
It's okay to use Master's authority to enter and leave Lingdian Pavilion at will. There is no one around Master to help him with things, so he spreads those trivial matters every day.
Assigned to me and others. We are senior alchemy boys, not boys running errands. These things are all your responsibilities. Please pay attention to it in the future. A boy should behave like a boy. It is you who serve the Master everywhere.
Instead of going to Lingdian Pavilion to learn the "Burning Wood Palm Technique"! Do you understand me, Senior Brother Meng?!"
The people behind him laughed out loud after hearing this, with faces full of joy.
In the past, if Mu Boyuan had something to tell them, not only would these people not show expressions of disgust like they did now, but they would even fight for it.
Because this is an opportunity to show up in front of Master!
Ordinary formal disciples, Mu Boyuan has so many disciples. Not only Mu Boyuan, but every alchemy master has a dozen ordinary disciples under his disciples. When there are too many people, it is naturally impossible to take care of everyone. Even some people
, I only see Mu Boyuan once a year.
So in the past, once Mu Boyuan announced a task, no matter what, no matter how big or small, these people would pounce on it like flies seeing Xiang.
But things are different now.
In the past, when I helped Master do things, I could hear him say "not bad" or "well done" in a low voice. If I was lucky, I could ask him two questions and listen to him explain a few sentences, even in front of other alchemists.
I brushed my face in front of him and looked familiar.
But now, it has completely changed.
They are still doing things. And these things are becoming more and more trivial.
For example, if you take an ordinary medicinal plant and Mu Boyuan gives an order, some disciples will immediately run for miles and come back quickly. What they get back is just a faint "Hmm", or an impatient "You still stand."
What are you doing here?"
Completely different from the previous attitude!
And every time, Meng Xingyuan could be seen standing aside, chatting cordially with the master. Comparing each other, they immediately felt that they were born from the stepmother.
The most annoying thing is that they are the ones who provide convenience for Master, but it is Meng Xingyuan who enjoys the blessing.
In the past, he could only occasionally have the opportunity to make his presence felt in front of other alchemy masters, but now it all belongs to Meng Xingyuan. It was even the master who took the initiative to take him and introduce him to his group of alchemy master friends!
This is simply intolerable!
Compared with Meng Xingyuan, the so-called ‘boy holding the stove’, these formal disciples are really like picked up at random and can be thrown away casually!
Of course they are not angry!
Meng Xingyuan certainly understands the mentality of these people, which is typical jealousy and jealousy, plus bullying and fear of the strong.
It would be fine if he really did something to feel sorry for these people, but he didn't.
He just studied hard and worked hard with Mu Boyuan.
Is it possible that it is his fault that he is valued by his husband?!
If you don’t work hard yourself, you can still blame others.
And since you have so many opinions, why don't you dare to go to Mr. Mu directly and make it clear in person, instead of being in trouble with me here?
When dealing with such a villain, you can't coddle him!
Meng Xingyuan snorted coldly in his heart, and a trace of the strength of the skill [Black Tiger Heart Digging] was transferred to his right shoulder. He was like a black bull with horns on his shoulders, and he rammed forward towards Yuan Zhiyong, "Get out of here!