"It turned out that Miss Yun arrived, it really made the small shop shine!"

Above the restaurant, a fat man with a big belly rolled down like a ball of meat, his greasy face was full of smiles, and his small eyes narrowed into a slit.

The power of the Seven Qi Pavilion is very huge, and the people who can enter the Seven Qi Pavilion are all one in a hundred magic refining masters, although in terms of real strength, the Seven Qi Pavilion and the Tianyuan Sect and the Ghost Sect are among the top strength in the Eastern Spirit Abyss, but in real terms, even they dare not easily provoke the Seven Qi Pavilion.

Alchemists, although their strength is not necessarily strong, but their most terrifying thing is their connections, and the big forces that have a relationship with the Seven Qi Pavilion are lined up, if anyone wants to go to the Seven Qi Pavilion to cause trouble, unless they are impatient.

This Yun Qingwan was originally the young lady of the Yun family, a small force in the abyss of the Eastern Spirit, but after being inadvertently discovered by the Seven Qi Pavilion and the talent of refining arts, she was booked as a disciple.

Yun Qingwan's face was covered with a white veil, and she couldn't see her true face clearly, she nodded slightly at the shopkeeper of the Laifu Inn, and responded softly: "Today, Shopkeeper Li is full of fists, and so many fellow alchemists have gathered here to talk about their experiences, Wan'er should come now."

Li Laifu's mouth smiled crookedly, for this event, he lost an unknown number of pounds because of his fat, but the effect was enough.

"Senior Sister Yun is wrong, the alchemists who came here today are not here to talk about their refining experience!" He Wuxian opened his mouth and smiled, and looked at Yi Chen and Xiao Xiao as he spoke.

The others were stunned, and almost all of them looked over there at once.

At this moment, Yi Chen and the two of them were eating hotly, and they were watched by so many people at once, even if they were big stomachs, they couldn't help but slow down the movements in their hands.

Li Laifu's brows furrowed, he was not the heartache and snacks of those things, I was afraid that these two people would become a laughing stock and affect the image of the Laifu Inn.

However, Yun Qingwan didn't dwell on this too much, just got up and walked inside.

Seeing that all the people looked at Yi Chen with disdain, He Wuxian was very proud in his heart, glanced at Yi Chen and Xiaoxiao with disdain, and then followed behind Yun Qingwan, but he was still secretly saying in his heart: Boy, wait, the big plate of dishes is still behind, if Lao Tzu can't even kill you, I don't have to mix in this Dongling Abyss.

At this moment, except for Yi Chen and Xiaoxiao, all the other alchemists gathered around Yun Qingwan, after all, the Seven Qi Pavilion was a holy place for the alchemists, and it was a great honor to be able to enter, and many of the people present were also looking forward to being selected by the Seven Qi Pavilion, so they inquired about the news from Yun Qingwan in advance.

"I see that everyone's interest today is good, we might as well set up a little color, in this way, I myself will take out the family heirloom of the top grade true spirit treasure Jiulong Ding, now everyone is competing, if anyone can win, my Jiulong Ding is his!" He Wuxian said loudly on the side.

Everyone else looked at it with shocked faces, although the He family's status in the East Spirit Abyss is not as good as the Xu family, but it is also one of the best families, the Nine Dragons Ding has always been an ancestral treasure, and now it can be used as a color head?

In just a moment, almost everyone's eyes suddenly converged on Yun Qingwan's body.

Almost everyone here knew that He Wuxian had been pursuing Yun Qingwan, but he had always been politely refused, and now it was a good way to show favor by using this method of testing the way of refining the ancestral treasure Nine Dragons, after all, everyone present knew that Yun Qingwan was a genius who was selected by the Seven Qi Pavilion, and she was the only one to test the way of refining the arts.

Li Laifu also couldn't open his eyes with a smile, and the news of the grand event here was also extremely beneficial to his reputation.

Yun Qingwan's eyebrows frowned slightly, but even if she was relieved, the Nine Dragons Ding was a spiritual treasure, and for the alchemist, it was an extremely handy magic weapon, which could be of great help when refining the elixir and the spiritual treasure.

Although she also understands He Wuji's thoughts, she also has her own mission, and the huge burden of the Yun family is all on her, and she needs to become stronger, so she also longs for Jiulongding.

The alchemists present suddenly became restless, although it showed that Zhiyun Qingwan's way of refining was extraordinary, but under the temptation of Jiulong Ding, the people who went up to compete one after another, the scene was hot, but the results were all expected, and all the people who went up to compete with Yun Qingwan were defeated.

The event is getting more and more popular, and there are constantly alchemists who are attracted to it, Li Laifu smiled, in order to make the event reach a greater peak, he announced on the spot that he would take out a 'Millennium Purple Ginseng' as a reward for the winner.

The energy of this thousand-year-old purple ginseng is extremely strong, and its strength is taken under the cultivation king, which can upgrade the cultivation of a heavy heaven, and it is also an important medicinal material for refining some high-grade pills.

The alchemist competition is unprecedentedly hot, through the flame competition, the control competition, if the two sides are still indistinguishable, the final refining and alchemy competition, with the quality of the finished product on the level.

Yi Chen and small snacks were full, lying on the chair comfortably touching his stomach, his face full of comfort.

"Big brother, that thousand-year-old purple ginseng looks very good......" The little black eyes stared at the thousand-year-old purple ginseng on the high platform, stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips.

Yi Chen smiled faintly, "Do you want to eat?"

The little eyes lit up, tilted his head and said seriously: "I want to, but it seems to be difficult......

Yi Chen hadn't spoken yet, and he didn't know when He Wuxian looked over here, and said with a smile: "This young alchemist, I see that you look confident, why don't you try it too?" Maybe you can take my Nine Dragon Ding!"

Yi Chen made a look of surprise and disbelief, pointed at the Nine Dragons Ding and said, "Are you serious? Can I also take the Nine Dragons Ding and the thousand-year-old purple ginseng?"

"Of course you can!" He Wuxian smiled's eyes narrowed, this kid looked like a big stupid hat, and he looked rustic.

The few young people beside He Wuxian almost didn't laugh out loud, this stupid boy is so cute, he actually asks such a childish question, the premise is, can you really take it?

Yi Chen was naturally able to know what they were thinking, he pretended to be ignorant, and said timidly: "I don't read much, don't lie to me, I only have the skills of a second-grade alchemist......"

"The second-grade alchemist is enough......" He Wuxian interrupted with a smile, "Go and participate, remember, you must win, so that you can take away the Nine Dragons Ding." ”

Yi Chen's eyes showed a resolute look, nodded heavily, and said very seriously: "My mother still lacks a large vat of pickles, your purple vat is just right, I must win it and go back to my mother!"

Hearing this, He Wuxian and the others suddenly had black lines on their faces, confirming that Yi Chen was undoubtedly a fool.

Just kidding, what is this Jiulong Ding? The treasure of the highest grade true spirit is really strange to use as a pickle jar.

"Then I'm really going to try it?" Yi Chen asked as he looked at He Wuxian tentatively.

He Wuxian waved his hand and said loudly: "Go ahead, challenge by challenge, as long as you can win Senior Sister Qingwan, you can take away this 'big pickle jar'." ”

When he said the last few words, He Wuxian deliberately raised his voice, and almost all of them looked over to this side, bursting into laughter, all staring at Yi Chen like fools.

Only Xiao Xiao looked at Yi Chen, his little eyes rolled slightly, and the corners of his mouth lifted a smile.

At this moment, He Liu, a young man in the crowd, received He Wuxian's signal, stepped forward, and said to Yi Chen: "Boy, if you want to take away the 'big pickle jar', you have to beat me first!"

They have already arranged it, it is inevitable that there will be accidents during the competition, as long as the fire control competition is carried out for a while, He Liu pretends to miss, and Yi Chen is afraid that even if he does not die, he will have to peel off his skin.