Chapter 67: A child with low emotional intelligence

Guangyuan Zhenren smiled disdainfully, "You rely on your sense of smell, and I rely on my brain." After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to his head.

When He Lao heard this, he suddenly became angry, "What kind of brains do you have for this bad old man?" It's not like I've listened to the gossip of your disciples. ”

"Then you made such a big fuss, didn't you even see the appearance of Zijinding?"

"It's worth it to scare you for a while."

Guangyuan Zhenren's sharp gaze swept towards him, and the gray robes of the two of them were gently raised in the moonlight, and their eyes were not good, such a night scene, but it was extremely discordant.

"Do you know the origin of that gentleman?"

He Lao snorted, "Why should I tell you? ”

Guangyuan Zhenren's face was gloomy, and he said mockingly, "Seeing that you are so respectful to him, you even let out the alchemy room, needless to say, you know your thoughts." ”

He Lao took a few steps forward and stood still in front of him, "Don't you dare to make a mistake, you only dare to play prestige with that girl, but you are the wife of the master of the door, and your majesty has no place to spread." ”

"You ......"

"What are you?"

"I'm just kindly reminding you, don't be confused, you don't know the details of others, so you will confess your old background."

"You're just fooling around, saying you're stupid and don't admit it."

Guangyuan Zhenren flicked his sleeves, turned around and left, "It's really expensive to talk to people like you." ”

He Lao pointed to his back and shouted, "Listening to your nerves in the middle of the night, it's really eight lifetimes of mold, if it weren't for ......"

He looked at the disappeared figure, swallowed the unfinished words, and looked back at the faintly visible enchantment, what kind of old background did he have, the whole thing was transparent.

He just wants to meet Zijinding, as for being so stingy? Nor does it take such a short guard.

He Lao looked up to the sky and sighed at the moon, and then fled his body, leaving only the night wind gusting.

In the alchemy room, after Mu Yan prepared everything, he glanced at Jun Li, "I have no distractions when I am alchemy, you stare like this, your hands are easy to tremble." ”

Jun Li put down the teacup and hooked her lips slightly, "Old He is here, so you won't tremble?" ”

"If he wants to see Zijin Ding, he will naturally give him everything, what do I have to shake up?"

Junli stood up, her ice-colored eyes looking at her, "You want me to teach you too?" ”

What kind of logic is this? Is his brain too special?

Mu Yan pulled out a smile, "Didn't you just say that I should be independent?" How can I expect you, the great god, to teach me? ”

"You may not be able to accept it?"

These words pierced her heart again, she looked away, too lazy to pay attention to him, except for using the method of agitation and poking people's hearts, what else would he do?

What a child with low emotional intelligence!

Mu Yan put the Fusang wood at the bottom of the tripod, ignited it with spiritual power, and put the medicinal materials in turn, she looked at the rare medicinal materials in the tripod, and secretly wondered if He Lao was suffering from liver pain at the moment.

After a moment of distraction, the fire suddenly became a little stronger, Mu Yan hurriedly controlled it with spiritual power, the fire returned to normal, and the room began to be filled with the fragrance of medicine.

Jun Li stared at her without saying a word, there was already a slight sweat on her forehead, and her clear eyes were shining under the reflection of Fusang fire.

In order to ensure that she could not travel to the pool, she used her spiritual power to control the fire, and the spiritual power gradually dissipated from her body, and slowly injected into the purple gold tripod, and the medicinal fragrance emitted was even stronger.

"How long will it take?"

The light voice was calm and unwavering, and he stood next to him like an invigilator, leisurely.

"Three hours."

Jun Li glanced at Zijin Ding, "Sure enough, it is a treasure worthy of its name, and it will take at least two days for an ordinary alchemy furnace." ”。

Mu Yan nodded, because of this, all walks of life have coveted it for a long time.