"What do you mean by pity?"

Beside Mo Wufeng, an alchemist looked at him and asked sharply, his eyes full of hostility.

Not only this alchemist, but almost all the alchemists gathered here looked at Mo Wufeng with unkind faces, waiting for his answer.

"It's a pity that it means a pity, this furnace of elixir, because of her impatience, has been refined!" Mo Wufeng shook his head and said softly.

"It's wasted!"

Hearing Mo Wufeng's words, the alchemists present were stunned for a moment, and then completely exploded.

"What are you talking about? Do you know how much effort Miss Si spent in order to successfully refine the Meditation Pill? Now that the refining has been successful, you actually said that the refining has been wasted, what do you mean?" The alchemist from before pointed at Mo Wufeng's nose and glared angrily.

"Hmph, I think he is clearly jealous of Miss Si's alchemy talent, this meditation pill, but even a second-grade alchemist may not be able to refine successfully, he saw that Miss Si succeeded, so he spoke ill of Miss Si, and hit Miss Si's confidence!" another alchemist shouted.

"Where did the wild boy come out, do you understand alchemy, just here to maliciously comment on others, his face is really ugly!"

One after another, the piercing accusations were like sharp swords, stabbing towards Mo Wufeng, as if they wanted to scold Mo Wufeng for being incomplete.

Listening to those unbearable insults, Mo Wufeng's face gradually became cold, he was just stating a fact, do these people want to die by themselves?

"What's your name, are you an apprentice of the Alchemist Guild?" When everyone was accusing Mo Wufeng, a young man walked out of the crowd and looked at Mo Wufeng and asked indifferently.

When they saw this young man, those noisy alchemists immediately closed their mouths, and all of them stood aside respectfully, not daring to gasp.

Mo Wufeng glanced at the young man in front of him, he didn't like the young man's commanding tone, and replied coldly at the moment: "What's the matter with you?"

"Presumptuous, how can you talk to Cheng Shao? Do you know what Cheng Shao's identity is?" As soon as Mo Wufeng's words fell, an alchemist behind him immediately stood up and scolded sharply, as if Mo Wufeng had collided with the current saint.

"Let me tell you, Cheng Shao is the grandson of the vice president of the Alchemist Guild, and he is also the youngest second-grade alchemist of the guild, and in the future, he will take over the position of vice president of the guild and become the youngest vice president, now kneel down and admit his mistake, Cheng Shao can spare your life, otherwise in the future, Qingyang City will not have a place for you!"

Listening to the alchemist's introduction, Cheng Kun put his hands behind his back, looked at Mo Wufeng with an arrogant face, and was full of spirit, waiting for Mo Wufeng to kneel down and admit his mistake.

Seeing the arrogance on Cheng Kun's face, Mo Wufeng was even more unhappy in his heart, he just told them truthfully, Si Bichen had just refined a furnace of pills because of impatience, and now the main Si Bichen didn't speak, but these alchemists jumped out and shouted, and threatened themselves, really when they had no temper?

"Little brother, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, this Cheng Kun is the grandson of the vice president, we can't afford to provoke it!" Just as Mo Wufeng was about to erupt, an old man beside him pulled his sleeve and said with a long sigh.

"Yes, little brother, if you offend Cheng Kun, you will never want to enter the Alchemist Guild!" The other neutral alchemists also hurriedly persuaded them, it seems that they have not been oppressed by Cheng Kun on weekdays.

"Why are you afraid of him, this Alchemist Guild is not opened by his family!" Mo Xiao said with a small sigh, she couldn't get used to Cheng Kun's virtue.

"The Alchemist Guild was opened by my family, what's the matter? Believe it or not, in the future, you won't be able to buy a single pill in the Alchemist Guild, or even in the entire Qingyang City!" Cheng Kun grinned at the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer.

The president of the Alchemist Guild is in retreat all year round and delves into the way of alchemy, so everything in the guild is controlled by the vice president, which is why Cheng Kun is so arrogant.

"But Young Master Ben is happy today, and he doesn't plan to overwhelm people with power, so I'll teach you how to argue with Dan!" Cheng Kun smiled proudly, and then said slowly: "You should all know who came up with this question!"

"Of course, the third-grade alchemist from the county town, Master Furukawa!" all the alchemists said in unison.

"No, it's time to change your tune now, just last night, with the help of a master, Master Guhe has broken through to a fourth-grade alchemist!" Cheng Kun said.

Hearing Cheng Kun's words, everyone was shocked.

"Fourth-grade alchemist! Master Furukawa has stayed in the third-grade alchemist for nearly ten years, and he has actually broken through?"

"Which master can guide Master Furukawa to break through the realm, his realm must be higher than Master Furukawa!"

"Alchemists above the fourth grade, I can't imagine it......" All the alchemists, you said a word, and your face was full of shock.

For them, the one who usually has the highest contact with alchemy is the president of the guild, and the president is only a second-grade alchemist, which is already an existence that they look up to, let alone an alchemist above the fourth grade!

"That master, naturally, is an existence that we can't touch, but Master Furukawa is really in front of us, Master Furukawa came up with this question just to find a successor, and I was fortunate enough to talk to Master Furukawa about a few words!" Cheng Kun continued to say proudly.

"It's really worthy of Cheng Shao, and the only one who can make Master Guhe treat it squarely is Cheng Shao!" The eyes of those alchemists were full of envy.

"Master Furukawa said that whoever refines the Meditation Pill can be his disciple, this Meditation Pill refined by Miss Si is as white as jade, the fragrance of the pill is overflowing, round and full, no matter from which point of view, it is the best choice, enough to meet the requirements of Master Furukawa!" Cheng Kun took the pill from Si Bichen, who had not yet come back to his senses, and said loudly.

The next moment, he pointed the finger at Mo Wufeng, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"And you, but you say that this elixir has been refined? You are a scum who is not even an apprentice, do you know what alchemy is? What qualifications do you have to call here?"

The other alchemists also set their eyes on Mo Wufeng, their eyes full of disdain.

Cheng Kun is a second-grade alchemist, and he has personally talked about it with Master Furukawa, and he understands nature much more than them.

Seeing that everyone turned their eyes to him again, Mo Wufeng smiled evilly, and said lightly: "You also believe what Guhe said? He himself doesn't know what alchemy is, and he has the face to teach you?"

Mo Wufeng's words fell, and the entire hall instantly became dead silent, and all the alchemists stared at Mo Wufeng, and they all suspected that they had auditory hallucinations.

Mo Wufeng dared to ...... Insulting Master Furukawa?