Chapter Eighty-Six: The Ninth Rank Alchemist, White Painting

Xiao Fan was approaching Qin Ya's delicate body, and a wicked smile flashed in his eyes.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared under the Yin-Yang Mirror, his eyes cracked like fire, looking at the two figures in the chaotic space in the Yin-Yang Mirror.

"I'm going to let you die a bad death!"

Immediately, the figure in the lobby hissed angrily.

Obviously, he couldn't stand it, such an insult, such a cuckold.

This figure is no one else, it is naturally the Ninth Rank Alchemist of the Alchemist Guild, painted in vain.

The alchemists in the Cangxuan Continent are divided from high to low, from the first rank of the alchemist to the ninth grade of the alchemist.

It is said that in Qiankun Heaven, there is a mysterious imperial alchemist.

"Boom. ”

Bai Huazhi made a move, ready to shatter the figure in the chaotic space in the Yin-Yang Mirror, just to vent the anger in his heart.

The yin-yang mirror has been passed down for many thousands of years, which can be described as having a long history and can be called an old antique.

Such an antiquity, which must hide a great magical power that is not known to the public, how can it be easily destroyed by a white painting?

If it is really destroyed, wouldn't it destroy the inheritance left to countless alchemist predecessors.

And the five elders of the Alchemist Guild beside him originally wanted to stop him, but when his aura surged, he found that it was too late.

"It's still late!"

The fifth elder slowly retracted his gaze and said lightly: "White painting, presumptuous!"

The five elders actually said the word presumptuous to Bai Huazhi, which means that this time the five elders are really forgiven, and they do not contain any water in it.

With this cold and piercing voice, it resounded in the hall, and all the alchemists projected a sneer at him.

"Don't think that just because you're a nine-rank alchemist, you think you're amazing. ”

"Don't forget that his master is an eighth-grade alchemist, and he is also the chief alchemist, how can he blame him?"

"Hehe, yes too......"

“......”

At this moment, Bai Huacai slowly came back to his senses, and immediately realized that the reckless behavior just now had deeply aroused the anger of the five elders.

"Fifth Elder, I was wrong. ”

Bai Huazhi clenched his hands into fists and said lightly.

"Drawing, do you know what you're doing wrong?"

The Fifth Elder asked with affection on his face.

Hearing this, he pondered for a moment.

Moments later!

He raised his forehead, his eyes flashed with a fine light, looking at the faint expression of the fifth elder, and said slowly: "Lack of spiritual cultivation!"

"You still know, I thought I had forgotten. ”

The fifth elder said coldly: "If you know your mistakes, you can change them, and you can do it well!"

At this time of the white painting, the face is happy!

finally got over the temporary crisis, otherwise, he would have eaten good fruit.

However, in his mind, the leisurely picture of Xiao Fan and Qin Ya flickered, and suddenly, the fire of forgiveness in his heart was rising, as if Qin Yaqiao's face was full of pain, and his anger was like an ancient holy flame, bursting out with ten thousand flame rays, burning the entire space.

"Xiao Fan, you brute, I'm going to kill you. ”

The eyes of the white painting turned, and the unbearable picture appeared in his mind again, and suddenly, his eyes were red, and his body exuded an incomparably terrifying killing intention.

After half ringing.

His incomparably terrifying killing machine passed away in a flash, and everything returned to peace.

In fact, he really wanted to break Xiao Fan's body into pieces, but now he didn't know where Xiao Fan was, so he flashed a helpless look.

The kind of being played with by others made the hatred on his body increase many times.

However, as soon as he frowned, he realized that Qin Ya was still in Xiao Fan's hands, and he must not be unscrupulous, because in that case, it would only harm Qin Ya's life.

After all, he didn't know what kind of person Xiao Fan was, so it was the best strategy to wait and see what happened now.

"This teenager is still quite bold. ”

"Dare to touch the woman we painted in vain. ”

"Isn't he afraid of painting it in vain?"

......

The alchemists gathered here were more like watching a lively scene, gossiping and discussing, and suddenly, a dusty voice resounded in the lobby.

The fifth elder, Zheng Xu, looked slightly stunned, and sighed: "This young man is really good, he can actually be won by Qin Ya of Yuantian, it can really be described as a hero of a young man." ”

Soon, this voice sounded at this moment, and it immediately caused the other alchemists to laugh wildly, and their disdain was impressive.

"This white painting, usually relying on himself as a disciple of the chief alchemist, shows off his might, and does not take other alchemists in his eyes at all. ”

But now, he was bullied by that well-known teenager, which was really happy. ”

"Right now, there are only five elders, who dare to say what they want to say but can't. ”

“......”

When Bai Huazhi heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and immediately, he glanced at the fifth elder Zheng Xu.

His angry eyes flashed with a fierce glint and murmured: "This old immortal is really a living treasure, he can say anything." ”

In fact, he didn't notice that when he was muttering to himself, not only was the Fifth Elder Zheng Xuan watching his every move, but the other alchemists were also projecting their gazes, as if they were looking at what was in Bai Huazhi's expression.

The results can be imagined.

The inner world of Bai Huazhi is no secret.

Of course, it was not the other alchemists who discovered this secret, but the Fifth Elder Zheng Xu.

After all, the latter's Divine Soul cultivation has reached the nineteenth level of Divine Soul, and it is naturally so easy to find one who has not opened the power of Divine Soul.

At this moment, Bai Huazhi's expression was extremely calm, and there was no panic at all, obviously, he thought that the fifth elder Zheng Xu had not discovered the little Jiujiu in his heart.

Immediately, he was overjoyed for a while, as if he was glad that he was not discovered.

He's really hiding his ears and stealing the bell.

What kind of cultivation is Zheng Xu, what kind of cultivation is he.

It speaks for itself.

......

Palace.

A young man held a dragon rope, and suddenly, he wrapped Qin Ya like a big brown child, tightly entangled.

Xiao Fan placed a red gauze on the top of Qin Ya's head, obviously so that the latter's skin would not be tanned and lose her due value.

Xiao Fan's eyes swept up, projecting a fine light, looking at Qin Ya's slightly cold face, he shook his head, and said, "Qin Ya, I don't know if your senior brother Bai Huazhi will come to save you." ”

"If he doesn't come, you will be my sword slave!"

"What's more, being a sword slave doesn't wronged you, you have to know that there are many benefits to becoming the sword slave of this prince. ”

Hearing this, Qin Ya's beautiful eyes blinked, and a look of despair suddenly appeared, and immediately, Bei Ya bit her red lip lightly, stared at Xiao Fan, and said in a deep voice: "Impossible! My senior brother Bai Huazhi will definitely come to save me, and at that time, I'm afraid you won't even know how to die." ”

When she finished speaking, her hands and feet trembled, and her pretty face was as white as frost.

Obviously, her words just now were not her real words, and they were still trying to hide their panicked words.