Chapter 85: I was wronged to my grandmother's house
Meng Junhan's indifferent attitude made Luo Ling unhappy, and he said in his heart that I didn't invite you here, who did you show with a stinky face?
He looked at Meng Yunshan and said coldly, "What is the matter with Fairy Meng coming to the door today?"
Meng Yunshan coughed dryly, a touch of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile on his face: "It's nothing, it's nothing, the sister learned that the little brother was amazing, and she wanted to see the master's demeanor." After speaking, he glared at Meng Junhan fiercely.
In fact, he also felt inexplicable, before his sister asked him to introduce Luo Ling to know, so he took her to visit, but he didn't expect his sister to have this attitude, he knew that this was the case, and he wouldn't bring her if he said anything.
Meng Junhan kept looking at Luo Ling, ignoring his brother's gaze, his delicate face was as cold as frost, and there was obvious doubt in his beautiful eyes.
"Why do you look at me like that? I've offended you before?"
Luo Ling glanced at Meng Junhan and said angrily.
A smile appeared on Meng Junhan's delicate face, but it was colder than before he didn't smile, and said, "Don't think that Miss Ben is so foolish! Mingren didn't say a secret word in front of him, just say, who did you learn from about refining medicine? What is the origin?"
Meng Yunshan was stunned for a moment, showed displeasure, and said, "Third sister, didn't my brother tell you? Brother Luo's origin and origin are not obscure, why are you still questioning?"
Luo Ling naturally understood what Meng Junhan was referring to.
The recent performance is indeed a bit eye-catching, and it is easy to attract suspicion, such as Meng Junhan in front of him.
Just imagine, a boy who is only fourteen years old is actually a Xuan-level low-grade alchemist, and he is an alchemist who can refine a twelve-star elixir, it is too unbelievable!
Those alchemy masters who have been immersed in alchemy for more than 200 years in the domain capital can't refine the twelve-star elixir, so why should he?
Mo said that he was born in the Sao Wasteland, and even the first-class forces in the domain capital could not cultivate such a demonic alchemist.
Luo Ling sneered: "Everyone has their own secrets, do you think I will tell you?"
Naturally, he won't say the reason, it's too shocking!
Once it reaches the ears of those old guys in the Benevolent Alliance and the Dark Temple, it will be difficult for him not to die!
As far as he knew, the Benevolent Alliance and the Dark Temple had branches in the Eastern and Southern Regions, and there were many ears and eyes.
Meng Junhan also sneered, "I don't have a hobby of discovering other people's secrets, but if you have a ghost in your heart, Miss Ben can't help but ask clearly." Therefore, you should not leave anything to chance, and explain it honestly, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin. ”
Meng Yunshan was stunned and scolded Meng Junhan: "What are you talking about? Hugh has to be rude to Master Luo!"
Luo Ling also gushed out a wave of anger, and said in his heart, why do I have a ghost in my heart?
Don't...... Does she suspect that I am of an alien race?
There is a race called Ya Kui among the alien races, which contains innate alien fire in his body, and is particularly sensitive to medicinal materials, he is simply born for refining medicine, and there are several heaven-level alchemists in the race, and he has dealt with them a lot in his previous life.
Thinking of this, Luo Ling couldn't cry or laugh, but he couldn't tell his secret, he was in a dilemma, and he was in a dilemma.
If force could solve the problem, he would have done it a long time ago, but Meng Junhan is Yuan Hai Realm and has no chance of winning.
And at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in the room.
The appearance of this figure was too abrupt, silent, as if it had been there.
Luo Ling was taken aback, if this person wanted to kill him, I am afraid that he would already be a dead man by now.
This is an old man with gray hair and silver beard, with a clear face, full skin, not too many wrinkles, a ruddy complexion, a light gray robe with purple and gold trim and the leader embroidered with plum blossoms, there is almost no expression on his face, but his eyes are sharp, and he looks at Luo Ling directly, without the slightest cultivation coming out.
Xuanwu Realm!
Luo Ling's divine soul power is only in the Yuanquan Realm, so he naturally can't perceive the old man's cultivation, but his experience and experience are extremely sophisticated, and he can judge the old man's cultivation almost instantly.
The first realm of the three realms of Yuanwu is Diwu, and the second realm is Xuanwu.
The earth is martial and the sky is unpredictable.
Once Xiuwei stepped into the Xuanwu realm, he could use the power of heaven and earth to exert great magical powers, and the ghosts and gods were unpredictable and quite terrifying.
But Luo Ling was only surprised for a moment before he calmed down, and he didn't perceive the slightest hostility from the old man.
"Mei Lao?!"
Meng Yunshan looked stunned.
The sudden appearance of the old man seemed to have been expected by Meng Junhan, she looked at the old man, showed a trace of respect on her delicate face, and said: "Old Mei, this guy has a hard mouth, so please take action and beat him back to his original form." ”
Luo Ling instantly confirmed his judgment, and Meng Junhan really regarded him as an alien race.
He couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and sighed in his heart, it's too wicked and sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing!
"Han girl, this baby is the same kind at all, but you treat it as a foreign race, don't you allow one or two different species from my human race?"
Mei Lao's slightly narrowed pupils flashed with a hint of smile, which quickly spread from the corners of his eyes to his entire cheeks, as if the wind was blowing and wrinkled, and his flat face revealed folds and criss-crossed.
"What? He's not alien?"
Meng Junhan was stunned suddenly, and then looked at Luo Ling in disbelief, his eyes flickering.
Meng Yunshan understood, it turned out that his sister had made an oolong, and he actually suspected that Luo Ling was transformed by a different race, but fortunately, Mei Lao had a sharp eye and set things right as soon as possible, otherwise he really didn't know how to end it, and hurriedly smiled at Luo Ling: "Brother Luo, it was a misunderstanding just now, a big misunderstanding, please don't blame your sister." ”
After speaking, he glanced at Meng Junhan, meaning to tell her to apologize to Luo Ling quickly.
Without waiting for Meng Junhan to react, Luo Ling glanced at the brother and sister, and said angrily: "Who knows if you two are one singing red face and the other singing white face, and you deliberately came to such a show?"
Meng Junhan's delicate face faded with cold ice, and he was red, and he saluted Luo Lingyingying, and said in a tone of guilt and self-reproach: "I was offended a lot just now, and I also asked Master Luo to do a lot of things, and don't care about the little girl." ”
Mei Lao's identity is respectful and his strength is unfathomable, since he said that Luo Ling is not of an alien race, then he is definitely not.
Luo Lingxin said that if you let me not mind, don't you mind? How can you treat me like a foreign race!
Is it okay that this son is a pure-blooded human race!
He glanced at Meng Junhan and said, "Didn't you see that I'm still young? Besides, are you a little girl, much more than me!"
Meng Junhan laughed out loud, glanced at Luo Ling, and said with a smile: "In order to apologize, Jun Han set up a table at the Imperial Food Pavilion tonight, please be sure to give Jun Han a chance to make amends." ”
Meng Yunshan looked at his sister in surprise, feeling weird.
Others don't know, as her own brother, he knows very well, when did Meng Junhan admit his mistakes when he was a child?
He thought that his sister would say a soft word, but he expected that this time she not only lowered her body on the spot and admitted her mistake, but also had a very good attitude, which is called a sincerity!
But soon he was relieved.
Luo Ling teased her, touched her nose, and pouted: "I have been wronged by you to grandma's house, how can one meal be enough? At least ten meals and eight meals, anyway, the Imperial Food Pavilion is also opened by your family." ”
Ever since the last time he ate at the Imperial Food Restaurant, he had been thinking about those signature dishes.
That's called a color, flavor, and flavor!
In the previous life, it was rarely eaten in the Heavenly Domain.
Naturally, he will not let go of the rare opportunity in front of him.
Unexpectedly, Luo Ling climbed up the bar, Meng Junhan was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "As long as the master likes the dishes of the Imperial Food Xuan, Junhan is welcome at any time." ”
Although the words are beautiful, she has a hint of mustard in her heart.
Isn't it enough for Miss Ben to ask you once?
In the Howling Heavenly Dynasty, Miss Ben hasn't invited anyone else to dinner yet!
Mei Lao suddenly approached Luo Ling and said with a smile: "The little baby is really wonderful, at such a young age, the alchemy technique is so good, maybe you can be as famous as the Heavenly Medicine God in the future! ”
I'm going, who is wonderful? Can't you praise people?
Huh?
Luo Ling was scolded at first, and when he heard the word medicine god, he was immediately surprised, but he pretended to be at a loss and said: "Heavenly Medicine God, is medicine refining very good?
Mei Lao shook his head and said: "The God of Medicine is far away in the Heavenly Domain, how can I have that opportunity to meet him?" I have only heard legends about him, it is said that alchemy has reached its peak and is unparalleled in the world, and there is no elixir in the world that his old man cannot refine." An immortal genius like this may not produce one in the human race in 100,000 years, but it's a pity, it's a pity! I heard that his old man was murdered by a foreign race not long ago, and the Violet Palace, the holy land of the medicine path that he created single-handedly, also fell apart. ”