CHAPTER XXVIII

conflict

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He was standing there.

The whole body exudes an unusual temperament, and that temperament is more of a crazy word.

The first feeling he gives people is that it is far away, a kind of distance that belongs to the strong.

But people tend to forget this most real feeling, and choose to self-deceive to grasp the cultivation of the martial arts realm that the person finally cultivates and the four-grade refining robe he wears.

"Four-Rank Refiner! It turned out to be a four-grade refiner......

In a word, often one or two words change, then the meaning also changes.

If it was 'actually a fourth-grade refiner', apparently he accepted their shock. Because the number of fourth-grade refiners in Qingyan Country plus him seems to be no more than three, and one person has left, and the other has been promoted to the fifth grade, so he is left with the only fourth-grade refiner.

But the word 'just' was used......

In this alchemy hall under the management of the Wind and Thunder Medicine Company, all the alchemists added up to a total of one hundred and thirteen people.

Among them, the first-grade alchemists accounted for most of them, then a small half of the second-grade alchemists, and finally ten third-grade alchemists, and the top fourth-grade alchemists here.

And at this moment, it is a group of first-grade alchemists who use the word 'just' to despise themselves so much......

Jiang Heng glanced at the contemptuous eyes in their bones, and a sly smile flashed at the corners of his mouth.

He holds the token and takes a step forward!

Although no one dared to stop it, they obviously did not welcome, and even hated the appearance of the lowly refiner in their eyes.

A second-grade alchemist who seemed to have a higher status arrived in front of him, and his figure deliberately blocked Jiang Heng: "Your Excellency, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Heng ignored him.

Instead, he bypassed him and looked around at the alchemy hall here, which was indeed much more magnificent than the refining workshop.

The hall alone has already exceeded the area of the refining workshop, which shows that the Qingyan National Capital and the Wind and Thunder Medicine Company have not lost a lot of money on this side of the refining hall.

After the second-grade alchemist was ignored, he was obviously dissatisfied:

"If you're okay, please go out! Not just anyone can come in!"

But as soon as he finished saying this, the people on the side reminded him again: "He is holding the token of the Great Guard!"

How could he not see that, compared to these, these conceited alchemists hated others for ignoring their so-called self-esteem.

Especially in front of so many first-grade alchemists......

He saw that there was also a large alchemy furnace in the middle of the alchemy hall, which was naturally larger than the refining furnace in the refining workshop.

Almost a foot higher and wider.

The surface of the alchemy furnace exuded residual warmth, and when I walked over, the smell of medicinal herbs was quite strong.

"It's a pity ......"

After Jiang Heng smelled the smell of the herb, he immediately shook his head: "If the heat is not enough, the medicinal properties will naturally be poor! Is this the level of your Medicine Refining Hall?"

"What do you say!!"

This time, it was no longer just the second-grade alchemist who responded to him, but the hateful gaze of all the alchemists in the entire hall.

Because Jiang Heng just stepped on the bottom line of their alchemists—that is, to evaluate their alchemists' elixirs with the lowly status of a refiner.

When the hateful eyes of almost more than thirty people in the hall were focused on Jiang Heng, Jiang Heng still stood there quietly.

Very good!

Lao Tzu just wants you to look at you like this!

That's why you treat me the way you do now...... And then...... Follow the routine and hit you in the face.

This kind of thing is very pretentious!

But it's a cool thing to do, isn't it?

The old ghost only commented on this: "Boring!"

But Jiang Heng's expression was obviously a little happy about this, and he soon provoked the arrival of a third-grade alchemist:

"Who dares to say anything here!"

An old man who was not young rushed over with angry eyes.

"You are dead, the elixir in this furnace was refined by this master Dong Xiangping just now!"

I don't know which alchemist whispered beside him, but the alchemist didn't believe Jiang Heng's answer when he was killed:

"A third-grade alchemist is also worthy of the word master!"

......

"A fourth-grade refiner is also worthy of entering the gate of our alchemy hall!"

Dong Xiangping stepped forward and fought against Jiang Heng.

"I only know that according to the grade, I am higher than you!" Jiang Heng smiled: "What's more, I still have this thing!"

In his hand floated the token that Ding Hetai had left for him.

Dong Xiangping didn't even frown, with a wave of his big sleeves, the token fell to the ground and shattered directly.

I'll go......

Doesn't it mean that Ding and Tai have a high status here?

How can someone be so faceless!

The old ghost in the body said coldly: "Because after these alchemists' self-esteem is hurt, they will not give face!"

The token shattered.

It caused quite a stir in the hall.

Because even Jiang Heng hadn't checked it carefully, there was a Zen Martial Realm attack aura hidden in that token.

As soon as that breath came out, it instantly knocked down several alchemists around him, and caused some minor injuries.

It should be suppressed by the protective enchantment in the Alchemy Hall, so the power exerted by this aura can only go here.

I didn't expect Na Ding and Tai to keep this set for themselves, which was really enough to give Lu a real face.

......

It's just that at this moment, Dong Xiangping obviously didn't give him face, not only broke his token, but also after the token caused a commotion.

All the alchemists in the hall released their murderous aura one after another, and the weapons in their hands had already been revealed.

All of them flew out of the ring, each with a silverstone-level weapon.

Everyone is ready to attack Jiang Heng.

"Just a martial arts realm, you should be presumptuous here!"

Dong Xiangping shouted without anger: "Take it for me!"

He was not commanding the alchemists in the house, but the four Martial Cultivation Realm guards who had already sensed the commotion and had already heard the noise.

Four people came from the shadows, each with a weapon and a strange attack.

Jiang Heng didn't panic and pulled out the green bamboo stick, and picked it four times in a row......

It's just such a simple four, and the action that seems simple to others actually repels all the four martial arts realm guards.

Moreover..... They were all defeated and retreated, and they couldn't get up for a moment.

What happened?

.......

His face suddenly flashed for a short time, just as Dong Xiangping urged the order, ready to summon more guards.

The one who should be on the scene has finally appeared......

I only heard a surprised voice accompanied by an attitude that made Jiang Heng not particularly annoying, and an old man of the same age as a third-grade alchemist appeared in the crowd.

After seeing Jiang Heng's appearance, his pace accelerated:

"Master Jiang Heng? Are you really here? Yesterday I was still telling Vice Minister Ding that you would definitely come to us during the New Year's banquet. Hey, why did you become a refiner???"