Shu Feng's face suddenly turned pale, he held his head high, and looked at the void with unruly arrogance, living like a spoiled little emperor.

The disciples of Xuanling Pavilion were secretly comfortable in their hearts, how could they be arrogant, how could they not admit defeat, in the face of absolute strength, even Elder Fengxing had to obey!

Fuyi saw confusion and helplessness in the depths of Shufeng's eyes.

Looking at him, Fu Yi thought of himself when he was seven years old, the clansmen carried back his father's body, and his mother fainted from crying, and on that rainy night, she stood alone and confused all night.

Although I don't know why the little emperor and grandson who want to be windy and rainy show such emotions, but Fuyi's heart is inexplicably soft.

"Elder," she saluted to the wind, "although this game is won, it is not a victory. After all, the little emperor is still a child, and when he reaches the age of brushing clothes, he must be even more powerful. ”

Fengxing's face showed a look of surprise, and before he could say anything, Shufeng jumped up as if he had been stung.

"If you lose, you lose, this emperor and grandson admit defeat, you don't need to pretend!" said as he bared his teeth and glared at his clothes.

The boss laughed so hard that his eyes were about to narrow.

Elder Fengxing was unhappy in his heart, so he hastily said goodbye to the head and left with his disciples, and the head hurriedly followed with a smile.

"Hey, Elder Fengxing, don't you stay for a few more days to rest, why don't you leave after eating!"

The figure of Elder Fengxing and his entourage disappeared, and the head of the house asked Chenguang to send off the guests, and he turned back again. On the test field, everyone still looked at the clothes and did not disperse.

The boss cleared his throat and straightened his back with a comfortable expression.

"What are you looking at, let's disperse, let's disperse!" he waved his hand and motioned for the crowd to disperse.

At this moment, a little boy ran not far away, waving his hands and panting.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, don't go!"

The head looked at the person who came, and his face was strange.

"Isn't this the little medicine boy next to the Medicine King, what is he doing here? Everyone wait a minute!"

The little medicine boy ran out of breath and held his waist with his hand.

"Palm...... Boss, ...... Where's the whisk?"

"Fuyi?" the head glanced at Fuyi, "What, what's the trouble she caused again?"

provoked the king of medicine, this whisk is really worrying!

"No...... It's a trouble," the little medicine boy gasped.

"I'll apologize to the Medicine King for Fu Yi first, and I'll take it with me myself later...... Hey, it's not to cause trouble, what is it?"

"The medicine king heard that the master has run away now and no one cares, his old man specially ordered the little one to come and invite the clothes, and the king of medicine is willing to accept the clothes as a disciple, and ordered the clothes to go to the teacher as soon as possible!"

What? The boss's eyes widened in shock.

The others also looked at Fu Yi, and Yishu was even more incredulous, what did this girl do to be able to enter the eyes of the medicine king?

"Medicine...... Isn't the Medicine King not accepting apprentices?"

Deacon Li was so angry that he began to stutter when he spoke, he always wanted Li Jiu'er to worship under the name of the Medicine King, but the Medicine King rejected him on the grounds that he would not accept apprentices, and even Yishu could only follow him as an assistant pharmacist, and he didn't expect that he would accept his clothes as a disciple!

The little medicine boy continued to speak.

"I don't know the little one, so I heard from the Medicine King that Fu Yi is a rare medicine refining wizard, and he wants to cultivate it himself. ”

The head of the sect and the elders looked at each other, a medicine refining wizard?Why haven't you heard that Fu Yi can refine medicine.

"Fu Yi, can you refine medicine?" Deacon Li looked at Fu Yi aggressively.

"Fu Yi has never refined pills. "She didn't say yes and didn't say no.

If you haven't practiced it, you won't be able to practice it. Li Jiu'er, who was so angry, finally came to his senses.

"So, what shady means did you rely on to tempt the Medicine King to take you as an apprentice?" she looked arrogant and disdainful.

Mu, who has always been a transparent person, glanced at her coldly.

"You think everyone is doing the same thing as you?"

This was said very seriously, especially when Li Jiu'er was used to being flattered, she immediately turned red-eyed, but she didn't dare to reply with a weak heart, turned around and left crying.

Although Deacon Li was annoyed, he didn't dare to say anything, and only counted his full resentment on Fu Yi.

"Are you done asking?" the little medicine boy waited impatiently, "the medicine king is still waiting." ”

No one is bothering about whether Fu Yi will refine medicine, and he was accepted as an apprentice by the Medicine King, even if he can't refine medicine now, he will do it in the future!

For a while, the eyes of envy and jealousy were cast on the clothes.

You must know that the Medicine King is not the Medicine King of the Xuanling Pavilion, it is impossible for a small Xuanling Pavilion to enter the eyes of the Medicine King, he was sent by the Phantom Heaven Pavilion.

If it weren't for the medicine on the Holy Mountain, it would be impossible for the Phantom Heaven Pavilion to send the Medicine King over in exchange, he usually refines some pills for the Xuanling Pavilion, and occasionally instructs the disciples, just when the time comes, he goes up the mountain to pick the medicine and retreats to refine the miraculous medicine for the Phantom Heaven City.

The head of the sect once said that if the Medicine King took a fancy to the disciples of the Xuanling Pavilion, he could accept them as apprentices, and as compensation, he only needed to return sixty percent of the pills refined by him and the disciples he received to the Xuanling Pavilion within the next ten years.

If Fu Yi really worships him as a teacher, then she will not only be a disciple of the Medicine King, but also a disciple of the Phantom Heaven Pavilion. The disciples of the Medicine King were already coveted, not to mention that after joining the Phantom Heaven Pavilion, the various cultivation spell cheats and elixir supplies were far beyond the reach of the Xuanling Pavilion.

Although Fuyi had just knelt down to worship Amano, but at that time he was in a hurry, the etiquette was not complete, if Fuyi wanted to regret it at this time, Xuanling Pavilion up and down, no one dared to say anything?

The scene was silent. Some people looked at Fuyi, some people looked at Kiya and Amano.

For the disciples of Xuanling Pavilion, it is a kind of luck to be a disciple of Amano, but compared to the Medicine King and the Phantom Heaven Pavilion, Amano Chang is honestly not worth mentioning.

Only a fool will refuse the medicine king and stay by Amano's side!

Amano squinted slightly, unable to see his expression.

Mu also looked like he didn't care about himself, and the expression on his face was very impatient.

"Girl in the clothes, please go with the little one to see the medicine king. "Those who can enter the eyes of the medicine king and accept them as apprentices, the little medicine boy does not dare to slack off.

The little medicine boy was sure that he would not refuse, so he turned around and left.

"Little brother, please stay. Fu Yi hurriedly spoke.

The little medicine boy paused, turned and looked respectfully at Fuyi.

"Thank you for the love of the Medicine King, it is a blessing to be able to enter the eyes of the Medicine King, but the little brother is a step late. Just half an hour ago, Fu Yi had already worshiped Elder Amano as his teacher under the witness of the head of the Xuanling Pavilion, the elders, and all the senior brothers and sisters. I also asked the little brother to explain to the medicine king for the clothes. ”

So, did she refuse? The little medicine boy looked at Fuyi in a daze, and only reacted after a while. The respect on his face instantly turned to anger.

"Are you saying that you refuse to be a disciple of the Medicine King?" he couldn't believe and reconfirmed.

"It's a blessing to be chosen by the Medicine King, but since I have worshiped Elder Amano as a teacher, I have not turned my back on the reason to choose another master, and I believe that the Medicine King will not choose a person who is ungrateful and mercenary as a disciple. ”

"Hmph!" the little medicine boy flicked his sleeves, turned around and left angrily.