"Could it be...... Not one? Emperor Jing asked awkwardly.

"Not at all." Master Rong Yun shook his head.

A trace of gloom flashed in Emperor Jing's eyes.

He should have known a long time ago that Master Rong Yun's conditions for accepting apprentices must be extremely strict, and it was only to blame him for still having a trace of luck.

However, in this way, it can prove the strength of the Yaochi Fairy even more.

To be favored by Master Rong Yun and take her by her side, what kind of attainments should she have in refining medicine?

The more Emperor Jing looked at the Yaochi Fairy, the more satisfied he became.

Look, this aspect is a perfect match with the second child, and there is no one who is a match.

He decided that he would discuss a date with the Li family in Yaochi tomorrow, and let them marry after Nangong came back.

At this time, Emperor Jing, who was immersed in his own world, didn't think about it at all, if this matter really came true, with Nangong Liuyun's temperament, would he directly tie up the old emperor and go to the cave room.

Master Rong Yun glanced at Emperor Jing lightly, and the ghost envoy said again: "The quality of this alchemist is much worse than that of the Western Jin Dynasty." ”

Hearing this, Emperor Jing and the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty sitting on the dragon chair were full of shame.

Tanglin and the Western Jin Dynasty are the closest in terms of comprehensive strength, and the competition is more intense, and no one is convinced.

If others say that Tanglin is not as good as the Western Jin Dynasty, these civil and military ministers will definitely take shoe boards to shoot people, but the person who said this is Master Rongyun......

Then that's the truth.

Although these civil and military ministers of Tanglin were aggrieved in their hearts, they had to bear it.

At this moment, the cold medicine master led Su Luo to walk quickly towards the Jinluan Palace.

Master Rong Yun's apprentice, who dares to stop him?

Therefore, the cold medicine master took Su Luo to the Jinluan Hall unimpeded.

And Su Luo made a small move before seeing Master Rong Yun.

She fished out the little dragon that was sleeping in the space and held it in her arms.

The cold medicine master glanced at her puzzled, but Su Luo explained with a smile: "In this way, your master will give some thin noodles." ”

Because he hadn't seen Master Rong Yun's preferential treatment of the little divine dragon with his own eyes, the cold pharmacist was still puzzled.

At this time, he had already stepped into the Jinluan Palace.

"Apprentice to meet Master." The cold medicine master respectfully knelt down and saluted.

The cold medicine master was gray-haired and old, but he called Master to a man about twenty years old, and his expression was respectful.

Such a scene falls in the eyes of others, and there is an indescribable weirdness.

But Master Rong Yun and the cold medicine master are very used to it.

Master Rong Yun's expression was still the same, he nodded lightly, his gaze crossed the cold medicine master, and glanced at Su Luo lightly.

More specifically, he glanced at the little divine dragon in Su Luo's arms.

Sure enough, his expression softened.

When the cold pharmacist saw the row of alchemists with gloomy expressions, he looked at the pills that had been thrown aside, and a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes.

It seems that none of these palace alchemists have been favored by the master.

The cold medicine master bowed down and said, "Master, the apprentice has brought someone to see you, this girl's talent for refining medicine is really good, and the master will definitely like it when he sees it." ”