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Stark sat down on the main seat in the center and spoke, directly hanging Yi Xing aside, without introducing him at all.

Yi Xing couldn't guess what Starck was trying to do, but it was exactly what he wanted, and he didn't want to be in trouble with this group of old diehards who didn't like him.

“...... Here, I would like to inform you of one thing, that is, our Yogg Divine Master, who will guide you in refining potions, please listen to the advice of Yuger Divine Master. ”

Starck suddenly announced a piece of news that shocked everyone, yes, everyone, because Yi Xing didn't expect it.

"What are you doing?"

Yi Xing shook off a questioning look, why didn't he tell himself in advance about this kind of thing, it's good for me to sleep when I'm idle, and to guide this group of old stubborn people to do such a thankless thing, only people who have been kicked in the head by a donkey will do it.

Stark gave a wry smile and pointed to it.

Just as Stark instantly understood what Yi Xing's eyes meant, Yi Xing also instantly understood what Stark meant, it was an order from the Juggernaut, well, it seems that this time his head was really going to be kicked by a donkey T_T

It's just that Yi Xing, who secretly hurt himself, didn't notice the flash of joy in Stark's eyes, of course, this matter was not an order from the master, but Stark's own opinion, in his opinion, the group of divine masters in front of him were easy to exclude one by one, and they didn't care about the real strength of the other party at all.

If Yi Xing's strength is not good, but Yi Xing's strength is obviously higher than everyone present, but this group of people feels that their strength is strong and looks down on Yi Xing at all.

You must know that Yi Xing was brought by him, and looking down on Yi Xing is slapping him in the face and not giving him face, how can he accept it, so his brain is hot and he made this decision.

Of course, after announcing this decision, Stark regretted it, but the words had already been spoken, and as a dignified god, it was impossible for him to do anything that would change his order overnight, so when he saw that Yi Xing had the intention of refusing, he immediately pointed to it.

As for how Yi Xing understands it, it's none of his business, as long as Yi Xing doesn't refuse and loses his face, if Yi Xing can't tame this group of unruly divine masters, or even offends this group of people who are important in the dominant plane, do you think he will care?

Well, Yi Xing doesn't care, although the group of people in front of him has a strength that others can't match in refining medicine, but they are not suitable to go to the academy to be teachers, since they are not suitable to be teachers, then in Yi Xing's eyes, they are a waste without any effect, and they don't care if they are offended or not.

Of course, if it can be proved that Yi Xing's opinion is wrong, Yi Xing doesn't care to apologize and invite them to become teachers in the academy.

However, although he doesn't care if he offends this group of people, Yi Xing himself actually prefers to be kind to others, just like these divine teachers, although his attitude is not good, but he still respects them more, not because of strength and character, but because of age, because of their life experience.

But at this moment, Yi Xing didn't have the slightest respect for the group of divine masters in front of him, and even wished that they would die immediately, but this was obviously impossible, so he could only accept this arduous task.

Let's hope they're true scholars.

Yi Xing could only pray silently in his heart, because although a true scholar is very stubborn, as long as you can convince each other with real materials, then they will become very easy to get along with.

It's just that the group of old guys competing for fame and fortune in front of him are obviously unlikely to be that kind of people, so where are the real pharmacists that Stark said, why didn't he find a person who has been contemplating for a long time.

However, Yi Xing did not find it, at least he found that not everyone looked at him with rejection, most of them were just dissatisfied, and even some people had kindness in their eyes, and those who really looked at themselves with malicious eyes were actually not many, only two or three.

In the face of those who released kindness to themselves, Yi Xing returned the favor with kindness, and those who were dissatisfied, Yi Xing did not provoke, but looked apologetically.

As for those with malice, Yi Xing also put them aside, anyway, he won't lose a piece of meat, and it feels really cool to watch others unhappy with themselves, but they don't have anything to do.

"Why is he?"

At this moment, a divine master stood up, looked at Yi Xing with dissatisfaction, and retorted loudly......

But this is only an easy conjecture, and the truth is that people with good intentions and malicious intentions all agreed in unison, and no one jumped out to oppose it.

This made Yi Xing, who was ready to pretend to be forced, feel very disappointed.

Of course, looking at the aggrieved looks of the group of people who look unhappy with themselves when they bow their heads and admit their leadership positions, it is also very pleasant, just like eating a whole chilled watermelon in one breath on dog days, in short, it is one word "cool".

After announcing this matter, perhaps because he was afraid of the matter, Stark got up and left, and other people who didn't know the truth of the matter didn't feel anything, after all, a main god couldn't always be here, but Yi Xing felt a little inappropriate, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Shaking his head to shake out the inappropriateness in his heart, Yi Xing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a fake and outrageous smile, and began to deal with the group of divine masters standing at the peak of pharmacists in front of him.

The people who can come forward to greet are some people who are not so disgusted with Yi Xing, so after feeling some kindness, the smile on Yi Xing's face is not so fake.

"Alright, let's go to the place where you make potions, after all, it's not easy to talk here. ”

After some pleasantries, Yi Xing proposed.

So a group of divine masters went to the place where the temple of gods arranged to refine potions, that place was very hidden, with the power of domination, which could isolate any detection.

Uh, looking at the rooms in front of him, Yi Xing seems to have returned to the dormitory building when he was in college, of course, these rooms in front of him must not be as small as the dormitory, there should be a magic array with space folding inside.

When they arrived, they stopped, and no one invited anyone else into their room. Because everyone was notified when they were working on the materials, the contents were as they were when they left, and if you invite others to enter, then it means that your method has been leaked, and who knows if someone will steal your own method.

And inviting Yi Xing into his room means that Yi Xing can interfere in the refining process by default, and before the matter is over, he will be a head shorter, and if he points out the mistake, then it will be a shame and a big loss.

Although they don't think that Yi Xing can point out their mistakes, they are not afraid of 10,000, but they are afraid of what happens, even if it is just an omission caused by carelessness, being pointed out by the other party is a kind of failure.

This is also an unacceptable thing for the group of arrogant divine masters in front of them.

Unless Yi Xing really has the strength to subdue them, pointing out their shortcomings in this way will not only not make them feel humiliated, but they will be grateful.

At the end of the day, this world is ultimately a world where strength is respected!

And just like that, the atmosphere fell eerily silent.

"Please go to my room, and everyone will go with you. ”

At this moment, a gray-haired divine master with eyes full of warmth and wisdom spoke, breaking the awkward atmosphere.