Chapter Seventy-Nine: Fighting Separately

Meng Zhaoyan's face was red, and there was anger and weakness in his eyes.

"Lao Meng, you should tell me, what did I mean?" Yuan Dingyi seemed to be smiling and teasing him, "Isn't your greatest ideal in this life to become a great alchemist?" ”

Hmm, even Lin Feng thought it was funny.

Meng Zhaoyan's face turned red: "You know that I am injured, otherwise why did you come to you upside down?" No, I refuse! ”

"If it doesn't work, forget it, Chijing, you take it, I'll make another plan." Yuan Dingyi's attitude was resolute.

The two sides were at a stalemate and the atmosphere was awkward.

Lin Feng suddenly had a thought in his heart, it was rare to meet an alchemy master, why not learn from each other and see what kind of difference and connection there was between himself and the alchemists in this world?

His alchemy came from the previous life, which was different from the alchemists in this life.

The alchemists of the Silver Moon Continent used spiritual power and spiritual power to refine pills, and he relied on divine sense.

"Elder Meng, since you are injured, why don't you let me fight for you." Lin Feng said.

He said this to Meng Zhaoyan, so it was not abrupt.

Only then did Yuan Dingyi notice this young man, before Lin Feng had always been an air-like existence in his eyes. At best, it's just a teenager with a stubborn personality and a little bit of strength.

Attention, though, isn't necessarily a good thing. On the contrary, he thinks, what is the matter with young people now? I don't know how thick the sky is, and the elders can interject at will?

Hehe, what Meng Zhaoyan taught, that's about it. Yuan Dingyi didn't speak, he waited for Meng Zhaoyan to do it himself.

Although Meng Zhaoyan is a little unreliable, he will not be stupid enough to let a small follower compete with him, right?

"You?" Meng Zhaoyan touched his beard stained with wine drops, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a few moments, he nodded in agreement, much to everyone's surprise.

"Okay, you kid have to give me a little more energy, I know you can do it!" He gave Lin Feng a thumbs up.

Not to mention Yuan Dingyi, even his two medicine boys think this old man is crazy!

The medicine boy and Yuan Ding have been with him for more than ten years, and the grievances and entanglements between the two of them could not be clearer. It is said that these two were in a tangled love triangle in their early years.

Meng Zhaoyan himself is not an alchemist, in fact, he has worked hard for decades, but he has not been able to cross the threshold of an alchemist.

In Yuan Dingyi's words, he is a toad who dreams of becoming a swan. obviously has no talent for alchemy, but he insists on becoming an alchemist as his lifelong ideal.

The master is still like this, let alone the attendant?

"It's really enough, if there is a master, there must be a servant." A medicine boy said secretly.

The medicine boy with the severed finger sneered even more: "I hope Mr. can directly pinch him to death, and it can be regarded as revenge for my severed finger." ”

Meng Zhaoyan squeezed his eyebrows at Lin Feng, making people cry and laugh. You have to make your eyes look a little bit behind others, for fear that people don't know if you're playing tricks or what?

In addition, Lin Feng was even more curious about Old Man Meng's identity, what was the deal between him and Yuan Dingyi? Is it worth risking his life to exchange such a valuable red crystal?

Everything, let's wait for Dou Dan to talk about it. Thinking of the upcoming Dou Dan, Lin Feng's blood boiled and surged.

Yuan Dingyi refused without surprise.

"No!" He shook his head, "I'm fighting with a child? If I spread the word, won't I be ridiculed for bullying the small? ”

With his status, status and strength, Lin Feng is not worthy of being his opponent.

"Huh?! I said that the surname is Yuan, you are not right. You said that you wanted to fight with me, but you didn't say this 'me', it's just a simple and narrow 'me'! He is my retinue, so he can naturally represent me. I agreed, what are you still dissatisfied with? Could it be that you look down on this child? Oh......"

Meng Zhaoyan let out a meaningful 'oh', which made Yuan Dingyi almost crazy. If it weren't for the fact that the tent was already full of people at this time, he really wanted to kick this old guy in the ass and kick it back to Panlong Mountain!

Don't look at Yuan Dingyi's profoundness, he is already a great alchemist. How noble is the Great Alchemist? The kings and emperors of any country in this world have to stand up and greet him when they see him.

The identity is respected, but he doesn't have as much careful thinking as Meng Zhaoyan, his mind is all on alchemy. In fact, to be a man at his level, there is no longer a need to use those small means of intrigue to obtain anything.

Yuan Dingyi didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and the medicine boy with his severed fingers stood up and said, "Sir, since Meng Lao let his entourage fight, why don't you let me fight for you?" ”

Yuan Ding thought about it, and it was okay. Whether he treats Meng Zhaoyan or the medicine boy or his entourage, the results are obvious.

Moreover, the status of the medicine boy and the servant is also equal, but it will not leave a false mouth. The most important thing is that he can use this to get rid of Meng Zhaoyan.

"Okay, huh? What's going on with your hands? Yuan Dingyi found out that the medicine boy had broken all five fingers of his right hand.

Just asking, Yuan Dingyi was not so narrow-minded as to pursue anything. He beckoned the medicine boy to his side, and casually took a black porcelain bottle from the case.

Pouring out the medicinal powder in the bottle, Yuan Ding's fingertips overflowed with spiritual power, rolled up the medicinal powder, and instantly pounced on the medicine boy's hand. The whole street was instantly filled with the fragrance of grass, and those who smelled it felt refreshed.

Judging from this wonderful smell, Lin Feng judged that this small bottle of medicinal powder had a complex formula and was priceless. And Yuan Dingyi was willing to use it on a medicine boy, this person is also interesting.

A miraculous scene appeared, the medicine boy only felt that there was a warm current infiltrating between the broken bone joints, and the severe pain was relieved, and then between the bone sutures, new bones regenerated and the broken bones were ablated.

This process lasted about half a cup of tea before the light dissipated. The medicine boy shook his hand in surprise, and his hand was back to its original state.

"Sir, have you developed your raw bone meal?" He said.

Yuan Ding nodded, then looked at Lin Feng: "Young man, do you really plan to fight for him?" Do you know what the consequences will be? ”

Lin Feng was actually also attracted by the magical effect of raw bone powder. It seems that this Master Yuan, worthy of his name, is not only an alchemy genius, but also a creative alchemist.

He said: "Since I have opened my mouth to accept, then no matter what the consequences, I will naturally bear it." ”

"Good!" Yuan Dingyi said lightly, "In that case, you will compare yourself with my medicine boy." If you win, I will continue to trade with Lao Meng, and if you lose, you will be a slave for me for ten years. Of course, no matter which of you wins, I will give you a reward personally, and I will give the person who wins a chance to accept him as a disciple. ”

"What?"

"Brother, disciple?"

"Oh my God, why not me?!"

When the people outside the tent heard it, the atmosphere exploded instantly, and everyone was envious.

In fact, let alone being a disciple, even if Yuan Dingyi is a slave for ten years, there will definitely be an amazing change when he comes out! These two boys are simply lucky, and the ancestral grave is smoking.

The medicine boy's excited eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists to cheer himself up secretly. Another medicine boy stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder to cheer him on. In fact, he was jealous and jealous in his heart, both were medicine boys, and the fates of the two were about to be completely different. He hated himself, why didn't he have the courage to speak up just now?

The two medicine boys, everyone outside the door, and even Yuan Dingyi, all felt that Lin Feng had lost.

(End of chapter)