Even if there are some masters, the elixir they refine has a Dan pattern, at most it is only a Dan pattern, and such an elixir will be coaxed by the world.

Immediately, Long Yu saw that there was still time, so he continued to refine the next furnace.

The pills he refined were all the cheapest and lowest-grade medicinal materials used, and almost all of the pills he refined were of high quality.

Long Yu was sweating profusely, maybe it was too hot, so he took off his coat.

After some tossing, the elixir was basically consumed and was about to run out.

There were a few pills left that he wanted to refine, and it seemed that the materials were not enough, so he shook his head helplessly, a little decadent.

"Well, it's almost time."

Long Yu refined several furnaces one after another, and then realized that the time for leasing was almost up, so he stopped.

He hurriedly picked up his shirt and put it on after two or three clicks.

An elixir quietly fell to the ground, but Long Yu didn't notice it, and turned to leave.

Not long after leaving, an old man with a full beard hurriedly pushed open the door of this alchemy room, his eyes wide open and he was out of breath.

Immediately after him, the beautiful woman who had received Long Yu before came with a frightened expression on her face, and her whole body trembled.

The old man watched for a few seconds, and was relieved to see that the alchemy furnace and other facilities were not damaged.

He said angrily:

"Pang Xiaomin, you dead girl, you dare to put those stinky and undried cross-play children in, if you damage something, can you afford it?"

Generally speaking, those young medicine children could only be rented to ordinary alchemy rooms, and even if they were damaged, there would not be much loss.

And Long Yu entered the high-level alchemy room, the gold-cast Dan furnace, of course, he was not at ease.

Pang Xiaomin was like a panicked deer, trembling:

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please don't drive me away, please don't drive me away......"

Kneeling on the ground and crying and begging.

"Throw her out of me, and never allow her to set foot in Dingtian Pavilion."

Wan Chaohai shouted angrily.

The two servants set Pang Xiaomin up and dragged her out, no matter how much she pleaded, it would be useless.

At this time, Wan Chaohai was still not at ease.

Walk around the Dan furnace and take a closer look to see if there is any slight damage.

After some research, I finally found no damage, and I exhaled ~ I took a long breath, and my heart was like a release of sin.

He was circling in circles, and his nose moved.

As if he had smelled something, he searched for the smell and searched for it.

When I looked closely, it turned out that the smell was coming from a pill on the ground.

Seeing a pill on the ground, he reached out and picked it up, sniffing it with his nose.

Immediately showed a surprised expression, and said to himself:

"It's ...... Top-grade second-order quenching pill? ”

He hurried out, slammed the door open, and said in a loud voice:

"Quick! Go and get Pang Xiaomin back for me! ”

Hearing this, the two deacons hurried out, and as they went, they said:

"Master Wan is so anxious, it must be because the alchemy room has been damaged."

One of the people next to him said:

"This dead woman really doesn't know what to do, she was always arrogant before, I asked her to admire the moon several times without giving face, now I don't see if I catch her and teach her a good lesson."

In the high-rise building of Dingtian Pavilion, in a room.

An old man with gray hair and a green beard sat reclining on a chair.

He was grinning, looking very uncomfortable, with his feet on the table, picking at his feet with his fingers.

Hey!

His feet seemed to have not been washed in 800 years, and he couldn't bear to look at them.

"Hehehe......"

His fingers picked at the pickled and the corners of his mouth were pulled and laughed, as if this was his pleasure.

After a few moments, the dirt is crumpled into a small ball on the fingertips.

"Bang dang!"

The door was kicked open, and the old man almost fell to the ground, and he was furious:

"Didn't you say you were going to knock on the door when you came into my room?!"

"Uh......"

When Steward Fang opened the door, he saw Yang Changming, holding his feet with one hand, and rubbing the pickles of his stinky feet with his index finger and fingers with the other.

"Huh?"

Yang Changming suddenly felt embarrassed.

Hurriedly reached under the desk and picked the pickled object under the table.

Yang Changming waved his sleeves, and the floating dust was held in his hand, looking like a fairy wind bone.

Then, the one who was not angry seemed to hate iron and steel, and snorted coldly:

"What's the panic about, what kind of system? Loss of identity. ”

Steward Wan was stunned for a moment, and he seemed to have seen this habit of Master Yang a long time ago, so he was not too surprised, but stammered a little hurriedly and said:

Yang ...... Master Yang, how about you take a look at this pill? ”

Yang Changming had a disdainful expression, a look of disdain in his eyes, and snorted coldly:

"With your rotten talent for supporting water, what kind of pill can you refine, I am shocked every day."

"It's not...... It's not something I refined, so let's take a look at it first. ”

Yang Changming looked coldly, and took over with a disdainful look of disdain.

This steward is also half of his apprentice, and he still has to give careful guidance, so he said this in his heart.

Hiss!

Looking at it, Yang Changming's pupils shrank and he gasped.

After looking at it for a while, his eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed again and again:

"This ...... It's actually with a Dan pattern? Yes? It's the best of the best! ”

I couldn't believe the facts, but I was reluctant to swallow this pill directly.

Then, he stretched out the fingers that had picked his feet before, and scraped the edge of the pill with his nails.

Steward Wan suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and said secretly: Does he want to stretch out that finger into his mouth to taste it?!

Yes?! ……

I saw Master Yang, who really stretched out his hand and sucked it in his mouth without any sense of disobedience......

The steward in front of him suddenly opened his mouth wide, as if his face was paralyzed, pulling the corners of his mouth, and he looked nauseous and disgusting.

Yang Changming felt it for a moment with a look of enjoyment.

Shout~! Excitedly throw away the dust.

grabbed Steward Wan's chest with both hands, led him up, and exclaimed:

"Oh my God! If it's really the best elixir, where did you get this medicine? ”

Steward Wan was "fluttering on all fours" in the air, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Scolding, you are the one who was shocked and educated me?!

……

Inside the hall

Pang Xiaomin was captured by the deacon.

At this time, she had a blue nose and swollen face, was covered in wounds, and looked decadent.

"Ah, look, it's Master Yang who is here, I'm afraid this woman will die this time."

The subordinate on the side said, and then quickly got out of the way.

"Yes, even Master Yang is so excited, she must have caused a big disaster this time."

Yang Changming was short and trotted, and Master Wan followed quickly.

A few steps came to Pang Xiaomin's side, grabbed her shoulders with both hands and shook excitedly and asked:

"Tell me about that girl!"

Pang Xiaomin was silent, her hair was messy, and she had a loveless expression.

Seeing her like this, Steward Wan didn't bother to ask, and hurriedly ran to the front desk, and quickly searched for a list of grades like a litter.

"Steward Wan, don't worry, this is Pang Xiaomin's register, are you looking for this?"

The man who hit Pang Xiaomin before handed over the notebook with a smile.

Seeing this, Steward Wan hurriedly picked up the notes and opened them for reference.

It just notes:

"Long Xiaoyu, Gender/Female, Age/Thirteen, Identity/Medicine Boy ......"

Rest...... None are filled.

Yang Changming also saw it, and immediately became anxious, and asked:

"Do you know this person's address or other information?"

Pang Xiaomin's face was expressionless, and he shook his head, looking like he couldn't think of anything.

"Who wounded her?"

Yang Changming asked.

The two deacons came out happily, hunched over, rubbing their hands, and said very proudly:

"Master Wan, the two of us taught her a lesson for you."

Thinking that there must be a reward now, they secretly feel good, and if there are not too many people, they may have to jump up happily.

"Smack!"

Who knows, with a snap, Yang Changming slapped the two of them.

"Bastard, who told you to hit her?!"

The two looked confused.

Covering his face, he was stunned for a long time.

Only then did he understand the reason.

They thought that Pang Xiaomin had caused a big disaster, so they made a move.

The person who was even more confused was Pang Xiaomin, she couldn't figure out why Master Yang would beat the deacon?!