"Your apprentice?hehe, with all due respect, Harlow, even if the guild leader values you very much, you can't just bring an apprentice to join the Apothecary Guild, you should know the judging criteria required to join the Apothecary Guild, right?"

Seeing Joel chattering endlessly, his words were always aimed at Yanfall, and Rao Yiharlow's temper was also on fire.

"Joel, Lao Tzu's apprentice doesn't need you to educate him, get out of me immediately, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to accompany you here. ”

After saying that, Harlow directly reached out and wanted to slap Joel away.

Joel's eyes narrowed, and the magic surged between his palms, but he reached out and grabbed Harlow's palm, and the playfulness in his eyes was even worse.

"You ......"

Harlow only felt that his arm was clamped by a powerful pliers, and he used his magic power, but found that a stronger magic power surged from the palm of the opponent's hand, Joel pushed it casually, and Harlow stepped back a few steps, seeing that he was about to fall, but he held a hand on his back, easily stopping Harlow's body.

Turning his head to show a grateful look at Yanfall, Harlow looked at Joel's gaze with a somewhat complicated look: "Your strength has broken through the late stage of the sixth order?"

Harlow knew that the other party was talented, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

The cultivation of magicians is already slow, and the reason for majoring in potions makes magicians have even less time to cultivate.

Haroka had been in the middle of the sixth order for three or four years, and Joel had just broken through to the middle of the sixth order two years ago, and now that two years had passed, he had quietly broken through to the late sixth order.

If the mental power is not up to standard, it will be difficult for the pharmacist level to improve.

"Hey, you think everyone is like you, eating guild resources, cultivating for two or three years but still a waste, Harlow. You're over forty years old this year, don't you? Do you think it's possible for you to enter the Medicine God Palace in your lifetime?"

Joel said disdainfully.

"Then don't bother you to worry about it, get out of the way,"

Harlow said lightly.

"What if I don't?"

Joel's eyes narrowed.

"Mentor Harlow, this man is too noisy, let's ignore him. Let's go. ”

Flamefall walked out of Harlow's side, and at this time there were already many people gathered in the hall on the first floor, these people obviously knew that Joel and Harlow had always had a bad relationship, so they were ready to stand by and watch the excitement.

But the sudden appearance of Yancheng made everyone a little confused, this kid is a stunned young man, right? His mentor fights with others, what kind of fun does his little apprentice have, he is not afraid of being killed by mistake?

And Harlow, his own apprentices have all gone to the front, and they are not stopped. Did both the master and apprentice have convulsions?

Yanfall didn't even look at Joel, and directly stretched out his hand, just like Harlow's action before, trying to push him aside, seeing this scene, Joel was shocked at first, he didn't seem to believe that a little apprentice dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

The speed at which Flamefall reached out was not fast, it could even be said to be a little slow. A sneer gradually appeared on Harlow's face, and his palm poked out at random. Touching Firefall, Firefall grabbed Harlow's wrist with his backhand.

Wow......

In the hall, all the pharmacists or people who came to buy potions were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

They couldn't believe that this potion apprentice ...... Are you looking for death?

Joel was also stunned, and it took a long time to react, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes. Then, the magic power of the late sixth order burst out without reservation.

Rumble!

The magic in the hall was swaying, and the terrifying momentum swept around in the center of the hall, blowing everyone in rags and hunting.

However, everyone was shocked to find that it was in the center of this magic explosion. The magic apprentice who didn't know whether he was alive or dead in their eyes still maintained a faint smile, his palm still on Joel's wrist, and even his clothes were not affected by this magic in the slightest.

Harlow was still a little worried at first, but after seeing this scene, the big stone in his heart suddenly fell, and at the same time, he was shocked in his heart, he was able to treat the magic power of the sixth-order peak as nothing, could it be that this personal disciple accepted by his teacher was actually a great demon master?

Oh, my God!

Thinking of this possibility, Harlow's heart trembled, the teenage Grand Magister, speaking out would not scare people half to death.

"Magister Joel, I don't know if you've heard a saying?"

Joel's mind was in a state of chaos, and there was only one thought echoing in his mind now: "Why is this kid okay? Why is he still standing here like a nobody, even though he has used all his strength?"

Flamefall's words made him subconsciously shake his head.

"I'll tell you today, this very classic saying is called ...... Good dogs don't get in the way. ”

After smiling, Yanfall's palm that grabbed Joel's wrist tightened slightly, and Joel suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Easily pushing Joel aside, Flamefall looked at Harlow, "Mentor, shall we go?"

Harlow shuddered at the sound of Yanfall's mentor's call, and many pharmacists on the scene also shuddered.

A magician who can easily crush Joel is called Mentor Harlow?

And, teenage archmagisters? What's going on?

Some people began to secretly doubt in their hearts, but until they received conclusive information, no one dared to make up their minds whether this young man was a great magister or not.

Glancing at the dejected Joel, Harlow smiled faintly.

The reason why he is so tough today is because of the promise of the Void Nighto.

If he really became a disciple of Xuyezi, there would be no need to compete with Joel at all, Harlow knew very well that what he had to do now was to concentrate on laying a good foundation for his terrifying junior disciple, so that his teacher would come back to be satisfied, and nothing else needed to be done!

In the corridor, on the vermilion stall.

Yanfall, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned around and scratched his head: "Senior brother, where are we going now?"

It was a feeling to be called a senior brother before, but now it is another feeling to be called a senior brother.

Harlow shuddered for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Go to the certification first, and then apply for the pharmacist badge." ”

"Oh, then senior brother lead the way, I don't know ......"

Yanfall scratched his head, looking very honest, where was he still as strong as before?

"Okay. ”

Harlow nodded, and when he walked to Yanfall's side, he subconsciously asked, "Senior Brother Yanfall, are you ...... What kind of strength is it now?"

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, knowing that Harlow had probably guessed it, so he no longer concealed it, and said, "The early stage of the seventh order is about to break through to the middle level of the seventh order, what's wrong?"

"Not much ......"

Harlow's heart throbbed violently, although he had expected it, it was a different feeling for him to actually hear it from Yanfall's mouth.

(To be continued.) )