Chapter 569
Bang!
Violent roars sounded one after another, Yan Yan frowned, and swept his mental power, only to find that there were three young men standing outside the door, one of whom was kicking the door one after another with his big feet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"What the hell?"
A chill flashed in Yan Fall's eyes, whether it was cultivation or refining potions, he was most taboo to be disturbed in the process, but fortunately, he had only entered the cultivation room for a short time, and he had been studying the inscription plate obtained before, and he had not been cultivating, otherwise he would be disturbed by such a loud noise, and it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no problems.
Since the other party is so rude, there is no need for Yanfall to be polite to him.
As soon as his mind moved, the door opened, and the oncoming foot was getting closer and closer to Yanfall.
The door opened, and Lu Bao originally planned to retract his strength so as not to kick the air and fall into a, but he didn't expect a teenager who didn't seem to be fighting in front of him, and for a while, Lu Bao was vicious, but instead of reining his strength, he raised this power to a peak, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.
Those who can enter here to cultivate, in the pharmacist branch, are all first-class geniuses, in Lu Bao's opinion, the young man in front of him should be a stunned youth, what kind of background can a stunned young man have?
Lu Bao's strength was at the peak of the fifth order, because he had accidentally swallowed a bottle of potion that increased his physical strength, although that experience made him unbearable, but fortunately, he survived in the end, and his physical strength also increased greatly.
In Lu Bao's opinion, this kick is enough to break the young man's muscles and bones, or even scrap it.
As for the so-called friendship of the same family, in his opinion, it is not even as good as a piece of straw paper for wiping his buttocks.
Looking at the big foot that was gradually approaching him, Yanfall's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his gaze.
He could see that this Lu Bao not only had the intention of reining himself, but instead used all his strength, and replaced other magicians with the power of this kick, he would not die or be half disabled.
In the face of this menacing kick, Yan Fall's action was very simple, reaching out and punching.
This punch looked very slow, giving people a feeling of no strength, and this scene was not only Lu Bao, but even the two young men who followed him showed a sneer on their faces.
Lu Bao's expression was cruel, as if he had heard the sound of bones breaking.
Click!
In the next second, a crisp sound of bones shattering sounded, and Lu Bao did hear it.
The two young men beside him were smiling at first, but soon the smiles froze in place.
They found that the boy still maintained the action of punching, his body did not leave the ground for half a minute, his face was cold, and he looked like he was fine.
He's fine?
This thought flashed through the minds of the two young men, but they saw Lu Bao, who he and the others usually followed, flying upside down like a cannonball, bombarding the wall of the corridor heavily, the bones of his right leg twisted in a strange shape, perhaps because the wall was too hard, the huge anti-shock force actually knocked Lu Bao unconscious.
"This ......"
The brains of the two youths short-circuited for a moment, and the gaze that looked at Yanfall again had changed.
"You...... You dare to hurt Bao Shao! Wait, Deacon Lu won't let you go!"
The two young men originally wanted to do it, but when they caught a glimpse of Lu Bao's tragic situation, they instantly suppressed this thought again, and said in a trembling voice.
"Why kick the door?"
Yan Yan turned a blind eye to the words of these two people, and asked indifferently, while turning his sleeves and rubbing his palms.
This action made the two young men tremble all over, and they both stammered a little when they spoke: "This...... It's a treasure... Bao Shao's cultivation room, you occupy it. ”
"His cultivation room?"
Yan Cheng raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked up and down several times near the gate, and then raised his head: "His name is engraved on this cultivation room?"
"This ...... Not really, but Bao Shao has been using this cultivation room, and everyone in the guild knows about it. ”
"How did I not know?"
"Ugh. ”
Seeing the two of them staring at each other, Yan Yan waved his hand, pointed to the cultivation room behind him and said lightly: "From today onwards, the owner of this cultivation room has changed. ”
With that, Yan Yan strode into the cultivation room, and then slammed the door shut, leaving the two young men looking at each other.
"What now?"
One of the young men said.
"What else can I do, hurry up and send Bao Shao for treatment, and then inform Deacon Lu by the way, this kid is really crazy!"
"Let's go, wait for Deacon Lu to come and see if he can go crazy." ”
The two dragged up the half-dead Lu Bao and left quickly.
Inside the gate.
Listening to the footsteps outside gradually disappearing, Yan Yan touched his chin, chuckled, and returned to the bed to continue cultivating.
For this Lu Bao, Yanfall didn't pay too much attention to it.
If the other party knocks on the door with kind words and explains the matter, maybe Yan Cheng will be a little embarrassed, and it is easy to discuss changing rooms or something.
This meow just came and kicked the door, and Yanfall definitely wouldn't get used to this.
As for that Deacon Lu...... Hehe.
Harlow is also a deacon, and if he compares Joel again, Yanfall judged that the strength of the deacon in this apothecary branch is at most the peak of the sixth order, and this kind of strength will he be afraid of?
As for the backstage...... Hehe.
The backstage of Yanfall is a void night, but he doesn't want to take it out and pretend to be X.
Calm times always pass quickly.
After preparing the medicinal materials, Flamefall began to practice refining potions.
The fifth-order high-grade potion is the highest-grade potion that Flamefall can currently control.
Being able to control and being able to refine 100% of the time are two different things.
For the pharmacist evaluation exam, as long as you play exceptionally well in the exam and don't drop the chain, then it's over.
It is impossible for the Apothecary Guild to follow your ass and stare at you every day refining potions, not to mention that many pharmacists do not have a high success rate when refining potions of the same level.
Because of the ability to control the flames, coupled with the refining techniques inherited from ancient times, this can maintain a high success rate.
But that wasn't enough for Firefall.
Flamefall likes to be 100% sure of everything.
Therefore, when practicing refining potions, Flamefall still started with fifth-order high-grade potions.
Before refining the potion, Flamefall also dispersed a wisp of spiritual power outside the door, which was used to detect movement outside.
There's no way, since people say they're looking for their father, trouble will definitely come to the door.
As Yanfall expected, just as the first fifth-order elixir was successfully refined, noisy footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor.
Yan Yan put down the medicinal herbs unfinished, got up and patted his clothes, and walked towards the door with an indifferent face, without the slightest panic in his expression.
This kind of trouble is better to be solved first, otherwise the trouble will be endless.
Before he could open the door, Flamefall felt a sinister aura.
"Tsk, it's not good. ”
With a faint smile, Yanfall pushed the door open. (To be continued.) )