"Villain ......"

Seeing Murong Jianyu playing the 'emotional card' to coerce Murong Xingyu, Augustine, who was standing in front of the disciples of the 'Dan Pavilion', scolded, and heard Augustine's undisguised insult, a trace of cold killing intent flashed in Murong Jianyu's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash, thinking of the purpose of his coming to the 'Demon Courtyard', he took a deep breath, and the smile of 'harmlessness to humans and animals' appeared on his face, looking at Murong Xingyu and saying: "Murong, as long as you give me the 'Wordless Heavenly Book', everything between us' Grievances', it's written off, how about it?"

"The 'Wordless Heavenly Book' can't give you ......," Murong Xingyu shook his head.

Seeing that Murong Xingyu didn't eat soft and hard, she had already played the 'emotional card', she still refused to hand over the 'Wordless Heavenly Book' to herself, Murong Jianyu, who had always felt superior to others, also flashed a trace of cold killing intent in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly upturned up with an evil smile, and said unhurriedly: "You refuse to give me the 'Wordless Heavenly Book', as the seventh brother, I can't force you, why don't we come to a gamble?" Leave it to me, win or lose, our past is written off, how about it?"

After listening to Murong Jianyu's words, Murong Xingyu, who had already returned to the door of the 'Alchemy Room', frowned slightly.

Seeing that Murong Xingyu did not refuse immediately, Murong Jianyu's eyes suddenly lit up and knew that it was he who started the two 'emotional cards' to work, and the corners of his mouth flashed with an imperceptible sneer, and he struck while the iron was hot: "I heard Lu Kunpeng say that you have been studying the 'Alchemy Technique' all these years, and it just so happens that a few years ago, when I was in my spare time, I also studied the 'Alchemy Technique' for a period of time, and I also had some experience in the 'Alchemy Technique'......"

"Do you want to compete with me in the 'Alchemy Technique'?" Murong Xingyu, who was standing at the door of the 'Alchemy Room', looked at Murong Jianyu with a calm face and asked.

Hearing that the Seven Princes of the 'Dark World' actually wanted to compete with Murong in the 'Alchemy Technique', the expressions on the faces of the disciples of the Demon Courtyard in the entire 'Dan Pavilion' compound became weird, as a disciple of the 'Dan Pavilion', they naturally knew how high 'Murong''s attainments in the 'Alchemy Technique' were, I am afraid that the entire 'Demon Courtyard' could not find anyone who could compare with Murong in the 'Alchemy Technique......'!

Just when Lu Kunpeng was sweating for Murong Jianyu, he saw Murong Jianyu with an impeccable smile on his face, shook his head and said: "Although, you don't regard me as your seventh brother, but I have always regarded you as my eighth sister, and the brothers and sisters are more and more angry than each other......?"

"Send a disciple to the field?"

Hearing Murong Jianyu chirp crookedly for a long time, it was not that he wanted to compete with Murong in the 'alchemy technique', but that he was going to send disciples to make a move, and the group of people in the 'Dan Pavilion' were dumbfounded, and they all greeted the eighteen generations of Murong Jianyu's ancestors in their hearts, although the history of the 'Dan Pavilion' in the Demon Courtyard was already very long, and even, Murong had been in the position of the 'Dan Pavilion' courtyard master for some years, but the surrounding these' The disciple of the Dan Pavilion, the time he joined the Dan Pavilion has only been a few days, except for Chen Changsheng, no one has ever received Murong's words and deeds, even Zi Chen, his brows furrowed slightly, looked at Chen Changsheng not far away, and asked in a low voice: "Do we 'Dan Pavilion' have any masters in alchemy now?"

"No ......"

Chen Changsheng, who had a bitter face, shook his head and said: "Those disciples who joined our 'Dan Pavilion', even if they know the 'Alchemy Technique', they have only mastered some fur, it is estimated that there are only a handful of people who can practice the second-grade elixir, not to mention the master who can easily refine the 'Seven-Grade' and 'Eight-Grade' Pills, not to mention our 'Dan Pavilion', even if it is the Ghost King Sect and the Dark Royal Court, they may not be able to find a 'alchemy master' who can be compared with the master after all......"

Seeing that Murong Xingyu was silent and did not answer.

The corners of Murong Jianyu's mouth also flashed with a subtle sneer, and he said lightly: "Murong Xingyu, our family raised you to such a big age, and even treasures like the 'Wordless Heavenly Book' were taken away by you, I don't care now, whether this 'Wordless Heavenly Book' is our Murong family's thing, this thing was originally in the hands of my father! When you left, my father handed it over to you, and I don't want to rob your 'Wordless Heavenly Book' now, I just want to use us." The Murong family has gambled with me on your kindness since I was a child, why don't you even dare to make this bet to repay your kindness?"

"Murong Jianyu, your aggressive method is too clumsy!" Zi Chen, who was standing in front of Murong Jianyu, squinted his eyes and asked with a playful smile.

"Clumsy?"

Murong Jianyu smiled noncommittally, still looking at Murong Xingyu with an indifferent expression.

"Okay, I promise you, no matter if you win or lose, all the past grievances between us will be written off......" Murong Xingyu, who had been muttering for a long time, nodded lightly.

Hearing that Murong Xingyu agreed, Zi Chen, who was standing in front of Murong Jianyu, was also completely dumbfounded, turned his head mechanically, looked at Murong Xingyu, and said puzzledly: "Master......"

Murong Xingyu shook his head and said, "Some things always have to be returned." ”

"Chen Fengyu, you go and learn the alchemy techniques of those disciples of 'Murong'!" Murong Jianyu waved his hand at a young man behind him.

"Yes, the Seventh Prince......"

A young man with a hooked nose walked out step by step, looked at Murong Xingyu opposite with confidence, and said with a faint smile: "Master Murong, let your disciple play!"

"Changsheng, go ahead!"

Hearing Murong Xingyu's roll call to make a move, Chen Changsheng, who was standing in the middle of a group of 'Dan Pavilion' disciples, was dumbfounded, stretched out his finger and pointed at his face, looked at Murong Xingyu with a dull face, and said, "Master, I'll go?" Seeing Murong Xingyu nodding affirmatively, Chen Changsheng was also full of excitement, and said with a bitter face: "But master, my time to cultivate the 'Alchemy Technique' is still short, and even the 'Dan Medicine' of the third grade, I can't guarantee the general success rate......

After listening to Chen Changsheng's words, Murong Xingyu glanced at Chen Fengyu and said lightly: "With your 'talent', you won't lose against a fourth-grade alchemist......

"Four-rank 'alchemist'?"

When he heard that the young man in front of him turned out to be a 'four-grade' alchemist, Chen Changsheng also trembled, he had a few catties and taels, and he knew very well that he didn't have much chance of winning even if it was a 'four-grade' alchemist, even if it was against a third-grade 'alchemist', after all, his time to learn the 'art of alchemy' was still very short, although compared to other disciples of the 'Dan Pavilion', he had to work many times harder, but it was simply impossible to defeat a 'four-grade' alchemist in a short period of time......

"Haha......"

Seeing that Murong Xingyu firmly thought that Chen Changsheng, that hairy boy, could defeat him, and Chen Fengyu, who had been immersed in the 'Alchemy Technique' for more than ten years, said with an exaggerated smile: "Master Murong, the 'Dan Fire Power' in his body has not even reached the 'Three Ranks' Alchemist, right!

"Deal with you, he's enough......"

"It's good ......"

Chen Fengyu nodded, and as soon as his mind moved, he saw a fist-sized 'alchemy furnace' flying out directly from the depths of his eyebrows, only to hear a loud 'boom', and saw that the fist-sized 'alchemy furnace' instantly skyrocketed more than ten times, and landed steadily in front of Chen Fengyu......

"Immortal weapon?"

Seeing that Chen Fengyu waved his hand is an 'immortal weapon', Chen Changsheng, who has never even touched the 'spirit treasure' until now, is also speechless, seeing the expression on Chen Changsheng's face, Chen Fengyu's eyes also flashed a trace of disdain, clasped his hands, looked at Chen Changsheng with a smile and said: "Boy, every 'alchemist' has his own 'alchemy furnace', my 'alchemy furnace', although it is not a treasure, but it is barely an 'immortal weapon', what about your 'alchemy furnace'?"

"I don't have an 'alchemy furnace'......" Chen Changsheng glanced at Chen Fengyu with a weak face, and whispered.

"What, you don't even have an 'alchemy furnace'?" Chen Fengyu pretended to look at Chen Changsheng exaggeratedly and shouted.

"I'm just an 'alchemy apprentice'......"

"Whoa!"

As soon as Chen Changsheng finished speaking, he saw Murong Xingyu wave his hand, and a pitch-black 'alchemy furnace' appeared in front of Chen Changsheng in an instant, and said lightly: "This 'alchemy furnace' will be given to you......"

"Gave it to me?"

When he heard that Murong Xingyu gave him the 'alchemy furnace' in front of him, Chen Changsheng was also dumbfounded, and no matter what kind of 'alchemy furnace' Murong Xingyu gave him, his whole body was also excited, his hand gently stroked the 'alchemy furnace', and felt that trace of warm 'Danhuo Qi' spread to his body, so he hurriedly said: "Thank you, master......"

Seeing that Chen Fengyu was still preparing to talk nonsense, Murong Jianyu, who was standing behind, waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, you can start!"

Hearing Murong Xingyu's urging, Chen Fengyu's mind was also in the same mood, and he hurried and said, "Yes, the Seventh Prince......"

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