Chapter 115: Where there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice
This is the scene of the third level of the Dan test of the Hundred Gates Conference, and you can see that the undercurrent of the eight Dan Xiu present is surging in front of them, and even the people watching the seats can feel that kind of ...... A mouth-watering, index-finger sensation.
The audience in the seats were a little confused, did they really watch a Dan test, and why didn't the participants seem to be normal this time?
That Kunlun's ice is grilled in public with a Dan furnace on the test table, and the other participants really eat it?
Looking at Liao Yun, Su Su and Wu Shiwei beside Qi Bing, everyone deeply felt that this group of participants had been badly taught by Qi Bing.
"I really want to know, who is this Kunlun Bing's master, he doesn't look like Kunlun's disciple at all!"
"Look at the cloud-patterned blue coat on this Xue Bing's body, and then look at his age, it is obvious that he is Elder Kunlun's personal disciple," someone present had already seen what was going on, and sighed deeply, "Think about it, is there only one of Elder Dan Xiu in Kunlun?"
Which one?
So people think for a moment, and then their eyes and mouth seem to lose control, and they slowly get bigger, but they can't speak.
"Youβare you saying that this master of the Bing is the freak?" someone stammered and asked, and was immediately glared at.
"What a freak! That's called a genius! Artemisia Zhenren is just not very elusive!" There is no shortage of people here who are familiar with the genius who shocked the cultivation realm back then, "If it is his apprentice, it is quite normal." β
Some juniors who don't know the real person of Artemisia can't say anything at this time, so they can only hold back their hearts and silently wonder, this is quite normal? What kind of character is that real person?
On the test table, the people who couldn't get a bite of barbecue because they weren't familiar with the ice are now very unsettled, and this uncalmness can be manifested in the inability to calm down and the saliva that keeps coming out.
Every time before going on stage, isn't there a responsible disciple who checks what everyone is carrying?! What's going on with this responsible disciple, how can you let Yang Bing take these ...... Bring on stage something that disturbs the minds of other attendees!
The disciple in charge is very aggrieved, bringing a bunch of lettuce, raw meat and seasonings really doesn't violate the rules, and the Baimen Conference has never ordered to prohibit cooking on the test table, people cook fragrantly, you can also do it!
You can't forbid someone else's right to cook on stage because it smells good, you're jealous.
Zihe Zhenren looked at the ice snorting and biting the barbecue with a smile, and felt that this little guy was sent by Artemisia to dangle in front of her, how do you look like Artemisia that underwhelming thing.
The things he did were the same, and Zihe Zhenren even wondered if the master and apprentice were unhappy to discuss finding her.
Obviously, Yang Bing is not, after eating, he wiped his mouth and began to behave alchemy again, as if he was not alone from the one who gathered on the competition table for a picnic a quarter of an hour ago.
The speed of alchemy is very fast, and the smooth operation makes people feel that they are not watching boring alchemy, but a tea ceremony performance full of beauty and art.
The result of the fast speed was that the people in the seats didn't see much of how the ice was operated, just remembering that she was roasting meat on the test table, so unconsciously, there was a row of medicine jars in front of the ice
"Hmm, when did Kunlun's ice finish purifying? Wasn't he still eating meat just now?"
"Someone has unknowingly completed the purification under our noses, which is amazing. β
"People are refining a pill well, why does it become so weird in your mouth. β
Qi Bing counted the small jars in front of him, and then looked at Tang Qi, the other party was refining the things in his Dan furnace with his eyes closed, and he didn't look at Qi Bing at all.
But the ominous premonition in Yang Bing's heart became deeper and deeper.
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