Suddenly, her face became even more ugly.

"The sixth-grade Jin Huandan," Bai Yan's face turned completely black, and her faint eyes swept to the three old men in front of her. "At the beginning, I had already written down the elixir to tell you, and gave you several months to refine it. Could it be... This is your achievements over the past few months? If I am not in the holy land, can you fool me at will?"

Qiu Shurong swallowed with difficulty: "No...not that's the case, baby disciple, listen to my explanation, I have really refined Jin Huandan successfully. Maybe I was too excited to see you today, and this accident failed."

He felt that he was really wronged! But who made his disciple too genius?

In alchemy, the disciples did give them too much help and helped them avoid many detours.

Moreover, her cultivation speed was so abnormal that they were shocked that they could not find this opportunity when they taught her that she wanted to scold her when she was practicing.

So in the end, they could only listen to her scolding obediently.

"Is that?" Bai Yan sneered, "I'll lend you my alchemy furnace, and you can refine the golden elixir for me now! I want to see if you've really worked hard to refine the elixir in the past few months or are busy sewing women."

The third master has no other hobby, but his lust. Therefore, his alchemy technique is the worst among the three masters! Even if he practices, he is not as good as the other two elders.

Seeing Bai Yan throwing the alchemy furnace in front of him, Qiu Shurong trembled and stretched out his hand and took the medicinal materials for refining Jin Huandan into his hand.

The more nervous he was, the more likely he made mistakes. Not long after this time, a muffled sound came from the alchemy furnace, declaring that his refining failed.

Fortunately, Bai Yan’s alchemy furnace was specially created by the Holy Lord for her. Even if the alchemy failed, the alchemy furnace would not be damaged. Therefore, Qiu Shurong took out a pair of medicinal materials and planned to continue to refine them...

However, this time, he also failed!

Seeing Bai Yan's darker and darker face, Qiu Shurong cried anxiously: "I really made it successfully when I was in the holy land. If you don't believe me, please ask the boss and the second one, I'm not lazy."

When Zheng Qi and Ren Yi heard this, they both cast a helpless look.

Seeing this look, Qiu Shurong really squeezed out two old tears in the corner of his eyes, staring at Bai Yan with grievances.

Bai Yan sighed helplessly, and she slowly walked to Qiu Shurong's face, and her voice softened.

"You can refine it as I give you the method I give you, and I will remind you."

"good."

Qiu Shurong wiped the corners of his eyes. In order to make his disciple forgive him, he had already made a fuss. If he failed this time, he might be scolded by him.

...

The entire treasure pavilion is quiet.

The Lan family, led by Mr. Lan, stared at the pair of masters and apprentices who did not look like masters and apprentices in shock.

Have you ever seen an apprentice dare to scold the master?

Have you ever seen a master be so afraid of his disciple scolding him?

Have you ever seen a disciple who can instruct his master to refine alchemy?

But now, everything that appears in their eyes is beyond their cognition.

More importantly, Bai Yan's master is the elder of the holy land! He is powerful and powerful.

Such a strong man came to his disciple and instantly turned into a puppy that wags his tail and begs for mercy?

Mr. Lan swallowed his spit with difficulty. Who can tell him what was going on? Why did the elders of the Holy Land become so... well-behaved in front of their granddaughter?
Chapter completed!