Li Changsheng looked back and suddenly froze in place, with cold sweat covering his forehead.

"I'm sorry, Senior Ouyang Kuang, I didn't mean to say bad things about you," Li Changsheng was so frightened that he stood up and bowed frantically to apologize. He couldn't hear clearly what was said after that.

"Hahaha, it's okay, I'm not here to trouble you today," Ouyang Kuang smiled, looked at Luo Feng who was lying on the bed, and said in a deep voice, "Luo Feng, come out with me."

"Let's talk here," Luo Feng said leisurely, holding the back of his head, "You are the unselfish chairman of the Discipline Committee. Unlike us kids with no power, who dare not fight back when being bullied, life is miserable.

It's so painful, a motherless child is like a grass..."

"You bastard," Ouyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, then shouted seriously, "come out quickly and stop being so talkative here."

"Okay, who calls you the president of the selfless and selfless Discipline Committee? What do you mean?" Luo Feng stood up lazily and walked out unsteadily.

When the two of them came to the outside corner, Ouyang Kuang raised his hand and slapped Luo Feng on the head.

"You brat, why don't you just say something? If I help you openly, how will I convince the public in the future?"

"Yes, yes, Grandpa Ouyang's job is much more important than mine."

Ouyang Kuang shouted coldly, "Okay, don't be so weird here. Your master asked me to take care of you. Since I promised, I will do it. Don't worry, you won't endure hardship here."

"My master is gone?" Luo Feng was confused.

"Well, I said I have something to go out on, and I will bring someone to the island later."

"Bring someone to the island?" Luo Feng secretly guessed, "Is it possible that master is going to find a master rune warlock for me?"

Master seemed to have mentioned it before when he came to the Fifth Courtyard.

It seems pretty close.

Luo Feng glanced at Ouyang Kuang and smiled.

"Grandpa Ouyang Kuang, I have been greatly wronged today, don't you plan to comfort me?"

"You are full of evil and have the same virtues as an old lunatic. Why didn't I see that yesterday?" Ouyang Kuang said, holding his beard, "What benefits do you want?"

"I came here to learn alchemy. Grandpa Ouyang, do you have a quick fix?"

"Quick success?" Ouyang Kuang was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"It means that it can improve my alchemy skills to the eighth level within a year."

"Crack!"

Ouyang Kuang slapped Luo Feng hard on the head. The slap was so powerful that Luo Feng could not bear it. He immediately spun around and sat on the ground, stunned.

"You brat, the art of alchemy is all about striving for excellence over time. There is no room for sloppiness, otherwise it will harm others and yourself. If you want to imitate the colorless appearance of the old madman, how can you possibly do it with your virtue?"

Ouyang Kuang was really angry.

He was angry for the old madman.

The old madman is such a arrogant person. He is willing to endure hardships and come to the Fifth Courtyard for Luo Feng, and owes a debt of gratitude that he least wants.

This shows how much he values ​​Luo Feng, and he clearly wants Luo Feng to inherit his mantle in the future.

But seeing Luo Feng's careless appearance, the old madman was really spoiled, so this slap inevitably added some emotion to it.

Luo Feng was scolded and was dumbfounded. He no longer dared to have a playful smile on his face. He quickly got up and bowed, "Grandpa Ouyang, I was naughty just now. I know that there is no shortcut to becoming a strong man like Master."

, I just relaxed."

"That's more or less the same," Ouyang hummed. "Learning alchemy itself is boring and boring. Without sincere perseverance, it is difficult to achieve anything."

As he spoke, Ouyang Kuang took out a book from his arms.

"Take this and read more about the contents inside. It will be of great benefit to your future alchemy skills."

Luo Feng then discovered that the book was very old and very wrinkled.

"Baicaolu?"

"Well, this Baicaolu records the medicinal materials needed for most elixirs. You are so smart, you should be able to memorize them in less than a month, right?"

In fact, it was said that Ouyang Kuang had been supporting Luo Feng for a month.

After all, the various medicinal materials and explanations of their effects recorded in the Baicaolu are very complicated. The total number is at least tens of thousands, and even the geniuses from various colleges spent at least more than two months.

Ouyang Kuang had a reason for doing this. He just wanted to suppress the arrogance of Luo Feng.

Even a fool can see that Luo Feng is too arrogant at heart.

This is not a good thing for alchemists to write letters to.

"Did I say it's longer?" Ouyang Kuang saw Luo Feng lowering his head to look through the pages. He was about to change his words when he suddenly froze.

Because Luo Feng then threw the Baicaolu on the table and looked at Ouyang Kuang with an unhappy expression.

"Why, it can't be done?"

"Grandpa Ouyang, are you fooling me?"

This time it was Ouyang Kuang's turn to be puzzled and said funnyly, "Why did I fool you? Do you have any objection to this Baicaolu?"

"I didn't even read Baicaolu when I was eight years old. I've already read all of Sanjinzangji."

"What!" Ouyang Kuang's eyes were about to pop out, and his old face was flushed with excitement, "You...you said you have read all the Sanjin Collection?"

"Yes, I read them all when I was eight years old. I found them boring, so Master took me to refine the elixir."

"You...are you serious? Then recite the thirty-sixth level of Sanjinzang to me?"

Luo Feng nodded and immediately spoke catchy.

"Is this...is this covered?" Ouyang Kuang said excitedly, "The 218th floor."

Luo Feng carried it out again.

"My dear, old madman, no wonder you are so interested in this kid and have such a terrifying memory." Ouyang Kuang took a deep breath, "Since you started refining elixirs when you were eight years old, how many grades are there now?"

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"Third grade."

Ouyang Kuang was stunned again, "You kid is trying to trick me. You're refining elixirs at the age of eight. You're a stupid donkey, but you're still in the third grade, right?"

"When I was nine years old, I was in the third level, but later on I specialized in other subjects."

"So that's it," Ouyang Kuang was secretly excited. This was obviously another Murong Xiaoxiao.

Now I really found a treasure.

Before, he misjudged Qin Yalan and took advantage of her by accepting Murong Xiaoxiao as her apprentice. Now, the old lunatic has become a brother and has sent him a monster alchemist.

"Luo Feng, my tone was wrong just now. There was something wrong with my attitude. Do you want to learn some high-end alchemy skills?"

"High-end?" Luo Feng said, "What counts as high-end?"

"There are two types of alchemy techniques, one is to eradicate all diseases and strengthen the body, and the other is for warriors to strengthen their realm."

"My senior sister should learn the first type," Luo Feng rolled his eyes, guessing Ouyang Kuang's thoughts, and said deliberately, "Then I will learn the first type, after all, my second senior sister is the first type."

"Oh, my dear, you can't learn the first method. A genius like you must learn the second method, right? You are a warrior. After you master the second method of refining medicine, you still need to lick your face to ask for help.

Will the alchemist give you the elixir?"

"No, no, it's too difficult. I also want to reach the eighth level alchemist as soon as possible. The second step is too time-consuming."

Ouyang Kuang was so anxious that he circled around Luo Feng, scratching his ears and cheeks and saying, "My dear Luo Feng, my dear godson, please, Grandpa Ouyang Kuang, please. I have been unable to find this lineage."

When I find a suitable inheritance, God has finally arranged one for me today, so you have to agree."

"What's the benefit of that?"

"Benefits?" Ouyang was sweating profusely, fearing that Luo Feng would get up and leave.

If outsiders saw this scene, they would definitely suspect that they were hallucinating.

Ouyang Kuang, a dignified ninth-grade alchemist, was so humble in front of a junior.

"Yes, I...I worked hard. I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf. Luo Feng, look what this is?" Ouyang Kuang carefully took out a sandalwood box from his pocket. As Ouyang Kuang opened it, a burst of blue light appeared.

The light comes with an alluring fragrance.
Chapter completed!