1704: She finally understood how he felt

She finally understood how he felt

"Thank you, my Lord. Thank you, my Lord." Master Quan was so excited that his lips were trembling.0

"Alright, you've worked hard. Go and rest first."

After sending away master Quan, who was half-dead from being stuffed by Hua Bing, Ling Chuxi prepared to try out the Li clan's alchemy technique.

This pill furnace was really too big. If it was placed in the pill room, there was no way to start a fire, so it could only be moved to the courtyard. If not for Ling Chuxi's interspatial ring, she would not have dared to make such a large pill furnace.

"Sovereign, what are you preparing to cook in such a big pot? It's better to be early than early, this old master came back at the right time, today is a good time to eat. " Just as Ling Chuxi was about to start a fire, an old but hearty voice came from outside the courtyard.

Such a big wok ... Such a big wok ...

That voice echoed in her ears. Ling Chuxi's fine hair was in a mess in the wind, and at the same time, her mood was also in a mess.

It turned out that he was not the only one who used this thing as a stew pot. A few days ago, he was still laughing at li shaoqiu in his heart, but today, it was his turn. She could finally understand li shaoqiu's grief and indignation at that time. As an Alchemist, it was indeed a depressing thing to be called an alchemy furnace.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with large sleeves walked into the courtyard. He was the Golden core sect's guest elder, Lu chengfeng.

After not seeing him for so many days, this old man seemed to have walked out from the shadow of two defeats. His smile was bright and open, and he no longer had his previous arrogant attitude. His temperament was restrained and calm. At first glance, he seemed to be a higher level person than before.

Even Ling Chuxi could not help but admire him. A descendant of a generation was a descendant of a generation. Let's not talk about his strength, just his appearance and bearing, this old man could be ranked among the top in the entire sect's Saint realm.

Ling Chuxi did not think that Lu chengfeng had completely gotten rid of his bad habit of pretending to be pretentious. If he had not, he would not have been tortured half to death by the Li clan's medicinal pills and escaped from the Golden core sect by using the opportunity of calling for reinforcements. It was just that he was acting more cultured and gentlemanly now.

"Elder Lu." Ling Chuxi knew that when they were not around, it was all thanks to Lu chengfeng that the people from the stone Bell Mountain were suppressed. Otherwise, su Yizhen and the others would not have just been injured, so she was still a little grateful to him and gave him a bow of someone of the same generation.

"Sect master." Lu chengfeng returned the gesture and then curiously touched Ling Chuxi's super large alchemy furnace. He sighed and said,"this pot is not bad. It's quite exquisite. Girls love to be beautiful. There are so many patterns carved on it."

Ling Chuxi broke out in a cold sweat. Just now, she was secretly praising him for acting more cultured and gentlemanly. Did he have to reveal his true colors so quickly?

Patterns? It's fine if you think my alchemy furnace is a big pot, but to think that the lines of an array are patterns, do you really think I'm impressed? You're the descendant of the sect's sage realm top expert. Can you not be such an idiot?

"Aiya, I was wrong. So it's not a pattern, it's a formation pattern." Fortunately, Lu chengfeng wasn't an idiot. He quickly reacted and his face turned red. In order to hide her embarrassment, she continued,"sovereign, I don't want to criticize you, but it's such a waste. Why do you need so many arrays in a big pot? are you afraid that it won't be cooked well? It's not a problem to stew 20 to 30 chickens and ducks in such a big pot, but it's not easy to cook them. "

"Elder Lu, this is an alchemy furnace." Ling Chuxi was about to go crazy. A big pot to the left and a big pot to the right. Where did your eyes go? were the pots in your house that big?

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