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Chapter 132 Mysterious Level Alchemist

Rong Xiao came to find Chu Yan several times but did not find anyone.

The spirit weapon promised to be compensated to Yu Jiaojiao and Chu Wan has never been fulfilled, so he had to run to the elders' house every day.

After coming here a few times, he finally annoyed Chu Jianglin.

Block people in the outer courtyard.

Chu Jianglin said with a cold face: "Boy, you are really thick-skinned, why do you come to see Wanwan every day?"

Rong Xiao bowed politely, and said: "Principal, last time I promised Senior Sister Chu Wan that I would pay her a spirit weapon, but Senior Brother Chu has been busy and has no time to refine it for me."

"I'm here to explain the situation to Senior Sister. As soon as Senior Brother Chu leaves the customs, I will go to him to help refine."

Chu Jianglin's expression softened, and he said, "Don't disturb Chu Yan's cultivation in the future, he is busy."

"You don't need to pay for the spirit weapon, I'll go to Wanwan's place."

"After three months, there are four exchanges. Why don't you go to practice hard and wait for someone who loses your uncle?"

Rong Xiao said respectfully: "The dean taught me the lesson."

Seeing such a respectful look, Chu Jianglin was annoyed. He swept his long sleeves and threw him out.

Turning back to Chu Wan, she said, "Stay away from the Rong family in the future, the Rong family is a bunch of lunatics."

Chu Wan is helpless, Senior Brother Rong is obviously very good, he is upright, has a high cultivation level and does not bully others, Junior Brother Rong Xiao is even more gentle and polite, and treats others with sincerity.

What kind of lunatic?

Chu Wan felt that her father was overreacting.

"Father, don't say that, I just said a few words to Junior Brother Rong, I really didn't..."

Before Chu Wan finished her defense, she was swept away by Chu Jianglin's sleeve again.

Chu Jianglin's furious voice could be faintly heard, "Ni Nu, you always know how to anger me."

It just so happened that Rong Xiao was still waiting outside the courtyard and wanted to explain to Chu Wan in person, but he never left.

Chu Wan lay on all fours, lying in front of Rong Xiao.

Rong Xiao squatted down carefully: "Senior Sister?"

Chu Wan glanced at Rong Xiao in a panic, "You've got the wrong person."

I hid my face and fled back to the yard. Today is really embarrassing!

A crack finally appeared on Rong Xiao's gentle face.

Senior sister Chu Wan was thrown out?

But thinking of Chu Wan's reaction, Rong Xiao couldn't help but smile.

……

When Chu Yan left the customs again, it was already three months later.

In the past three months, Chu Yan spent more than half of his time in the Time Secret Realm.

Chu Yan invested countless resources, and finally piled up his own strength to the third level of the Lingzong, and his physical body was tempered extremely pure by the joint action of the golden marrow liquid and the Nirvana flower liquid.

After spending countless resources, Bai Yu rose to the realm of the Spiritual Sect.

After ascending to the realm of Lingzong, Bai Yu still didn't go out of the seclusion. He retreated to study the formation, and Chu Yan didn't know how he was doing.

After Chu Yan left the customs, when contacting Ye Tian and the others, only Feng Yi came over.

Chu Yan looked behind Feng Yi, "Why didn't they come?" They didn't come and didn't reply a message.

"Don't look, those few are busy."

Feng Yi sat down on the sofa, picked up the popcorn on the table, raised his head and threw it into his mouth.

"What are they busy with?" Chu Yan asked casually while pouring a cup of tea for the two of them.

Feng Yi thought for a while, and said: "Yetian and Mo Shang went to practice, Jing Xie and Shangguan Ruizhao went to expand their business, and Shi Huai followed them to help."

"I'm the only idler."

"I have nothing to do left and right, I raised the level of alchemy to Xuan level."

What Feng Yi said was light and calm, as if becoming a Xuan-level alchemist was not a big deal.

If it weren't for the begging for praise and admiration in his eyes, it was too strong to be ignored.

Chu Yan really thought that he had no desires and desires and became a Xuan-level alchemist, so he didn't care at all.

"You are amazing." Chu Yan boasted sincerely.

He went to retreat to specialize in cultivation, alchemy is only practiced when he is agitated, alchemy to adjust.

Up to now, he is only a high-level alchemist of the yellow rank, and it seems that he is one step away from the alchemist of the mysterious rank, but it is very difficult to break through.

The most important thing is the lack of spirit grass.

There are too few Xuan-level spirit grasses on the Xuanyuan Continent.

He couldn't even afford a pair of spiritual herbs for the elixir.

Feng Yi was very satisfied with Chu Yan's praise, and said longingly: "I really hope that the Four Sects Exchange Competition will start soon, and then I will definitely let those old men in Dan Sect take a look."

"Leaving the Alchemy School, I can immediately become a Xuan-level alchemist."

Let those old men always run on him openly and secretly, and curse him that he will never become a mysterious alchemist in his life.

Not only was he on an equal footing with them now, he was also younger than them.

Thinking of the ugly faces of those old men at that time, he wanted to laugh.

At this moment, a knock on the courtyard door awakened Feng Yi's dream.

Feng Yi said displeasedly: "Who is it?"

"Excuse me, is Senior Brother Chu there?" A woman's voice came.

Feng Yi put away the displeasure on his face, raised a charming smile, and raised his hand to prevent Chu Yan from getting up, "You sit, I'll go, rough work like opening the door is not suitable for you."

Chu Yan: "..."

You obviously just want to see beautiful women, yet you still speak so grandly.

After a while, Feng Yi came in with his head bowed, followed by a gentle woman in Tsing Yi.

Chu Yan got up and asked, "I don't know what the junior sister is looking for me for?"

"He Xin from the affairs hall has met Senior Brother Chu."

After He Xin bowed and saluted, he said, "Senior brother Chu, Deacon Dong asked me to invite my brother to the affairs hall."

Chu Yan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Deacon Dong is looking for him for the automatic writing artifact?

It's been so long, he won't still be thinking about it, right?

He thought it could be completely avoided by retreating as soon as he returned to the academy, but he didn't expect...

Still unable to avoid it, Chu Yan couldn't help but glared at Feng Yi, with such a big mouth, saying everything out.

Things were pretty much the same as Chu Yan guessed.

He and Feng Yi went to the inner hall of the affairs hall.

Deacon Dong said directly with a straight face: "Chu Yan, hand over the automatic writing artifact that Feng Yi mentioned, and let me have a look."

Chu Yan and Feng Yi looked at each other.

Feng Yi lowered his head, holding quail on the side.

Chu Yan pretended to be stupid and pretended to be stunned, "Master Deacon was joking, there is no automatic writing artifact, it's all Feng Yi's nonsense."

On the way here, they all discussed it, whether they can admit it or not.

That kind of artifact has been handed in.

If they violated the rules, wouldn't it be a shame that Deacon Dong would not punish them for writing, but punish them for doing other things.

Deacon Dong asked blankly, "Are you talking nonsense?"

Feng Yi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, Mr. Deacon, I was talking nonsense. Really, you believe me."

"How can there be any automatic writing artifact? You don't know. The ones I copied in the past were written one by one for the sake of copying the rules of the court."

"I haven't slept for three days and three nights."

Director Dong looked over suspiciously, "Really?"

"Really...really can't be more true."

In order to win the trust of Director Dong, Feng Yi raised his hands and swore, "I swear, if the font is not mine, I will find a partner who will be a man."

Feng Yi secretly thought that he did not write that word, but the font was indeed his.

To him, that oath is equivalent to not having it.

After swearing, Feng Yi asked with a serious face: "Is this poisonous enough?"

Chu Jianglin came in from the door, and said coolly: "Feng Hao has such an unlucky son like you, it's really miserable."

It's not good to swear, to swear this kind of oath.

Looking back, he saw Chu Yan, who was standing beside the old god, and remembered that he had found a man directly, so he was speechless again.

He yelled at Chuyan: "What are you doing there? If you don't go back to practice with me, don't fool around all day long."

Chu Yan responded, obediently followed behind Chu Jianglin and wanted to leave.

Deacon Dong was extremely speechless, "I said that you are enough for the surname Chu. Three months ago you said that Chu Yan wanted to practice and not let me disturb him. Now you still practice? Practice and practice, practice all day long, and you are not afraid that your brain will be damaged by cultivation. .”

Chu Yan's heart warmed slightly. He never expected that his cheap uncle would do so much for him in private.

Chu Jianglin took it for granted and said, "Of course you have to practice. There's nothing wrong with practicing more diligently."

When the words fell, Director Dong was not given time to react.

Chu Jianglin rolled up Chu Yan and Feng Yi, and returned to Chu Yan's courtyard.

Chu Yan said, "Thank you, Uncle."

Feng Yi rolled his eyes and said: "Principal, thank you very much, I will treat you to dinner another day, I will go back to practice first."

As soon as I lifted my foot, I wanted to slip out.

Speaking of which, old man Chu is still very scary, he would rather go back in a daze than face him.

"and many more."

Chu Jianglin called Feng Yi to stop.

Feng Yi's footsteps paused, and he turned his head slowly, "Principal, I still have to practice, I'm busy, you can find someone else if you have something to do."

Chu Jianglin said with a dark face: "Feng Yi, your parents have come to look for you and are waiting for you in Zuixiang Building in Qingyun City."

"If you don't want to go, ask someone to tell your father to go."

Feng Yi cupped his hands awkwardly: "Thank you, Mr. Dean, for letting me know."

Turning his head, he ran away in a hurry.

Chu Jianglin shook his head and said fortunately: "Fortunately, when Feng Hao said that he wanted to make a baby marriage for Feng Yi and Wan Wan, I didn't agree. With Feng Yi's virtue, how could he take care of my family Wan Wan?"

Chu Yan said: "Uncle, Feng Yi and cousin are not suitable."

He thought Feng Yi was the kind of person whose gentle and kind cousin couldn't hold him down, but Yu Jiaojiao's kind could hold him down.

Chu Jianglin replied: "Who says it's not. Feng Yi is too easy to offend people. He has a strong background, but he is not afraid. The women who are with him are destined to be criticized in various ways."

"It's hard!" Chu Jiang was about to go bald when he was about to choose a son-in-law.

Chu Yan chuckled: "Why should uncle care about it? Fate is determined. Cousin may meet someone she likes at some point."

Actually, from Chu Yan's point of view, Cousin Chu Wan really doesn't need to worry, in this era, cultivation is the kingly way.

Chu Jianglin looked preoccupied and murmured softly, "It's a pity that time is running out."

"Uncle, what did you say?" Chu Yan couldn't hear clearly, and asked.

Chu Jianglin sighed, "It's nothing."

Changed the topic: "By the way, in the future, when Deacon Dong comes to you, don't go there. That old guy looks upright, but he is actually very sinister. If I hadn't gone early today, you wouldn't be able to handle the real trick."

"You and that boy Feng Yi are waiting to clean all the toilets in the Tiandi Xuanhuang Fourth Courtyard."

Chu Yan couldn't put it into words. He thought that punishing them would be to kill monsters in the crypt at most.

Unexpectedly, Deacon Dong is ruthless enough.

Chu Yan was grateful again: "Thank you, Uncle."

If it weren't for Chu Jianglin, cleaning the toilet would be a bit unbearable.

Chu Jianglin waved his hands and said, "There is no need to be polite between us."

"In a few days, we'll be leaving for Xuanyuan Dao Palace. You don't need to go into seclusion anymore. You should take care of it and take it together when the time comes."

"Okay, uncle."