In the inconspicuous corner in the distance, the old man wearing a black robe and a gray beard fell on Mu Chuyue.

"Interesting, this girl has indeed been in trouble." He stroked his beard, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and he smiled, "Since you want to enter the inner door, I'll come and see if you have the ability."

Pharmaceutical Hall.

He Zhesheng was wearing a pitch-black alchemist robe, and his chest was shining with his badges of the former intermediate alchemist.

He paved and inspected with a serious look on his face, and checked whether the quality of the elixirs cleared by the disciples of the Pharmaceutical Hall yesterday met the standards.

At this time, a gray-robed waiter ran to him in a low stroll and spoke in a few words.

"You mean, Elder Chen's mixed guy competed with an outer disciple in the front square to try the pills? What kind of pride is it?"

He Zhesheng thought for a little while and strolled out of the pharmaceutical hall.

Chen Hanfei relied on his father and ignored the rules of the sect for more than once or twice. He Zhesheng kept hiding and not caring about Elder Chen's face, but wanted to find a big opportunity to suppress his authority in the sect in one fell swoop.

Now, it's a good opportunity!

He struts with his head up, and asked casually, "What is the origin of the boy who competes with Shen Hanfei?"

"I went to the archives room and checked it. His name is Yue Chumu. The file is blank except for the name, so there must be no complicated background behind it." The waiter replied respectfully.

"Yeah, I got it."

Without background, there will be no scruples. I will punish Shen Hanfei later, which will save you trouble.

In less than a quarter of an hour, He Zhesheng appeared in the square, but unexpectedly, many people gathered here.

On the high platform, the two figures could be seen at first sight. He was not in a hurry to catch people at this time, and sat on the steps and watched with great interest.

His eyes were almost immediately concentrated on Mu Chuyue.

She was so energetic that she did not look cowardly in the face of many onlookers. Her outstanding face was even more dazzling under the sun. He Zhesheng intuition that this slender boy was not simple!

"Wow!" A sudden scream burst out from the crowd, pulling his gaze towards Chen Hanfei.

He Zhesheng looked in the sound and understood it in his heart.

The fire that Chen Hanfei's palm aroused the envy of his disciples was the best-quality sky thunder fire, and belonged to the best among the natural fire.

But in his opinion, he didn't think it was too strange.

He Zheshenggui is an intermediate alchemist and a respected elder of the Danyang Sect. At least the rare beast fire can only catch his eye.

He snorted lightly and moved his gaze back to Mu Chuyue.

She skillfully put her little hand on the alchemy tripod and pulled the mechanism. A ball of orange flame jumped up from the bottom of the alchemy tripod. The flames were like light jumping elf.

"Beast Flame! Whose origin is this kid?" He Zhesheng's eyes lit up and he said in surprise.

You know, even Elder Chen, who loved his son as much as his life, was unable to find the beast flame for Chen Hanfei.

Because this thing is really hard to come by and is rare to be outrageous!

Mu Chuyuenian can successfully refine it as a pioneering elixir such as fasting pill, even if he is moved by his heart and closes his eyes.

But in full view of the public, in order not to arouse everyone's suspicion, she had to slow down her hands. Even so, the refining process was as smooth as a flowing cloud and pleasing to the eye.

He Zhesheng's frowning frown suddenly stretched out, and his eyes looking at Mu Chuyue added eight points of praise!

"Okay! This guy is so talented!"

He clenched his fists and thought that no one of his disciples could compare to her, so he had a vague idea of ​​accepting disciples.

At the same time, Mu Chuyue Yuguang happened to capture his obscure gaze.
Chapter completed!