The poor Master Zhao didn't realize until this moment that his every move fell into the eyes of others, as funny as a clown.

Unfortunately, no one kindly reminded him at this time.

In order to relieve his embarrassment, Master Zhao coughed twice and took the initiative to shift the topic away.

"Ahem. The timer fragrance has not yet burned out. Are you planning to continue to refine another pill? As a senior in the alchemy world, I allow you to try it again!"

Zhou Yifan twitched his lips, but he couldn't understand what Master Zhao meant for a moment. He thought that he would be considered a quasi-alchemy master. If he ignored the other party in front of so many people, would it affect the overall image of the alchemy master?

So the boy hesitated for a moment, and finally answered: "Uh...no need..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yifan turned around and looked at Mu Chuyue, as if he was planning to use her reaction to judge whether his response was correct.

But Mu Chuyue didn't open her eyes.

Zhou Yifan had no choice but to turn his head back.

His actions were taken into consideration by Master Zhao, so he further determined that Zhou Yifan was not as good as him, and his senior master style became even bigger at this time.

"Since you are planning to give up the opportunity to improve the quality of the pills, then you won't blame me, as a senior, for bullying the ignorant junior!"

As soon as these words were said, laughter came from the crowd one after another, and the mockery was particularly obvious.

Master Zhao did not doubt that he was there, but instead believed that what he said finally had the influence he deserved.

"Now you will take out the refined pills and put them on this platform together, so that it is convenient for everyone present to compare them well. You can tell which one is better or worse!"

Master Zhao's words pointed directly at Zhou Yifan, and he was fierce and could not help but resist.

Even if Zhou Yifan is simple, he can still understand the bad tone of the other party's tone. How can he continue to maintain his politeness?

He just repaid the ignorance he had received from Master Zhao before!

"OK!"

Zhou Yifan blinked Shui Lingling's big eyes, and there was no impurity in his eyes, but only he knew that he was holding bad water in his stomach now.

If Mu Chuyue learns the little guy's thoughts, he will definitely take back his previous wrong judgment.

This child is simple, and he is obviously a kind of bad character like Xiao Jinyan!

It looked nothing on the surface, but in fact he was still thinking about what he was thinking about.

While answering, Zhou Yifan spread his palms open, and a transparent crystal zircon was placed on the wooden table signaled by Master Zhao.

With a naive look on his face, Zhou Yifan raised his little face and shouted to Master Zhao with a crisp look:

"Sir Alchemist, the pill I have refined is already here. What about yours? It must be better than mine... After all, it's only the first time..."

Mr. Zhao's mentality was now swelling. How could he think of the boy saying something? He put the Yangyuan Pill in his hand on the tray without even lowering his head and put it in the empty space on the table.

Master Zhao used to putting elixirs not transparent, so this time he chose a tray.

This will also make it easier for people around to see more intuitively.

He looked around for a while and his face showed a look of satisfaction.

Well, that's all I want.

What Master Zhao didn't know was that reality often goes against the way of fantasy...
Chapter completed!