Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 2502 Master is really domineering

A few people seem to have tasted the implied meaning!

Zhi Yu is speaking for that little girl!Moreover, he was merciless and merciless!

Feng Qingyan, ten years old, was promoted to an intermediate pharmacist by the head of the Wu sect, exactly ten years old.A ten-year-old child wants to try a fourth-level elixir that can only be refined by an intermediate pharmacist.Full of proper irony!

But... His sarcastic words need to be based on a possibility!That is - Feng Qingyan can really refine a fourth-level elixir!

However, is it really possible for a ten-year-old child to refine a fourth-level elixir with a third-level alchemy furnace?In any case, it looked too much like the absurdity of children's nonsense!The possibility is almost zero!

On the other hand, several of them had to be shaken!

Zhi Yu, who has an indifferent personality, never speaks easily, and he can almost say that he cherishes words like gold!Since he said this, he definitely didn't just say it casually, just talking nonsense!

Could it be... what does he know?Or maybe, in the past few days of competition, what did you see?That little girl can really refine a fourth-level elixir? !

For a moment, the gazes of several judges looking at Feng Qingyan changed slightly silently.

As for the head of the Wu family who was named by Zhi Yu, his face turned cold, and he was a little bit uncomfortable.

Although Zhi Yu is the only high-level alchemist on Yunling Continent, he is higher than him in both cultivation and alchemy.But this age is orderly, in terms of age, he is the oldest!

How old is this kid?Early thirties!Even insulted him!Is this trying to suppress him with his cultivation and status?

"Zhi Yu, what do you mean by that?" Clan Master Wu became angrier as he thought about it, and his tone was not very polite.

"Literally." Zhi Yu didn't squint, staring at the little apprentice on the ring, with a soft light in the depths of his snowy eyes.He replied coldly.

"Are you mocking the old man?!" Clan Master Wu narrowed his dim triangular eyes.

"Yes." Zhi Yu deserved to be straightforward, straightforward, and unceremonious.It's completely a posture of "what do you want to do to me? What can you do to me?"

The other four judges couldn't help but have a toothache at the same time, and took a breath: The temper of this great god has not changed at all as before!No one will give face!

"You—" Clan Master Wu tossed his sleeve robe, furious.

Being treated like this by a young junior, no matter who it is, it will be hard to live with it!The head of the Wu sect made an angry gesture and wanted to get up to argue with Zhi Yu.

There were six judges in total, and Zhi Yu and the Wu sect master sat in the middle.

In this Yunling Continent, the left is respected and the left is the top.Therefore, in terms of status, Zhi Yu was the tallest, so he sat on the left side, which was regarded as the upper rank.And Master Wu is the oldest, and was given up to the right of the middle by other judges, which is regarded as the second highest position.

The positions of these two people are right next to each other.

That's why, Zhi Yu listened to Clan Master Wu's self-serving cold snort!And he clearly saw the look of disdain he showed in his eyes!

Clan Master Wu was a little out of breath, but Zhi Yu sat calmly and calmly, turning a deaf ear to him.Didn't take it seriously at all!

Seeing that the situation is a little out of control, it is likely to get out of hand!Going to the right, a judge next to him quickly stretched out his hand and pulled back the half-standing old man, and persuaded in a low voice: "Master Wu, calm down, calm down! This is a martial arts arena, you must not be impulsive! "

(End of this chapter)