The Evil King's Favorite: The Wastewood Princess is going to defy the sky

Chapter 817 Support 4
Isn't her soul power much stronger, and she is more suitable to become a pharmacist? Yan Leshui needs this expression?

However, Yan Leshui, as the No. 1 pharmacist in Profound Sky Continent except Qinghe, he saw his soul power in this manner. I don't know what Qinghe would think when he woke up and saw that his soul power was so strong. ?
It must be a proud look again, but I will still be happy in my heart!
Luo Shui chuckled lightly, she shook her head and said to Yan Leshui with a foolish look: "How is it, Elder Yan? Is there something wrong with the disciple?"

Looking at Luo Shui's foolishness, but his tone couldn't be faulted, it was very respectful, Yan Leshui couldn't help but hate Luoshui, but there was nothing he could do about Luoshui, who let Luoshui's talent go against the heavens, and his heart was moved.

Glancing at Luoshui bitterly, Yan Leshui also sat down and said in a very bad tone: "Do you think I don't know? If it wasn't because someone said that you killed the deacon elder of the inner sect, you wouldn't have come today Looking for me!"

Luo Shui's thoughts were seen through at a glance, she shrugged and said, "I just went to the pharmacy to identify a hundred kinds of herbs. If you help me, how about I come to identify a hundred kinds of herbs tomorrow?"

Yan Leshui snorted coldly and said: "If you worship me as your teacher, let alone kill an elder deacon from the inner sect, even if you kill an elder deacon from the core area, I can keep you! How about it, beg me quickly Become a teacher! I promise to only accept you as an apprentice!"

This condition made Luo Shui very excited!

Luo Shui clicked his tongue several times before saying, "Why should I kill the elders in the core area?"

"Then why did you kill the elder deacon of the inner sect? You dare to kill the elder deacon just after becoming an inner sect disciple, you are not small!"

Luo Shui snorted softly, and the teacup in her hand seemed to have slipped from her hand to the ground inadvertently. She yelled at Yan Leshui angrily: "I didn't kill people! If I did, I wouldn't bother to hide! Even I killed it, would I let the deacon elder’s body lie there and be discovered by someone with such a low IQ? Just a pack of corpse powder, without a trace, no one knows, isn’t it okay?”

"Who knows what's wrong with you girl!" After hearing what Luo Shui said, Yan Leshui believed Luo Shui immediately. After all, he also knew Luo Shui's temperament. So Luoshui definitely didn't kill the deacon elder, but Yan Leshui insisted on biting to make Luoshui feel bad.

With such a heaven-defying talent, for some unknown reason, he is unwilling to ask him to learn how to refine elixir as a teacher. This makes him really unwilling!
Luo Shui shrugged, thinking to himself that all alchemists in the world are the same, Yan Leshui is simply a copy of Qinghe!
Sighing, Luoshui said helplessly, "Tomorrow two hundred herbs will help me calm down the elders in the core area. I don't need your help for other things. I will deal with those who framed me myself!"

Yan Leshui's eyes lit up, and he came over curiously and asked, "Who framed you? Did you find out?"

"Yan Wenrou, do you know?"

Yan Leshui's face suddenly showed surprise. He frowned and said to Luoshui with disbelief: "Did you make a mistake? I remember that this little girl is very weak, so weak, how could she frame you?"

Luo Shui snorted coldly and said, "The deacon and elder were all killed by her, Elder Yan's eyesight is dim, and he can't recognize people clearly."

(End of this chapter)