waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 311: Alchemy Competition 2
Chapter 310 Four Alchemy Competition 2
An Ran heard that the No. [-] famous utensil furnace had come out, but her own was only No. [-], and she was still a 'catastrophe'.

In that case, it shouldn't be too eye-catching, right? ?

Thinking about it this way, I felt relieved, and took the invitation card in my hand to read it repeatedly until I scanned it.
The word Xuantian Empire suddenly raised his head, and there was an unbelievable expression in his eyes.
Facing Mei Gushuang
"Master, are we going to Xuantian Empire?"

Mei Gushuang raised her eyes, glanced at An Ran who was in surprise and shook her head, the old god said
"It's not that we're going, it's you who are going."

go alone?
An Ran blinked,
"Then, where's the master?"

"Sit here and wait for your good news."

Saying this, there is no sense of guilt at all, it is very righteous.

But the focus of An Ran's concern is not this, but...
"Master, will people from the West Medicine House come to participate?"

Because An Ran suddenly remembered the purpose of coming here to Western Medicine House, for the competition in Xuantian Empire in half a month.

They both went to the Xiangtian Empire, and they were both disciples participating in the competition. She would not believe it if it was said that there would be two fights at the same time.

Mei Gushuang glanced at An Ran

"They are a great sect of refining medicine with a deep foundation. It is only natural to invite them. What's the matter? Is there a problem?"

An Ran smiled and scratched her head

"No problem, no problem."

She just hit someone, and if she met her again on the field, it would be so embarrassing.

Biting her lip, forget it, take one step at a time, anyway, even if it's embarrassing, it must not be her embarrassment.

Then he chatted with Mei Gushuang for a long time, and asked some questions about refining medicine.

Although Mei Yaozun was impatient, he still explained it to An Ran.

As a master, she pays attention to the method of treating her apprentices.

The basis of refining medicine is based on the handbook given before, how much you can learn, how much you can learn, and whether your medicine refining skills are good or not is purely up to you.

It is really impossible to grind it through, so her master can play a role.

The whole afternoon of An Ran's humbly asking for advice was fleeting.

When she came out of the thatched hut, it was already dark.

In order to prevent the fan group from doing something out of the ordinary, she did not bring the fan group here.

So much so that I walked in this lush and lush back mountain, it was pitch black, and there were tree shadows shaking and seeping everywhere.

The left hand gently covered the wrist of the right hand, besides the bloody tears, there was also Xiao Qi.

She couldn't help but calm down a little.

"Little Seven"

An Ran's clear and shallow voice sounded, with imperceptible tenderness.

The silver thread flashed and shook on An Ran's wrist, but did not pull away.
The unique metallic sound resounds in this silent back mountain
"Owner."

Hearing Xiao Qi's voice, An Ran finally had a smile on her face
"Xiao Qi, it might not be peaceful again in two days."

An Ran walked down the hill slowly, reminding Xiao Qi intentionally or unintentionally.

Tsk tsk on her medicine stove, anyway, something will happen sooner or later, and if it comes out early, it can be regarded as an early reassurance for her.

"Xiaoqi will protect the master."

There was no hesitation at all, and the voice was extremely firm.

An Ran listened, smiled and said

"I know what Xiao Qi wants."

While talking like this, the wind blew gently by An Ran's ears, loosening her hair and fluttering in the air.

He paused and stood still, the smile on his lips faded a bit.

The silver thread that was originally clinging tightly to his right wrist was already grasped in his hand at some point.

The clear voice was blown by the wind and drifted to every corner

"Why do you need to hide? Wouldn't it be better to explain something in person. Situ Ling."

There was a rustling sound coming from behind An Ran, and a person walked out under the big tree ten meters away.

Walking in the direction of An Ran.

In the slightly silent night, the sound of 'da da' was extraordinarily clear, and it was getting closer.

An Ran turned around, a smile appeared on her face, but it was a bit colder
"Is something wrong?"

Because the trees on the back mountain are too dense, almost all the moonlight is blocked out. With the scattered moonlight, the outline can be seen clearly, but if you really want to find out who it is, it is still a little blurry.

The visitor walked straight to a place half a meter away from An Ran and stood still.

This time he saw clearly who was coming, and it was really Situ Ling.

There is a touch of pink Yiluo shirt, and the wide cuffs of the clothes are trembling in the wind. Originally, the willow leaves have curved eyebrows, a little powder is applied, and the hibiscus comes out of the clear water.The pure and lovely appearance is the same as when An Ran saw her before

It's just that this time, in the eyes, the pretty little face is a little more pale, sad, and a little bit of hatred.

An Ran saw Situ Ling looking at her, as if she had scratched her whole family.

raised eyebrows, crossed arms
"Do what?"

Situ Ling raised her finger tremblingly, pointing directly at An Ran. After not seeing her for so many days, she always felt like she could be blown down by a gust of wind.

But hatred is like a raging fire, wishing to burn An Ran to death
"Yang Anran, let me tell you, Brother Jin belongs to me, and to me alone! Don't think that you can take advantage of Uncle Jiu Rui's return. You are delusional. You should die as soon as possible."

An Ran listened, and nodded cooperatively.

"Well, you're right. I don't have a chance when your Uncle Jiurui comes back. I'll die."

Seeing An Ran's straightforward answer, Situ Ling was stunned.

An Ran curled her lips and said indifferently
"After I'm done talking, I'll go first."

As soon as this sentence fell, a ball of fire crackled and hit An Ran.

The smile on An Ran's face remained unchanged, and she slightly dodged and turned sideways.

With a 'snap', the fireball landed behind An Ran, creating a not-so-deep crater.

Feeling the hostility of the person opposite, An Ran was not angry,

sideways head

"Anything else?"

The light-hearted Yang Anran made Situ Ling's anger and jealousy even more intense.

It's just that because I'm used to wearing a pure and kind appearance, I don't know how to express my anger.

"Yang Anran, what exactly are you going to do to let brother Jin go. You clearly know that I like him, why do you want to grab me?!"

For some reason, there was a trace of sadness in Situ Ling's words.

Hearing this, An Ran sneered.

"Let him go? Miss Situ Ling thinks, how can I let him go?"

Situ Ling carefully stared at the person opposite, now, no, I don't know when it started, that dull person who could be played by her in the applause, gradually deviated from control, and now when facing each other, he also Can't figure out what is the meaning behind that smile.

This woman named Yang Anran has changed, she is obviously still not very conspicuous, but it is hard to ignore her existence at a glance.

Yang Anran who was standing opposite was completely different from the person in her memory.

(End of this chapter)