The Stunning Alchemist: The Ghost King's Alluring Concubine

Chapter 743 Master
With her alchemy technique, even if she doesn't admit it now, Jia Chun will be able to admit it when she sees it.

Jia Chun glanced at her, suppressed the joy in his eyes, took out a jade tablet to write and draw, and then handed the jade tablet forward.

"Master." Bai Weiming stared at Jia Chun's movements, couldn't help but said, "Li Qingluan is a disciple of Qingyun Sect, and now he is the elder of Jindan of Qingyun Sect."

"So what?" Jia Chun asked.

Jia Chun's gaze fell on Li Qingluan intentionally or unintentionally, and he seemed to say deliberately: "When I was Lin Muzi, he was my disciple. No matter whether he becomes Li Qingluan or Liu Qingluan, he is still my disciple of Jia Chun."

"..."

Bai Weiming looked at Jia Chun resentfully, pursed his lips and said, "Master, when did Li Qingluan become Master's disciple?"

He didn't know much about what happened back then, and it was just a guess.

"At the beginning, I accepted her as my disciple. In terms of priority, she is still your senior sister." Jia Chun said, directly confirming Bai Weiming's conjecture. At the beginning, it was Jia Chun's first choice. Li Qingluan, not Bai Weiming.

"Master, I still have..." Bai Weiming hadn't finished speaking.

Li Qingluan's voice sounded, and said: "Elder Jia, I'm afraid, you have misunderstood, the jade plaque back then was precisely because I didn't admit that I was a disciple of the Pill Pavilion, so..."

"Li Qingluan, why, you have reached the golden alchemy stage now, so you don't admit that you are my disciple?" Jia Chun asked, reminding him intentionally or unintentionally: "I am now a fourth-rank alchemist, and I will be your master. More than enough."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm not interested." Li Qingluan said bluntly.

"Li Qingluan." Bai Weiming paused every word. At the beginning, he had been looking forward to something his whole life, but in front of Li Qingluan, he was so pushy.

Bai Weiming intended to fight Li Qingluan again, but Jia Chun directly used the name of master and asked Bai Weiming to leave.

Bai Weiming was furious, and looked at Jia Chun with resentment, thinking that the master would stand up for him, who knows...

Master, but like someone else's master.

Bai Weiming left in a rage.

"Li Qingluan, your talent is pretty good. Given time, you will definitely be able to reach the level four alchemist." Jia Chun reminded.

Li Qingluan nodded in agreement and said, "I would like to borrow your good words."

After saying that, Li Qingluan left without giving Jia Chun a chance.

Jia Chun's eyes flashed with raging anger.

Jia Chun stared at her leaving back for a long while without saying a word.

After Bai Weiming left Jia's mansion, he went directly to a restaurant, regardless of his physical injuries, ordered four or five jars of wine, and prepared to get drunk.

After drinking a jar of spirits, Bai Weiming only felt that the alcohol rushed to his head, which made him feel frustrated.

That's right, frustration.

He, Bai Weiming, had a smooth life all his life, and he has always been the son of heaven. After losing the alchemy competition with Li Qingluan, it seemed as if all his good luck had been used up.

Until he came to the Pill Pavilion, where there are so many alchemists, Bai Weiming's talent can only be regarded as average, a little bit better than the bottom ones.

Li Qingluan couldn't beat Li Qingluan in alchemy.

In a duel with Li Qingluan, he tried his best, but he couldn't beat Li Qingluan. The most important thing is that Bai Weiming clearly felt that Li Qingluan's strength seemed to have not been fully exerted.

Thinking of this, Bai Weiming took a jar of wine and drank it again.

After several jars of wine, Bai Weiming became more and more drunk without using spiritual power to dispel the smell of alcohol.

At this time, everything in front of my eyes is blurred, even looking at a person, there are double images and repetitions.

Suddenly, a person sat in front of Bai Weiming.

Bai Weiming shook his head, trying to see clearly, but he couldn't see the appearance of that person clearly.

"Bai Weiming, I heard that you and Li Qingluan have a sworn feud?" the man asked.

When Bai Weiming heard Li Qingluan's name, he was like a lion with fried hair, pouring beans on the man, accusing Li Qingluan of causing the destruction of his Bai family.

"who are you?"

Bai Weiming tried his best to open his eyes, and looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in black, he couldn't even see his face clearly, his eyes were full of defense.

"The one who helped you."

The man said, "Don't you want to deal with Li Qingluan?"

"Do you have a solution?" Bai Weiming was dubious, but the drunkenness began to wake up slowly.

"As long as you believe in me, I will naturally help you." The man said, and directly handed over a jade bottle, saying: "As long as you can put this thing into Li Qingluan's medicine without anyone noticing, Are you still afraid that you can't take revenge?"

"This is……"

Bai Weiming's eyes became clearer and brighter, he stared at the jade bottle without making a move.

The man didn't speak, but said via voice transmission: "This is a kind of elixir that can make people fail in alchemy."

"..."

Bai Weiming's eyes widened, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

The man continued: "This is a colorless and odorless liquid, as long as it gets a little bit on, her elixir will not be able to become a elixir."

The man seemed to see Bai Weiming's hesitation, and continued: "I know you are hesitating, but this is your only chance."

After the words fell, the man left immediately.

Bai Weiming held the jade bottle, but was unable to speak for a long time.

It wasn't until the sky turned pale, Bai Weiming was so drunk that he returned to the house tremblingly, and only woke up after a dark sleep.

……

After Li Qingluan left Jia's mansion, he went back directly. Bai Weiming was seriously injured, so it was considered revenge for Lin Ziyao and the others.

As soon as he got back outside the house, he heard Lin Ziyao chasing people away.

"Pan Hang, I told you that you are never finished, so just leave when you have nothing to do, and don't hang out with me every day." Lin Ziyao stared at Pan Hang dissatisfied.

Ever since her leg was injured, Pan Hang came here several times a day, wishing she could live in her yard.

"Ziyao, your leg is injured, I'll serve you tea, water, and cooking." Pan Hang said to himself, then took the medicine and said, "I'll change it for you. "

"No need." Lin Ziyao directly refused, saying, "Pan Hang, I don't like you, so don't waste your time on me."

"It's enough that I like you." Pan Hang said, grabbing Lin Ziyao's hand, and forcibly applied the medicine to her.

Li Qingluan walked in slowly, and saw Lin Ziyao staring at Pan Hang, but Pan Hang was carefully administering medicine to Lin Ziyao.

This scene is also very warm, what Lin Ziyao needs is this kind of meticulous care.

Li Qingluan didn't go in, leaning his back against the wall, thinking of Qin Yan involuntarily in his mind.

Last time, he refused to say how he was injured, and he didn't know if his injury was healed. In the past few days, he didn't even see a shadow of him. Maybe he went to fight with someone again?
　Qian Xia's mind is blank, just treat it as a holiday for Qian Xia today~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)