God Zun's favor is a little sweet

Chapter 622

"Ah, let me choose." Mu Anle was stunned for a moment, "Let me think about what kind of pill I want you to refine. You can take a look at the alchemy furnace and give me time to think about it."

Fang Liu thought that Mu Anle would communicate with Si Chenran, but he didn't expect Mu Anle to keep looking down at the ground.

He said: "Why don't you discuss it with Chen Ran, Mu Anle? I don't care."

"There's nothing to say. Chen Ran said that she is sure to win. The reason why I am so distressed now is because I am afraid that you will lose too badly and be unhappy at the time." Mu Anle looked like he was thinking of Fang Liu expression.

Fang Liu was furious, and thought that Mu Anle's words like this made him unhappy.

Si Chenran couldn't help laughing, no matter whether Mu Anle said this on purpose or accidentally, it was very funny.

When Fang Liu saw Si Chenran smile, the expression on his face became even more indescribable.

He straightened up and said: "Whatever you say, victory is not something that can be won just by talking about it."

"But if you don't even dare to say it, it means you don't have confidence. Generally, if you don't have confidence, it's because you don't have enough strength." Mu Anle began to speak his mind again.

Fang Liu tried his best to calm down his emotions. He had obviously tried his best to build up his mind just now, but Mu Anle always had a way to make him angry.

"Have you figured it out?" Si Chenran asked Mu Anle, and if he kept talking like this, he didn't know when the competition would start.

She doesn't want to spend too much time on them, it's a waste of time.

"Then you can refine... um... the kind that can see the effect immediately is more convenient." Mu Anle said, "Just the kind... that can make people increase their strength all at once, and when the time comes, wrestle the wrists Win or lose."

"Increasing strength? Arm wrestling? This..." Fang Liu twitched the corners of his lips, speechless at this proposal.

They are not the kind of reckless people who can't cultivate, everyone has spiritual power, who cares about the strength.

If it's better than how much spiritual power has been increased, it feels particularly unnecessary when comparing strength.

"So you're not good at this?" Mu Anle tilted his head, "Since you're not good at it, let's change it."

After hearing Mu Anle's words, Fang Liu went straight to see Si Chenran.

He didn't want to show weakness in front of Si Chenran, he said to Si Chenran: "No need to change, even if I'm not good at it, I can still win."

"But didn't you say before that winning or losing is something that you can win if you win?" Mu Anle said to Fang Liu solemnly.

Fang Liu was about to explode with anger, he felt that Mu Anle's ability to irritate people was really increasing day by day.

Si Chenran calmly said to Fang Liu, "Let's choose the medicinal materials."

Fang Liu's originally irritable mood quickly calmed down under the influence of Si Chenran's peaceful words.

He looked at Si Chenran who was going to choose in surprise, even if he could only look at Si Chenran's back, he didn't divert his gaze.

"Why are you still not moving? Do you want to see what medicinal materials Chen Ran chooses?" Mu Anle asked Fang Liu.

Fang Liu didn't want to answer Mu Anle's words this time, and hurried to choose the medicinal materials.

When he was choosing the medicinal materials, he didn't go to see Si Chenran, lest Mu Anle say something annoying again.

Si Chenran quickly selected the medicinal materials and processed them slowly.

"Chen Ran's treatment method is not right at all. The flowers of Suanjinhua are the most precious, and the leaves are poisonous, but he just kept the leaves."

(End of this chapter)