Addicted to titillation: Uncle, come on!

Su Yuetong smiles at the saint. She always feels that the saint is very compassionate towards her, so she is afraid that she is not as good as Yun Qingrong. She comforts her before that.

If she is not as good as Yun Qingrong, she will be moved.

But now, she is also moved, but she is not as good as Yun Qingrong

She was so happy!

The saint put her red medicine in from the tail of the crane, and the little golden pill was pushed up, but only to the first grid, it did not move.

After a moment of condensation, many voices of ridicule came out.

"Cut! It's just inferior pills. I can refine them, too! "

"That's it

"The venerable still has so much confidence in her. Compared with our elder martial sister Yun, it's still too far away!"

Su Yue Tong can't believe of stare big eyes, how can such?

Inferior?

It's impossible!

Even the saint was a little surprised. She thought that with Su Yuetong's outstanding talent, even if the first alchemy could not reach the top grade, it would be no problem to refine it into a medium grade pill.

But it's just a pill.

"Once more, saint." Chu Yihan proposed.

The saint's face was solemn. Although she knew that there had never been any mistake in the crane dish, she still had doubts. She put the red medicine in herself and tested it again. The result was still inferior.

"It's impossible!" Su Yuetong stood up.

She stares at the two pills in the snow-white porcelain plate, looks up at Xiang yunqingrong and explains to the saint, "saint, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this pill. Can I have a look?"

"What can be the problem?" The saint frowned.

From collecting pills to testing, she holds them in her hands. Will there be any problem?

"Su Yuetong, you don't want to be bloody! Do you still want to doubt master? You're so rebellious Yun Qingrong is indignant.

As the chief disciple of the saint, she must not let Su Yuetong have any disrespect for the saint.

"It's not the Virgin I suspect, it's you!" Su Yuetong stares at her with her eyebrows.

Yun Qingrong was a little flustered on her staring face, but soon maintained the usual bearing, "what can I do? The pills were tested by master himself. Do you not only slander master, but also me? "

"Is it slander? It's easy to see! "

Su Yuetong asked the saint to check her elixir. She grabbed two elixirs in the white jade porcelain plate, which were as red as blood. After a turn, she turned her lips and sneered, "it's not the elixir I practiced, elder martial sister Yun. It's not the act of the saint's chief disciple, is it?"

"You What are you talking about? " Yun Qingrong suddenly panicked.

Su Yuetong's eyes moved. Chenshuang had already made a lightning move. He grabbed Yun Qingrong's wrist and shook it. Two bright red pills came out of it. Chenshuang picked up the pills, put them in the palm of his hand and presented them to the saint.

Su Yuetong took one pill from the crane dish and one pill from chenshuang's hand, and compared them to the saint, "saint, I have a little habit after alchemy. I will carve a month character on the pill, which means it's my thing. Chenshuang just shakes it out from elder martial sister Yun. It's my pill. These two pills are not mine."

The saint and all the elders witnessed the scene of chenshuang. Her eyes were very complicated. After seeing Su Yuetong's pills, she was even more angry. "Qingrong, what's the matter?"

Yun Qingrong's face turned red and panicked, "I Master, it's not me! I didn't do it! It's su Yuetong! She set me up! "