Genius Alchemist

"Is this thing fun?" when he got outside, chief Jiao took out the nine cylinders that had just come out. He really didn't understand the fun of this square small square.

The coach scratched his head: "subordinates, I don't know."

He hasn't played either.

Chief Jiao said in a deep voice, "pick one of those cubs with a tight mouth and bring another pair of mahjong."

He wanted to find out what the attraction of this thing was, and then admonished the disciples to convince them.

The head teacher quickly said yes, and soon got a pair of mahjong for chief Jiao, accompanied by a teaching teenager.

The boy told the basic rules to chief Jiao. When he knew that four people were needed to play, the Jiao called three elders.

Chief Jiao called them so anxiously. The elders thought something big had happened. They rushed here in a hurry. Only then did they know that chief Jiao asked them to play mahjong.

Three elders: "

It's very, very mysterious.

Chief Jiao thought it should be easy to play mahjong, but when he really started playing mahjong, he didn't know that was not the case at all.

No, he's going to win. Why did he lose?

What's the matter with this all-in-one self touch?

As the chief of the mackerel clan, why can't he have such a gadget? He must win!

So, a patriarch beat it again, again and again.

Yes, I played all night.

Facts have proved that no one can resist the charm of mahjong.

Qingfeng mountain has fallen into an upsurge of people playing mahjong.

Of course, patriarch Jiao and several elders can only hide and play mahjong secretly, and can't let others find out, otherwise it's nothing!

……

Under Shen Qingling's treatment, the four elders' legs gradually recovered. You really admire Shen Qingling now.

I believe she really has the same medical skills as the legend said.

Several elders, more or less, have some old diseases. They all want Shen Qingling to help them.

But I'm sorry to say that.

"Patriarch, I promised you. I've done it. Then you promised me -"

"Don't worry, the clan leader still has some credit. I will restore the poison gas in the nobody's valley." clan leader Jiao snorted softly, somewhat dissatisfied with Shen Qingling's tone.

What do you mean, do you still suspect that he will default?

After ten days together, Shen Qingling also knew about patriarch Jiao. Although he was old-fashioned and pedantic, he would still do what he promised.

In a short time, xianyu'er will not be in danger. Shen Qingling is relieved.

For a moment and a half, I would like to ask chief Jiao to change his mind and release xianyu'er. It is by no means easy. Shen Qingling couldn't afford to delay. She was always worried about chief Jiao.

Knowing that xianyu'er's life was not in danger, Shen Qingling wanted to go to the devil Kingdom, and situ Yan accompanied her.

"Yan'er." fairy mother couldn't bear situ Yan. She kept shedding tears. Her grandson, who was looking forward to coming, wanted to leave her. How could she not be sad.

"Grandma." situ Yan pursed his lips and shouted.

Three words made the fairy mother hide her face and cry.

"Yan'er, if you have a chance to see your mother, please tell her for your grandmother that she is sorry for her and that she has done this to her."

"She doesn't blame you."

Situ Yan spit out four words.

With xianyu'er's temperament, how can she blame them? She can only blame herself. It's strange that she didn't listen to advice and had to be with emperor situ. She ended up now and made her parents become a joke of the mackerel people.

"Let's go first."

With that, situ Yan paid homage to the fairy mother and the four elders, then took Shen Qingling's hand and strode away.

Just then, a man hurried in and passed Shen Qingling.

"Clan leader, it's bad. Go to the forbidden area in the back mountain. The golden dragon is in a state of madness. We can't stop it!"

Chief Jiao's face suddenly changed and hurried to the forbidden area of the back mountain. The elders quickly followed.

Looking at their panic stricken face, Shen Qingling thought, "situ Yan, let's go and have a look."

With that, she directly took situ Yan and chased him in the direction where chief Jiao and the elders left.

She wanted to see what could make chief Jiao turn pale at the smell.

In the forbidden area of the back mountain, the air is surging, the wind is raging, and the yellow sand is all over the sky. People can't open their eyes at all.

When Shen Qingling and situ Yan hurried to follow, they saw patriarch Jiao and the elders standing in the wind, standing in one direction and forming a big dipper Seven Star array.

In front of them is a golden dragon with golden light.

The Golden Dragon hovered on the ground, and the long tail coiled for more than four times.

The dragon body stood up, full of two high, with a big mouth open, roaring and roaring. The faucet kept hitting the barrier in front of it, which was transparent and with a light purple light, as if it wanted to break the barrier and rush out.

"Dragon!"

Shen Qingling exclaimed in a low voice. She had only heard of the dragon in the legend. Unexpectedly, she saw it today.

Several elders gathered all their spiritual powers on the enchantment to strengthen the seal of the enchantment. Chief Jiao stood among them with a long flute in his hand, and the sound of Xiao was cruel.

He wanted to subdue the golden dragon with sound killing.

Shen Qingling saw that chief Jiao's face turned pale and his body shook. He thought that chief Jiao was about to lose his support.

The wind howled and his clothes agitated. He stood in the air outlet, and his thin body seemed to be blown to pieces in the next second.

Chief Jiao kept playing, although the blood flowed straight from the corners of his mouth, although he was about to lose his hold.

As soon as his feet were soft, chief Jiao knelt heavily on the ground, and the sound of the flute stopped for a moment. Just now some of the arrogance of the subdued Golden Dragon suddenly became arrogant and frightening, more victorious than at first.

Chief Jiao's face was pale. He held back the pain and continued to play, but the syllables were intermittent and had no lethality at all.

Several elders obviously couldn't hold on, and their bodies trembled and their faces turned white.

"It's no good going on like this," said Feng mingjue with a frown.